Global Apocalypse: Awakening the Soul-Swallowing Talent at the Beginning.

Liu Wenjian looked directly into the eyes of the captain of the imperial guards, frowning slightly:

"Maybe? I can't remember clearly."

"Maybe it's not a true story, but the name of a character in a story you've heard before?"

"Come to think of it, can you preserve your memories before the blessing?"

The captain of the guard did not answer Liu Wenjian's question immediately, but just watched quietly.

As if trying to find some clues from the other person's face.

Vladimir on the side spoke up, his tone carrying a hint of sourness:

"He is a noble local demon, unlike you and me, outsiders who have received the blessing of the Holy Lord."

"Except for local demons like him who grew up in the Demon Realm, the previous memories of the rest of the blessed will be transformed into incoherent fragments."

"It doesn't do anything except pop up in my mind occasionally."

"I see." Liu Wenjian keenly sensed the sarcasm behind Vladimir's words, so he simply pretended not to understand and continued:

"It sounds like the local demons don't seem to have any other special features except that they have more complete memories than foreign demons."

"Sure enough, the Holy Lord treats everyone equally and fairly in distributing power."

After saying this, he showed a pious expression, as if he was very glad that he was chosen by the devil.

Seeing Liu Wenjian's silly look of "being sold but still counting money for others", Vladimir really took the bait.

He couldn't help but corrected:

"It's not the same for everyone. The most obvious point is that local demons can become demon princes, but outsiders like us can only become demon princes."

"Take the captain of the Royal Guards for example. If he gets the blessing of the Lord one day, he will be able to ascend to become a demon prince in one fell swoop!"

"That's a height we can never reach in our entire lives..."

The captain of the guards' eyes flashed beneath his visor, but he said nothing.

Liu Wenjian seemed to be interested, and asked in surprise:

"Is that so? Is it impossible for us, the foreign demons, to become demon princes through talent and hard work?"

"As far as I know, up to now, no demon prince has become a demon prince by relying on talent and hard work." Vladimir had been feeling aggrieved for a long time.

Now, taking advantage of Liu Wenjian's opening, he simply vented his emotions:

"The highest achievement of a demon prince is to become a demon elder."

"In name, his status is equal to that of a prince, but in reality, he still faces many constraints."

"In most cases, you need to cooperate with the prince's actions and even obey his orders."

"In the final analysis, it comes down to one sentence. No matter how strong you are or how talented you are, you don't have to reincarnate into a local demon society."

"I was born with a high starting point, and I can never compare to others."

At this point, the captain of the guards finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He suddenly spoke up, interrupting Vladimir's almost complaining explanation:

"Whether it's the Demon Prince or the Demon Prince, they all serve the Sanctuary and fight for the Holy Lord."

"It's just a subtle difference. Is it that important?"

You are a local demon, so of course you think it is not that important...

Vladimir curled his lips and complained in his heart.

At this moment, everyone had reached the entrance.

Vladimir didn't want to answer the captain of the guards' question directly, so he was the first to move towards the passage.

While walking, he said:

"For those who have not received the blessing of the Holy Lord, the difference is naturally subtle."

“But for an outsider like me who has been blessed, or one who is gifted like this new friend, the difference is not small at all.”

"You!" The captain of the guard naturally understood the implication of Vladimir's words.

It is ironic that he only has the noble identity of a 'local demon' but lacks the corresponding talent and strength.

Just as I was about to retort, I saw the other person's back disappear into the passage.

He could only snort coldly and urged Liu Wenjian a little stiffly:

"You go in first, I'll be in charge of the rear."

Liu Wenjian curled his lips and didn't care about the subtle change in the captain of the guards' attitude.

Looking at the rotating subspace channel in front of him, he took a shallow breath and stepped into it.

When the group of frenzied trolls led by Liu Ba saw Vladimir and Liu Wenjian enter the passage, they began to seriously think about their next actions.

After all, Liu Wenjian had only asked him to find Vladimir and said that he wanted to take away his ruling power from him.

There was no request for him to lead the team and accompany them all the time.

Now the original owner has been found and the ruling power has been transferred.

There seemed no need for him to continue following.

As a frenzied troll, the central part of the Demon Realm is a more suitable place for him to survive and fight.

But at this moment, the captain of the guards issued a cold order:

"Follow me, don't just stand there, the rules have changed."

"Changed?" Liuba scratched the tumor on his chest and widened his eyes like copper bells.

The captain of the guards' tone was filled with impatience:

"Any demons that come into contact with outsiders must be inspected by the prince just like outsiders."

"Really..." Liuba asked in a puzzled tone.

"Of course, you can also choose to refuse." The captain of the guard said lightly.

The guards behind him stepped forward one after another, and formed a siege towards Liuba and his clansmen.

"I don't mind being a little tired. I'll beat you all to death here."

"So fierce..." Lu Ba Yi shrank his neck and said quickly:

"Don't do anything. We are willing to accept the prince's inspection..."

……

Inside the Demon Realm.

The outskirts of Demon King Ridge.

The temple where the one hundred and eight demon chiefs hold meetings.

The temple, which was once empty and deserted with few people, is now filled with a large number of high-level demons.

Almost two-thirds of the 108 demon elders have arrived.

Of the remaining one third, half were rushing to the Council Temple, while the other half were temporarily unable to escape due to various garrison missions.

Its momentum is as huge as that of the devil's election!

The reason for this situation was simply because of the arrival of a stranger.

He is not a native resident of the Demon Realm.

Unknown to the demons,

Even he himself was not affected by any evil spirit.

But he spoke wildly, claiming that he was the key to the expansion of the Demon Realm and the key to leading the demons to prosperity!

Obviously, these are outrageous remarks that even a three-year-old child would not believe, but they have attracted the attention of a group of demon elders!

Just because of this stranger, he appeared directly in the council temple!

No warning!

You have to know that this is the outskirts of Demon King Ridge, and the density of demonic energy is second only to the ancient basin!

Even the most powerful general in the Overlord's army, the General in Brocade Boots, couldn't break in here quietly.

And that stranger just appeared so vividly!

It was as if he had been standing there since the construction of the Temple of Deliberation.

It just wasn't noticed.

It was not until a certain moment not long ago that he suddenly spoke, and then people were horrified to notice!

The first demon elder who saw him is still a little frightened.

He kept repeating the man's name:

"Song Siming, he said his name is Song Siming..."

……