Chapter 1049 Demons and Preparations for Completion

"It seems that this is an inferior demon. In the abyss, this is already the lowest-level demon. I remember that I didn't think much of such a low-level chaotic creature when I stepped into the abyss at the official stage, but now think about it, Who would have known that the ancient Lord of the Sun, the "Demon Prince" Dimo ​​Gogan, was just a humble lemure a long, long time ago? In a sense, demons born with infinite lifespan may be The creatures with the greatest development potential in the entire multiverse are not necessarily, after all, they can always use numbers to crush those lucky or unlucky probabilities until they have truly amazing strength."

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled little by little, and the slightly cold breeze continued to blow, and walked unhurriedly towards the dilapidated cabin. The morning star mage also leaked a little bit of his own breath while looking at the blood-red-eyed hungry ghoul .

He was not in a hurry to save people, because the digging action performed by the lemure was too slow in the eyes of a legendary professional, even though the thin ground had already been sharpened by the devil's sharp force. The sharp claws easily dug open, and the brilliance of the inferior apprentice-level magic shield was already faintly revealed in the hazy floating dust, but in fact, the two children hiding in the cellar were actually very safe.

After all... When feeling the faint legendary breath that ordinary people may not be able to detect, this heavy-breathing lemure has already stopped the excavation work at hand and turned his head to look at Punk's location , and at the same time, the emotions that emerged from its bloodthirsty eyes absolutely did not contain any fear or horror, because when facing a powerful enemy, at the moment when it was on the verge of death, the demon was filled with The desire in the depths of the soul is always only endless bloodthirsty and killing intent!

"Aww!"

Excitedly let out a hoarse and ferocious roar, the lemur, who was digging the ground a second ago, gave up the prey he was about to get and rushed towards the new enemy without hesitation.

It can fully feel the powerful power of the enemy, and it also fully understands that the speed at which it explodes at full strength is not worth mentioning compared to most of its kind.

But... so what?

If there is "absolute order" in the world, then the demons in the abyss should be the embodiment of "absolute chaos". Their goal of looking for "prey" is always to start with the strongest one. There is no such boring concept as "strength comparison" in their thinking. Facing any moving thing that appears in front of their eyes, they will only charge directly at the opponent with extreme excitement and joy. In the eyes of all living beings, precious things that are only once are as insignificant to demons as stones on the side of the road. Death, an ending that even legendary powerhouses try their best to avoid, will not be taken into consideration by any demon!

"boom"!

Of course, the result of this "brainless charge" is often self-evident. After all, travelers who pursue life may not be able to obtain life, but fools who pursue death will always be able to embrace death as they wish... …

Without waiting for this stupid lemur to take a step, the expressionless caster slapped him hard in the air. All he needed was the simplest formal-level "mage's hand" to slap him. The demon, which was still in good shape, suddenly turned into a pile of flying debris and shattered on the fragmented streets. For a moment, the stench of decay filled the already filthy air, and the flesh and blood wreckage full of abyssal energy It also makes the distorted and twisted wormwood grow more delicate and bright red.

"Come out, you two brats, can you speak the Common Tongue? Then please remember, I—Morning Star Mage "Destruction Whispers" Punk-Sian is your savior, and I will take you there in a minute or two." Go to a safe place, and when the time comes, you must truthfully tell the people who ask you a fact—that is, in your despair and helplessness, you have received a kind salvation from me, and this salvation is in your eyes As great and perfect as the selfless deeds of the heroes of the Karamus Empire, this is the most basic principle of gratitude that anyone must have, understand?"!

Regardless of the two children's frightened emotions, Punk, who is currently impatient, simply explained the "price" of letting himself, the morning star powerhouse, rescue him, and directly "buried" the energy shield in the ground. The sphere was dug out together with the two "little guys" inside.

Under the waving of the mage's hand, tearing up the gravel and digging things is as simple and easy as picking up chocolate beans in the cream, although the whole street instantly turned into a collapsed messy slope due to the rough treatment of the caster , but at least two of the only survivors within a thousand miles have survived safely...

The boys and girls who were huddled in the corner of the shield and hugged each other were obviously just the most ordinary children from peasant families. Among them, the little girl who was only six or seven years old seemed completely unable to understand what happened around her. She was being covered by her brother, staring at the morning star mage who was "not a good person at first sight" with wide eyes.

In contrast, a boy who seems to have reached the age of fifteen is much more mature than an ignorant little girl. After all, the fact that he can own a "magic equipment" heirloom is enough to prove that he is probably a pretty good guy. The direct descendants of low-level professionals are within a few generations, and although the direct descendants of professionals are destined to be rare, generally speaking, they must have a physique and willpower that are much higher than ordinary people, so even if the little boy today is just a He is a child of a farmer's family, but when a life-threatening crisis comes suddenly, his calmness is still far superior to that of ordinary boys of the same age.

So while continuing to cover his sister's mouth to prevent her from screaming, the timid boy quickly looked at his only "savior" with eyes "full" of gratitude and asked:

"You... are you the legendary official-level professional? My sister and I are very grateful for your rescue."

"..."

Well, the ignorant child seems to have no concept of the term "Morning Star Mage". The little boy only realized the identity of the other party's professional when he saw the man in the robe defeating a terrifying monster with a wave of his hand. That's all.

In his opinion, perhaps the most powerful person in the world is a "legendary official-level professional".

But it doesn't matter, punk doesn't care whether an insignificant "tool" recognizes him or not, and he doesn't have the heart to explain his identity and song purpose to an ignorant child. After calming down, Punk, who had patiently strengthened the impression of "gratitude" to the other party as much as possible, had already entered the superluminal flying state with a huge magic light ball.

Wasting time has always been the most annoying thing for "Whisper of Destruction". Now that he has the tools he can use, he is in no mood to appease the mood of two ordinary people.

Speaking of which... the current punks really hope that these two little guys will scream loudly and loudly like real bear children, because when the time comes, as long as the "good guardians" of the Mage Guild show Even if there is a little impatience, I will have the opportunity to be labeled as "hypocrisy" indiscriminately.