Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 160: The Miserable Hulahart
Celie walked over to him, looking at the pool of purple-black blood and the broken horn fragments on the ground, her brows furrowed. "His moves are strange, as if he can see my next move."

"It's a bit like the magic of predicting the future." Lord said with a serious expression.

He now suspected that the demon just now was the omniscient Shulahat.

But if it was really the other party, then during the battle just now, both of us should have seen through each other. Looking back, it seemed that only I saw through the other party.

So Lord was a little unsure whether it was the other party.

If only that guy had told me his name honestly, I wouldn't have to think about it for so long.

"Magic that can predict the future? Is it true?" Celie was a little incredulous.

She knew that the demons' innate magics were all kinds of strange. For example, in the mythological era, there was a demon whose innate magic was camouflage magic, and the range was extremely large.

It was with the help of this magic that the demons were able to transform into the Skywing tribe, easily approach the coalition forces, and destroy the Forest of Elves right under their noses.

But magic like this that could predict the future was beyond Celie's understanding.

"It might be a weakened version. I'm not sure, but it's a possibility."

Hearing Lord say this, Celie wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing the other party's furrowed brow, she had to focus her attention elsewhere.

"But why do you only use Org to fight? Where is your magic?"

During the battle just now, Lord only used Orger to fight the entire time, and didn't even use magic. I'm afraid that in the eyes of that demon, it would not be an exaggeration to regard Lord as a powerful warrior.

"Because it's useful! I mainly want to try to move closer to a melee mage."

"A melee mage?" Celie looked at Org in Lord's hand with a complicated expression. "It seems a bit unorthodox, but if it's you, it's not bad."

This legendary divine sword would shock her every time she witnessed its true power.

If the user is Lord, that's fine too.

"Let's go." Lord's eyes swept across the messy cave. "We can't stay here anymore." He waved his hand and summoned Ella in. "Ella, clean this place up."

"Yes!"

Ella immediately began to release magic to completely destroy this demon stronghold.

the other side.

Huddled in a relatively secluded underground cave, his body filled with disordered demonic energy, the erosion of divine power on his wounds brought him constant severe pain. However, the pain of his body was far less than the turmoil in his heart.

“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Who the hell is that man!?”

He frantically recalled the brief but terrifying encounter that had just taken place.

Being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the great elven magician Celiai, and even taking the lead, that kind of strength is by no means ordinary!
The only human in history who was qualified and capable of standing beside Celie was that one.

Lord, the godslayer who killed the gods believed in by the demons thousands of years ago, causing all demons to lose the favor of the gods.

"Impossible!" Shulahart subconsciously denied, "Lord is human! How could a human live for over a thousand years? He should have died long ago!"

A thousand years is an unattainable length of time for human beings, long enough to turn any hero into a legend, and the legend itself is buried by time.

"Could it be Celia's new disciple? No! Impossible!" He immediately rejected this idea.

That powerful strength, that feeling that even his foresight could not fathom, this was definitely not a realm that a mere disciple could reach.

Moreover, Celia's gaze towards that man was strange. But besides being his disciple, he couldn't think of any other possibility.

Or rather, he didn't dare to think about the most likely possibility.

"That sword..." Shulahart recalled the terrifyingly powerful holy sword. "Such terrifying power truly deserves to be the holy sword of the elves. I never expected it to be wielded by an alien race again after a thousand years."

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Lord, the name itself is a taboo, a nightmare symbol that ended the last glorious era of the demons.

If it was really him...

If that God-killer were still alive...

Shulahat shuddered violently, and the severe pain in the wound seemed to intensify.

"No! It can't be him!"

He forced himself to calm down and tried to analyze it rationally, "It's impossible for humans to be immortal! That must be a terrifying human genius cultivated by Celia!"

This conclusion made him feel a little relieved, but then he fell into deeper worry.

Even if it wasn't the Godslayer himself, this young human was far too dangerous.

His existence completely disrupted his plans.

He originally wanted to deal with this legendary elven saint, the most powerful magician among the elves, and then take action against the monk Kraft, so that the entire elven race would lose its two most prestigious people.

But he didn't expect that the appearance of this man would disrupt all his plans.

Moreover, Celia's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.

It was obvious that the demons he sent out were all powerful and were specially arranged to target Celiai, but he didn't expect that they were all wiped out by the other side.

It didn't even cause any injuries, yet it found me so quickly and attacked me.

"The plan must be changed!" Soon, Hulahat made a decision.

"Celiai and that mysterious human are far too powerful. Now is definitely not the time to confront them head-on." He felt the lingering divine power within him, a lingering fear in his heart. "I need time, even more time."

A long-term plan quickly took shape in his mind.

"Let's lie low for now." He gritted his teeth and made the wisest choice. "Abandon all attacks against Celiai and the elves, and then hide completely."

"One hundred years... no, two hundred years!" Shulahat gritted his teeth and said, "Human lifespan has a limit.

No matter how powerful that human is, he will eventually grow old and die. Two hundred years from now, that terrifying human will no longer exist, and then we will only have to deal with Celia."

"During this time..." He began to mobilize his magic power to repair his injuries, "to find a new king for the demon clan, a demon king powerful enough to even replicate the great achievements of the Demon King City a thousand years ago!"

As long as the godslayer holding the Org is gone, as long as the man who ended the previous era completely disappears from this earth, the era of their demon clan will finally come.

And this time, no one will be able to stop it!
Then he completely blended into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

Only one determination remains: to wait for time.

Let time erase that human life and wait for the era of the demons.

　The plot where Volame will appear is coming soon. I am thinking about whether to open a group or put a QQ number to listen to everyone's opinions. If you want to see what characters appear, you can also contact me. After all, the timeline is almost for these characters to appear.
　　
　
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