I listened quietly as Zeus told his story.

It was his brother Hades who destroyed the world.

Because his fall led to the destruction of the first world, which was the beginning of the disaster and nightmare of the gods.

Rocky died and redeemed for his sins. Odin died, and God disappeared with unwillingness and pride.

These characters who should have appeared in fairy tales now live in the story of Zeus, as well as in the distant past, the beginning of nightmares.

"Anle, after listening to this story. Will you blame me? All this is just a God's mistake, and now we need you to help us out. " Zeus's old age also went to the end with the end of the story.

"Why me?"

I still asked this question that has been bothering me. Why am I in this world and my world?

"I don't know. It chose you. It pulled you from the original world."

Zeus pondered for a moment before pointing to me.

"It? Demon King armor? "

"Yes, the demon king armor is just its current name. It only belongs to the early demon king. Even our gods can't understand the source of its power. Its real power is above me. "

Zeus said seriously.

I took a breath. The power of the demon king's armor is above these gods. Then who made it and what is above the gods? The creator of the gods?

"Wait! But you released all those nonsense tasks! "

I drove away some impractical ideas and asked Zeus with a frown.

"We just follow its intention. Your ability is still very weak and you can't hear its voice. The early generation once said that this armor was his friend.

We didn't understand the meaning until the day he left.

Therefore, no one can control it and can only be used as an ordinary armor. Only in your hands can it really live. "

Zeus didn't hide it. He told me my doubts about the demon king's armor. Although the answer seemed incredible, I had to choose to believe it. All seemingly outrageous tasks are the result of the independent choice of armor. Is this armor a creature that even gods can't recognize?

Thinking of this, I stroked the demon king's armor, and the warmth at the beginning responded to me like a breath. Is it really wise?

"What about the early generation? Shouldn't it be him to save the world? "

No longer thinking about the demon king's armor, I asked Zeus. He listened to me and sighed. After a long time, he said to me, "I know you'll ask. He's dead. Had it not been for him, Hades's invasion would have reached the original world. "

I saw that the old man couldn't say a word any more. He quietly walked out of the room with Zeus's sigh.

At the door, lanstya frowned. She looked at me and stopped talking.

Devil, huh? I can't finish the task in the early generation, just by me? I thought that even the destruction of the world would not affect the real world before me.

But I was wrong. They are so close. If the world is destroyed, the real world will also be destroyed. Even the female cochlea clan mentioned by Zeus, the God race that has returned to the original world, can they protect the real world?

This was the God's mistake. It should have been the God's own contradiction, but now it's on me. I feel I can't breathe.

And destruction is coming. After I understand everything in the past, this kind of destruction is particularly terrible. I can't lose. I need to be stronger.

I need to be like the first generation, or even surpass the first generation.

I need strength, all the strength of the world.

Unite, must unite. We don't have much time.

"What's the matter with you? Anle, did the words of the old man Zeus affect you? "

Just as I made up my mind, lanstya came to me and sat down next to me.

"I'm beginning to understand what you said. I know that the truth is really so terrible."

I reluctantly smiled and said to lanstya.

"Are you afraid you can't accomplish your mission? Are you afraid that you will involve the original world, your home? "

Lanstya looked into the distance. At this time, it was dawn and a sunrise appeared.

"Well, I thought the worst was the destruction of the world. Although I love the world, this is not my home. Sometimes, I still feel no sense of belonging. "

"Anle, I believe you. Anyway, I will be by your side. Have you figured out what to do next? "

Lanstya whispered, leaning on my shoulder.

"Yes, I've decided. Come with me. Let's find my demon servant first. "

The sun rises completely and the earth is golden

Devil's castle, throne hall.

I took off my helmet. The appearance changed by the demon king's armor system belongs to the demon king's face“ What are you doing, Lord devil? We haven't just returned to the devil's castle. You summoned me. I'm still doing my hair. " Gangdamu looked discontented. Half of his head was colorful and half was dazzling white light. It seemed that he was really in a hurry“ Hey, Lord devil must have missed me. " Bella, as always, hid behind the pillar and threw a hot line of sight at me that was enough to burn my skin“ Hum! It's really a worry free devil. " Fiora looked at me angrily and muttered“ Lord devil, please punish your servant! If you want a reason, huh? Just now, when my servant just came back, he spoke ill of Lord devil. I said you were human. " Da Wu, with a whip in his hand and a mask, was a little excited, but his words surprised me like a loud thunder“ Shut up, Daw! How could lord devil be human! Sir, he is not a man! " As the eldest sister, you Li didn't seem to be satisfied with the public's reaction. She shouted at Da Wu in an unhappy tone. I have a black face, you Li. In fact, you are more like scolding me. Human, this word seems to be a forbidden word in this group of demon servants. They can't accept human beings. In their view, the demon family is human, which is the biggest insult. Lanstya stood beside me, looked at me with a worried face, and then looked at the people. She bowed her head and thought. She didn't know what she was thinking. I made up my mind. This was the good thing to decide, but I thought I could reveal my human identity when I was more bound by these evil servants, but now, the world is on the edge of destruction and I am not allowed to wait any longer. I gently picked up the demon king's helmet. Just about to speak, lanstya pulled my arm, and she gently shook her head at me. I smiled at her, put down the demon king's helmet in my hand, took a deep breath and said to the demon servants who were half kneeling in the hall, "no, I am really human." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.