Lord Demon King is also very unhappy today

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As the saying goes, people are born by their mothers, demons are born by their mothers, but Mr. Big Devil was not born by his mother.

Of course not his father.

Mr. Big Devil has no parents.

The "no" here refers to the literal meaning of "no". In the records of historians, the description of the Great Demon King is often like this:

"He was born of fear and eventually became the master of fear."

A long, long time ago, the division of the world was not as it is now. A world is a separate space. To go to other worlds, you must pass through the space portal. There are many cracks, some of which are relatively stable, so some creatures choose to live in seclusion here.Some of these creatures are withdrawn by nature and do not want to contact other creatures, while others voluntarily avoid the world because they hate being bound by rules, and the most numerous of them are "Suldig".

"Suldig" is said to be an accidental product of the creation of the gods. Their lifespan is extremely short, and they can only live for a few decades under normal circumstances. They have no magical talent and can only engage in the lowest physical labor.This poor race has no country of its own, no land of its own, and relies on selling labor in exchange for food for sustenance.

Even if the Surdigs work very hard, the rewards they get are very limited. Their relatively weak bodies do not allow them to do too much heavy labor. They are rejected by most creatures due to their birth reasons. Choose to wander through a variety of worlds.

This wandering life has lasted for many years, but they did not give up looking for hope, firmly believing that there is always a place in the world that can accept them. This is the first sentence every Surdig must learn after birth.

Why look for hope?Because there is no other way.

One day, hope really appeared. They found a small uninhabited crack on the way of wandering. There is clean water and not-so-barren land, and because the two worlds that formed it are slowly changing Because of the slow separation, it even had the potential to form a new little world—meaning they would stop wandering and Surdig would have a home to return to, nothing could be better than that.

They have lived here for many years, trying various ways to get seeds to grow food. At the beginning, the output was very small, and then it gradually increased. They had surplus food that could be exchanged. Gradually, small villages appeared in the cracks, and the small villages gradually expanded into small tribes.With the hard work of generations, Surdigs have lived a relatively stable life. Although their small world can only produce food, they will not starve to death if they have food, and they can do things without starving to death. A lot of things, but everything is getting better.

Then the war started.

First, the Kingdom of Eternal Winter and the Kingdom of Deep Night fought for a newly discovered new energy source. These two big worlds soon dragged dozens of small worlds around them into the battle. The world is also involved. Under the leadership of the biggest shit-stirring stick in the universe, many countries have entered the water one after another, and the new energy was quickly divided up, but peace has not come.Countries are still fighting, for some reasons that they can't explain themselves, maybe to maintain the "majesty of the country" or something like that.This largest war since the creation of the world has vented the inner fanaticism of all creatures. The bad nature endowed by the gods has turned the battlefield into a carnival for all. They released their anger to the fullest. Indiscriminate attacks, dragons wantonly sprayed dragon breath from the sky, skeleton mages chanted forbidden spells to turn towns into dead seas, dwarves and goblins created war machines and washed the whole earth with artillery fire.

In the melee, there is no world that is not affected, countless forces rise, and at the same time, countless forces die.

The gap in space is the most ideal battlefield. This is the junction of two countries. Fighting here will only bring minimal losses to the country.The lords wanted this land, so they blasted open the gate of the crevice space with magic cannons.

The greedy tongue of fire licked the thriving crops and burned them mercilessly. Only the foundations remained of the beautiful houses built of logs and bricks. The clear lake water exudes a rotten stench, and a large number of free magic elements Filled with the entire gap, the gap gradually expanded under the bombardment of various powerful forces, and Surdig's small world finally became the independent world they dreamed of.

They have nothing again.

This time, they even lost their "race".

They didn't want to be recruited to die for other countries, so they all died, to defend their home.

The lords did not expect to encounter such fierce resistance. Obviously, the race would not be destroyed so completely if they attached to any country or left this place. This group of people who couldn't even use magic seemed to be at an end. Get crazy.

What they don't know is that it is precisely because they once had nothing that they understand the value of possession, and it is so desperate to lose it again.

The last Surdig was leaning against half of the wall, his face was covered with blood, and he was struggling to breathe, and his throat made a whistling sound like a bellows.

"We are so unlucky." He rubbed a silver badge with his right hand. The pattern on the badge was painted bright red by him. This is the family emblem they decided on a few days ago.

He lost all his people, but he didn't want to die, he wanted to live until the end of the war, even if he was alone, the race of Surdig hadn't been destroyed.

They believe in God, but they don't know how to pray to God. God will always stand by and watch, and they know this better than anyone else.

"It would be nice if there were no wars."

The old man coughed violently, his hand gradually lost strength, and finally slipped to his side.The badge rolled several times on the ground, then hit the wall and shattered into a wisp of black mist.

"I have received your wish."

The black mist condensed into a vague human shape, and he looked at the old man's closed eyes for a few seconds, then pulled out a mocking smile.

After 20 days, the war is over.