With his mind set, Night God, without saying a word, raised his feet and pulled Demon Race Progenitor into the air, launching into the sky to open the whole area Destruction, forcing Black to appear.
However...
But at the moment when his body was about to take off, Night God's expression suddenly changed, and his steps stopped instantly.
An extremely subtle fluctuation flashed across those Scarlet eyes.
He stopped, slowly turned his head, and looked beyond the ruins to the deepest part of the Blood Demon Hall...
A corner that he had not bothered to explore because of his impatience.
Over there...
There seems to be a Life Aura.
Extremely faint, yet extremely clear.
And the most important thing is... this Life Aura is pure, gentle and unique, and does not seem to belong to Demon Race.
Night God's interest had been extinguished for a while, but suddenly it was rekindled.
"Shua--"
Blood Shadow flashed by at an extremely fast speed.
The figure of Night God had disappeared. The next moment, he appeared at the end of a dark corridor with Demon Race Progenitor tied into a rice dumpling.
At the end of the corridor is a closed door. The door is carved with simple Demon Race patterns. There is a lot of Black aura remaining on the surrounding walls, so thick that it is almost solid.
Night God's eyes flashed.
"Oh, is it a nest of little bugs?"
He waved his sleeves.
"Boom--"
The heavy Stone Chamber door exploded instantly and collapsed, sending smoke and dust everywhere.
A small but neatly tidied room was revealed behind the door.
The smell of Black was everywhere in the room... On the bed, on the desk, in the corner, and even in the air, there was a smell that felt both strange and familiar to him.
Night God's eyes instantly lit up, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Found it!
This is definitely the little bug's exclusive residence in the Blood Demon Hall!
He raised his eyes and glanced at Stone Chamber. The room was simply and neatly furnished, except for basic daily necessities. The most eye-catching thing was a delicate and huge Birdcage quietly placed in the center corner of the room.
The cage is as tall as a person, and is made of dark gold metal. It is covered with a thick layer of black velvet, which is so tightly covered that it is difficult to see what is inside.
Night God walked over step by step.
He could feel that the Life Aura that did not belong to Demon Race was hidden inside this Birdcage.
"Shua--!"
Night God suddenly raised his hand and pulled off the black cloth.
The dark golden Birdcage glows with a cold luster in the dim light, and inside Birdcage...
A girl is curled up.
Her black hair was like a waterfall, spread over her shoulders, making her palm-sized face look even paler.
She had a pair of pure black pupils, like two Obsidians submerged in water. They were full of fear, but she bit her lips stubbornly without making a sound.
The girl was wearing a black and white Demon Race Maid outfit. The skirt was wrinkled, as if it had been rubbed countless times by some force.
At this moment, the girl's body was trembling slightly, and she was huddled in the corner of the cage, shivering, like a frightened deer, helpless and cowardly.
Night God lowered his eyes and looked at the trembling Maid girl in Birdcage. The originally slightly bright eyes dimmed instantly, and the exploration and interest in them disappeared, replaced by full of disappointment.
Not Black.
Bai was very excited.
He thought that this special aura belonging to a foreign race was the little bug's hidden backhand, or that it could exploit the opponent's fatal weakness.
As a result, she turned around and turned out to be a strange girl who had nothing to do with her.
Boring.
Really boring.
But...
Night God squinted Scarlet's eyes, looked up and down for a few seconds, and suddenly noticed something was wrong.
In the end, Night God's eyes finally settled on her slender neck.
The interest that had originally dissipated suddenly emerged with a sense of curiosity.
He slowly raised his hand, and his slender fingers with distinct joints reached out into the air, grabbing straight towards the girl's slender and fair neck.
The girl in the cage trembled instantly, her pupils shrank suddenly, and extreme fear swept through her body. She subconsciously shrank back, trying to avoid this fatally oppressive palm.
But in the face of the absolute strength gap, all struggles are in vain.
Night God just glanced at her lightly, Scarlet's eyes were filled with supreme divine power and suppressed him.
In an instant, the girl's body became stiff, her limbs seemed to have been nailed to the spot by the force of eternal imprisonment. Even her eyelids could not tremble for even a moment, and her breathing became stagnant and difficult. Only her heart was beating wildly in her chest, and fear almost swallowed her mind.
Night God gently picked up the fingertips and accurately hooked the accessories worn close to the girl's neck.
It was an extremely simple and low-key black braided rope, with a warm and transparent round white jade buckle hanging at the end of the rope. The jade quality was warm and the style was simple and elegant.
It looks ordinary, nothing surprising.
But who is Night God?
Peak High God, an old monster that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.
He could tell at a glance that the safety buckle had been tampered with.
"Something."
Night God murmured softly and exerted slight pressure on his fingertips.
There was a soft squeaking sound, and the tough black rope broke. The white jade safety buckle fell firmly into his palm, and he played with it at will.
At the moment when Ping An was separated from her body, the aura on the girl's body changed.
The kind of Demonic Energy that belongs to Demon Race, has a faint smell of Xue Sha, and fades away like an ebbing tide.
Instead, there is a pure, gentle and gentle Human Race Spiritual Energy.
Clean and clear, completely different from Demon Race.
"Huh?"
Demon Race Progenitor, who was tied into a rice dumpling and paralyzed on the ground, was instantly startled by the breath. He raised his head suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes that were swollen into walnuts, and he uttered a sound of surprise...
"You are not Demon Race?"
He stared at the girl for two breaths, then suddenly realized what he was doing, and his expression changed again and again.
"You are a human! You are a spy placed by humans in Demon Race!"
Demon Race Progenitor's heart is filled with mixed emotions.
He knew that humans, Winged Human Race, Demon Clan and other alien races would never give up planting nails in Demon Race.
I naively think that I can steal information and disrupt the situation with just a few spies.
In the past, when Second Demon God was in charge of Demon Race Ancestral Land, a large-scale purge was carried out every year. It took a lot of time and effort to clean up the alien spies in the country. He would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go.
Every spy who is caught, without exception, will be sentenced to death in front of the entire clan, killing chickens to scare other people.
Thinking of this, Demon Race Progenitor's gentle but strategizing face suddenly appeared in Second Demon God's mind.
Over the years, he has deliberately secluded himself from the world and withdrawn from ethnic affairs. He seems to have delegated power and ignored world affairs, allowing Demon Race to develop on its own.
Therefore, the entire dispatch management, internal affairs, diplomacy, defense and conquest of Demon Race are actually almost all handled by Second Demon God alone.
Second Demon God, who is also thoughtful and insightful, was the first to see through his idea of sacrificing the entire clan and refining the clan to break through God King.
Therefore, Second Demon God did not hesitate to get involved with his own life and changed his fate against the will of heaven, hoping to escape from the tragic fate he had been given.
Under the tug of Threads of Fate, Second Demon God exhausted Heart Power, found Black Giant Sword who sealed Night God, and secretly planned to guide First Demon God to pull out the giant sword, break the seal of the Xuanming Blood Sea, and release Night God into the world.
Originally, this time, Second Demon God was a lucky move, and it did prevent him from sacrificing Demon Race.
It does prevent him from breaking through to God King.
But things in the world are unpredictable and fate plays tricks on people.
No one expected that Night God was born out of trouble, which indeed blocked his breakthrough and sacrifice, but also distorted his Sacrificial Grand Formation.
The Demon Race people who were supposed to be devoured and unified by his system Annihilation, under the influence of the twisted Sacrificial Grand Formation, Mental Link, their souls were polluted, and Demonic Voices penetrated Divine Soul.
In the end, everyone went crazy and became mindless zombies.
It seemed that he had escaped the fate of being swallowed by sacrifice, but he ushered in another ending.
If Second Demon God had any knowledge and had foreseen that his desperate efforts would lead to such a hellish ending, would he still open the seal without hesitation and release Night God, the peerless evil god?
Demon Race Progenitor was stunned and could not help but smile bitterly in a low voice. His eyes were filled with sighs and confusion.