Evil Seeds

The war between the gods and demons has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and this time will be the last. "Buffett! This will be your death anniversary!" A naked male demon stood before the demon army, each of his four arms gripping a long sword. His long white hair was like living tentacles, his purple skin and the beautiful, muscular lines of his body exuding explosive power. His rugged face possessed a wild aura as he roared at the sky.

"Kashun! Don't be too confident, or you won't even know how you died!" The one who responded wore a white light armor that completely covered his body. He held a sword and shield in each hand, his long golden hair flowing in the wind. His handsome face captivated many women. His physique was not as muscular as that of the demon king, Kashun, but rather exuded an aura of wisdom. This was none other than the new generation god-king of the gods—Buffett.

"Hmph! We'll know who wins and who loses in this battle! Demon soldiers! This time, we'll drink and make merry in the heavens!" Kashuen's words ignited the demons' high morale, and they pounded their weapons on the ground, causing the earth to tremble as they roared in unison, "Roar, roar!" Buffett was not to be outdone, raising his longsword, which gleamed with a dazzling golden light in the sunlight, and said passionately, "This will be our last war against the demons! It's not us who will die, it's them!" The divine soldiers also raised their weapons, responding to the God King's roar, "Whoa, whoa!" The war between the two sides was about to break out. "Charge! Kill them all!" Kashuen gave the first order to charge into the divine army, followed by the minotaur, whose blood-red eyes swung their single axes like berserkers, fearless of death, making those who saw them lose some of their fighting spirit.

The Protoss were no pushovers either. Buffett calmly responded, gesturing for his archers at the rear to unleash a barrage of arrows. The dense volley of arrows blocked out the sunlight, casting vast shadows on the ground. Many minotaurs noticed the danger and immediately raised their shields to block. The arrows rained down, and those who couldn't react in time were pierced by the arrows, collapsing to the ground, some dead, some wounded. Yet, the minotaurs continued their relentless advance, their shields overflowing with arrows.

Seeing this, Shuen immediately ordered the casting of the spell – Shadow Mist Shield. Black mist formed a shield in mid-air; arrows that struck it vanished, as if entering another dimension. Buffett then ordered a halt and commanded the swordsmen to charge. The Protoss mages at the rear chanted the support spell – Divine Blessing, casting auras of light around the charging soldiers, enhancing their physical attributes.

The demon mages also unleashed a spell – Bloodlust – which granted the demons increased physical strength with each kill, though the aftereffect was complete weakness and exhaustion. As the two armies clashed, the minotaur swung his single axe, sending the swordsman's head flying into the air, blood arcing in a beautiful parabola. A second axe severed the left hand of a nearby swordsman, who howled in agony as blood splattered onto the minotaur's face, obscuring his vision. The swordsman, enraged, swung his blade again, severing the minotaur's carotid artery. Red blood gushed out like a fountain, leaving the minotaur no chance to even cry out before collapsing to the ground.

"Shuen weaved through the gods, his four hands flashing with his swords, cutting people as easily as slicing paper, almost one slice at a time, showing no mercy, laughing wildly as if he found pleasure in killing. Gradually, the gods realized the difference in strength and moved away from Shuen's attack range.

"Shuen! Your opponent is me. Let's end this!" Facing Shuen, Buffett showed no fear, his eyes revealing only determination and excitement for this battle. Shuen couldn't help but praise, "Good eyes! Only you are worthy of being my opponent. Prepare to die!" "That's what I said! Take this!" Buffett retorted without showing weakness, striding forward and slashing his longsword at Shuen. Although it seemed ordinary, a closer look revealed a faint glow emanating from the blade. The powerful divine power made even Shuen dare not take the blow head-on, and he quickly jumped back.

Buffett smiled slightly, realizing that Kashuen wasn't just a brute who relied on brute force. He immediately swung his longsword upwards with a second strike, catching Kashuen off guard. Kashuen had no time to react and could only use his four swords to block the blow. With a clang, the swords clashed, emitting a laser-like flash that deterred both gods and demons from approaching this battle beyond their capabilities, and they voluntarily cleared a circular area.

"The Holy Light Sword?!" Kashuen exclaimed in surprise. "Impressive! I didn't expect you to know about the most powerful weapon of the gods. You should feel honored to die by this sword!" Buffett gave Kashuen a farewell smile, his face beaming with victory.

"What a joke! Don't think you can defeat me like this! Take this! Demonic Blade Technique - Four Evil Blades!" Kashuen's limbs suddenly grew, black evil energy seeping from his palms and staining the swords black. With a shout, he knocked Buffett away.

Buffett, thrown back by the impact, left two long drag marks on the ground, but his expression of excitement remained undiminished, even seeming to have increased. "Good! The Demon King hailed as the strongest since the beginning of the Demon Race truly lives up to his name!" "You're not bad either, you actually have a way to control the Holy Light Sword, worthy of being the strongest God King. If this continues, we'll be finished. Let's settle this once and for all!" As Kashuen spoke, the four swords emitted black light and condensed into a single black longsword. Kashuen gripped it tightly with all four hands, the longsword held upright against his face, and black aura began to swirl around him, like a small tornado.

"As you wish!" Buffett tossed his shield aside, his sword held diagonally behind him, golden winds swirling around him. The energy generated by the two collided and rubbed against each other, producing bursts of lightning. Even the enemies who were initially hostile to each other couldn't help but stop their weapons to watch this rare duel. The two ignored all the gazes around them, their eyes fixed solely on each other.

"Take this! Demonic Blade Technique - Dark Moon Annihilation!" The black longsword circled dramatically behind him, the blade dragging along the ground as a black, malevolent energy surged forth, burning like flames. The longsword slashed diagonally upwards, a black wave of blades like a crescent moon, dragging along the ground as it rushed towards Buffett. The seemingly simple sword technique contained immense magical power.

"Holy Sword Technique - Slaying Ten Thousand Demons!" The golden longsword was brought to eye level. The hands appeared motionless, but in reality, each strike was a rapid, impenetrable golden net, each blade slicing through the air, creating a vacuum that compressed, meeting Kashuen's wave of blades.

The golden net of swords clashed with the black blade energy, unleashing a sudden gust of wind that sent the surrounding soldiers staggering. Only Buffett and Kashuen remained unmoved, as solid as Mount Tai. The sand and dust were whipped about by the wind, forming large and small vortexes on the ground, obscuring visibility and making it impossible to discern the victor.

A clang rang out from the sandstorm, the sound of metal clashing. Shortly after, the wind subsided, leaving only Buffett standing. Kashuen lay in a pool of blood, beside him the corpse of a demon woman. Only the victor could stand.

Buffett, who seemed unharmed, suddenly coughed up a large amount of bright red blood. Exhausted, he knelt on one knee, his pale face revealing severe internal injuries. Buffett looked at Kashuen's corpse, then at the broken Holy Light Sword in his hand, before his gaze fell on the remains of the demon woman, a look of admiration on his face.　Without Kashuen's leadership, the demons were like a pile of loose sand. Even with their powerful bodies, they could not resist the gods' offensive. Under Buffett's guidance, the gods' morale soared, and they routed the demons.

That night, in a desolate, overgrown, abandoned house in a remote corner of the human realm, footsteps echoed incessantly. A demon woman, with long purple hair and a seductive face tinged with lewdness, peered out. Her red lips were slightly parted, and she breathed softly. Her pair of alluring, purple eyes darted around, revealing a look of panic. Her snow-white skin, round and prominent breasts, were covered only by two pieces of black leather, yet the two erect nipples were visible. Her plump buttocks were high and round, and her waist was slender. A pair of bat wings adorned her back. Her private parts were barely covered by a thong, her attire extremely revealing.

Returning the gaze to the house, another blonde woman dressed similarly, with a figure comparable to the woman peering out, made one wonder if the two women were twins. Her slender hands respectfully held a black ball of light the size of a baseball.

"Your Majesty, it seems they are still searching for us outside, but for now, our situation should be relatively safe." The girl who was observing turned her head and bent over, her two snow-white breasts pressed together, revealing a deep and alluring snow-white cleavage, and spoke respectfully to the black orb of light, her two full breasts swaying with each movement.

The sphere of light shimmered, emitting a low, weak voice: "Hmm... Come here... Beni... and Sharo together... Beside me... If it weren't for Kani taking the last blow for me and buying time... my soul would have died along with my body long ago... Now I'm barely managing to maintain my soul... It's only a matter of time before it collapses... I just never imagined... that the foundation of the demon race... would be destroyed in the hands of someone who should have been the greatest demon king, Kashuen..." "This... Your Majesty... is there no other way for you to live?" Hearing the king say such words, the two demon girls couldn't help but gasp in panic as their red lips parted. The demon king, who had once looked down on everything, was now uttering such discouraging words, trying to find another way for his life to continue.

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