Magic Underachiever

Once saved the Dread Lord Ergus...

Charles re-positioned the strength of the demon god in front of him. He felt that his bet over the past ten years was really right. What he needs to do now is... take this demon god out of here and let the world witness the return of the gods.

Let himself embark on the path of becoming a god.

Sir Charles knelt in front of Daliang: "Great ancient demon god... From the moment I took Jessica away from the orphanage, I have been looking for you, but I didn't expect you to still exist in this world.

A living god is a gift to the world. When the miracle appears, the whole world will surely crawl at your feet and tremble in your divine power.

Please tell me your priesthood and title.

I am willing to be your first believer and willing to obey your will. All hypocrisy will eventually be destroyed by evil. Demons... and the undead will turn this place into a fertile land of evil for killing and chaos under your grace."

Daliang, who was still on the train, took a look at the scenery outside the window. The train was running along the track towards a big city with bright lights. Even from a distance, you can feel the prosperity of the city and the greatness of civilization.

Daliang couldn't think of any reason to destroy this city and this world.

Then, Daliang focused his attention on the mirror magic released by Sophia in front of him, and his mental power passed through space and returned to the secret room of the big tomb.

Looking at Charles crawling at his feet, he was about to answer when he heard Jessica shouting excitedly: "No... Sir, you can't do this.

The world will be destroyed and countless people will die. The Sir Charles I know is not like this. When I was young, you would tell me bedtime stories every day. You are so kind and let me treat everyone with tolerance."

Charles said without turning his head: "Jessica... This is your ancestor. He has an extraordinary influence on demons and undead. He is an important member of evil.

And his blood is in your body, and it is your destiny to return to evil."

"But you always say that I am a kind person..." Jessica really couldn't recognize Sir Charles in front of her. The perfect life she experienced collapsed at this moment, and the person she was most familiar with became the most unfamiliar person. It turned out that she had never escaped from the hands of the devil, and her fate had always been played by the devil.

"Please forgive me for lying to you. I am a believer of the devil... I can do anything to gain power. Kneel down to your ancestors, dedicate yourself to evil, and gain his approval.

You will become the most honorable person in this world, and you will own the whole world."

Jessica has been crying. The sudden change made her confused, and she said to herself: "No, no, no... This is definitely not my destiny..."

"This is certainly not your destiny..." Daliang could not remain silent. He had already got what he wanted, and the sad Jessica made him feel very bad. He said to Jessica: "I have a piece of advice for you, that is, never take the words of the devil seriously, including the devil's believers.

Just because the devil didn't kill you and the undead were afraid of you, does that mean you are evil? Your understanding of evil is too one-sided. In the ancient magic era defined by you, the evil leader and the good leader could sit together and drink tea.

I have no interest in conquering the world, at least not for the time being. Stop crying, your weakness will bring shame to your ancestors...

Now is the time to decide your fate, Charles...Are you very disappointed? You found me, but I am not what you imagined...

You think that I am evil because I can command the undead and make the devil afraid. But the fact is...your guess is wrong.

You only see evil, so you think the world is evil...but I can see another side of you."

Jessica stopped crying and looked at her ancestor with tears in her eyes.

Charles raised his head and looked at the projection of the demon in front of him in confusion. He didn't know what the other party was thinking, but no matter what he thought, he could do nothing about it.

The god in front of him did not admit that he was an evil god. Charles found that all his speculations, hopes, and efforts had become a bubble.

The upside-down flip made his strength drain away. He sat on the ground, his faith collapsed at this moment, the beautiful future he had compiled became a bubble, and his first half of life became a clown show.

But... he was obviously a good friend of the great dreadlord Ergos, and the demons were afraid of him; he stood in the shadows, with a supernatural undead dragon crawling under his feet, living in the mausoleum, and driving the undead at will.

If he was not on the side of evil, which side was he on?

"The leader of evil and the leader of good drink tea together... How is this possible?" Charles asked absentmindedly: "In ancient times, there was a decisive battle between good and evil. It was a war that affected the entire plane, and both camps were fighting hard to destroy each other.

Great Demon, if you don't believe in my loyalty, if I still need your test... I will prove that I have dedicated everything to the devil."

"Of course the war will end... There is no test here. What happened today was completely beyond my expectations. And listening to you talk about your ridiculous ideals like a monkey is really a waste of my time. Now I am controlling not to give the order to kill you.

Because I can see that evil is not all you have. No matter what your purpose was in raising Jessica, from Jessica now, I know that you are not really evil. Maybe that is your disguise, but being kind enough to pretend for more than ten or twenty years is really kind.

Face your nature, don't blindly label yourself as a devil and do bad things. Devils are not all bad guys. Give up your extreme thoughts. Ergus doesn't even want evil to rule the world. What are you little fans who haven't even seen Ergus worrying about?

You have won you a chance to live... but you won't take anything and promises from me.

Finally... Jessica. ”

Da Liang turned to Jessica and said, "I'm not ready to accept you now. You probably don't know how to face an ancestor like me. After all, there is a 2,000-year generation gap between us. We all need some time to adapt to the newcomers who suddenly appeared. If you are still confused about the good and evil of your bloodline, I suggest you look for my history, which will help you understand me. ”

Jessica wiped her tears and asked, "Your history? What's your name? "

Da Liang laughed and said, "It's meaningless to say it out loud. I look forward to meeting you next time... Hurricane will arrange for you to leave here and help me keep the secret here."

After saying that...Da Liang cut off the mirror connection, and the projection disappeared from the secret room.