Chapter 180 (1/2)
In the early stage of the demon invasion, there was a race in the original Asian world. It was a sad race among these terrible and vicious Asian races. This race was called the demon clan.
The evil demons in the eyes of all demons actually have unknown bitterness.
Demons have no men, no one knows how they reproduce, but once a new life comes to this race, it is often the beginning of tragedy.
Different from the same evil but widely distributed forest banshees, there is only one demon family in the whole continent, that is, there is only one demon queen, who is called her grandmother.
Except grandma, all the demons are the playthings and servants of the chaos family. On this continent, the few chaotic people are a symbol of strength and mystery and a natural king. The outside world is in awe of them. No one has really seen the chaotic family. The only thing that knows is that the chaotic family is a pure beast. I'm afraid there is only the demon family.
Everyone of chaos clan will enslave several demons to vent their * *. Those demons have no dignity and are like toys, allowing chaos to insult and bully, whip and kill. Weak demons can't change this sad fact. Even resistance will only end in a more miserable end.
Magic land, grandmother's room.
The young grandmother has a peerless face, but there is bitterness and helplessness in her face. Especially when she looks at the black mole on the back of the baby girl in her arms, her grief is like the essence.
”It's a prophecy, an ancient prophecy. If so, would this child be hope? ”
The young grandmother looked at the baby girl in her arms and muttered.
”Grandma...”
Beside her, a demon whispered to her grandmother.
”Stop talking, whether it's true or not. I've decided. You don't want to live in such humiliation, do you? ”
”But grandma, we resisted. Have you forgotten the ending of that time? Besides, should we really believe this prophecy? ”
The young grandmother looked straight into the distance. ”Of course I remember, but. If even a child can get out of this hell, death is worth it. We have lived in such humiliation for too long. ”
”Are you afraid of death?”
The young grandmother looked at the demon around her and asked seriously.
”Death? What's the difference between living and dying like this. Grandma, now that you have made up your mind, let's fight for freedom again! ”
”Go back, chaos people are not easy to mess with.”
”My subordinates leave.”
In the room, only the grandmother was left. The young grandmother smiled at the baby in her arms, ”savvy, just call you savvy. Soon, soon, trust grandma, my child. ”
Gradually, savvy grew up. Linze and her sister Lina played with her.
Young demons don't know the cruelty of the world. Naive, they live carefree.