Limited to 500 words The demon world swallowed up the god world, and the demon king possessed the most noble pulse power in the world and became the demon god.
The eldest maiden of the demon world, Enchantress, wiped out all the people in the god world. The prince of the god world endured the humiliation and became the last god in the world.
After six years of lurking, the Crown Prince's plan finally came to light.
Her eyebrows were like flowers, her glasses were like a pair of Tan Youquan, and she said with a smile, "Anbicheng, time is still long. Life spans seventy or eighty years. You take your time, and I will grow old slowly."
There was a layer of frost on her enchanting and cold face, and her eyes were frighteningly bright, "Jiuxian Zhuo, that's how I can stand on the opposite side of everyone. Don't feel like you owe me anything. You don't owe me anything. It's just wishful thinking on my part."