I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Xiaoman raised his head and looked at the starry sky.

In the past half month, she always observes the stars at night.

Because, she clearly discovered that the starry sky is changing.

She understands that this means that her world is moving towards a destination at high speed.

Moreover, according to calculations, this speed is accelerating every day!

In other words...

Xiaoman lowered his head.

She recalled the sacred mountain she saw that day.

The mountains with long trails, straddling the starry sky, skimming the stars, rushing to the final place.

So, Xiaoman lowered his head.

She could hear the beating of the earth pulse coming from the core of the world.

The sacred mountain where the candle dragon is hidden in the core of the world is also yearning to reunite with his former brothers and sisters in the new world.

"Go!" Xiaoman stood up.

The sky has already revealed fish belly white.

It's dawn!

And she has to continue her journey, in order to get out of this vast mountain as soon as possible and find traces of human or demon activities.

No matter how bad it is, we have to find the traces of the demons/Asuras.

Not like the past twenty days, except for beasts and birds, there is no trace of human activities.

suddenly...

Xiaoman sensed a smell that made her heart palpitate.

She turned her head and saw a few celestial demons in the golden core stage, holding magic weapons, flying wildly from the other side of the mountain.

They may have discovered Xiaoman, or they may not have.

but……

They have no intention of paying attention to Xiaoman at all.

Instead, he kept urging the magic weapon to escape frantically.

Behind them, there are six arms, wearing blue gauze, extremely coquettish, strange monsters, stepping on the wind, chasing after them.

Xiaoman looked at the monster.

The monster also seemed to sense Xiaoman.

His head turned around, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the blood around his mouth was as bright as cherry blossoms.

Then, he ignored Xiaoman and rode the wind forward.

Xiaoman looked at the monster that disappeared into the sky in horror.

"It's the Shura that was born from the ruins of Qingshan Town..." she muttered to herself.

Although that monster has now changed its appearance.

It's no longer what it looked like it was bred from that giant cocoon.

Longer out of the extremely strange six arms.

It can also fly in the wind.

However, Xiaoman knew that the monster was the Shura born in Qingshan Town.

An extremely strange Shura.

A monster that eats demons!

Xiaoman had been with him for a few days, and even 'cooperated', so she knew that she could not admit her mistake.

That unique soul rhythm can't be faked!

After taking a deep breath, Xiaoman summoned the Heavenly Ghost named Broken Wing again with the Deterrent Deterrent Guilu.

The ghost appeared in the world, the huge leather wings spread out, and there seemed to be a turquoise film on the strange head and the two pale eyeballs. This film made the ghost's vision and inspiration seem to be limited. .

So, after a while, it confirmed the person who summoned itself to this world.

"Broken Wing, salute to you!"

Heavenly Ghost curled up his wings and bowed his head very meekly. There seemed to be several deep wounds on his strange, dry body.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiaoman asked nervously.

"It's not in the way!" The ghost was crawling, and it was even a little proud: "This is my honor!"

The Byaki family is a star species.

They traverse the universe, even through the crystal wall system, looking for all planets and worlds that can reproduce and eat.

Aside from those higher-ranking predators, Bayaki are seldom afraid of other species.

Because they beat them, the speed is not as fast as them.

Faster than them can't beat them.

but……

The Byakies have their own special cycle.

Each Byakee has its own limit.

In the first, fifth, and first thousand years of their lives, respectively.

Before the arrival of these three nodes, all Byakies need to undergo a promotion trial.

The content of the promotion trial is to go to a world that only the Byakies who have reached the node can sense and enter.

And in that world, he fought against the mortal enemy of the Byakies, Migo, who was armed with technology to every cell.

and kill at least one Migo.

devour it!

Use Migo's flesh and blood to untie the shackles of Byakie and enter a new life cycle.

This is a secret that belongs only to Bayaki and Migo.

The two star races that are hostile to each other worship the two immortal supreme races respectively.

Two deep space species with very different styles and styles.

They are each other's whetstones.

Killing Migo and eating Migo is the key for Baiaki to unlock his own promotion shackles.

For Migo, killing and eating a byaki during the trial is also the key to unlocking their own genes and soul imprisonment.

So much so that, according to legend, if there is a Migo/Bayaki, they can kill and eat them all.

Then, this Migo/Bayaki will become the strongest Migo/Bayaki in history.

There is even a chance to participate in the Ascension War that will only occur once in hundreds of millions of years.

In war, win a ticket to the way to the gods.

In this way, the entire race can gain true immortality.

As long as the universe is not destroyed, the ethnic groups protected by the outer gods cannot go extinct!

Because this is the rule!

And Broken Wing has just completed the second trial of its life cycle.

It was in the trial world and successfully tore apart three Migos.

Although he was severely injured by Migo's weapon, he even suffered a Migo cannon in the front.

It left an indelible mark on his body.

But it's worth it.

Because it has entered a new cycle and acquired a number of new capabilities.

Therefore, it has to shed its skin.

However, these things do not need to be said to the lady in front of him.

Therefore, Broken Wing asked simply: "Dear Miss... You summon Broken Wing, what are your orders?"

Seeing that the ghost didn't want to say more, Xiaoman stopped asking, but cared about what she was most concerned about at the moment, she asked: "Broken Wing, can you feel the current speed of our world? ?"

Broken Wing's mole-like head lifted up, and the cyan film on the eyeball was faintly flickering with black darkness.

Then it replied: "Yes!"

"Miss...the current speed of your world is three times as fast..."

"And it's accelerating..."

"I have a hunch... According to the current rate of increase, it will reach its destination in two or three planetary years!"

"Of course, if the gravity of the gravitational source increases again, this process is likely to speed up!"

Xiaoman frowned and asked, "Destination? Broken Wing, do you know the destination?"

Heavenly Ghost Broken Wing lay down in front of Xiaoman and said, "Please forgive Broken Wing for not being able to say..."

As a Byakir, Broken Wing was born with the ability to sense the position of the stars.

This is the basis for the Byakies to travel through the universe and even the crystal wall system.

No matter where you go, Baiake will never get lost.

Because their brain is an interstellar positioning coordinate instrument.

As a Bayaki that has entered the second life cycle, the ability to break the wings is stronger than other Byaki.

It can accurately sense the source of gravity.

Because of this, it dare not say.

It sensed the ripples projected by the huge gravitational source between the deep space of the universe and the crystal wall system.

In that gravitational source, there is an extremely terrifying existence.

There, there is at least one Outer God!

Xiaoman fell silent.

Heavenly Ghost didn't dare to say, this itself revealed terrible information.

After thinking for a while, Xiaoman asked: "Broken Wing, then you know, in my world, besides you, is there anything else that can sense this?"

Broken Wing listened, thought about it, and replied, "There should be some!"

"Miss, your world, even in the universe, can be rated as a 'medium world'..."

"Having the potential to nurture the existence of the old days..."

"In such a world, the top beings can vaguely feel something through inspiration or spiritual vision..."

"The world itself will also make certain reminders to them..."

"The world itself?" Xiaoman frowned and asked, "What is that?"

"It's heaven and earth..." Broken Wing replied.

…………………………………

The night is deep.

Han Li couldn't sleep.

Because, as soon as she falls asleep, she dreams.

Dreaming of the heartbeat of that weird tumor-like object on the back of the world.

thump! thump!

He is beating vigorously!

He is flourishing!

Growing up every day!

Those thick blood vessels are deeply embedded in the shadow on the back of the world.

The viscous psionic energy turned into liquid in the blood vessels.

"Why do I always dream of him?" Han Li asked himself.

The tumor-like thing was sensed by Han Li as soon as it took root.

They also exchanged spiritual thoughts with each other.

Knowing that that thing is part of the name 'Nightmare Space'.

And the Nightmare Space will select suitable people and enter it, and the Nightmare Space will hire these people to fight and plunder for itself.

Apart from these, Nightmare Space, there is no other representation.

No matter how Han Li came into contact with him, after tossing and turning, there were only these answers.

Just like a computer.

Like a programmed answer.

Initially, nothing changed.

Han Li paid attention to the situation in the nightmare space, and it seemed that there was no threat.

until two nights ago.

In a rush of strange drum beats.

Han Li dreamed of that nightmare space.

I also heard its heartbeat in my dream and witnessed its growth.

Tonight, as long as you close your eyes, the nightmare space will appear in front of you, and his heartbeat will echo in his ears.

"What the hell is going on?" Han Li thought.

She remembered the legend before the cataclysm.

It is said that in the year before the Great Cataclysm, many people dreamed of ghosts and evil spirits.

"Could it be that the nightmare space will lead to a new cataclysm?" Han Li bit his lip.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

There was a knock on the door.

Han Li walked over, opened the door, and saw Xiao Ai who was terrified.

"What's wrong?" Han Li asked.

"Han Li!" Xiao Ai hugged Han Li's legs in horror, her delicate little face was full of fear: "I dreamed of a huge tumor ball, and countless people walked out..."

"They carry all kinds of weapons, carry all kinds of minions..."

"The sky cracks, the abyss collapses..."

"Even the heavens are beginning to bleed!"

Han Li listened, and her beautiful eyes suddenly opened.

…………………………………

Elizabeth knelt in the sacred mechanical temple, listening to the faintly echoing drum beats from the steel and machinery.

Occasionally, a sacred carol can be heard.

Although vague, although vaguely.

But Elizabeth knew that it was the great Spirit of All Creatures singing.

Sings of steel, speaks of machinery.

So, that is the word in steel, the praise in machinery.

As a cyborg, you need to listen and feel wholeheartedly.

Therefore, she has been kneeling here for two whole days with all the followers of the Mechanicism!

Hear and feel the praise of machinery, the word of steel.

Closer to the great Spirit of All Machines.

Get closer to the merciful and merciful Gatling Bodhisattva!

So, while they felt it, they praised loudly.

"Praise Gatling Bodhisattva, practice deep prajnamita for a long time, and hold six pipes..."

This is the worship of the believers of the Iron Discipline Academy.

One by one, bhikkhunis or monks, who had shaved their heads and used molten steel to burn their white steel karst scars, knocked on the wooden fish made of steel and used their own electronic vocal cords to make a neat and solemn sound. Full of compassionate chanting.

"Toll the bell once, push the lever, start the piston and the engine..."

The believers, who wore steel helmets and had their whole bodies covered with nanomechanical biochemical cells, were prostrate and praying, extremely fanatical and devout.

In their electronic eye sockets, red light flickers.

The steel organs of the body resonate in the prayers.

"The Great Spirit of All Machines..."

"You are the Lord of creation, and the apocalypse that destroys everything!"

"More is better, bigger is better!"

………………

In the end, the mechanical monks and the steel believers worshipped in unison: "Flesh and blood are weak, steel is eternal!"

In the sound of neat worship, all the steel and machinery in the entire mechanical temple began to resonate.

Countless machine souls, in the resonance, issued a pleasant scream.

dong dong dong...

The rumbling of drums in the steel seemed to come from countless light-years away.

Holy chant, chant slowly in steel.

Everyone felt that the mechanical cells and nano-tissues in their bodies were overloaded with excitement.

So they became more religious and more fanatical.

Finally, in the rumbling of drums.

Pieces of steel and gears in the Mechanical Temple began to slowly soften, flow like water, and then reshape.

In the end, under the gaze of people, most of the mechanical temple seemed to be melted by divine power.

These melted steel and gears slowly reunited under the frantic gaze of people.

Eventually, a silver-white, liquid metal ball was formed.

The metal ball swayed slowly.

From inside, the same steel praise and mechanical mantra came out.

That is another world's steel people and mechanical believers worshiping and praising the great spirit of all machines and the great merciful and merciful Gatling Bodhisattva.

All cheered.

They are not alone!

Believers in steel and machinery are not alone.

Elizabeth knelt down again.

Kneeling before the liquid metal ball.

Because, the mechanical holy book in her hand has a grand and sacred hymn, which rang out and lingered in her ears.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

It seems like a guard of the mechanical heaven, holding a sacred scepter, knocking on the door of the world.

The grand hymn sounded slowly.

"Give him rest..."

"Praise to the machine..."

"Glory to the steel..."

"The creator of machinery and steel..."

"Please listen to my prayer..."

"Give him rest..."

So, Elizabeth knew the function of this brand-new mechanical sacred object created by the divine power of the spirit of all machines.

This is a door.

A door of steel and machinery, a door used to connect another world where the people of machinery and steel live.

Also an embryo.

The Spirit of All Machines will eventually come to this world through Him, bringing eternal glory to all His people!

but……

"Tuk tuk tuk..." The guards of Mechanical Heaven were knocking on the door.

This is urging.

Urge her and all the believers of steel and machinery to fight for the Spirit of All Machines!

Because steel needs flesh and blood to be watered, and machinery needs soul to lubricate.

I want to make this sacred object really take shape and open the door to another world.

Then at least one evil god's flesh and blood needs to be poured into it!

If you want to welcome the arrival of the great spirit of all machines.

That would even require the flesh and blood of the Nine-Headed Evil God!

so……

Elizabeth raised her head, and she looked at the vast starry sky.

The people of steel and machinery must behead an evil god!

In any case, no matter what the price is, she must drag an evil god from the starry sky, kill him, and use his flesh and blood to water this steel sacred object!

Fortunately, the people of machinery and steel are not alone!

In the ear, in the grand praise.

Elizabeth vaguely saw the back of the world, a strange tumor-like object pulsing slowly.

That's nightmare space.

Reinforcements will come out from there!

soon!