"Wow! " It's so big!" Eight Clouds Purple jumped down from Diablo's arms and ran to Gold Mountain.
He touched it and looked at it, occasionally letting out a gasp or two.
Looking at Eight Clouds Purple's reaction, Diablo thought for a moment and walked to Jin Shan. He stretched out his palm and pressed it on the wall.
The magic power seeped out of his fingers and quickly penetrated the gold mountain. Under Diablo's control, the gold mountain was cut into countless gold bars that were more than two fingers wide and about one foot long.
Under the manipulation of magic power, the gold bars were placed together in an orderly manner.
"Hu ~"
Diablo exhaled slowly and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead. He was not good at this kind of delicate magic operation.
" The golden mountain has turned into a gold bar." Eight Clouds Purple picked up a gold bar and took a bite.
"So hard."
Covering her cheeks, Eight Clouds Purple looked at Diablo with tears in her eyes.
"In the future, if you want to buy anything, just give me one at a time.”Diablo put the gold bar back in her hand and rubbed her soft golden hair. Looking at her enjoying expression, Diablo said gently,"
"Open an exit. Set the location to be 300 meters above the town.”
Eight Clouds Purple obediently opened a gap.
Diablo picked her up and walked to the opening in the crack. He pointed at the town and said,""Any thoughts?"
"Humans have become so small."
Eight Clouds Purple sighed. She had never seen such a scene before.
The humans walked back and forth on the ground like ants. The small town could be easily covered with a palm.
Diablo smiled as he watched Eight Cloud Purple's every move.
No creature was born to stand above the heavens, but some people were born with this qualification. Just like him as the King of Fear, White Night Demon King's White Yaksha, and the game. Eight Cloud Purple.
"Zi, you have to remember." Diablo said softly, his eyes shining with a strange light,""We are non-humans. The biggest difference between humans and non-humans is that humans have short lifespans. They can only live for a hundred years. Even if there are talented people who are unwilling to give up their human identity, they can only live for three hundred years at most. What about us?"
Diablo paused and continued.
"I don't know much about the lifespan of demons. That's why I said we demons. I can only tell you one thing. The only way for a demon to die is to be killed. No demon has ever died of old age.”
Diablo was telling the truth. The Eternal War had begun for countless eras. He had witnessed with his own eyes that a plant unique to his territory that was a foot long had now become a towering giant that was thousands of meters tall. It was also his favorite place. He even lived on it.
"Dia, have you lived for a long time?”
Eight Clouds Purple looked at Diablo, whose eyes were filled with reminiscence, and said abruptly.
"Yes. However, he could not remember how many years it had been.”Diablo had no idea how many billions of years he had lived.
Most of his time was spent in the endless slaughter of the Eternal War.
"Forget it. Now is not the time to talk about this."
Shaking his head hard, Diablo tossed those memories to the back of his mind. He waved his hand, and countless gold, silver, and jewelry fell from the sky, attracting the mortals to fight for them.
"Dia, don't you want it anymore? What a pity.”
Eight Clouds Purple bit her finger and looked at all of this reluctantly. How much good food could she buy?
She wanted to join the team, but Diablo tightened his arms. Don't go.
"Watch carefully."
Diablo growled and narrowed his eyes.
The group of robbers became more and more intense. Not long after, a fat man with a big belly dressed in gorgeous clothes arrived with the soldiers.
He was the City Lord of this city.
Looking at the treasures on the ground, greed flashed across the fat city lord's eyes. He cleared his throat and pretended to be serious,
"These treasures are all my personal belongings. Some time ago, a thief stole them.”
However, no one paid attention to his words. They were all fighting for the treasure with fanatical expressions.
" Detestable Jianmin!!"
The fat city lord said angrily. Usually, who wouldn't kneel respectfully when they saw him? Now, they actually dared to ignore him?
"Kill all these people who stole my treasures!”
Following Fatty's order, his lackeys hurriedly waved the weapons in their hands and began to massacre the civilians.
"Hurry up... Run!" "Save…Help!"
The fear of death overcame the greed in their hearts. People threw down the jewelry in their hands and fled.
"Hehe…Mine, all mine."
Not caring that the blood on the treasures would stain his luxurious clothes, Fatty took all the treasures into his arms and hugged them tightly as if they were his relatives.
"Did you see that? The human heart was like this. Greed was their nature. Once there was a little dissatisfaction, it would easily grow into an ugly killing intent.”
Diablo pointed at the tragedy below and said casually.
Eight Clouds Purple nodded thoughtfully.
"And then, there's something else I'm going to teach you.”As Diablo spoke, he raised a hand and pointed it at the city below.
Dark Fear Magic Power gathered, mixed with gray Death Power, and a black ball with terrifying power appeared in Diablo's hand.
He gently tossed the black ball in his hand, and it fell straight down.
There was no exaggerated explosion. The black ball turned into a black liquid like water after it landed on the ground.
Wherever it passed, everything melted. Be it buildings or creatures, everything turned into nothingness in the darkness.
"We are the strong with power, and the humans below are the weak, so we can decide their life and death. We don't need mercy. Only the weak are merciful because they don't have the power to do evil and can't become strong…To us, mercy is just a temporary entertainment.”
The demon's words echoed in the air.
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