Chapter 30 Torn Arm
Warcraft - in the traditional sense, it is considered to be the creation of the Demon King.
The Demon King Moher does not object to this. In fact, after the demons were defeated, Warcraft was generally considered a category of wild beasts. It is just a more special beast. After all, this creature does suddenly appear among wild beasts. Therefore, gradually, the saying that Warcraft is the creation of the Demon King was pried open little by little.
Contemporary Warcraft scholars believe that Warcraft may be the earliest use of the word "demon", and the name of the Demon King should be given later. It is a life as terrifying as Warcraft, and then the Demons are also considered to be the same existence... Of course, these Warcraft scholars have a unified identity of dwarves.
This statement conflicts with the statement of the White Church.
Therefore, more than ten years after the Demon King was defeated, the dwarves were in the worst situation - they were considered to be far away from believers, apostates, and provoking the authority of the gods. It is a race that will degenerate into "Demons" sooner or later.
Of course... this is just a secret description of some races, and it has not yet become a fact recognized by the world. If this fact is established, then perhaps the end of the dwarfs will come.
On this day, called the Creation Day of God, the God-given city - Naluen, suffered an unprecedented attack by monsters.
This is a very incredible thing... since the Demon King was defeated. The monsters in this world are no longer large-scale. The terrifying "monster tide" in the past has long stopped. Although the monsters have wisdom, their beastly part makes them unable to be organized in an orderly manner - coupled with the hunting of various races, the number of monsters will never be able to support the monsters attacking a city.
But such a thing happened.
When people gathered together in the square of Naluen to worship the statues of God and the Saint, and when the Saint was fighting with the brave, the monsters launched an attack.
Cracks broke out in the sky, and then, the ferocious and violent monsters, with their dark and cruel power, began to slaughter the people in this city wantonly.
Lisiduowei appeared in the sky, blood lingering around her. The silver-haired woman held a horn in her hand.
She gathered her courage and blew such a horn at the cost of blood.
It was a masterpiece of alchemy that once belonged to the Demon King.
"The Horn of Destruction and the End".
When this horn is blown, countless monsters will be summoned from the void. Except for the Demon King himself, no one knows the source of these monsters, but this horn, without a doubt, has the power to destroy a city, even if the name of this city is "Narun". The
Demon King himself does not like this horn.
After all, what is called a masterpiece in the eyes of the world is a failure in the eyes of the Demon King himself. The Demon King has high expectations for this horn, so he gave it a name like "Destruction and the End", but the effect is very poor. At most, it can destroy a city like this - this thing can be easily done by the Demon King himself. If his own creation cannot do what he cannot do, then what kind of "greatness" can it be considered?
So Mo He threw this thing into his "space" to collect dust.
In this weak situation, she couldn't use such a horn, so she took it out and threw it to Li Si Duo Wei, who had the ability to blow the horn. If I remember correctly, I had also given Li Si Duo Wei another prop that was more useful than this horn.
Mo He calmly watched the many monsters fall from the sky and do whatever they wanted in this city.
"Alas! This is indeed a failed work. It shouldn't be like this. A horn made from the horn of the World-Destroying Dragon. There's no reason why it should be weaker than the horn itself... My alchemy can't make things stronger, but it can't make things weaker... Sure enough, the powerful thing is the World-Destroying Dragon itself, not the symbolic horn? I make such mistakes occasionally!"
She reflected on her expectations for the horn in the past: "From the current performance, it's okay. Normally, a horn that requires life is suitable for Lisiduowei. The combination of failed works is still good. It can achieve the effect of 1+1>2."
She was quite satisfied. She
walked towards the interior of the church as if no one was around.
The battle between Doro and Xia Di has entered a white-hot stage.
Xia Di's holy blood seemed to be free and almost splashed in every corner of the church. Her blood was everywhere. But she was still full of vitality, she was still in high spirits, and she continued to attack Duo Luo. She was hit less and less by the sword. She seemed to be growing up and understanding Duo Luo's sword.
The broken sword was completely broken at a certain moment.
At this moment, Xia Di rushed forward, and her fists were like a never-ending rainstorm, hitting every corner of Duo Luo's body.
Duo Luo's body, which had long been rusting, seemed to be completely unable to resist such a violent attack, like an ordinary fallen leaf. It kept swaying in the rainstorm, as if it would be broken into pieces in the next moment.
"Is this all you can do?!"
While punching, she questioned: "No sword! No armor! Is this all you can do? A. Godola! Let me see it again! That light that will shine on people! Let me see it again! The arrogant look you once had!"
She seemed to be shouting. It
was really strange.
Doro thought, she had done such a thing, even if there was a so-called light, she should have extinguished it herself a long time ago, why did she want it so much? How could she be so contradictory?
But...
he grabbed Xia Di's hand.
The rain of fists finally stopped at this moment, and blood was faintly overflowing from all parts of Doro's body.
"I said, I am Doro now, not A. Godora!"
At this moment, he pulled Xia Di's hand and directly tore both hands from Xia Di's body!
Mo He, who witnessed this behavior secretly, couldn't help but be shocked.
This man still likes to split people. At that time, he cut himself with a sword, but he didn't expect that this time it would be more violent and directly tore off his old lover's hand.
Too cruel.
Let him be the title of the Demon King? Just call him "The Great Demon King of Tearing".
She couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Ah... It's a bit bad, it shouldn't be discovered.
But now, it doesn't matter, right?
If there is a reason - the time for Xia Di's end is coming.
She has already felt that the distorted belief has begun to enter Xia Di's essence.
Just like Lisiduowei was "contaminated" by pure blood, Xia Di will also be contaminated by "impurities "
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