Welcome to Nightmare Game III

"After the destruction of the ancient world, everything is chaotic and sleeping. There is no past, no future, no center, no limit, only endless darkness. The gods came from outside the world, and each of them sowed a seed. Some seeds perish before they germinate, and some seeds are devoured as soon as they germinate. Only in the seeds of God the Father, light and darkness, sky and earth, sun, moon and stars are born. God the Father is happy, and He will Birth a creature into a seed, and make it a world of its own."

A gentle and pleasant voice echoed in the sacrificial field. It was not the natural sweet voice of a succubus, but it made people feel peaceful.

Telling stories familiar to the devils in the devil world, the succubus holding the scriptures walked slowly towards the throne at the highest point of the lava waterfall.

Beside the throne is the Witch of Resentment overlooking him, and the Book of Destruction suspended above the throne.

As he walked, he recited the scriptures, with a humble posture and a pious tone, as if he were a believer praying in a church.

The Witch of Resentment looked at the succubus appreciatively, and had already figured out how to make good use of this pawn, but before that, she had to confirm the origin of the succubus—at least, it couldn't be Utopia or Dawn Land people over there.

She didn't worry too much, she was confident in controlling a succubus.

Nearly a hundred demon lords present watched the succubus walk towards the throne on the lava waterfall, as if watching a kitten or puppy circle around his feet.

No one doubted that a cute little pet would suddenly explode and bite their throats open.

Who could have imagined that?

Suddenly, the succubus, who was reciting the scriptures, threw the scriptures in his hands into the air. In mid-air, the pages of the book suddenly collapsed, and the celestial maidens scattered like flowers.Countless papers filled with words flew over the lava waterfall. In the heat of the waterfall, the pages of the book began to burn. In an instant, the sky was full of fire and dust everywhere, attracting everyone's attention.

The demon guards guarding the throne were stunned, and even the Witch of Resentment was stunned for a moment. Her first reaction was that it was an assassination against her. She immediately entered a defensive state, fully resisting this sudden attack. .

The succubus rushed past the demon guards like lightning, the dagger in its hand shot a dazzling glare in the dim sacrificial field, and the guards fell to the ground before they could call out.

It really is an assassin!

The Witch of Resentment opened the barrier without thinking, but she was wrong, the succubus didn't attack her at all.He swept past her without even giving her a look, but the Witch of Resentment clearly saw a triumphant smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Flickering, fleeting.

The only chance to stop him just slipped away in a fatal misjudgment.

The Succubus crossed the last line of defense and rushed towards the Book of Destruction. Before everyone could react, he had already held the Book of Destruction in his arms!

[Book of Destruction]: The core props of the council under the command of the Destroyer Demon King.Members of the council must take an oath to the Book of Destruction, accept the supervision of the Book of Destruction, and abide by the rules and resolutions recorded in the Book of Destruction before they can exercise their voting rights.

Every time a council meeting is held, the Book of Destruction is activated immediately, automatically recording the resolutions passed during the meeting, and supervising their implementation.Those who hold the Book of Destruction have the power to veto resolutions and supervise members.

——You who do not have the power of destruction, you must not touch the Book of Destruction, and you must not violate the Book of Destruction, otherwise you will be destroyed.

The book of destruction that should be untouchable, the book of destruction that would be cursed and ignited by anyone who touched it, erupted a terrifying power at this moment—the surging power of destruction gushed out of the book, sweeping across the world in an instant. The whole venue.

"It's Your Majesty!"

"No, it's impossible, that's the Book of Destruction..."

"Why wasn't he swallowed by the Book of Destruction?"

"It can't be His Majesty, His Majesty is not here now!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and the demon lords stood up from their seats uncontrollably, looking at the figure in front of the throne in horror.

But in the next second, the terrifying power of destruction permeated the venue, forcing them to sit back trembling. The mountain-like coercion was the oppressive feeling when the Demon King of Destruction was present, and it was also the haze and confusion in the hearts of all the demon lords. nightmare:

They seem to have seen the Demon King of Destruction return——

He was sitting on the bloody Black Iron Throne, with a book open on his lap, but in the eyes of all demons, that was his book of destruction.Under his feet was the carpet of the Kriel sheep slaves. On the beautiful carpet known for its rich colors, there was only one color left - that was the red dyed by the blood of the devil.

No one can forget that fear.

"Who the hell are you?" The dune lord, who was stimulated by this fear, screamed and asked this question, and his voice broke the moment it rushed out of his throat.

It was the sound of being crushed by fear.

Holding the Book of Destruction, the succubus put away the blood-stained dagger, untied the buckle of the cloak calmly, took off the mask, and revealed a face that made everyone tremble: charming, flirtatious, yet familiar face.

It was the face of the one far away in the Land of Twilight.

He was smiling, but his smile was colder than the ice season on the snowy plateau.

"Your queen!"

Thus he announced his arrival.

"It's impossible, you clearly..." The resentful witch was heartbroken. What she saw when she let the succubus take off its mask was not the current face, or even the current gender.

But as soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized her stupidity: it was just a disguise.

Demons can pretend, and so can humans.

She is finished.

At this moment, the Witch of Resentment clearly understood that she had lost everything.

The people of Qi Le, holding the Book of Destruction, have already pinched the lives of all the demon lords in their hands.

On the high platform, Nightingale finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A little far away, Aya, who witnessed this shocking change, looked at Qi Leren with excitement, and Qi Leren turned his head and smiled at her.

——I'm here to save you, Aya.

——This time, you will survive.

Tears fell from Aya's eyes, she wept with joy, for the rest of her life, and for the people of Qi Le who saved her again.

………………

The throne at the highest point of the lava waterfall was the seat exclusively for the Demon King of Destruction, but the one sitting there now was a beautiful succubus.

After taking off the long cloak that didn't fit the identity of a succubus, the clothes under his cloak finally looked like what a succubus should have.

Although it was still a bit too much, the demons present did not dare to raise any objections.

The succubus' legs were crossed, and the half-height leather boots could only cover his calves. The shiny black leather of the boots formed a sharp contrast with his white skin.

Holding the Book of Destruction in his hand, he flipped through the names on it, as well as the three resolutions that had just been established.

The Witch of Resentment knelt beside the throne, with a huge force of destruction on her back, as if she was carrying the entire mountain of doom on her back.

"This seat is too hard, it makes me very uncomfortable." The seductive and charming succubus complained in a delicate tone, "I came all the way to the Demon Realm, and I could have sat comfortably on your Majesty's lap without clothes. Stretch out your hand, open your mouth to eat, and don't worry about government affairs at all."

"But now? You actually lost him! I had to sneak in here carefully, racking my brains to get what belonged to me—" The succubus tapped the knuckles on the leg of Destruction Zhishu, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, and his tone of voice suddenly became gloomy, "Whose fault is this all? Who made me so unhappy? Who is it?!"

The succubus asked sharply, and the venue was dead silent.

Did their queen have such a moody character?This is quite the style of the demon world, the demon lords thought dejectedly.

"Dear queen, I think the person who annoys you is the witch of resentment." The calamity demon raised his hand and shouted sincerely in an exaggerated voice, "She should be executed!"

The Witch of Resentment glared at the Calamity Demon under tremendous pressure, but couldn't even utter a word to beg for mercy.

"But she is already the chief recognized by the Book of Destruction, and the chief cannot be executed at will... Oh, I thought of it, don't I happen to have the Book of Destruction?" The gloomy and aggressive succubus smiled, and he happily Kissed the Book of Destruction, looking at it with tender eyes, as if it was his lover.

As he said that, the succubus' tail came out of his clothes, as if he had an extra dexterous hand, helping to turn a new page in the book of destruction, his movements were gentle and flattering.

"It seems that when your Majesty was away, the council had a lot of whimsical ideas." The succubus read the resolution on the page with a smile, "The council decided to dismiss the dragon ant queen and elect the resentful witch as the new council council Chief, the election procedure complied with the rules, and the election result was established. Huh? Established? I don’t think so.”

The succubus' slender and beautiful fingers gently pinched the page, and there was a "tear" sound. The page was torn off by him. The moment the paper left his fingers, it burned and turned into flames in mid-air.

All the demon lords present felt their hearts tremble, and they sensed that this resolution had failed.

Is this the veto from the source of destruction?

The demons have not felt the shock of this absolute power for a long time, and their majesty rarely vetoed the resolutions of the council in this way, because the council did not dare to make a resolution against his will.

The Witch of Resentment who was kneeling on the ground shuddered all over. She clearly felt the backlash from being deprived of her chief authority by the source of destruction, forcing her to vomit a mouthful of blood.

"The second item, the council decided to execute Queen Dragon Ant by beheading her at the waist. Ha, since the resolution to re-elect the chief is invalid, this item cannot be established. After all, you are not worthy to punish the chief of the council. But how dare you do it? Are you sure that your majesty will not come back? Or are you sure that even if he comes back, he will be so crazy that he has forgotten who the Dragon Ant Queen is? It’s really bold and makes me angry." The succubus clutched his chest and sighed pretentiously .

This time, there was no need for the succubus to tear off the page, the automatically invalid page had already been reduced to ashes.

"What are you still doing? I have rejected the resentment witch as the chief of the council, so of course the chief is the Dragon Ant Queen. How long do you want your chief to stand aside?" Succubus turned her head and asked the only fruit left. demon guards.

The demon guards who were lucky enough to escape their lives did not dare to disobey their orders, and immediately released the Dragon Ant Queen.

"The last item, because the marriage relationship between the Dragon Ant Queen and the Void Witch was established, the half body of the Dragon Ant was handed over to the Void Witch." The succubus continued to read the book of destruction, her voice getting colder and colder, "Now that the chief lord is still alive, this one It is of course void."

Another page was reduced to ashes.

"I'm sorry, you have held a meeting for half a day, and the last item has not been passed. But this is not my problem, it is your problem."

The glamorous succubus sat on the throne in a lazy posture, overlooking the silent demon lords all around him. He turned the book of destruction in his hand to the front page, and stopped at the place where the witch's name was resentful. on one page.

"The council is the council of the Destroyer Demon King. Always remember who you submit to. People who are arrogant, stupid, arrogant, bold, and rebellious all make me angry. Once I get angry, I will be unreasonable. If I am unreasonable, I will I can do anything. Maybe your majesty can coax me and I won't be angry, but who told you to lose someone? What should I do to please myself when your majesty is away? Hmm ...I thought of it!"

The succubus chuckled, showing unscrupulous malice on his glamorous face, and he directed this malice towards the resentful witch.

The shadow of death weighed down like a mountain.

The succubus giggled coquettishly: "This brutal joy will eventually end in brutality. The interim chief who planned this farce, I wish you a happy wedding."

With a charming and venomous smile, the succubus tore off the signature page that resented the witch.

"Do not--!!!"

The shrill screams echoed in the sacrificial field. Before the Witch of Resentment could say a word of justification for herself—she really couldn’t say any words of justification—in an instant, her body was engulfed by flames, like a statue. The flaming sculpture, like a twisted and struggling victim, turned into flying ash under the eyes of everyone.

The succubus smiled sweetly, his caramel eyes turned a bloody red, and he gazed at the demon lords as death gazed at its prey.

"This is the first one. For the rest, why don't you say something nice to make me happy? Maybe when I am happy, I will be more tolerant?" He spoke the devil's words in an angelic and compassionate tone , "Are you afraid? It's right to be afraid. I'm not your majesty's good and reasonable boss. Are you dissatisfied? It doesn't matter if you are dissatisfied. When your majesty comes back, file a complaint with him. Until then, hide all resentment In the bottom of my heart. And then, to live, to please me."

The succubus laughed uncontrollably, he put the Book of Destruction to his lips, and kissed it lightly.

The Book of Doom blocked the lower half of his face, revealing a pair of amorous and cruel red eyes.

That is their queen, a sexy, flirtatious, beautiful and depraved, moody succubus.

He is the sweetest lover and the cruelest executioner. He is tortured by the pain of losing his lover, mourning and resenting, and is on the verge of madness.But such a terrifying lunatic has the power of life and death of the council.

A bloody power reshuffle massacre has just begun.

The author has something to say:

Le Mei: I need a character design that fits the style of the demon world. It needs to be bad, but it is very bad. It will not create cultural barriers for demons, but also let them be honest. Do you have any suggestions?

So the script of the demon concubine was arranged!

Next chapter: How to play a moody, crazy, hysterical concubine well.