I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

?　　 It's almost ten o'clock in the evening.

　　 Ling moved her shoulders safely, stood up, and made herself a cup of tea.

　　 Then, I shared a little with my pet.

　　 One person, one cat, drinking tea behind the counter.

　　 The night wind blew in, making it a bit cooler.

In the streets outside 　　, the burly sycamore trees also began to fall.

　　 Autumn comes silently.

　　 Ling drank tea safely, and said, "Tomorrow I have to buy autumn clothes..."

　　 He can't wear last year's old clothes.

　　 In fact, he never wears the clothes that change seasons every year.

　　 After all, they are all very cheap industrial products.

　　 One piece is thirty or fifty yuan.

　　 Compared to keeping it, you have to find someone to wash it, which is too economical.

　　Meow!

　　 The kitten screamed softly, agreeing with the owner's decision.

　　 Ling Ping An looked at the computer and continued to mutter to himself: "Tomorrow I have to prepare to upload a new book..."

　　 "I will apply for a vest first..."

　　 He opened the website, clicked into the author registration background, and started to manipulate it.

　　 is a pen name first.

Ok……

　　 He thought for a while, what pen name should I use?

　　As soon as his eyes rolled, he had an idea.

　　 Enter the pen name you want in the author pen name input column: Guan Gong fights Qin Qiong!

The pen name of 　　 was passed quickly.

　　 Then he filled out a lot of registration items.

　　 The vest was finished in a few minutes.

　　 looked at the backstage of the new vest, clean.

　　 He laughed, no one disliked such a backstage.

　　Because this is a blank piece of paper, it is not ashamed even if it hits the street.

　　 Then, he started to register the title of the book.

　　 Click Open to create a new work, select the type, and then enter the title of the book: I am the creator of the swarm.

　　 Very good, no one is occupied.

　　 So, continue to fill in the profile.

　　 This is very simple, one sentence is enough: Insect swarms are just toys I created, but they have caused a catastrophe in countless worlds!

　　 This profile suddenly appeared when he was filling in it.

　　 Looking at these words, Ling Ping'an smiled.

"Correct!"

　　 "This is the profile I want!"

　　 "Frank enough, domineering enough!"

　　 This also gave new ideas for the story that followed.

　　 That is destroying the world, destroying one world after another.

　　 Those fantasy worlds!

　　 Of course, these worlds must be shaped into evil and incorrigible worlds.

　　 After doing this, he turned off the computer.

　　 walked to the door and looked outside, the night is very beautiful tonight.

　　 There are no pedestrians, and the entire street and even the road at both ends of the street are empty.

　　Only street lights illuminate the street.

　　 He sighed: "Sure enough, today is a loss of utility bills again!"

　　 But he got used to it.

　　 Pulling down the rolling shutter, Lingping said goodnight to the kitten Best.

　　 turned off the light, turned on the phone, and walked upstairs.

　　 Pedal...

　　 The sound of footsteps came from the stairs.

　　 crunching, old stairs, shaking.

　　Best on the blanket raised his head. In his amber cat's eyes, he saw countless evil pupils, which lit up densely throughout the bookstore.

　　 They became more excited tonight than before.

　　Best looked at all this, slowly closing his eyes indifferently.

　　 The cat goddess who has learned a lesson already knows the importance of being nosy.

　　…………………………

　　 The earth world.

　　 The huge body of the queen ant lies on the grassland.

　　The densely packed worker ants swept the entire world of dependents.

　　 They are no longer the same as in the past, they only target those insects of the same family.

　　 The hungry mother emperor has no choice but to eat.

　　 Its desire for genes and strong desire for evolution, through the network of pheromone, manifests in the will of each individual.

　　 So, these workers brought back more and more things.

　　 They are in this barren land, looking for all the creatures they can find.

　　 Even the fine kings and microorganisms in the soil are not spared.

　　 A large number of water bear insects were captured as a result.

　　 These simple creatures make the mother emperor a treasure!

　　 Their vitality and adaptability made the mother emperor extremely excited.

　　 So, after swallowing a lot of water bear insects.

　　 The mother's abdomen began to swell.

　　 It started to eat a lot of dimension stone.

　　 These dimensional stones were swallowed into the abdomen by it and became a brand new mother-emperor nutrition.

　　 However, the new mother emperor needs far more things.

　　 Then, the mother emperor's tentacles trembled.

　　 Pheromone spreads throughout the whole family.

　　 All the worker ants exploring outside all withdrew to the mother emperor’s nest.

　　 Tens of thousands of huge weird worker ants, densely lined up, returned to the nest.

　　 They committed suicide one by one on the fleshy moss made of humus.

　　 Their flesh and blood are dissolved, and all the genes carried in their bodies are absorbed by this moss.

　　The body of the mother emperor is therefore more and more swollen and huge.

finally……

　　 A ferocious giant worm directly tore through his mother's abdomen.

　　 It crawled out.

"Roar!"

　　 The terrifying sharp mouthparts yelled at his mother.

　　 The extremely weak mother emperor lowered her head.

　　 It is very pleased to look at his child.

　　 A child born after exhausting everything.

　　 It closes its eyes!

　　 Its mission is completed, and a new mother queen has been born!

　　 It is better, stronger, and crueler!

　　 just felt the pheromone coming from its body, the mother emperor knew it.

　　 The future of the insect swarm will usher in new possibilities for his daughter!

　　 So, it walked into death gratifyingly.

　　 At the end of death.

　　 The mother emperor exhausted everything to gather her life into a pheromone.

　　 "There can only be one swarm of insects in the world!"

　　 The newly born larva feels this pheromone.

　　 It understands.

　　 This is the wish of generations of mothers!

　　 There can only be one swarm in the world!

　　 Other swarms are fake!

　　Whether they are there?

　　 No matter where they are, they will be driven to extinction and completely destroyed!

　　 because...

　　 There can only be one swarm!

　　 That is the great master, who cultivated and guided them personally.

　　 The Great Swarm of Huns!

Roar!

　　 The larva roared and slowly crawled towards its mother.

　　 Then he opened his sharp mouthparts and began to gnaw everything.

　　 Flesh, moss, tissue...

　　Everything will not be wasted!

　　 This is also the work of each generation of Swarm.

　　For evolution, for strength, for that great mission!

　　 can only have one swarm!

　　 Wherever other pseudo-worms are!

　　 They will all be destroyed!

　　 will also be wiped out!

　　 because...

　　 Master’s love can only be enjoyed by them.

　　 This will is so firm, so psychic energy began to appear from this larva's body.

　　 Although extremely weak, but...

　　 This makes it unique, completely different from its ancestors.

　　 From now on, the mother emperor can use psychic energy to think.

　　 And psychic energy has also begun to incorporate the pheromone of the mother emperor, becoming a network carrier that dominates the entire ethnic group!

　　 slowly, as the larva swallowed.

　　 Its body began to cocoon.

　　 A thick mycelium-like thing covers it.

　　Slowly, it was completely covered by mycelium.

　　The new mother emperor begins to develop abnormally.

　　 Psionic energy began to appear from its appearance.

　　 Finally, at a certain moment, all the hyphae exploded.

　　 The new mother emperor appeared in the world of guantu.

　　 It is bigger, its huge body is almost the size of a calf!

　　 It fades away all unnecessary organs!

　　Eyes, mouth, genital holes...

　　 It has completely become a fertility and combat machine.

　　 Pheromone wrapped around the psionic energy and began to spread.

　　 Its body surface began to secrete a lot of viscous liquid.

　　 These liquids flow out from the body surface and flow to the surroundings, slowly corroding the ground surface, and then mixing with the soil.

　　 psychic energy began to work, allowing the soil and liquid to mix thoroughly to form a moss-like object with an area of ​​at least tens of square meters.

　　 Inside, one follicle after another bulged.

　　 Those are genetic cells developing.

　　 These follicles are getting bigger and bigger.

at last……

　　 The follicles exploded, and one head was covered with armor. A weird worker ant about the size of a fist appeared.

　　 Their tentacles began to wiggle.

　　 The pheromone began to spread, and connected with the pheromone network spread by the mother.

　　 So, these new worker ants received a brand new order: In this world, everything that can be eaten must be found.

　　Mother Queen needs them!

　　 For a great cause!

　　 Worker ants, gushing out like a tide.

　　 They rushed to every corner of the family.

　　 Including the mountain that all mother emperors dared not step on!

　　Countless insects, microorganisms, plants, and even bacteria have become their targets.

　　 The will of the mother emperor is sacred.

　　 The whole world of guantu turned into a huge construction site in an instant.

　　 A steady stream of worker bees that have been hatched began to flock to the whole world of the family.

　　 They use all means to dig every inch of soil.

　　Grass roots, insects, young leaves...

　　Everything is their goal!

　　 Balls of light appeared in the sky above the land.

　　 Space-time and space are twisted around these light spheres.

　　 They shook their bodies and looked down at the world of Noun Land.

　　 Everything here is very good!

　　 Next time the host comes in, he will definitely be happy!

and so……

　　 The light spheres gathered together and turned into a huge stone foundation, on which an eye pupil appeared.

　　 It sees all the universe, looking for a place where it can become a new evolutionary place for the Mother Emperor.

　　 Finally, He found it.

　　 Then, a portal appeared in the depths of the creation factory.

　　……………………………………

　　 It was late at night.

　　 Ling was in bed peacefully, sleeping soundly and soundly.

　　 In a daze, he seemed to hear the voice of a very cute girl.

　　 "Brother Master...Brother Master..." The tender green leaves scratched his nose gently, making it itchy.

　　 Ling opened his eyes peacefully, and saw the little peach tree he had planted, which turned into a very cute little girl.

　　 She danced around herself innocently.

　　 "Brother Master...Brother Master..." she begged, her voice softening the steel.

　　Ling scratched his head peacefully. He didn't quite understand why he had such a dream?

　　 "Do I see too much gourd baby?" he thought.

　　 can only have this explanation, the peach tree he planted has turned into a very cute little girl in his dream.

　　 will act like a baby and beg.

　　 Except for the gourd baby, there is no other explanation!

　　 "What do you want?" Lingping asked with a smile, "A lollipop or a toy?"

　　 "Brother Master..." The little girl shook the arm of the peace and innocently said, "I want to be the only mother tree in the world..."

"is it okay……"

　　 "Good! Good!" Lingping smiled, shouldn't this be the way it should be for children?

　　 Anyway, just a dream.

　　 Anyway, the promise of a child is just to coax her.

　　 That adult, will he really take what he promised a child to his heart?

　　 In that case, if she wants the moon, what should she do?

　　 "Master, brother is the best!" The little girl threw herself into her arms and smiled like a silver bell.

　　……………………………………

　　 Terrace upstairs.

　　 The little sapling giggled.

　　 Silver bells of laughter echoed across the terrace.

　　 starlight, shining on its immature body.

　　 In a daze, its shadow slowly disappeared.

　　……………………………………

　　 The evening breeze blows the trees of Quel'Danas Island.

　　 Sylvanas stands tall in the ruins of the Sunwell Heights.

　　 Hundreds of high elves surrounded behind her.

　　 These are the survivors she found in the past few days.

　　 These poor people, they told Sylvanas in horror about the atrocities of the natural disaster.

　　 also let Sylvanas know the ending of the Quel'Dorei.

　　 The old king died in battle.

　　 All members of the Silver Moon Council also died in the battle to defend the Sunwell.

　　 The remnants of the Dragonhawk Knights and the Rangers, led by her adjutant Lor'themar, retreated towards the Alliance, seeking help and shelter.

　　 But a large number of civilians and soldiers failed to retreat in time and fell into a natural disaster.

　　 These people were lucky enough to survive by hiding in the deep mountains and hiding in the cellar.

　　Until Sylvanas came back, and as a sun elf, she cleared out the remaining natural disasters in Quel'Thalas.

　　 They finally dared to come out.

　　 Looking at these people, these compatriots, Sylvanas was heartbroken.

　　 She can feel that her compatriots are being tortured by magic addiction.

　　 The Sunwell has been polluted.

　　 However, the high elves who have no magical power are suffering from a serious addiction.

　　 If you don’t guide you, I’m afraid the disaster you have seen will happen immediately!

How to do?

　　 Sylvanas looked at them.

　　 She has taught part of the cultivation technique of the Sun Elf.

　　 However, it takes at least a few years of cultivation to initially possess the possibility of turning the energy of the sun into its own energy.

　　 Before that, magic addiction was a sharp blade hanging on the head of every high elf!

　　 Must get a new source of energy!

　　For my compatriots!

　　 Sylvanas turned around and looked at the sacred well that had been polluted by the power of natural disasters.

　　 The well water of the Sun Well has been completely polluted.

　　 The power of plague and death lingers in it.

　　 If the Quel'Doreans use it again...

　　 something will happen.

　　The natural disaster will corrupt them, and the plague will spread among them, until everyone becomes a member of the natural disaster!

but……

　　 She has no way to stop those compatriots who are tortured to madness by the addiction.

　　 There will always be people taking advantage of her absence to secretly absorb the energy of the Sunwell, even if they know that they will die, they will follow suit.

　　 "Could it be...I can only blow up him?" Sylvanas looked at the sacred Sunwell, and she hesitated.

　　 Blow him up, so that the people will not take risks to smoke anymore.

　　 But...

　　 Blow up the Sunwell, and all Quel'dorei will lose their energy source.

　　 They are not themselves, and sooner or later they will be tortured to death by the addiction, and even twisted into something crazy like the lost.

　　Quel'dorei, I am afraid it will not last long.

　　 Suddenly, dimly, Sylvanas heard a voice.

　　 "Do you want to purify this well water?"

　　 This is an immature female voice.

　　 She looked around, but did not see any figures.

　　 Under the fire light, there was nothing but the tired and weak figures of the people.

　　 She swallowed and asked, "Who are you?"

　　 "Me?" The voice laughed like a little girl: "I am a great master, the tree of the **** Madonna planted by myself!"

　　 "I am the tree of life!"

　　 "I am also a taboo tree!"

　　 "As long as my root system goes deep into that well water, all pollution will be purified!"

　　 That voice seemed to lick his lips.

　　 There can only be one mother tree in the world.

　　 That is Him!

　　 This is the master’s command and his mission!

　　 The great tree of life is bound to grow!

　　 Finally, all other mother trees will be wiped out!

Of course……

　　 Now, He still knows that his strength is too weak.

　　 So, set a small goal first!

this world……

　　 He felt a few stupid little saplings.

　　 Let’s start with destroying the mother tree of this world!

　　 Those stupid little saplings dare to call themselves the World Tree!

　　 is ridiculous!

　　 Then, He said to Sylvanas: "Will you, let me, the great only mother tree, pierce the root system into your well..."

　　 It can feel the energy of that well.

　　 Although, it's far inferior to the master...

　　 But...

better than nothing.

the most important is……

　　 Take root in this world.

　　The journey of the great sole mother tree begins!

　　 Sylvanas listened to the voice of this young girl.

　　 She thought about it, and finally nodded: "I promise you!"

　　 "But you must promise that you will never hurt me and my compatriots!"

　　 "Hey..."

　　 "This is your honor!"

　　 "It is also a wise choice for you to be happy forever!"

　　 Then, light began to appear and burst out in the Sunwell.

　　 The sacred and young roots of the tree emerge from the light.

　　 They are slender and immature, but full of power.

　　 These root systems slowly immersed in the Sun Well~www.ltnovel.com~ The water immediately boiled, and the power of the filthy plague and frost began to violently resist.

but……

　　 This resistance is useless in front of these sacred root systems.

　　 just in an instant, was eaten away by the hideous sharp mouths that appeared on these root systems.

　　 Yuehua, sprinkled from the sky.

　　 The power of natural disasters shrouded over the well of the sun quickly dissipated.

　　 A small sapling appeared quietly beside the Sunwell.

　　Emerald green leaves, swaying.

　　 All Quel'dorei felt the pollution of natural disasters dispersed.

　　 They all stood up and looked at the sacred Sunwell.

　　 This mother's well is back to normal!

　　 Every high elf knelt down.

　　 They started crying!

　　 The Well of the Sun is restored!

　　At the same time, almost everyone on the planet who could perceive this event raised their heads.

　　 Including Ner'zhul on the Frozen Throne.

　　 "New power?" Its soul began to question, and then became ecstatic.

　　The new power is its favorite thing.

　　 Because that means, it may take the opportunity to break free from the shackles of the Burning Legion!