Chapter 260 (1/2)

When Satan said the ancestor of chaos, his face showed a look of memory.

The ancestor of chaos? I repeatedly thought about Satan's words in my heart. Who was the first demon king? He had done those things. He seemed to be my lingering nightmare. He was everywhere. Even now I have separated everything from the control of the gods.

But I still can't escape the early demon king. It seems that he has designed everything and is waiting for me to discover and explore everything.

”That was when I was very young and lived in the dark earth.”

Satan didn't care about my face, he continued. In order not to interrupt his words, I sat on the ground and listened carefully.

”No one knows how long the underworld had existed at that time, and no one knows that the underworld was once the home of gods. Chaos family naturally exists, but this existence is somewhat special.

In the hands of many demons, the chaos family has always been different. We live in the dark earth, but we are not controlled by the demon. ”

Satan recalled.

”Wait, who is the devil you're talking about!”

When he said this, I couldn't help asking.

Is this demon the master in the mouth of those black cloaks, my nightmare, the huge figure I once saw in the fear world.

”I don't know what that devil looks like. I just know that he is the master of the underworld. We chaotic people are not popular with the masters of the netherworld. The suppression and fighting are going on all the time. ”

Satan shook his head and said.

”When I remember, I only remember endless torture. Every day, our chaotic family is fighting with those dark demons in the dark earth. Those demons will never die. Even if they break their head, they will turn into black gas and live again.

We have been living in despair. We curse the people of the underworld and the ancestors who came here. But this did not break our backbone. We still prove the glory of chaos with blood. ”

Satan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the empty wine bag and shook helplessly.

”I will never forget that day. That day was the day when my grandfather died in the war. That day was the day when my father was overwhelmed and bowed his head to the owner of the netherworld for the life options of his people.

I don't hate my father. Sometimes, glory is really not as important as life.

And that day, the day I met that man. ”

Satan calmed his mind. His face was ruddy. He should have remembered something.

”That day, when I was young, I held my grandfather's body and cried. My father went to the owner of the netherworld and knelt down with the whole family in front of the owner of the netherworld. The glory of the chaotic family was like fallen leaves. But I didn't forget my grandfather's words. My father didn't blame me for being rude. He just shook his head and left.

Then I cried and fell asleep. When I woke up, I lay down with a man in armor. Do you know who he is? ”

Satan said to me with a smile.