"People are in the kingdom of God, and they just contain things in the adult room (

With his thoughts set, Ning Xiuyuan muttered in his heart: "The God of Dawn has called me here, what is the purpose?"

The master of divination disintegrated and turned into intangible and intangible things, along with little-known mystical knowledge, to communicate with the great existence of the universe.

Amidst the illusion and the truth, Ning Xiuyuan sensed the existence of the outer **** Geroth!

The characteristics of the master of divination are like seeing a firefly in the candlelight rushing over, stirring endless ripples.

The ripples spread, gradually spreading to the rust-red planet made of gas, ashes and hot liquid iron, and ripples appeared.

No!

Where is the ripple?

That is clearly the fold of a giant eye!

look!

The great Judgment Star, the pioneer of destruction, Gros, opened his eyes and looked at the white worm who dared to use his power!

Oh!

The great foreign **** Gherros moved!

He uttered a sharp, piercing and unique rhythmic voice that even the omniscient and omnipotent outer **** Yug Sotos could not know.

The sound that transcends the range of all musical instruments, like the howling of ghosts, follows the path of the master of divination, galloping.

He will urge the stars and the world to go on track;

He will lift the tombs of all living beings himself;

"Oh..."

The unsightly weight of the outer **** Geheros caused Ning Xiuyuan's body to collapse suddenly, the gray mist was dispersing, and the insects were biting.

The crystal lantern hovered in the air, exuding a distant candlelight, sheltering the last touch of reason.

Time loses its meaning at this moment.

Krasin, who outlined his body in the lightning, raised his head enthusiastically and looked at the stars, with countless tentacles waving in the clouds and beating in the dreams of sentient beings.

He is about to complete the greatest significance of his existence!

In the scream of the outer **** Geroth, the stars returned, and the great old ruler Cthulhu would also wake up from the fantasy dream.

He is very much looking forward to this moment.

Time is waiting, bit by bit.

No!

No no no!

How can time, a dimension that penetrates the universe, trap the prophet and creator—Gherros?

Look, the great Gheros stopped, he was lost!

He looked at the direction where the master of divination disappeared, and fell into a frenzy.

He is lost!

How can the Creator step into this unknown place in this creation? (Chapter 103)

Wandering outside of the main dimension, the Crimson King who has been trying to invade the earth greedily and sarcastically looks at Gherros. The power of order is hated and coveted!

Only Krasin waved his tentacles frantically, smashed the clouds, and pierced through the dream.

"Huh—"

The incomprehensible amount of violent violence rippled with spiteful nightmares in the dreams of sentient beings, destined to wet countless pillows.

"Hahaha……"

Sharp laughter came from the gray mist over the ocean.

"Puff...Puff..."

The regular heartbeat sounded in the twisting and boiling gray fog, like stars brewing in a surging nebula, sending out regular pulses.

The gray mist converged little by little, and the worms nestled in the bite, deciding the only one.

In the praise of sentient beings, slander, mention, and even the magician chanting a white curse, Ning Xiuyuan, the former ruler, reunited a little bit.

Krasin didn't lie to him.

The crystal lantern sheltered his last touch of reason.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Xiuyuan returned from the collapse and reorganized himself.

There was still a frantic smile on his face, which was a concealment of the panic and horror.

"The transaction is complete, the great old ruler Krasin."

Ning Xiuyuan took a deep breath and touched Kraxin's chest to salute.

"I have a deal, I will..."

Krasin shook his tentacles, and the electronic information had not yet spread. He was surprised to find that the body of Arthurs in front of him was suddenly transparent.

Immediately, he escaped into the light and disappeared between his fingers.

The storm has not extinguished, and the sea is raging.

Kraxin stood blankly above the ocean, sluggish for a while before disappearing.

...

...

"Fortunately, I run fast, otherwise I really hear the content of Krasin's transaction, maybe I can't help the temptation, and nodded in agreement."

Ning Xiuyuan, who stopped in a barren land, looked scared.

Recalling this sudden disaster, Ning Xiuyuan already felt a sense of numbness.

It's okay to summon white worms with a mortal heart, and be prepared to use puppets to test the emerald shape of the **** of fertility, but instead draw near death;

It's okay to bet on fate to steal the White Worm's life, and steal the life of a wicked person at will, but almost loses control;

Maintaining your sanity in the abomination of flesh and blood catastrophe, but almost fell under the promise that he made casually?

The impermanence of the world made Ning Xiuyuan sigh.

Sure enough, loss of control is everywhere, and always surprises him in the most unexpected way!

surprise?

Standing in the wilderness, Ning Xiuyuan's thoughts suddenly gathered. He remembered this crazy divination and got a proverb.

"Two-legged lambs compete for the king, and the mother feeds into..."

Ning Xiuyuan, who was whispering proverbs, stopped abruptly, not because he wanted to stop, but because he only saw these two and a half sentences.

The proverbs behind it seem to be a layer of flowers in the mist, so it's not true!

Ning Xiuyuan stopped on the barren mountain.

He put the crystal lantern on the stone casually, sat down on the ridge, looked at the slanting sun, lost in thought.

Two-legged lamb?

Is this describing the believer of God? Replace me?

Compete for the king?

Well, the divination proverbs are displayed in a way that I can understand.

If the meaning of this sentence is for ordinary people, it may not be understood, but to me... Hey, the literal meaning is clear, but what does this sentence mean?

Will I compete for the king?

Mother-feeding...?

Who does "mother" refer to?

God of dawn?

Who is he feeding? Me? What do you want me to be?

Various thoughts ~www.readwn.com~ flashed through Ning Xiuyuan's mind. He had the experience of divination in the Big Bingshan Ikirs. He knew that divination proverbs were not easy to interpret.

Maybe it's literal, maybe it's just fragments in the future, but it's more likely to have far-reaching implications.

"call……"

Ning Xiuyuan pondered for a moment, and then left it behind. He reached out his hand and turned it over and took out a sealed bottle.

In the bottle, a group of invisible and intangible spirits floated in it.

——It is the soul of the rootless.

When the Rootless Soul noticed him, it suddenly curled up into a ball, shivering at the bottom of the bottle.

The rootless soul once claimed that this world is "a place unknown to creation"; the prayers he created with it are also obviously effective.

This shows that the rootless soul is right.

Ning Xiuyuan didn't pay much attention to this title before.

Because in the occult world, it is normal to name some places with various weird names.

Until today, he suddenly realized the weight behind this name!

——Exterior Gherros can't reach here unexpectedly!

Is this limited by the personality of the "creator"?

Or is this world so special that foreign gods are denied access to it?

If it was the latter, an idea that Ning Xiuyuan was born early on was confirmed.

He has always suspected that the fundamental purpose of the **** of dawn put him into this world is to use his hands to complete the erosion.

Because the **** of dawn, it is very likely that he will not be able to set foot here at all.

With eyes flickering, Ning Xiuyuan's will once again fell on the rootless soul, and he decided to ask about this mysterious spirit body.

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