Primal: Play as the Demon Lord at the beginning of the game
1 Human Zhou Qing, System Scared

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"Ding! Detected that the host is waking up, the system is starting…"

"Activation complete, system activation successful!”

" Scanning the world's initial data…"

"Detected that the host is in the Primordial World. The danger level has exceeded the system's limit. The system has automatically upgraded!”

"Upgrading…"

“……”

In a daze, he seemed to be awake.

An ethereal voice came from the depths of Zhou Qing's soul.

It was as if someone was whispering in his ear!

It was suddenly far away and suddenly near, making it difficult to fathom.

"Wait, did I transmigrate or was it the Primordial World? Even the system was so scared that it automatically upgraded?”

Suddenly, Zhou Qing's body shook and he sat up abruptly.

Swoosh--

His eyes suddenly opened, and an unfamiliar scenery instantly entered his eyes.

This was a mountain forest.

Towering ancient trees rose and fell, and exotic flowers and plants were everywhere. The jade-like boulders were crystal clear, and the white fog shuttled through the forest like the tracks of a fairy. It was extremely beautiful.

However, Zhou Qing was not in the mood to admire it.

This was because in the fairy-like mountain forest, there were many humans in simple clothes. They were resting in various parts of the forest. There were men and women, old and young. They were a dark mass, and one could not see the end of them at a glance.

A rough estimate was that there were at least 100,000 people.

Strangely, although there were many people, it did not seem lively.

There was a strange silence. Even if someone was talking, they seemed to deliberately lower their voices. The atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

"Sob, sob. My parents are dead. What should I do in the future?”

"My daughter was torn apart by a tiger demon.”

"My whole family is dead, all dead…"

“……”

Sorrowful whimpering sounds came from all over the place.

All of them revealed the most fragile side of human nature.

The people scattered in the forest were sallow and emaciated. Their expressions were miserable, and their pupils were numb and empty. It was as if they had experienced a great change. They looked like refugees.

"Hmm?"

At this moment, Zhou Qing grunted softly, and his face revealed a pained expression.

The memories of his previous self were like a flood, crashing into the depths of his soul.

" The demon celestial heavens attacked and massacred the human race. The three ancestors of the human race died in battle, and Fuxi left a chance for the human race to march eastward…"

After digesting the memories of his predecessor, Zhou Qing took a deep breath. Then, he could not help but feel a chill down his spine.

It was the time of the Lich War!

Zhou Qing, who was familiar with the general trend of the Primordial World, knew that this period of time was a terrible disaster for the entire human race.

The reason why the demons slaughtered humans was to plunder the souls of the dead humans to refine the Wu-Slaying Sword.

Zhou Qing's predecessor was a member of the fleeing human army.

The ten demon gods and millions of demon soldiers invaded the human settlements with the pressure of Mount Tai and carried out extremely cruel killing methods.

In less than a day, not a single blade of grass grew in the human settlement. Bones piled up like mountains, and blood flowed through the forest like a flood, forming a winding blood-red river.

Moreover, the demons were not only cruel. They were mainly sent into a state where they could never be reincarnated for the sake of the vengeful souls of the dead human beings. They were eternal and endless pain.

However, the Human Tribe did resist. The Three Ancestors of the Human Tribe, led by Suiren-Shi, resisted and ignited their own life force to fight against the millions of Heavenly Demon soldiers, buying time for everyone to escape and find the chance of survival that Fuxi had mentioned.

However, he had been on the run for decades.

Before that chance of survival arrived, hundreds of millions of humans died tragically on their way to escape.

Zhou Qing's tribe originally had a population of tens of millions, but now only about 100,000 were left.

The reason why they weren't completely wiped out wasn't because of the kindness of the demons.

Instead, the main material used to refine the Wu-killing Sword was the vengeful souls of humans. The more grievances one accumulated, the better the effect of refining the Wu-killing Sword.

Therefore, every time the demons appeared, they would only kill a portion of the population, letting the living live in despair and fear every day.

Zhou Qing's predecessor's soul had been reduced to ashes because of his many years of fleeing.

The human race had scattered and fled. There were many tribes. God knew how many people from the other tribes had died.

It turned out that out of the trillions of people, less than one in a hundred would survive after this calamity.

"During the Great War of the Witches and Demons, the Six Sages had long been united. The Three Pure Ones should have split up as well.”

Zhou Qing's expression changed slightly, and his eyes revealed a sense of powerlessness.

From the memories of his predecessor, he learned that before the demon race started their plan to refine the Wu-killing Sword, they had already received a warning from Fuxi.

Fuxi, the demon god of the demon race, was Nuwa's elder brother.

Although the Six Sages were not allowed to interfere with the Cultivation Tribulation of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribe, Fuxi still had feelings for the Human Tribe. Ever since Goddess Nvywa created the Human Tribe, the ignorant Human Tribe had no ability to survive. It was Fuxi who took good care of them and helped them survive.

Now that the Sorcerer and Demon Tribulations were happening, the Human Tribe was facing them. Fuxi was the one who took the initiative to get involved with the Karma of the Tribulations to find a chance for the Human Tribe to survive. He was indeed one of the Three Sovereigns of the Human Tribe.

From this, it seemed that the plot of this Primordial World did not deviate too much from Zhou Qing's expectations.

Even though the human race was in a miserable state now, even if they stood where they were and did not escape, there would be countless factors that would cause the human race to continue living.

However, the process was definitely bloody and cruel.

Zhou Qing looked at the tribe members beside him and could not help but feel sad.

"Unfortunately, I'm only at the Dacheng stage. Although I'm only one step away from becoming an Earth Immortal, I can't change anything!”

Zhou Qing frowned. This sense of powerlessness was truly despairing.

At this moment.

The system that had been so frightened that it had automatically upgraded just now had just revived.

"Ding! System upgrade complete!"

"Ding! In view of the host's current dangerous situation, the system rewarded a novice gift bag.”

As the ethereal voice fell, a new message appeared in Zhou Qing's mind.

The functions and uses of the system were instantly understood.

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