Chapter 1221 The Face Hidden Behind...

Chapter 1221 The Face Hidden Behind

After the female knight left, the gloomy space became dim, and the surrounding area was nothingness. After a group of strong men left, the shattered space began to slowly glue together, and the scattered elemental particles around them also began to slowly gather together.

During this process, Bolton's head was floating in the space, like a discarded waste product.

Who would have thought that the owner of this head would be a lord who was given high hopes by the abyss, held dozens of large galaxies, and had more than a hundred billion people?

The federal universe is vast, and different wonderful stories happen in different corners every day. In this vast platform, there are many legends about the rise of low-level characters, but similarly, there are also legends who died like an ant in the corner where nobody cares

At this moment, the light in Bolton's eyes was a little bit slack. He could feel that he was about to disappear and leave the world of the living.

He was born on the ninth floor, the worst environment in the abyss, where the gate of the void is backed. The power of corrosion makes the demonic creatures on that layer more bloodthirsty and cruel, and many of them will even be bewitched by the voice in the seal and become distorted. The presence.

The Dylan Demon is a royal family on the ninth floor, occupying the widest but most barren territory of the abyss, and living under the corrosion of the void all year round, which makes the Dylan Demon more similar in appearance to the monster of the void. Many people and even many demons see To Dylan Mo, the instinct will produce a kind of physiological repulsion

because they look scary

This kind of horror is a virtualization of the void. The void of the spiritual plane intercepts the most fearful psychology of creatures on the material plane, and countless creepy images are born in order to conquer the opponent from the psychological level. There are many Dylan demons that resemble the void. Time is regarded as a model of the devil by the outside world

In the traditional image of demons, most of them are exemplified by their Dylan demons, so if they are not favored by people in the clan, it will be extremely difficult for Dylan demons walking outside.

Bolton happens to be one of them.

His father is the leader of the next generation of Dylan demons, but his mother is the noble daughter of the seventh-level Feixing demon clan. In a war, his mother was forcibly taken away. Although he was rescued later, he still had him. .

In the abyss, no one is willing to mate with Dylan Demon, and so is his mother. It is the shame of his mother's life to be forcibly taken away and give birth to ugly him. He was almost strangled to death by his mother on the first day of his birth.

However, he has extremely pure Dylan demon blood, and was eventually redeemed by the Dylan demon tribe.

But the good life did not come as expected. My father had many spouses, but they were all Dylan demons with extremely high bloodlines. Most of them gave birth to brothers and sisters with excellent bloodlines for his father. despised by peers.

His mother doesn't like him, and Dylan Demon doesn't like him either. Life is quite aggrieved, but he can barely mix. After all, he has royal blood, and the purity of his blood is not low because of his embarrassing background. He also enjoys the treatment in the family and has good resources, which allowed him to lay the foundation for the early stage.

However, such days did not last long, and soon his father was killed in a resource war, and the balance of the family was broken.

Those children with strong mothers naturally divided up more resources, while he who was unprotected was pushed to the edge, and was even forced to leave the inner circle to make a living in the end.

In the years that followed, he lived on the edge of the abyss, and all he came into contact with were vicious demons and desperadoes who came outside to the abyss to make a living.

He hunted and killed each other with Witcher Rangers, traded information with some scouts, and even captured his own kind for those black-hearted taboo alchemists, and almost became a sewer figure.

In the past, he never dreamed that he would one day become a god, a figure who could have hundreds of billions of people and control the balance of power among the various families in the abyss.

All because of a black-and-white business, he got a magical intelligence from an employer who hired him, and his fate was completely changed because of that intelligence!

Wisdom guides him out of the abyss and into the vast world outside. The mysterious wisdom helps him to have adventures again and again. Like the son of destiny in the mouth of those bards, he grows step by step from an embarrassing Dylan Demon to Up to now, even the fallen angels have to send their children to the god lord under his sect.

And he has bigger ambitions.

He has become the first god in the history of the abyss, and will be the greatest one. He will completely bring the forces of the abyss to the federation, create his own brilliance belonging to the demon clan, shoulder the cosmic clan, and open up history!

All the legends have just begun, and I have just started, how can I die here so easily?

it shouldn't be like this

Bolton's remnant divine light was full of unwillingness, obviously very unacceptable to the current ending.

But the weakness of the soul made him clearly perceive the loss of vitality, and it seemed that his life was really about to end so hastily

Zizi

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, and Bolton, who had lost his eyesight, was startled suddenly, and his dull eyeballs suddenly gathered divine light, as if returning to the light.

He is too familiar with this voice, the voice that changed his destiny and guided him to glory.

"Master Host!"

The mech stood firmly in front of Bolton's head, greeting him indifferently with an electronic voice that should be intelligent.

Bolton's remnants of nerves were instantly agitated, and under the burst of flashbacks, the dead body actually regained a bit of vitality, and the stiff lips slowly opened under the support of this vitality.

Bolton wanted to ask a lot of things. He really wanted to ask where the other party had been? Why should it suddenly disappear? Why is it only now?

But all the doubts can still be suppressed forcibly now, and I can only call out the one thing I am most looking forward to now in my heart: save me

The mecha stepped forward, and a blue light enveloped Bolton, scanning up and down.

"The body is completely destroyed, there is no possibility of repair, the remaining life energy cannot complete the life remodeling system, the law of the dead world is about to activate, you are about to die, host."

help me

At this time, Bolton's eyes were full of various complex emotions, including anger and unwillingness, but most of all was longing. Obviously, he pinned his final hope on this existence that had changed its destiny!

"Sorry host" the mecha slowly stepped forward and picked up Bolton's head, the cold electronic voice said without any emotion: "Your request cannot be fulfilled"

"But your mission has been completed, please rest assured and close your eyes"

Bolton's pupils shrank. At the last moment of his life, he seemed to see something. Behind the mecha, there was an extremely strange face and a creepy smile.