"Who are you calling a little bastard?"
Little Di Shen raised his head and suddenly swung his fist, punching the leader of the children right on the forehead.
The child was much older than Little Di Shen, strong and sturdy, and had learned so basic sorcery. However, Little Di Shen was a neglected wild child from a young age.
Especially after Di Shen’s father passed away, even basic necessities beca a problem for him.
Yet, this mongrel caught the eye of the Clan Leader’s daughter, Little Princess Moonflower, and beca her attendant student. How could the children of the Demon Clan nobles who ca from prominent families accept this?
The child who was punched gave a command.
Several children beside him rushed forward, punching and kicking Little Di Shen.
"Little bastard, it’s you, a bastard with only a father and no mother."
Countless fists fell like hail.
Suddenly, the child in the lead let out a scream as a piece of flesh on his hand was bitten off by Little Di Shen.
"Beat him to death." The child yelled, punching Little Di Shen’s chest repeatedly.
It seed Little Di Shen was about to be beaten to death, but he refused to let go no matter what.
"Don’t bully him. Ah Hen, Ah Jiu, go help him."
At that mont, a few children ran over from the side.
Leading them was a bright-eyed little girl with a fiery red moonflower on her forehead. Dressed in a crimson long dress, she was young but already a budding beauty. It was imaginable that when she grew up, she would be a peerless beauty.
The two boys beside her were about the sa age as Little Di Shen.
Among them, the boy on the left nad Ah Jiu saw Little Di Shen being beaten and imdiately beca furious. Without a word, he kicked the noble boy.
As for the boy on the right, he hesitated slightly, glanced at Little Xiyuan, who had a worried face, before stepping in to help.
"Anyone who dares hit Little Di Shen again, I’ll have my father punish you in the sand prison." Little Xiyuan gritted her teeth furiously.
Upon hearing that they would be punished, the children scattered in fear.
Only the boy who first started still stood there.
"Little Princess, it’s not that I won’t let go, it’s him, he won’t let go of ."
The boy, with snot and tears rolling down, had his hand tightly bitten by Little Di Shen, and the bone was already visible.
"Ah Shen, let go."
The boy nad Ah Jiu pleaded with Little Di Shen, who finally let go, but not before ripping off a piece of flesh.
Little Di Shen stared fiercely at the boy. He didn’t spit out the flesh but chewed it a few tis in front of everyone, swallowing it slowly.
His fierce gaze, and the delicate lips stained with blood, created a vivid and sinister image, one that instilled fear in everyone, even in adults like Guangzi.
"Monster, monster."
The boy ran off terrified, never daring to provoke Little Di Shen again.
"Ah Shen, are you okay?" Little Xiyuan walked up, concerned and wanting to check Little Di Shen’s injuries.
However, Little Di Shen didn’t appreciate it and turned to leave.
"Di Shen, what’s with your attitude? The Little Princess is caring for you. She pitied you and let you be her attendant student. If you don’t appreciate it, fine, but don’t treat her like this."
The boy nad Ah Hen blocked Little Di Shen’s path, his face changed.
"Get out of the way."
Little Di Shen glanced at Ah Hen.
He, Di Shen, needed no one’s pity and had no need to ingratiate himself with anyone.
His eyes were cold and unfeeling.
Ah Hen clenched his fists, glaring at Little Di Shen.
"Alright, alright, you’re all good brothers and sisters, why hurt the harmony. Ah Shen, don’t always wear a stern face. You’re so handso yet you look like a coffin board every day; it’s exhausting. Co on, smile."
Little Ah Jiu walked over, grinned widely, and used his restless hands to grab Little Di Shen’s cheeks, rubbing and pinching until Little Di Shen’s handso face turned into a dough ball, forming a smile that was even uglier than a crying face.
Little Di Shen stood stiffly, not pushing Little Ah Jiu away.
He noticed the bruise at the corner of Little Ah Jiu’s mouth, left there by blocking punches for him earlier.
Little Ah Jiu, taking advantage, wrapped an arm around Little Di Shen’s shoulder.
"After a fight, I’m starving. Why don’t we all go to my house for dinner? My mother cooked sothing delicious tonight."
He nudged and pushed Little Di Shen, dragging him off.
Little Xiyuan, seeing this, took off after them, chasing after the two, while Little Ah Hen watched with a darker gaze, eventually following.
At this point, the mories shifted.
Suddenly, four young n and won around sixteen or seventeen appeared before his eyes, three males and one female, each exceptionally talented, now grown-up Di Shen, Yan Jiu, Zhan Hen, and Xiyuan.
The four stood on a desolate battleground beyond the domain.
Around them lay the bodies of many Divine Soldiers and Generals.
"Haha, we’ve done a great deed, especially you, Di Shen, for slaying over a dozen Main God-level Divine Generals." Yan Jiu looked at Di Shen with admiration.
"This is just the beginning. Rember, after we ford the Demon God Guard, we will surely slay even more Divine Race mbers."
Di Shen gathered demonic power, transforming it into a blood blade, and with one swing, the head of a nearby Divine General exploded into a mass of blood.
His eyes were filled with slaughter and bloodlust.
The Divine Race, those who killed his father, were his enemies.
"Indeed, from today, the Demon God Guard is officially ford!"
Four hands stained with the blood of the Divine Race grasped tightly together.
The mory fragnts pieced together to vividly restore the forgotten part of Di Shen’s mory in Guangzi’s mind.
Gulp—
Guangzi swallowed hard.
He felt like a little drum was bouncing up and down inside him.
Oh my god, the Demon God Guard?!
Did he see it right? Di Shen was surprisingly the founder of the Demon God Guard?
Moreover, Xiyuan, Ah Hen, and that one nad Ah Jiu all sounded so familiar.
Isn’t Xiyuan the Demon Empress of the two great empires in the Demon World, South Nether City, and the Demon Emperor of South Nether City seems to be called Zhan Hen?
And the one nad Ah Jiu seems to be a Sky Demon too.
Together, these people ford the core of the Demon God Guard.
The Demon God Guard, an existence feared by both the Divine Realm and the Demon World.
Rumor has it, the Demon God Guard was composed of the Ten Great Demons within the Demon Clan, causing catastrophic losses for the Divine Realm during their fifty years of rampant activity.
On the battleground beyond the domain, the Demon God Guard was virtually invincible.
Few knew who the mbers of the Demon God Guard really were, leaving the gods helpless while the Demon Clan ran rampant for a ti.
In the Divine Realm, this period was called the "Dance of the Demons" era, marking one of its darkest tis.
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