Chapter 308 Almost Got it

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Ha ha.Outer God thought.

Is your anchor only these dozens in the church?Aren't Amanda Mountains going to save it?Does such a large Loen belong to the Lord of Storms now?It seems that the real Creator has also talked with you, and expressed his willingness to support you in the three paths of "Eternal Darkness"?

Come now, even a blind person can see what your purpose is.

After gaining the advantage, the real Creator began to indulge in balancing, and showed favor to the three gods to a certain extent, encouraging them to fight each other, but the struggle of these gods did not seem to include self-improvement.In addition to the god of death who is playing the game of country management hard, and the real creator who does not plan to lie down and wait for death or use nuclear deterrence against himself, but is ready to take the initiative to accommodate the sea of ​​​​chaos and the original freedom to fight, it can also give people some surprises. It's a cliché—the Outer God diverged his thinking for a while, and he was convinced that human beings might have this kind of intrigue instinct.

The Declining King suddenly felt bored, and his expression quickly became indifferent, and he didn't want to continue to maintain Edward Vaughn's character setting.It didn't matter, but it gave him a sense of boredom that he was also seriously participating in the little game of human intrigue.

He doesn't like these little games.

Although this identity is very useful, He also doesn't like to laugh, pretend to be, or say something that fits the image of "Edward Vaughan", and doesn't like all meaningless and time-wasting behaviors.

When these actions do not bring strength, they should be abandoned as a matter of course.

"Let me just praise you for your courage."

Since he wants to show his responsibility in front of the true Creator, the Declining King is also willing to give this King of Angels more respect.After waiting for a while with limited virtue, when Arianna and all the figures in the Tranquility Church disappeared as if erased by an eraser, he stretched out his hand and gathered the ability to make the demon path sequence that once belonged to him a characteristic. It fell into my hand like a meteor, and melted invisible like a snowflake falling into the palm of my hand.

Then, the sequence-characteristic of a prisoner’s pathway was also attracted, and then it was integrated and absorbed.

This is the first time he has mastered the power of "God's Abomination"... The curse strengthens, the desire guides, affects other people's sealed items, bodies and even Extraordinary characteristics, pain sharing, forced to bear... Outer God probably familiarized himself with the skills, and thought of another thing matter.

It seems that the agreement between the god of death and himself has completely failed. Now, if the other party still wants to exchange that "pale death" with him, it is time to consider fighting with the bound god who is polluted by the mother tree of desire.

It doesn't matter, the god of death has nothing to do with him anyway.These are insignificant, trivial details, he thought.

When the Outer Gods began to think about choosing an auspicious day to help the real Creator stabilize the situation as an excuse to eat the Bound God, a huge and vague figure appeared directly above the Tranquility Church.

This figure was wearing a layered but uncomplicated long black dress, dotted with countless stars.

He is as huge as a god in the scriptures that can stand up to heaven and earth, with a pair of arms covered with dark short hair growing out of his ribs and waist, but he has a beautiful and gentle face covered with a thin black veil.

His eyes seem to condense the night sky full of stars, which not only makes people feel peaceful, but also feels uncontrollable fear.

The demon didn't turn around, nor did he look up. His eyes fell on the music box in his hand that was trembling while praising the sun repeatedly, thinking about whether it could make it say something else.

"Why don't you come and praise me?"

He said to this music box with a certain degree of activity: "The sun will set, it will be dimmed, it will be covered by clouds and fog, and it will lose its temperature due to the cold, but decline is inevitable, sin is eternal, and decline will eventually come."

The music box trembled violently and closed with a click.

——At this moment, a song that seemed to come from the distant past sounded in his ears, like the singing of whales in the deep sea, and entered his mind at a specific frequency.It is not dangerous, and it will not cause the demon's crisis instinct and instinctive rejection. It symbolizes a peaceful sleep. Everything with life will dream, and dreams belong to all life.Drowsiness is also not alarming, it is like a leaf floating with the sea, wrapped in some grotesquely colored bubbles flickering with dreams, rolling consciousness into eternal sleep.

"What kind of dream can you let me have? A dream of the destruction of the world?"

The Decaying King closed his eyes, and the dream foam exploded into colorful residue in his gaze.If this is not the case, He is actually very happy to settle down on an asteroid during the roaming gap, to be wrapped in a comfortable dead silence like this, to enter the dormancy driven by interest, and to enjoy the interlacing of his own records, flashing in the corner of his mind It feels like a bizarre "dream movie".

At this moment, the corners of His mouth raised slightly due to ridicule:

"If you let me have such a dream, I will make it come true."

The singing and dreaming did not stop, and they washed the reef unremittingly like the tide.The erosion of darkness silently replaced the ground projected by the abyss under his feet, covering the blood-soaked ground, covering the figure of the demon with difficulty.

Until the rising darkness engulfed his hand, the fallen king glanced at his feet.The regional catastrophe was liberated, and the destruction in the darkness comparable to natural disasters was still fresh in his memory, but now he was not afraid of this.

At the moment when the world in front of him completely sank into darkness, the demon's premonition of crisis finally issued some limited alarms. Die Nan tore his body and spirit. Even though there was nothing, his flesh and blood still twitched and convulsed, Distorted and distorted in the surging emptiness and darkness, some mythical creature forms of demons were inspired, as if they were about to scatter and split themselves.As for the spirit—there is nothing superfluous about the spirit. The Decayed King speculates that the calamity that affects the spirit is probably "causing madness and losing control of the will". It was classified as crazy, and this trick was useless.

He broke free from the adversity and darkness, and several skin trauma-level damages on his body were automatically repaired. The Outer God stood still indifferently, waiting for the next attack of the Evernight Goddess.

Anyway—anyway, before the other party died, the real creator would definitely save the other party and maintain that ridiculous balance.In fact, there is no need to waste time and spirituality with the night.

You were obviously courageous and motivated when you were weak, but why did you become restrained after becoming the strongest?

Sure enough, what follows are still the familiar tricks of the Dark Path—Requiem and Misfortune, Corrosion and Hypnosis. The dream is only a bottomless blackness. It seems that the other party is really worried about the phrase "let the dream Become reality".

"If you are so cautious, you won't be able to test my way."

Outer God said casually, and then laughed as if consciously slipping his tongue: "Oh, you don't have that ability now."

"Why didn't the Lord of the Storm come to help? It would be in his interest to help now."

The decaying king wastes no time in sowing discord:

"Is it because he doesn't trust you and is worried that this is a bitter plan?"

The night gave him some small offenses, and he also gave him some innocuous retaliations, completely lazy to take real action against an enemy who would not be killed.Combined with the facts, it is almost the intricate aristocratic relationship between countries.During the war, most of the officers were relatives, and no one would really go to fight. They were all waiting for a heroic battle to be honorably captured, and they were still treated with courtesy during the capture.

Oh, there may be fewer such situations now, guns have no eyes, and there will be gaps in the protection of extraordinary people.

After resisting the opponent's attack again, he looked at the ground under his feet, and suddenly felt a strange chill creeping up his spine. This feeling disappeared in a flash, and the devil's crisis instinct immediately analyzed the reason——Ling The body line was briefly affected just now!
There was a brief moment of astonishment on the face of the declining king. When his expression returned to calm, he raised his head and looked at the distant sky.

They were still in the Amanda Mountains, but just a moment ago, he felt hostility from another direction, and that hostility and malice even posed a limited threat to his spiritual body thread!

The answer is ready to come out:

"Half fool? Antigonus?"

He looked into the distance, and his tone changed slightly:
"The state of eternal sleep and concealment has been shaken just now? Are you exerting influence on him to make him hostile to me?"

The Declining King almost laughed out loud. He suddenly felt that his control over human facial expressions had not yet reached the level of perfection. How should human beings feel at this time?Fear?timid?flinch?But he felt that the corners of his mouth were out of control again, almost tearing his cheeks apart.

"...are you threatening me?"

The Declining King tried his best to ask calmly: "Don't use the human's words to fight against me... Are you threatening me?"

The blurry figure seemed to merge with the night sky.

"God from the stars." Evernight Goddess said calmly, "What the earth wants is to protect itself in the end, and what I want is the continuation of my church and my own life. If you act at will because you don't have an anchor, Then us weak and fragile gods must not be able to resist. This is my answer."

The Declining King pinched the sides of his cheeks, not allowing the smile to widen.

After hearing this answer, He was silent for a while in a very humane manner, as if he was considering the language.

"Goddess of the Night, you made a mistake."

"I am willing to be intimidated by the real Creator because my cooperation with Him is to get what we need. He is willing to rack his brains to save this disgusting world, and I am willing to sell some favors to the future God."

"There's a real fear of God's power in it, but it's not nearly death-defying."

He spoke slowly.

"But you, dear."

"You don't have the power to threaten me. . . . You are like a young child with a gun trying to threaten me. I will indeed be killed by the gun, but at this moment, your identity and your actions make me feel better than death. unhappy."

Because of their own strength, they will feel unhappy when threatened by the weak, even more vigilant than the danger itself?Is this a common situation among the gods in the starry sky, or is it a unique character of this Outer God?The Evernight Goddess recalled what she said just now, and felt that she was already polite and serious enough, without any hostility or inappropriateness.

But now he heard a hint of a smile from the other party's answer, it was a sneer and a sneer, but strangely, he didn't feel the hostility and killing intent from this sentence for the first time, only the cold nickname made him laugh. He was horrified.

...The true Creator is still watching?Am I not doing enough? ?He couldn't help but think like this.

"Of course, dear, I also want to thank you. Your behavior made me realize one thing."

"Just like you threatened me with Antigonus who fell asleep because of madness, extraordinary people threatened other extraordinary people with sealed items, and rich people and nobles threatened their own kind with status and money. As long as you have something to rely on— — would go on doing these stupid things forever."

Afraid of the Lord of Mysteries? ——Nonsense, otherwise, why should we strictly guard against the mysterious backhand?

There is no god who does not tire of, hate, and fear the Lord of Mysteries!
The Declining King thinks that his words are already very euphemistic when communicating with God in a neutral state, but he still can't help but describe the other party with the worst impression and rhetoric.Because He can always think of the most suitable pranks or even tortures. For a god who is confident and arrogant about his own strength like the Son of Chaos, being stripped of everything and sealed in a utensil and used by people for thousands of years is simply the most unbearable thing for Him!
It's not a good habit to gossip behind one's back, and the fallen king still has some interpersonal ethics. Even the mother goddess, who is clearly a compatriot but always wants to be the mother of all brothers and sisters, maintains an understanding and tolerance attitude, except for secrets.

Fear is indeed fear, and it is best not to exist if possible.

but.

The premise of fear is to be deterred by Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun and God himself!

But if you are really scared away by a weak king of angels holding a crazy half-fool, you can be threatened by the goddess of the night today, and you can be threatened by the Lord of Storms tomorrow, and the gods of the whole earth will not care about the decaying king the day after tomorrow This dual-path true god—even if it is the old days, he will still be beaten on the ground by Tianzun, won't he?The acquired true Creator can directly threaten Him with the secret recovery of the original recovery!
Anyway, he didn't dare to fight recklessly with the pillar, anyway, it would be a big deal to die together!

Since he couldn't beat Tianzun no matter what, and he would be scared to run away when Tianzun came, so what else would he have to worry about?
What is he still doing here?Waiting to be ridiculed to the end of the universe by gods outside and within?Or wait to die?
To some extent, I have brought some vigilance to the real Creator and helped each other, but if any weak person here dares to use the so-called trump card of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" to arrogantly fight against him, then he might as well stop living and go back to the starry sky to find a place to die Forget it!
"...I need to make you realize that your own weakness is the original sin of everything!"

The struggle, devouring and death of the gods are normal things, just like natural selection in the natural world, this is the law of the world!Why do we have to judge the ecology in the natural environment with the so-called balance of pros and cons and rationality of human beings?
Anyway, they couldn't defeat the pillars in the end, so the gods simply surrendered!Since human beings are going to die sooner or later, what are they doing alive?
Why don't you just die, don't live, don't be born, just die!go to hell!
Since you will definitely return "Eternal Darkness" in the end, then you, what are you doing alive now?Just go to hell!
At the moment when the atmosphere changed, endless sins emerged from his soul, and the rain of blood turned into a cursed flame, falling from the crimson sky, igniting the snow-capped mountains and the ground of the Amanda Mountains.

The flames formed a ferocious face, and seven strange and dark stars condensed on the head like a crown.Under the dissipated blue light and shadow, the curtain of flames that covered the sky looked down at the girl with a blurred face like the sky collapsed, and the torn mouth spewed out burning breath.

"It's the pillars that I fear, not you."

"Your behavior is the greatest insult. Even if you are a true god, a dual-path true god, I will kill you."

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, and the sun, which was clear enough to make people feel hot, pierced through this illusory projection of the kingdom of God and the hidden curtain like a sharp sword. At the same time, the goddess of the night was surrounded by The space in the space suddenly became darker. On the top of the main peak of Mount Hornacis in the distance, in the magnificent and dilapidated palace, the eyelids of the man with an ancient and youthful face trembled slightly, and his half-closed eyes froze for a moment. As he unfolded, an illusory mask engraved with "lines of change, eyes without pupils" slowly emerged on his face.

"It's really disgusting."

The king of decay complained to the air, without a subject.Then, he looked into the distance for the first time, cleared his throat, and his voice suddenly became low, speaking the ancient language of the kingdom of night, like singing with a breath of tranquility and death:

"Go to sleep, Antigonus."

"The waking world is so ugly, why do you need to wake up again?"

"Do you want to be forced to surrender at the enemy's feet after waking up, to be killed, to be eaten, and to think of the feeling of ruining the country and family over and over again?"

"Let's have a dream, I wish you a good dream, dream of the Hornages Mountains when the sun is shining, dream of those people who are no longer afraid of death because of your existence, dream of the feeling of galloping in the mountains, Dreaming of my sister's lullaby, dreaming of the kingdom of night that seems to exist forever."

The black spiritual thread floating in the air like seaweed slowly swayed. In an instant, the blessing of "self-strengthening" brought a quiet song of the end, and the demon's bewitching and foul words fell to Antigonus at the same time. On Si, he tried his best to push the wolf that hadn't woken up back into the long dream and eternal sleep, so that his own consciousness could be improved, and Tianzun, who was the "1+1" king of angels, would not wake up.

"Dream……"

The child of the ancient god, whose eyes were half-opened and half-closed, uttered ravings in his deep sleep, and the dead silence that was different from peaceful sleep surrounded him, causing him to slow down his thinking for just a few seconds.Seeing that he had won the time, the King of Decay immediately turned his gaze back to his side. After receiving the help and support of the real Creator, the Evernight Goddess was slightly relieved, and was about to continue to keep Antigonus in secret. His flaming face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"die!"

"invalid!"

"Do you have to stop me? I'm clearly helping you." The tone of the declining king instantly became frivolous and indifferent. Let a god die!!"

The Decaying King suddenly stretched out his hand, and the burning golden light made the black mist quickly dissipate. Without any hesitation, he pronounced the sentence to the blurred goddess:
"die!!"

It was just a gust of wind blowing, or a flash of lightning falling. When the Evernight Goddess finally wanted to say something, the rust of death quickly extended upwards from the end of her skirt. When the purification and invalidation of the true Creator came, this figure Most of it has been swallowed by rust, and when it shattered into pieces, the entire sky made a continuous sound like broken glass.

Suddenly, the secret sky dissipated, and the kingdom of night was exposed to reality.

At the foot of Mount Hornacis, the spiritual body threads of people in several small villages flew upwards quickly, and fell into the hands of a certain lofty being on the top of the mountain.The people stopped all their activities for a moment. They took the things in their hands, lined up like a group of tin soldiers being manipulated by children, and walked unsteadily towards the top of the mountain.

The illusory mask gradually reappeared, and the gods in eternal sleep seemed to be slowly waking up.

"You violated your agreement with me!"

"I haven't, my friend. You should thank me for keeping your plan to save the world free from the greatest hindrance."

"Without the Evernight Goddess, the balance among the three gods you promised me has been broken!"

"Who said there is no Evernight Goddess?"

The Declining King asked sharply, countless intricate lines of possibility appeared in his eyes, a white quill fell from the air, and hurriedly wrote on the ground:

"The Goddess of the Night is the top of the pathway, and the pathways have a strong ability to converge, so it is reasonable for the Mother of Heaven, as Sequence One, to appear in the capital of Segal, which is the closest to the Loen Kingdom!"

0-08 is written indiscriminately, and now it doesn't care how incoherent it is.

A gate of hell flowing with flames and lava opened beside him. He reached in and grabbed a black-haired, black-clothed woman with a beautiful and terrified face.

The king of decay simply and neatly stuffed all the sequence and one uniqueness in his hands into the hands of the Mother of Heaven, and the possibility of successfully accommodating the uniqueness was full at this moment, and in an instant, the individuality turned into a little bit of starry flying, blending into the stillness. In the body of the Mother of Heaven who did not react to the situation.

"Isn't it just a stable triangle relationship? Isn't it just to let Tianzun continue to sleep?"

"Don't you just want the eternal darkness to be in your hands?"

Mother Heaven's terrified eyes suddenly became dark and deep. In the eyes, two souls and two consciousnesses were fighting fiercely, biting each other like wild beasts, with deep-seated hatred and disgust.At first one of them belonged to the absolute disadvantaged position, but soon, gaining strength and anchor, he quickly began to defend and prepare to counterattack.And this body stood still in place, the black robe was torn by wolf claws, and the starlight in the sky flowed down wrapped in the night, and it was dressed in a beautifully tailored dress.The beautiful face gradually mutated into a ferocious and terrifying wolf's snout, and the night sky woven with moonlight fell from the sky, turning into a thin black veil covering the face.

The departure and return of the gods and spirits took place in an instant, and the corresponding symbol of the astral world, which had not yet been extinguished, immediately radiated light again.

The sky returned to normal again, blocking the looming hideous faces.The towns, mountains and churches that were gradually exposed to the real world gradually disappeared again, and were shrouded back in the shadow of the flickering and dark skirt behind the "Mother of Secrets".

Outer God sneered sinisterly, showing his strength and malice unabashedly:

"Isn't the goddess of the night here?"

TBC
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Decay: Damn, I'm so annoying, flipping tables and flipping tables all the time, why are you flipping tables when you're so confident? !Heavenly Mother, take care of your brother!
(End of this chapter)

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