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Abyssal Chronicles

In the northern part of the world, a long-standing battle between various races and the demon race has finally reached its end. The Demon Lord, a figure with black hair, red eyes, rules from her obsidian palace, having repeatedly defeated the Goddess, the strongest being in the world. However, she refrains from killing her, knowing she will only be reborn to lead another attack. As the goddess kneels before her, badly injured and helpless, the sounds of explosions echo outside, signaling the imminent victory of the alliance. Despite her immense power, the demon lord acknowledges the demon's overall weakness compared to humans and the Alliance. The development of fighting energy and mana has allowed ordinary humans to fight demons, leading to the demon army's defeat. Aware of the Alliance's intent to enslave the abyssal demon, the Demon Lord decides to cast a forbidden spell that will cost her life. As the Alliance forces storm the palace, they hesitate upon sensing the spell's energy. The Demon Lord vows to resist and be reborn to save her people. Meanwhile, the goddess reflects on the demon lord's past treatment of her and acknowledges her respect and dedication to her people. As the demon lord prepares to cast the spell, the goddess asks if she can abandon her plan and live freely. However, demon lords are duty-bound to restore the demon race's glory and protect her people. Understanding the demon lord's resolve, the goddess readies her sword, intending to clash with the demo lord's forbidden spell. The resulting explosion creates a mushroom cloud, marking the end of the conflict and the start of a new era. The Demon Lord and the Goddess become historical figures, their stories occasionally told.

Hail_The_loli · 奇幻言情
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1029 Chs

Chapter 751: Unusual Movement

Early in the morning,

 

After spending a peaceful night in her mother's arms, little Yuan'er hugged the 'blissfully happy' tiny Meliora and, with her backpack on, cheerily left the Luminous Royal Academy under Yumo's watchful eye. The scene was reminiscent of a child heading out for a fall excursion, that is, if one ignored the enormous coffin board Yuan'er was dragging behind her.

 

Watching her daughter's departing figure, Yumo, standing by the apartment window, slowly raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

 

As the crimson power of shadows gathered, a blood-red butterfly suddenly landed on Yumo's fingertip.

 

"Go, escort my daughter"

 

The girl calmly ordered.

 

Following the command, the bloody butterfly quickly took off from Yumo's fingertip, flapping its wings and flying towards the direction Yuan'er had left in.