[God Seal] Rebellion
Chapter 1: Storage and Prophecy
After reading the last page of the book at a glance, the young man slightly closed his eyes, chewing on the contents of the book over and over again.The bangs on his forehead drooped down, and the faint shadow covered the boy's expression so that it was difficult to see clearly.
Slightly leaning back on the back of the chair, slowly relaxing his body, the young man tapped the pages of the book lightly with his slender and delicate fingers.The magic lighting array on the ceiling exudes a faint silver light, revealing the details of the entire study.The thin light shone on the young man's fair and delicate handsome face without a trace of blemish, adding a different kind of charm to the young man.
Elegant and quiet, this is the overall feeling of a teenager.It's just that if you look carefully for a long time, you will find that there is an elusive desolation between the corners of the young man's eyes and brows.It was as if he shouldn't have appeared in the mortal world at all.
After a long while, the boy opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in the blue sky pupils.Sitting up straight, the young man put the scroll in his hand, took the blank paper and ink, and began to write on the paper.The young man wrote very seriously, as if his pen was full of spirit, within half a moment, the paper was covered with delicate and elegant handwriting.
The boy who was writing obviously didn't notice a long-haired young man in a black imperial robe standing behind him at some point.The man looked at the young man who was writing quietly, with some inexplicable complexities in his bright blue pupils.It was a special gaze mixed with pride, relief, guilt, and struggle.The young man didn't speak, but just stood there silently, his handsome face was calm, but his thin crimson lips were tightly pressed, almost into a line.
Finally, the boy hung his wrist to control the pen to make a beautiful turn on the parchment, and retracted it gracefully.Putting down the pen, for the first time in the boy's quiet blue eyes, there was a childish complacency in keeping with his age.The light cherry-colored thin lips curved slightly.The young man gently picked up the paper in his hand, lowered his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to study his own work carefully.This is also his habit, no matter what he writes or how he thinks he writes, he will read it again in the end.
However, just when the young man's gaze just touched the paper, he frowned unexpectedly.Suddenly stood up without warning, turned around, and looked at the person behind him.
"Father?"
Seeing the handsome young man behind him, the young man raised his eyebrows in surprise.My father seldom came to the study to disturb him, what happened today.While thinking this way, the young man dispelled the condensed spiritual power in his palm, took a step back to the chair, bowed slightly, and saluted respectfully.
"The child sees the father."
"Okay, Yu'er. I told you a long time ago, you and my father and son don't need to be polite."
The long-haired young man, who is also the current Demon God Emperor of the Demon Race, Fengxiu V raised the corners of his lips slightly, raised his hand, and fondled his son's soft hair amidst the young man's flushed expression.
Fengxiu is more than 1000 years old. The lifespan of Demon God Emperors is indeed long, but they are not gods, and their lifespans will always have an end. Even the tenth-level Demon God Emperors have a lifespan of [-] years, not less than ten years old. [-]-[-] years old, this is the upper limit of their age.
Fengxiu's cultivation base is not considered high among the Demon God Emperors of all dynasties.Ninth level and seventh level, this kind of cultivation makes his life only 1000 or [-] years.Therefore, for Fengyu, he can be regarded as a child of old age, so he is naturally very fond of Fengyu.
"The gift cannot be neglected."
Fengyu smiled, looked at her father and shook her head slightly, and sat on the chair he had been sitting on before.Fengyu moved another chair and leaned quietly beside her father.Childhood experience and mother's hatred made Fengyu miss his father's care now, so now, Fengyu is close to Fengxiu and the others.
"..." Fengxiu sighed silently, stroked her son's hair again, and then looked at what his son had written on the paper.The delicate and beautiful handwriting, just like Fengyu's people, gives people a gentle and elegant feeling.But only Fengxiu knows that his son is only superficially gentle and refined, but in fact, because of his childhood experience, this child is extremely precocious.If you don't move, you'll be fine, if you move, you'll be decisive and ruthless, leaving no room for it. Sometimes some of the political opinions he puts forward, even Fengxiu herself will feel shivers down her spine when she reads them.
"Yu'er, your handwriting is really getting better and better."
Fengxiu took a look and joked.Fengyu smiled and didn't say anything, but it could be seen that he was still in a good mood after being praised by his father.There was a faint joy in those blue eyes, and a faint smile on the delicate and beautiful face.
After reading two lines, Fengxiu became more and more surprised the more she looked at it. She glanced sideways at Fengyu, who had a pair of beautiful blue eyes that were slightly bright, and couldn't help laughing.
"You, your thoughts have become more and more careful over the years."
"Father has won the prize."
Seeing this, Fengyu's smile became more intense, his eyes rolled slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly.
"Human beings have a good saying, 'Return the way to others'. My child thinks that they are really good at strategy, but my family relies too much on the language of the star demons of the past generations. You know, even Star Demon God's life prophecy may not be 100% correct. My child believes that in a war, instead of letting yourself be bound by the prophecy, it is better to win by strategy."
"There is some truth in what you say."
Fengxiu hides the scroll, meaningful and authentic.
"But Yu'er, you have to remember. You can't say such things in front of others. You don't need to remind you of the importance of the Star Demon Race to my Demon Race."
"My child understands."
Fengyu also nodded when she heard the words.This kind of words can easily cause the dissatisfaction of the Star Demon Clan, and at the worst, it may cause the Star Demon Clan to renounce.As the only child of the Demon God Emperor, he can clearly see this kind of trade-off for the ruler.
"However, father came to the study to disturb you today not to check your homework."
Fengxiu put the parchment into the space ring she wore on her finger, turned to look at Fengyu, and said so.
"Yu'er, tell Weifu, do you want to be the Demon God Emperor?"
"Father!"
Fengyu was startled by her father's sudden question and stood up from the chair, lowered her head and murmured in bewilderment.
"Father, why did you say that? You are in the prime of your life, baby, baby..."
However, Fengxiu interrupted him before he finished speaking.
"Yu'er."
Fengxiu raised her head, looked at her son's magnificent blue eyes, and sighed softly.
"The Spring and Autumn Period? Heh, no matter what you do as a father, it is impossible to live beyond 1000 or [-] years old. Yu'er, I only have you as a child. Therefore, you will definitely become the next Demon God Emperor of my clan."
"Father, my child has never expected the throne."
Hearing that Fengyu bit her lips slightly, her face turned pale.
"I... I am, Child of Doom. How is it possible..."
Hearing these words, Fengxiu was startled for a moment, then the look in her eyes suddenly became complicated.Doom's Son?The palms retracted into the wide sleeves of the robe, and they were clenched tighter and tighter.If it wasn't for his negligence, if it wasn't for him not taking good care of this child, how could this child be suffering from this elusive prophecy at a young age?Eris...
"Light is born of darkness,
The sun-like death star and the gradually thickening purple,
The prison of 72 pillars will be destroyed.
Dragon soul from eternity,
will be a disaster of darkness. "
That was the life prophecy of the former star demon god Vasago.Yao remembers that day, he stood beside his father's predecessor, the Demon God Emperor Fengluo, and watched helplessly as the former Star Demon God shouted out this prophecy with a scorched body and a ghostly appearance, before falling to the ground and dying.
It is precisely because of this prophecy that Eris hates him deeply, and even more so hates Fengyu, who was born after ten years of struggling with her pregnancy.To be honest, every time Eris looked at Fengyu, the madness and coldness in those eyes made Fengxiu shudder.Not to mention Fengyu who is just a child.
Eris, on the day of Fengyu's tenth birthday, personally told Fengyu this prophecy.That was the only time Fengyu saw his mother so far, the mother who hated him so much.That day was also a nightmare that has plagued Fengyu until today.
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Four years ago, in the side hall of the Demon God Emperor's bedroom:
The petite child sat quietly on the couch by the window, staring in the direction of the main hall.However, until most of the fine sand in the magic hourglass fell, the figure he wanted to wait for did not appear.The child's delicate and beautiful face slowly revealed a kind of loneliness that did not match his age, and a pair of big blue eyes filled with sadness.The slender hands clenched involuntarily, and the wide black robe set off the child's slender and thin body, which was very cute.
"..." Fengyu lowered her head a little desolately, biting her small lower lip with her white teeth until it turned white.Father is busy with political affairs today, so he can't come to accompany him.In fact, he is not a pestering child. He understands that his father is the emperor of a clan, so political affairs are naturally the most important.He understands the difficulties of his father.However, he hadn't seen his father for two months, and he was in a lonely palace for two months... besides, today is his birthday.
Sighing softly, Fengyu looked outside again, seeing that there was still no one there, she slowly closed the window and came to the elegant dining table alone.
The dining table is covered with a delicate cyan cloth, which is embroidered with delicate iris lettering.Meals with attractive aromas are placed on the exquisite silver tableware, but the Lord is not in the mood to eat.Sitting at the table, Fengyu spent her tenth birthday alone, with no one around.
There is really no one. Although Fengyu is the prince of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan, due to special reasons, she doesn't even have a maid by her side.At this time, the side hall where he lived was deserted and deserted, except for him.
The spoon in his hand stirred the sweet porridge in the bowl, Fengyu pursed his lips lightly, feeling very depressed.For as long as he can remember, his life has been very monotonous.Although Fengyu matured precociously, she was still a child.Children are always hungry for novelty.Fengyu is no exception.
Suddenly, Fengyu noticed a note under a certain plate with sharp eyes, and he couldn't help reaching out to take it out of curiosity.
It was a beautifully designed letter, whether it was pattern or font, it was very in line with Fengyu's aesthetic concept.Holding the letter in her white hands, Fengyu's delicate and pretty face showed a hint of curiosity.After all, she was a child and had never received such a thing before. Fengyu opened the letter involuntarily, but was startled by the content of the letter.
"Dear baby,
You don't know who I am, do you?However, this is nothing, it does not affect my feelings for you.Dear child, today is your birthday.Do you know how much my mother wanted to see you during these more than 600 days and nights.
But I can't.Because, I'm just an outcast.My child, when I hear that your father is very kind to you, my mother will feel at ease.Listen to your father carefully, he is the emperor after all.
My child, mother can't talk to you more.This may be the first and last time Mom will write to you.Mom doesn't ask for anything else, she just hopes that you can live a good life, but... I hope you can know that you still have a mother.Finally, happy birthday to you.
Your mother, Eris. "
Mother? !Fengyu stared blankly, does he really have a mother?He once asked his father, but his father never answered him.But, he does have a mother!She still remembered his birthday and said that she missed him...
Although Fengyu is smart, he can't hide the fact that he is still young.He, who was inexperienced in the world, did not see the subtext between the lines in his mother's letter.
Fengyu looked at the window, although his father had told him not to leave this side hall easily, but as a child who lived in loneliness all the year round, as a child with unbearable memories, the desire for love still took over in his heart. upper hand.Biting her little lip, Fengyu thought that her father would not come tonight either.
Heartbroken, Fengyu put down the letter, opened the window, turned over and jumped out of the window, then turned around and closed the window.Within a few leaps, the child's slender black figure disappeared from sight...
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Slightly leaning back on the back of the chair, slowly relaxing his body, the young man tapped the pages of the book lightly with his slender and delicate fingers.The magic lighting array on the ceiling exudes a faint silver light, revealing the details of the entire study.The thin light shone on the young man's fair and delicate handsome face without a trace of blemish, adding a different kind of charm to the young man.
Elegant and quiet, this is the overall feeling of a teenager.It's just that if you look carefully for a long time, you will find that there is an elusive desolation between the corners of the young man's eyes and brows.It was as if he shouldn't have appeared in the mortal world at all.
After a long while, the boy opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in the blue sky pupils.Sitting up straight, the young man put the scroll in his hand, took the blank paper and ink, and began to write on the paper.The young man wrote very seriously, as if his pen was full of spirit, within half a moment, the paper was covered with delicate and elegant handwriting.
The boy who was writing obviously didn't notice a long-haired young man in a black imperial robe standing behind him at some point.The man looked at the young man who was writing quietly, with some inexplicable complexities in his bright blue pupils.It was a special gaze mixed with pride, relief, guilt, and struggle.The young man didn't speak, but just stood there silently, his handsome face was calm, but his thin crimson lips were tightly pressed, almost into a line.
Finally, the boy hung his wrist to control the pen to make a beautiful turn on the parchment, and retracted it gracefully.Putting down the pen, for the first time in the boy's quiet blue eyes, there was a childish complacency in keeping with his age.The light cherry-colored thin lips curved slightly.The young man gently picked up the paper in his hand, lowered his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to study his own work carefully.This is also his habit, no matter what he writes or how he thinks he writes, he will read it again in the end.
However, just when the young man's gaze just touched the paper, he frowned unexpectedly.Suddenly stood up without warning, turned around, and looked at the person behind him.
"Father?"
Seeing the handsome young man behind him, the young man raised his eyebrows in surprise.My father seldom came to the study to disturb him, what happened today.While thinking this way, the young man dispelled the condensed spiritual power in his palm, took a step back to the chair, bowed slightly, and saluted respectfully.
"The child sees the father."
"Okay, Yu'er. I told you a long time ago, you and my father and son don't need to be polite."
The long-haired young man, who is also the current Demon God Emperor of the Demon Race, Fengxiu V raised the corners of his lips slightly, raised his hand, and fondled his son's soft hair amidst the young man's flushed expression.
Fengxiu is more than 1000 years old. The lifespan of Demon God Emperors is indeed long, but they are not gods, and their lifespans will always have an end. Even the tenth-level Demon God Emperors have a lifespan of [-] years, not less than ten years old. [-]-[-] years old, this is the upper limit of their age.
Fengxiu's cultivation base is not considered high among the Demon God Emperors of all dynasties.Ninth level and seventh level, this kind of cultivation makes his life only 1000 or [-] years.Therefore, for Fengyu, he can be regarded as a child of old age, so he is naturally very fond of Fengyu.
"The gift cannot be neglected."
Fengyu smiled, looked at her father and shook her head slightly, and sat on the chair he had been sitting on before.Fengyu moved another chair and leaned quietly beside her father.Childhood experience and mother's hatred made Fengyu miss his father's care now, so now, Fengyu is close to Fengxiu and the others.
"..." Fengxiu sighed silently, stroked her son's hair again, and then looked at what his son had written on the paper.The delicate and beautiful handwriting, just like Fengyu's people, gives people a gentle and elegant feeling.But only Fengxiu knows that his son is only superficially gentle and refined, but in fact, because of his childhood experience, this child is extremely precocious.If you don't move, you'll be fine, if you move, you'll be decisive and ruthless, leaving no room for it. Sometimes some of the political opinions he puts forward, even Fengxiu herself will feel shivers down her spine when she reads them.
"Yu'er, your handwriting is really getting better and better."
Fengxiu took a look and joked.Fengyu smiled and didn't say anything, but it could be seen that he was still in a good mood after being praised by his father.There was a faint joy in those blue eyes, and a faint smile on the delicate and beautiful face.
After reading two lines, Fengxiu became more and more surprised the more she looked at it. She glanced sideways at Fengyu, who had a pair of beautiful blue eyes that were slightly bright, and couldn't help laughing.
"You, your thoughts have become more and more careful over the years."
"Father has won the prize."
Seeing this, Fengyu's smile became more intense, his eyes rolled slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly.
"Human beings have a good saying, 'Return the way to others'. My child thinks that they are really good at strategy, but my family relies too much on the language of the star demons of the past generations. You know, even Star Demon God's life prophecy may not be 100% correct. My child believes that in a war, instead of letting yourself be bound by the prophecy, it is better to win by strategy."
"There is some truth in what you say."
Fengxiu hides the scroll, meaningful and authentic.
"But Yu'er, you have to remember. You can't say such things in front of others. You don't need to remind you of the importance of the Star Demon Race to my Demon Race."
"My child understands."
Fengyu also nodded when she heard the words.This kind of words can easily cause the dissatisfaction of the Star Demon Clan, and at the worst, it may cause the Star Demon Clan to renounce.As the only child of the Demon God Emperor, he can clearly see this kind of trade-off for the ruler.
"However, father came to the study to disturb you today not to check your homework."
Fengxiu put the parchment into the space ring she wore on her finger, turned to look at Fengyu, and said so.
"Yu'er, tell Weifu, do you want to be the Demon God Emperor?"
"Father!"
Fengyu was startled by her father's sudden question and stood up from the chair, lowered her head and murmured in bewilderment.
"Father, why did you say that? You are in the prime of your life, baby, baby..."
However, Fengxiu interrupted him before he finished speaking.
"Yu'er."
Fengxiu raised her head, looked at her son's magnificent blue eyes, and sighed softly.
"The Spring and Autumn Period? Heh, no matter what you do as a father, it is impossible to live beyond 1000 or [-] years old. Yu'er, I only have you as a child. Therefore, you will definitely become the next Demon God Emperor of my clan."
"Father, my child has never expected the throne."
Hearing that Fengyu bit her lips slightly, her face turned pale.
"I... I am, Child of Doom. How is it possible..."
Hearing these words, Fengxiu was startled for a moment, then the look in her eyes suddenly became complicated.Doom's Son?The palms retracted into the wide sleeves of the robe, and they were clenched tighter and tighter.If it wasn't for his negligence, if it wasn't for him not taking good care of this child, how could this child be suffering from this elusive prophecy at a young age?Eris...
"Light is born of darkness,
The sun-like death star and the gradually thickening purple,
The prison of 72 pillars will be destroyed.
Dragon soul from eternity,
will be a disaster of darkness. "
That was the life prophecy of the former star demon god Vasago.Yao remembers that day, he stood beside his father's predecessor, the Demon God Emperor Fengluo, and watched helplessly as the former Star Demon God shouted out this prophecy with a scorched body and a ghostly appearance, before falling to the ground and dying.
It is precisely because of this prophecy that Eris hates him deeply, and even more so hates Fengyu, who was born after ten years of struggling with her pregnancy.To be honest, every time Eris looked at Fengyu, the madness and coldness in those eyes made Fengxiu shudder.Not to mention Fengyu who is just a child.
Eris, on the day of Fengyu's tenth birthday, personally told Fengyu this prophecy.That was the only time Fengyu saw his mother so far, the mother who hated him so much.That day was also a nightmare that has plagued Fengyu until today.
************************************************** ***********
Four years ago, in the side hall of the Demon God Emperor's bedroom:
The petite child sat quietly on the couch by the window, staring in the direction of the main hall.However, until most of the fine sand in the magic hourglass fell, the figure he wanted to wait for did not appear.The child's delicate and beautiful face slowly revealed a kind of loneliness that did not match his age, and a pair of big blue eyes filled with sadness.The slender hands clenched involuntarily, and the wide black robe set off the child's slender and thin body, which was very cute.
"..." Fengyu lowered her head a little desolately, biting her small lower lip with her white teeth until it turned white.Father is busy with political affairs today, so he can't come to accompany him.In fact, he is not a pestering child. He understands that his father is the emperor of a clan, so political affairs are naturally the most important.He understands the difficulties of his father.However, he hadn't seen his father for two months, and he was in a lonely palace for two months... besides, today is his birthday.
Sighing softly, Fengyu looked outside again, seeing that there was still no one there, she slowly closed the window and came to the elegant dining table alone.
The dining table is covered with a delicate cyan cloth, which is embroidered with delicate iris lettering.Meals with attractive aromas are placed on the exquisite silver tableware, but the Lord is not in the mood to eat.Sitting at the table, Fengyu spent her tenth birthday alone, with no one around.
There is really no one. Although Fengyu is the prince of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan, due to special reasons, she doesn't even have a maid by her side.At this time, the side hall where he lived was deserted and deserted, except for him.
The spoon in his hand stirred the sweet porridge in the bowl, Fengyu pursed his lips lightly, feeling very depressed.For as long as he can remember, his life has been very monotonous.Although Fengyu matured precociously, she was still a child.Children are always hungry for novelty.Fengyu is no exception.
Suddenly, Fengyu noticed a note under a certain plate with sharp eyes, and he couldn't help reaching out to take it out of curiosity.
It was a beautifully designed letter, whether it was pattern or font, it was very in line with Fengyu's aesthetic concept.Holding the letter in her white hands, Fengyu's delicate and pretty face showed a hint of curiosity.After all, she was a child and had never received such a thing before. Fengyu opened the letter involuntarily, but was startled by the content of the letter.
"Dear baby,
You don't know who I am, do you?However, this is nothing, it does not affect my feelings for you.Dear child, today is your birthday.Do you know how much my mother wanted to see you during these more than 600 days and nights.
But I can't.Because, I'm just an outcast.My child, when I hear that your father is very kind to you, my mother will feel at ease.Listen to your father carefully, he is the emperor after all.
My child, mother can't talk to you more.This may be the first and last time Mom will write to you.Mom doesn't ask for anything else, she just hopes that you can live a good life, but... I hope you can know that you still have a mother.Finally, happy birthday to you.
Your mother, Eris. "
Mother? !Fengyu stared blankly, does he really have a mother?He once asked his father, but his father never answered him.But, he does have a mother!She still remembered his birthday and said that she missed him...
Although Fengyu is smart, he can't hide the fact that he is still young.He, who was inexperienced in the world, did not see the subtext between the lines in his mother's letter.
Fengyu looked at the window, although his father had told him not to leave this side hall easily, but as a child who lived in loneliness all the year round, as a child with unbearable memories, the desire for love still took over in his heart. upper hand.Biting her little lip, Fengyu thought that her father would not come tonight either.
Heartbroken, Fengyu put down the letter, opened the window, turned over and jumped out of the window, then turned around and closed the window.Within a few leaps, the child's slender black figure disappeared from sight...
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