For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King Chapter 279

   Chapter 279 Silence

  Since he was awakened from a long slumber, until he was knocked down to the ground, "Silent" did not have any complaints.

On the one hand, this is due to its own nature, and "silent" cannot make real complaints in various senses; on the other hand, and more importantly, it has always been looking forward to being unblocked. The day has come.

After waking up, the "silence" immediately completed the mission given to it by Ms. Bilis eight hundred years ago - to destroy the fragile star lighthouse and expose the Ravenwood Forest to the erosion of the lunar rift. Down.

   As for the reward, it is freedom.

   is no longer required to serve the Whispering Queen, nor to bow down to any Void King. It can choose to embody a domain of its own in the moon realm, as a powerful moon realm lord. Of course, it can also choose to stay in the world and make fun of itself in its own way.

   Few moon kings will give complete freedom as a reward and promise to their demon generals, because this is equivalent to actively dividing their own authority, which is an act of weakening their own power in disguise.

   However, the Void King, known for his insidiousness and betrayal, agreed to this condition in exchange for being sealed under the star beacon for a long time in the future. He even took the initiative to use his real name as a witness, and made an oath that is absolutely not allowed to be broken.

   Of course, like all contracts made by Bilis, there is a supplementary clause at the end of this transaction.

  +If you want to regain the protection of my Whispering Queen Bilis, then from the time you seek protection again, your Moon Realm will be completely under my control for a thousand years in this world+

   is an obvious trap, but "Silent" is not worried that there will be a similar situation. Because He can be sure that after the law of the stars is established, it is impossible for mortals in the entire world to cause any threat to it.

   In this age where the castrated version of the modern magic system is the main axis, it can silence all spellcasting intentions, and it is an invincible existence in Vic Continent.

   Therefore, when Silent felt the sky above his silent domain, and suddenly broke into a guy whose magical reaction was extremely terrifying, it never felt any unease.

   In the past, it has seen the peak that a magic caster can reach, the man named Yeats - who used all the thirteen spells to perfection, and is considered to be the last peak of mortal magic.

   However, even the man who dared to go to Greycastle to attend the meeting of the thirteen Void Kings, and returned to the world safely, did not want to have a head-on conflict with him in the past. Instead, he finally compromised and signed a contract with Ms. Bilis, allowing him to use the causal connection between the star beacons to seal himself secretly in the star beacon in this lost history.

Since even Yeats was unwilling to confront him, eight hundred years after the establishment of the law of the stars, it would be even less likely that there would be any magic caster who could threaten him—if not for silence. If the man who suddenly appeared gave it a stick and threw it on the ground, its confidence should have been maintained longer.

   The huge magic power that exploded directly on the Tianling cover instantly smashed the silent head and the surrounding land into it. Black smoke leaped from its cracked skull as if it had ignited a smoke bomb.

  Why is this happening? Shouldn't it be impossible to activate any magic spells in one's own silent domain?

   After the whole demon was patted on the ground, this was the only question that popped into Silent's mind.

   How the other party did it.

   looked up at the other party, and on the heavy lead-colored staff held high in his hand, a colorful light lit up again.

   There is no trace of the activation of any spell, just a simple and unpretentious phenomenon of magic power condensing.

   In other words... the other party didn't use any magic spells at all, but just smashed it with the condensed magic power?

how can that be?

   Absurd emotions flooded into the silent heart.

   Without the conversion of spells, it is simply made up for the amount, and the magic power that needs to cause the same destructive effect may have to be multiplied by dozens or hundreds of times.

   In other words, the scale of magic power that the opponent can control in the etheric domain can reach hundreds of times that of the normal divine domain mage?

   Is this tm still a living creature?

   Seeing that the next stick was about to hit his head again, Silent immediately dispersed his body into black smoke, and then started to take shape again at the farthest distance he could atomize.

   What kind of monster is that? Could it be that the Holy Spirit in human skin came into the world?

   While reorganizing his body to repair his previous wound, he thought silently.

   While thinking about it, it looked at the place where it had escaped before, and was wary that the other party would rush directly towards it…

   At this moment, the depression that was smashed out earlier was empty, and only a temporary portal was still flashing.

   Portal?

   was silent for a moment, then turned his head subconsciously. At a distance of less than one meter behind it, a sharp dagger with purple light pierced through the space as easily as cutting through paper, and then directly opened a temporary portal.

  Because he was still in the silent realm, Silent did not notice the teleportation that would have caused violent lightning flashes. When it turned his head, the man had once again charged up the staff in his hand.

   This time, he was directly thrown out.

  Intense magic power exploded on its head again, and in the absence of it, he saw something in a trance.

   That is the origin of myself as "silence"...

  Although I have heard that the mortal race will have the experience of a revolving lantern before death, will the moon spirit have something similar before death?

  The silent thoughts were quickly overwhelmed by the pictures.

   It was outside the cave where the tribes gathered, and a young guard who was in charge of guarding and watching fell asleep, so he could not find the humanoids who were gradually approaching under the cover of darkness.

   But he won't have the chance to be punished by the clan, because when disaster strikes, he is the first to have his throat slit.

   Then the second, the third, and so on, until the blood flowed.

  When the shadows who were proficient in hunting and killing skills sneaked into the cave, most of the human race died in silence. And the few people who were awakened by the killing only had time to let out a short exclamation, and then returned to calm.

   A child was hid by his mother in straw for insulation, and she was lucky enough that the gradually decaying straw masked her smell. But at the same time she was unfortunate enough that the straw was not enough to hide her mother as well.

Therefore, she could only watch those human-shaped beasts with slender ears like knives, inserted the dagger into her mother's heart, and dragged the woman she thought would never leave her side like a dead dog. out.

   That was the era before words appeared, and humans still only used a few simple syllables to communicate with each other.

The child's eyes met her mother through the straw, and she opened her mouth excitedly, wanting to call out a certain syllable for her mother - she didn't know it was because of fear, because of sadness, because Anger, or something else.

   But all of this was stopped by her mother's almost pleading gaze before her death.

   So, she covered her mouth with tears in her eyes, and swallowed her instinctual cries abruptly. In the future, this unspoken cry will turn into a flaming flame of vengeance.

But even in the future, she will not know that this cry, which has never been made before, was reflected in the realm of the moon of the mirror of the world at that moment, and then echoed silently in the realm of the moon. .

This silent scream traversed the past and the future at the same time, echoed in the hearts of every avenger who maintained his silence, and echoed in every person who was tortured by physical and mental suffering, but still said nothing. The hearts of the martyrs who made it reverberate in the hearts of every man and woman who are unwilling to reveal their innermost thoughts.

  It has silently passed through the silence of countless people, from princes and generals to commoners and beggars. Every time they suppressed their true feelings, they became the nourishment for its growth.

  The biggest difference between humans and animals is that they can restrain their instincts and keep silent.

  In the end, it was captured by a web of conspiracy woven out of countless silences, and taken to a gorgeous palace woven from countless threads of silk.

Is the source of   + 伱 the place that is not fixed? Very good, then from now on, you are the new "silent"+

   was named by that great being, and thereby acquired intellect and form, but it gave no thanks.

   It's not that it doesn't want to, but because, as its name suggests, it can only be silent.

   Likewise, even after it was created, the first thing was to be abandoned and directly sealed in that small space.

Even after it was sealed for more than 800 years, it was awakened without warning, and before I could fully appreciate the feeling of rebirth, it was beaten like a ball by a humanoid monster who appeared out of nowhere. Back and forth...it never complained.

   It's not that it doesn't want to, but because, as its name suggests, it can only be silent.

  +You are about to die, and you are out of my shelter. As long as the disaster is armed with judgment, you will surely die+

  After the end of the marquee, a whisper echoed from the depths of the heart. This was the first time Silent heard a voice in these 800 years.

   Generally speaking, the spirit of the moon can't recall its original origin, just like mortals can't recall the memory of their mother's amniotic fluid.

   In other words, the previous memory of the revolving lamp is very likely to be the picture shown to it by the Whispering Queen - just to guide Silent to make a choice at this time.

  Therefore, Silent who flew upside down in mid-air nodded.

   Then, it turned into countless broken spider silks and disappeared into the air out of thin air.

   At the same time, the silence field was instantly lifted. Everyone present, including William, seemed to have turned off the "mute button" in their minds at the same time, and heard the sound again.

  After a long period of silence, even the forest at night seemed so noisy.

  William looked at the "Silence" who was beaten into a cobweb by his last stick, and couldn't help but fell into contemplation.

   (end of this chapter)

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