Chapter 2402: Brilliance and barrenness

A woman's imagination is always so wild.
What is an apostle?
That is a group of tycoons of King's Landing.
Such a group of big men will vent their anger on innocent people for no reason?
They are very face-saving!
The so-called wrongdoer, the debtor, to avenge, naturally have to find the grieving creditor, that is, revenge for the silent and silent, and transfer a group of demon bigwigs to the women of Hefeng Continent.
Speaking of this, I had a flash of inspiration and thought of something, so I asked Alice: "I have a question, please ask."
Although Alice's face was pale and desperate, she nodded to me and did not refuse my question.
"Miss Alice, dare you to ask the Demon World if there is no commercial street?"
Alice didn't know what she meant, frowned and said, "Yes."
"Sorry, I can't express it clearly. What I actually want to ask is, are there food shops, clothing shops, jewelry shops, and cosmetics shops in the Devildom?"
Alice was even more dazed, but she nodded and said, "Yes, you have all of these."
"I have to ask you one last question. The man behind you is a woman, right?"
Alice trembled, and a panic flashed in her eyes.
That's right, the one who controls Alice must be the brave woman who conspired to design the big apostles.
Alice was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "What are you asking these for?"
"I'm just curious, since gourmet shops, clothing shops, jewelry shops, cosmetics shops, these things that women regard as treasures are all there, why does she still frame the apostle? Is it so idle?"
While I was thinking, I saw Alice looking at me with a strange look. She suddenly realized that she hurriedly corrected her: "Oh, sorry, she has no eggs."
puff!
A mouthful of tequila sprayed on my clothes, and Saran laughed uncontrollably, and then there was a burst of laughter, which was very unimaginative.
"prophecy."
A very light and very clear voice sounded in the room. It was Alice's voice.
The girl's expression at the moment was still in panic, but her eyes were very clear, as clear as a spring, and she could see to the bottom at a glance.
"The Demon Realm has a prophecy book written by a great prophet. In the most glorious period of the Demon Realm, he predicted that one day, the Demon Realm will fall into decline, chaos, madness, killing, and slavery, accompanied by the ebb of light. Countless negative emotions will permeate everyone's heart. This is an unprecedented disaster. The cause of this disaster lies with ourselves."
"The ebb of light, the coming of darkness, all of these signs will be born when the twelve brightest stars fall, and the Demon World will fall into darkness from then on until the twelve stars meet again and bloom."
After reciting the ancient prophecy, Alice lowered her head and murmured: "I was her puppet, and I was connected with her, and I knew a little about what she knew."
Then, she raised her head, glanced across Socia and Saran, and finally settled on my face: "The twelve stars, representing the twelve most powerful forces in the demon world, that is, the power of the apostles, she believes, As long as the power of the twelve apostles scattered throughout the universe is reunited, the Demon Realm will once again return to its former glory."
"Isn't the demon world brilliant now?" I asked.
"Before I left, the Demon Realm was not glorious. Instead, it was full of darkness, killing, violence, and slavery. All kinds of negative emotions were really like tides, washing every corner of the entire planet, disease, poverty, hunger, as if contagious. Diseases are common and spread among countless people. In contrast, greed, desire, and oppression are also like genetic diseases, which are transmitted from the powerful and wealthy of the previous generation to the next, and continue to do so."
"The former Demon Realm is a symbol of wisdom. It is marked by prosperity, civilization is the rule, and strong is proud. Every Demon Realm is proud to be born in the Demon Realm until that explosion..."
Her face was full of horror, her tone became cringe, and her voice trembling: "Intense light spreads over the earth, as hot and dazzling as the planet exploded, the powerful air current tore the sky, swept down, and destroyed Countless huge buildings that symbolize civilization, countless very strong, and even fortresses that can hold meteorite impact, are like egg shells, easily lifted and torn."
"The light dissipated, leaving only the afterglow and death. The ruins were like gravel, covering every piece of land, and that land, like a tortoise shell that was smashed into pieces, was born on the flat ground."
"Those people in the Demon Realm who were once proud of the Demon Realm dissipated in the roar of wind, and even the last withered bones and wreckage were not seen. Only the ruins and the broken walls were left with the writings they wrote and the blood marks they scratched when they were struggling with death. "
"The survivors of the catastrophe came out of the ruins one after another. They looked around, blank and helpless. However, in order to survive, they had to rebuild from the ruins. Generation after generation, they spent countless efforts to make the Demon World reappear in the past. The embryonic form, however, as the glory of the past reappears, the people of the demon world seem to have gradually lost the moral character of their ancestors, becoming selfish, brave and good at fighting, some bloodthirsty and cruel, some tyrannical, some cunning and insidious, and some profiteering."
"When the ancestors who rebuilt the Demon Realm saw the changes in their descendants, they panicked and tried to persuade the younger generations to rekindle the good qualities of the Demon Realm people in the past. However, it is too late. The younger generations are stubborn like a stone. There was no room for any virtue, so the ancestors were desperate. They stopped the reconstruction of the demon world, and amid the dissatisfaction of the younger generations, they grew old until...death."
There was another silence, as if left blank, giving me time to imagine.
After a while, Alice murmured again: "This is the demon world today, elders, do you think it is still brilliant?"
The last question was full of bitterness, which made me feel sad.
Without the shackles of morality, only the material splendor of the paper and gold fans remains. Is it really brilliant?
Maybe it counts, but it's only material, and spiritually, it's still barren.
"Anyway...Anyway, you are no longer an authentic Demon Realm person, but a Demon Realm person living in Hefeng Continent. As long as it doesn't become that bear-like here, it will be fine."
Alice had a strange expression, not smiling.
Maybe... I said the wrong thing again.
With a light cough, Shalan asked me, "How are you raising for the Peace Contest? Are you really worried about the cleansers coming out to make trouble?"
"This shouldn't be a problem," I said confidently: "As long as I can find one thing, I'm sure that the blood-purified people will not show up. Of course, the more that kind of thing, the greater my confidence."
Shalan's eyebrows trembled: "What...what do you mean?"
"Black nightmare."
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