Chapter 80: The Demon King and Andy’s Past



Chapter 80 The past of the Demon King and Andy

The process of fighting for the position of the Demon King is very complicated and extremely difficult.

Because if you want to successfully seize the throne, you must do many things that are consistent with the corresponding authority. Otherwise, even if you challenge, you will only face failure.

But if you do these things more often, you will inevitably stand out and your reputation will spread.

Therefore, it is inevitable that he will be suppressed by the current Demon King.

The throne-taker often dies in this process, because the gap between the demon king and the non-demon king is huge, not only in strength, but also in influence.

However, if the challenger cleverly avoids being suppressed, or continues to grow despite being suppressed, he will often be at a disadvantage when the power struggle officially begins.

Because there is no clear standard for the competition of many deeds.

Which is worse: to induce a king to become a madman or to let a madman become king?

Which is more destructive, creating a mild chronic disease or spreading a plague that kills millions of people? Even more destructive, starting a world-class war or spreading a twisted and evil ideology...

There are many similar problems, which are completely different from a simple competition of force.

This requires judging, debate, and a long time, lasting months or even years, to prove that you are more qualified and more capable than the current demon king.

But Andy's power grab at this time was very simple.

That was all he said.

As if struck by a dimensionality reduction attack, the mummy that was slumped against the king's seat suddenly trembled all over, and then, as if it was made of gray-black gas, it twisted a few times and suddenly exploded! Two black lights burst out from the exploding gas one after the other, like a gust of wind, and instantly rushed into Andy's body.

He stumbled a few times and almost fell into the abyss at the edge of the altar! "Fortunately, I am now a transcendent and my body is much stronger than before, otherwise it would be troublesome if I fell in..."

Andy still had the leisure to celebrate this.

But then, when he saw black blood vessels faintly emerging under the skin of his arm, he had no time to think about it.

He hurried back to his original position and sat on the throne where the mummy had previously collapsed. Then Andy closed his eyes and focused all his attention on controlling the changes in his body.

The changes in the body should have been controlled by the two powers of arrogance and lies. If they were allowed to change, Andy's life essence would either become a demon or a devil.

But when Andy took control, everything brought by these two powers was cleverly guided and transferred, turning into some kind of nourishment!

As a result, the rough framework that Andy had built in the extraordinary ritual was quickly improved, completed, and optimized, moving towards the appearance he had imagined...

Time passed quietly, and various changes continued to occur on the surface of his body.

Sometimes various patterns bulge out, sometimes it becomes hazy and transparent, revealing its internal organs, and sometimes it seems to be about to collapse, with cracks spreading all over its body...

But overall, the mysterious space at the bottom of the pyramid is always in a peaceful state.

However, the outside world was already in turmoil at this time!

The dark clouds that spread across Africa were like the collapse of the sky, so thick and vast that it was hard to breathe.

But before that, the scene remained frozen and motionless, as quiet as if it was really covered by a black curtain.

However, now, as the old king's power was taken away and he fell on the spot, the "new king" was about to be born, and the dark sea of ​​clouds in the sky slowly began to stir! With York as the origin, the sea of ​​clouds surged and turned, as if a huge vortex was faintly forming.

The core of the vortex lies in the York family's territory.

And above this tribal land, a large amount of black clouds were condensing and gathering into one point.

This point is like a dark tunnel leading to the abyss of hell. It is deep and vast. Not only are there flashes of lightning all around, but there are also faint and terrifying cracks emerging!

Seeing this scene, everyone below turned pale.

Not only those who had been arrested, but also those who had not been arrested, those who had stayed out of the incident, and those who had just watched the excitement, could clearly feel a sense of destruction at this moment! It was as if hell was about to descend!

Humans aren't the only ones feeling the danger.

In the sea, in the forest, in the sky, in the desert... countless animals are running in panic, crying and fleeing, but they don't know where safety is.

Pests such as flies and cockroaches, on the contrary, seemed to sense a good omen and became unusually active!

The huge commotion caused by this made everyone completely unable to sit still. His Majesty the Emperor, who was present at the scene, urged the investigators again and again to find out the truth about the Devil's coming to the world as soon as possible!

The investigators are not on site, but in the imperial capital, in some secret laboratory, in a deep sea base, or even in outer space.

Once the imperial machine started moving, the human and material resources that could be mobilized were extremely huge, and the scale of the investigation was also expanding rapidly.

But the first to produce results was the Evangelical Church.

The Evangelical Church and the Empire were closely related, but they were not one.

Its headquarters is a country of its own, called the Holy See by the extraordinary people.

Those who control the Holy See are naturally the Pope and his cardinals.

These people are not only at the top of the world's theocracy, but each of them is also an extremely powerful transcendent.

However, now, as dramatic changes continue in Africa, the cardinals have been forced to do the same as the ordinary clergy around them, frantically searching for information in the library.

"The King of Lies has been in hiding for hundreds of years, and is suspected to be planning an extremely terrifying plan..."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"The portal from hell to the human world can only be truly opened after the Doomsday War begins. Before that, the devil can only enter through the body of the apostle..."

"The Archangel Trafford once pierced Lisgaz's chest with the Spear of Destiny and claimed that it would die as a result..."

"God's prophets predicted that the apocalypse will come in the early 21st century. Before that, unclean people will appear in the world..."

“…”

In the magnificent, sacred and bright library, there stood row after row of towering huge bookshelves, which were filled with neatly organized books.

Some are modern publications with beautifully typeset pages, while others are ancient, yellowed parchment manuscripts.

Some are unique, like crystal balls, quietly placed in the high-end area of ​​the library.

A large number of figures in clerical robes were busy at this moment, gathering densely around bookshelves like a spreading colony of ants.

They picked things out of thin air, touched and read with their hands, and dug out suspicious clues one after another, and then reported them hastily.

But most of those clues are wrong or invalid.

Until a busy cardinal found a record in an old and incomplete parchment book.

"The final battle will be started by me personally, Lisgaz, there is no doubt about that—"

This sentence is very short, and there is no record of the rest because it is incomplete.

But some of the words made the cardinal slap his head in surprise, and then he hurried towards the Pope.

"We are investigating in the wrong direction, Your Majesty!"

His tone was both surprised and nervous, as if he had discovered an important clue.

"direction?"

The Pope, who was looking up documents at his desk, looked up at the other party with a puzzled look, "Are you saying that the one who appeared in the world is not Lisgaz?"

"No, no, no, it's him." The other party replied excitedly, "But if one king dies, seven kings will live."

"The arrogant Lisgaz was once the chief guard of the King of Hell!"

The time has gone back. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be updated at this time in the evening. If there are any special circumstances, we will notify you~

Besides, I also want to have some drafts saved, but I’m also trying to evolve to three updates…

(End of this chapter)


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