Chapter 221 The Age of Demons
In the sky.

Xiaofeng and Zhoulan left Shenzhou, and they didn't really want to see that stingy dragon for the time being.

Of course, this is all on the premise that the dragon doesn't cause any trouble.

Otherwise, they wouldn't mind letting him enjoy the same treatment as the Chinese and Soviet Union.

Although these younger brothers are also very strong, Zhou Lan is clearly stronger than them. In addition, with justice taking on two against one, if the younger brothers and sisters rebel, they will be taught a lesson that leaves them completely powerless to resist.

The time in the scene is jumping, constantly jumping, and you can feel that it is because the owner of the scene has exhausted his destiny too much.

In the blink of an eye, it seems like a thousand years have passed.

Zhou Lan and Xiao Feng were also somewhat puzzled.

Why did it take so long to conceive the last two younger siblings?

Is there anything special about it?
However, neither of them tried to spy on anything and waited quietly. Another two thousand years passed.

The Holy Lord has already collected most of the treasures in his own territory and has begun to eye other continents with covetous intent.

However, while traveling to the Sakura Continent to collect treasures, she was hugged and kissed by Bo Gang, which led to the first battle between demons.

Ultimately, as the battle escalated to the point where it threatened to sink the continent, he was subjected to a mixed doubles attack by his two older brothers.

The evil sixth brother, Holy Lord, has behaved himself.

They retreated to their own volcano to recuperate.

He simply stared at the subspace on the volcano, a space that seemed accessible even to powerful individuals, and fell into deep thought.

He might need some means to manipulate the forces of nature to help him perfect his treasure trove, and he always felt that his combat methods were too simplistic.

Otherwise, he felt that he should be able to beat Xiaofeng and Bogang.

The Holy Lord began to create magic.

Meanwhile, three thousand years had passed since the birth of the Holy Lord.

That year, Zhou Lan and Xiao Feng returned to a wasteland where the earth's power was so concentrated that it was even unsuitable for living beings.

Xiaofeng raised his hand, and a fierce wind swept through.

A beautiful serpent in Atlantis seemed to sense something; drops of lake water, carried by the wind, transformed into rain clouds and quickly arrived above this wasteland.

Xiaofeng and Zhoulan looked up, and a hint of gentleness appeared in their eyes. It seemed that normal demons still made up half of the population.

Wow~
The drizzling rain descended with a powerful, demonic aura.

The entire land was completely soaked by the rain at this moment.

The earth began to tremble, amidst a constant rumbling.

A pair of bull horns protruded from the earth.

Then, under the watchful eyes of his two older brothers and one older sister, a guy with red skin and a bewildered look in his scarlet eyes appeared.

He sat on the ground, staring blankly at the two demons.

He tilted his head: "Di Kui, I'm hungry."

Xiaofeng was taken aback. He raised his hand, and flowers, trees, vegetables, fruits, minerals, and water all floated in front of his seemingly not-so-bright younger brother.

Di Kui's eyes lit up. He stepped over the things in front of him, grabbed the ore, and stuffed it into his mouth. The clanging and clattering of his chewing could be faintly heard as the mournful sound of steel.

The Earthly King has a fondness for eating minerals.

After a hearty meal...

Di Kui let out a burp: "Burp, thank you."

He looked around and felt that this place didn't look very nice.

His eyes lit up when he saw the leftover flowers, trees, vegetables, and fruits.

"Di Kui likes this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire continent trembled violently.
The power of the earth spread throughout the world, and all plants grew wildly, blossoming and bearing fruit at this moment.
Mineral resources also grow rapidly under the influence of the earth's essence.

The area surrounding the Earth Demon was a forest filled with flowers and fruit trees. The fragrance of fruit, grass, and flowers filled the nostrils of the three demons. A gentle breeze carried these scents straight into the sky.

While dispersing the heat brought by the Holy Lord, it also made the four seasons more distinct.

This period, when the heat has just dissipated and the cool air has yet to arrive, is known as autumn.

The day that Di Kui was born is known as the Harvest Festival.

Autumn thus became the harvest season.

Xiaofeng and Zhoulan smelled the fragrance, and their gazes toward Di Kui softened considerably.

The world has become a little more vibrant.
The two left.

Some are looking forward to the revival of their last brother, whose rank is equal to theirs.

However, this younger brother was completely different from what they had imagined.

A special force in the world began to emerge after the earth revived; that thing is called balance.

The emergence of balance marks the beginning of the Dark Ages, where righteous energy begins to accumulate and empower those yet to be born as controllers of Dark Power.

Zhou Lan and Xiao Feng were somewhat surprised, but they didn't dwell on it; they were still looking forward to the appearance of their last younger brother.

But time passed, a thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years.
The younger brother remained completely silent.

Finally, after the demons had developed their authority to a higher level, and after the Holy Lord had created the concept of magic.

Light and justice, shadow and darkness, death, life, decay, desire—one by one, those who wield power emerge.

Their auras filled the entire world, each unleashing its own powerful energy.

However, under the moonlight, these creatures were all quite well-behaved.

At the same time, the water vapor spread, the earth trembled, and there was some movement on the moon palace, with the calls in the wind gradually becoming louder.

The demon's minions also began to be born.

The whole world suddenly became lively.

Meanwhile, Zhou Lan and Xiao Feng returned to their own territories.

The whole world seems to have forgotten the last demon.

As time slowly passed, races began to reproduce, and some rules began to emerge within each race. Even friction began to occur between races.

Finally, there was movement in the sky.

Now, ten thousand years have passed since the birth of the Divine Capital.

A being, entirely black with wings and crimson eyes, opened its eyes.

hum~
The moment he appeared, all the powerful figures and demons in the world turned their gazes toward him.

But then they all looked away, because they could sense that this demon, smaller than them, was still very strong.

They are beings they cannot afford to provoke. Previously, there were only seven beings of this strength; now, there is one more.
The newborn Ximu looked around somewhat blankly.

It seems they don't know what to do.

He is the youngest demon, and also the weakest demon for the time being. Like Zhou Lan, he was born without any external help.

He could sense powerful beings, seven of whom were stronger than him, and they seemed to be looking at him hesitantly.

It seemed that his spying had broken something.

A gentle breeze blew by, and howling wind appeared, representing the demon, welcoming his last brother.

Ximu was taken aback, stared at Xiaofeng for a while, and then smiled.

He guarded his clan for about a thousand years, and winged creatures followed Ximu as he soared through the sky.

Now the demon and his retinue were all present.

At this moment, the Age of Demons officially began.

(End of this chapter)

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