The prophet felt that his body was filled with surging power, nowhere to vent.

These powers are incredible.

And the prophet also feels liberated from the cage.

The prophet felt his own changes in a bit incredible.

"Why is this happening?"

"What you should ask is why it is not like this? This is what the person I created should have looked like." The silver-haired man said with a faint smile.

The prophet's eyes flashed suddenly, and a phantom image immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

There are many fragments in the picture, and each fragment is a microcosm of future time and space.

The past prophets could not accurately locate the future they observed. They were basically a completely passive reception, and those broken future fragments did not give her any chance to choose.

But now it's different. She can choose one of these time fragments to enlarge and view.

She kept choosing among the fragments of time and space, and then he saw the scene of human destruction.

"This...how is this possible?"

The silver-haired man said disrespectfully: "The future is not static. If you kick a stone freely now, you may change the direction of the future. The future you just see can only be a guide and cannot determine your final destiny."

Although the prophet master was the main force of the demon clan, he never thought that the demon clan would kill all the human race, leaving only a very small number of slaves. The prophet master thought that as long as he led humans to choose to surrender, the world would return to a state of peace.??

This scene was so shocking to him.

"Since it was the demon race that created us, why did the demon race kill us? I can't understand!" The prophet asked in panic.

"There are countless things in this world that are incomprehensible, so why do you want to figure out everything? The demon clan is no longer the demon clan I created when I first created the human clan. Many big monsters have died. What comes with those newcomers coming to the stage is often to overturn everything that has been in the past."

"For example, I once had a high status among the demon clan. Even if I exist like the Queen Mother, I would bow my head and surrender to me when I saw me. Since there is a Queen Mother in a world, there is naturally a hero."

"I am the only supreme existence in that demon clan. Until one day I was injured in a battle with the god clan, everything changed. The queen and other demon clans joined forces to imprison me in this stone slab."

"A lot of years have passed now, and I don't know what the situation in the demon world is now. I'm sure that many demon races no longer know that the human race is the warrior I created to kill the gods. They may just regard you as useless waste."

"The warrior who kills God? God? What is that? There is really a god in this world?" The prophet felt that his mind was blank, and there were too many things that subverted her previous cognition.

But the prophet thought again and again that since there are demon clans in this world, it seems to be expected to have god clans.

The universe is so big, let alone the demon race and magical powers, it is not strange that even dozens, hundreds or even thousands of races appear.

"The gods have always existed, and even have a longer history than our demons. However, the gods have too difficult for childbirth. They can only give birth to a child every thousand years, and this child may not be able to survive." The silver-haired man said as he walked to the refrigerator. He seemed to be learning everything in this world quickly. After thinking for a while, he opened the refrigerator door and took out a can of drinks from it.

When I opened the bottle cap, I slowly started drinking it like an ordinary earthling.

Soon his behavior was completely integrated into the current environment. Even if he had never seen anything here, or even imagined it, it would not prevent him from using these things naturally.

He sat directly in front of the piano, and his slender fingers gently tapped the piano keys, making a ding-dong sound.

He tapped every key, and then saw the music score in front of him. He tilted his head and thought for a while, and then he started playing with one hand.

The music has no pause or even a little awkwardness. It is like a person who has been immersed in his life and is lustful on the piano stage. It makes a hero play so exciting that it makes people feel inexplicably heard, and at the same time it is a bit sad.

Pop up the song is a technical matter, and playing out emotions is really amazing.

Then, not to mention that he had just seen the piano score or even had contact with the piano instrument, he would say that he held the drink in one hand and drank slowly, and the other hand was flying like a bee, typing on the keys quickly. If this picture spreads, it will definitely alarm the entire music circle.

After the silver-haired man finished playing, he shook his head slightly: "This kind of sound device is really too simple."

"That little liar must have thought that I would restore his life by letting me go. It's really ridiculous little guy. If he calculates it wrong, he can only disappear into the rolling river of history."

When the prophet heard that there was still a chance to save Qu Zhi, he immediately begged: "Please save Qu Zhi, he has been doing things for the demon world."

The silver-haired man frowned slightly: "Little girl, I left you here because I hope you become my slave and restore your original identity as a human race. Being my slave must be an extremely smart existence. You look so unwise now."

The prophet said in panic: "I understand that although you are a demon clan, you have a deep hatred and the strongest man in the current demon clan. Qu Zhi's work for the demon clan will not be forgiven by you."

The silver-haired man smiled faintly: "Actually, there is no clear boundary between cleverness and stupidity in this world. The biggest difference between the two is thinking. There are many truths that can be understood as soon as you say it. The fundamental reason is that you do things and speak without thinking necessary."

The prophet nodded quickly.

"My master, what do you want to do next?" The prophet quickly entered the role.

The silver-haired man smiled and said, "Do nothing, go and get familiar with this world first. The world of you humans makes me feel very strange."

As he said that, the silver-haired man stretched out his hand and actually opened a dazzling crack in the space.

As he said that, he stepped into it, and the prophet hurriedly followed and entered the crack in the space.

The prophet at this moment was very confused, far from as calm as he showed.

She wanted to save Qu Zhi, but she knew that it was not the time to talk about this, and the silver-haired man had no interest in resurrecting Qu Zhi at all.

Through the cracks of the stars, the prophet directly entered the most prosperous streets of the Central City.

The silver-haired man did not make any disguise. The demonic aura on his body surged into the sky, and when he appeared, he pushed everyone around him far away.

No one could get close to the surrounding area within a hundred meters.

This is the most prosperous street in the entire Eastern world. Today is another day of rest. Pedestrians are crowded and the appearance of a silver-haired man has caused many people to fall to the ground with others.

The silver-haired man didn't care about these things at all, and his eyes were curiously circling among the high-rise buildings.

It's all new and interesting for him.

And everyone around was already panicking.

Jiuxing Hanmei, Zai Mohan, Huang Army Commander, Zhi Jubaza, etc., many powerful people in the Central City felt the magical aura of the silver-haired man.

They all looked ugly and flew towards this side with all their might.

It can be judged from the demonic energy alone that the demon clan that suddenly appeared in the Central City this time is definitely not an ordinary person.

And they felt that they might be like ants in front of each other and could not resist at all. The demonic aura on this guy is many times stronger than the demonic aura of the earth demon that has turned into a bear.

Why did such a monster suddenly appear in the Central City?

If this guy starts a massacre in Central City, then no one can stop him and can only watch him kill all the humans.

Could it be that human destruction is today?

However, when they arrived at the block, they found that there was no such a demonic guy here.

People kept cursing, and they didn't even know who they were scolding.

"The demon is gone? Where is he hiding? Or has he left here? Quickly adjust the camera."

Soon the backstage passed on what had just happened to Commander Huang.

Commander Huang opened the video with his mobile phone and saw a silver-haired man walking out of the crack in the hole in the space, and then all the people were pushed out by a powerful force.

Behind the man was a woman, who looked like a man's servant.

"It is obvious that the demon clan has a more powerful existence entering the earth. Perhaps this is the heavenly demon in Chen Hao's mouth, which is stronger and more terrifying than the earth demon." Jiuxing Hanmei gave out a deep breath of air conditioning, and the expression on her face became extremely ugly, without any blood.

At this moment, standing up with a lower waist can make the East and West worlds a ball of porridge. Jiuxing Hanmei and Ye Wushuang have just broken through the realm and are no longer afraid of the earth monsters. Before they had a happy dinner for this, they did not expect that a more powerful demon clan had already appeared.

It was like a joke. They had just seen the dawn of hope, and before they could celebrate it, the dawn was extinguished by a big hand.

Commander Huang continued to watch the picture on his phone, and saw the silver-haired man looking around, then opened the crack in the space again and walked into it.

The woman also followed her step by step.

Before they arrived here, the crack in the space had been completely closed.

"Go to our information database to match this demon."

The cameras are all high-definition in this era, and it is possible to capture high-definition pictures of the silver-haired man and the prophet.
Chapter completed!