People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

In the unknown underground abyss of the fantasy, the ice saliva that stretches for many miles, roams and blooms with a graceful pattern, like a white gardenia.

That is the wandering of the Lord of Ice Flame, Yafumza!

What does he seem to be looking for?

So that after repeated attempts, regular and gorgeous ice saliva is left.

At this point, He gave up his search, revealing a body that was cold enough to evoke the depths of the souls of all beings—a mass of gray flames.

The flames were shaking, a prayer beyond the limits of sight and hearing poured out of the icy flames.

Until the arrival of Arthurs, the **** of phantom sleep.

"The great Yafumza, please forgive me for being late. This ice of death refuses to approach all dreams."

Before the person arrives, the sound has arrived.

Ning Xiuyuan is like an ascetic, trekking from the endless horizon of ice.

When the last syllable fell, he also seemed to come to Yafmza slowly and quickly, rubbing his chest in a salute.

"All beings are greedy for the foul-smelling breath! Arthur, crowned the **** of illusions, made your biggest mistake in this life, have you forgotten the 'blessing' of the old gods in the past?"

The gray flames swayed, and there were faint phantoms of vertical pupils flickering in them.

"This is the end of the matter, and there may be no way back."

Ning Xiuyuan pretended to be regretful while testing something.

"I can feel Lake Strel near here, tell me, where is it?"

The gray flame shook for a while, but instead of responding to Ning Xiuyuan's temptation, he brought up the business.

"Lake Strel?"

Ning Xiuyuan asked in surprise.

He already knew about this fantasy lake from the Book of Ebon.

But he couldn't show it.

He didn't want to let Zatoguya, the **** of toads, know the fact that he had read the Book of Ebon.

"There lives the seed of Azathoth—Gadamon..."

Yafumza briefly described the information about Lake Strel, providing an anchor for Ning Xiuyuan to find it.

After listening to Ning Xiuyuan, he closed his eyes slightly, and felt the secret here with the help of part of his self that was integrated into the fantasy world.

"This lake is in the flesh and blood of all beings..."

Suddenly, Ning Xiuyuan opened his eyes, and there was a deep confusion in his eyes.

"The flesh and blood brains of all living beings?"

The grey flames shook, apparently surprised by the answer.

"That's not the Dream Lake, that's Gadamon's creation. It exists in the flesh and blood of all beings and relies on the depths of all beings' dreams."

Ning Xiuyuan explained that, in fact, this limited language cannot describe the exact existence of Lake Strel at all.

It appears to be fragmented, spanning billions of light-years across the universe, appearing in the minds of different beings.

But from the point of view of fantasy, it is complete and tangible.

No wonder Yafmza wandered around for so long, making it difficult to get in.

"Open the gate to Lake Strel."

Yafmza did not ask, this is not the domain of his authority, and even if it is described clearly, it is meaningless to him.

Ning Xiuyuan nodded, raised his hand, and in the abyss where darkness and ice were intertwined, a fragmented phantom appeared.

It was the dream of an unknown creature.

"I can't accurately locate Lake Strel, but I can reach this lake hidden in the brains of all beings through its tentacles."

Ning Xiuyuan explained, the figure turned into a streamer and shot into the fragmented dream.

Seeing this, Yafmza followed suit.

In the bizarre dream, under the guidance of Ning Xiuyuan, the two passed through the fragmented dream, and suddenly stopped at the edge of darkness.

—Lake Strel has arrived.

It was hidden in the darkness in front of him, faintly exuding blue light that blended into the darkness.

No!

That's not blue light, it's the scale light of the swarm.

When the two arrived at the lake, a dense swarm of tumbling insects floated up from the bottom of the lake.

As the swarm approached the lake, Ning Xiuyuan's scalp became numb.

Where is the swarm?

It is clearly Gadamon's body!

He is like a hairless strange bird that has lost its feathers.

Each one is parasitic in the flesh and blood brain of a living being.

At the scale of fantasy, it constitutes a nearly perfect body.

"Boom!"

A maggot swelled suddenly, squeezed out of its eyeball, crashed through the water, and watched the unexpected visitor.

"Snapped!"

In just an instant, the head shattered again.

In another corner of the lake, another grotesque head suddenly appeared, and so on and so forth.

"There is nothing you need here, Yafmza?"

A protruding head opened its huge toothless mouth and made a grotesque cry.

"No, you are here! The seed of Azathoth, the existence of the power of the great supreme **** Azathoth."

"Wow—"

As soon as Yafumza's voice fell, the lake shrouded in darkness suddenly tumbled.

Gadamon is collapsing, the swarm is disintegrating.

In Ning Xiuyuan's eyes, Gadamon seemed to have transformed into a billion clones, escaping into the brains of billions of beings.

—He, he is running away!

"Only you can break the seal of Cthulhu, the lord of Lalaye, Gadamon! I can meet all your demands!"

Yafmza screamed.

The tumbling lake water suddenly became quiet.

Gadamon, whose size had shrunk by a large circle, appeared again with a grotesque head, breaking the surface of the water.

"Sleeping, foraging, growing and waiting are my destiny, and any promise is meaningless to me."

Gadamon screamed strangely.

Ning Xiuyuan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly realized.

The **** of toads, Zatoguia, once said that Gadamon was an immature old ruler created by the Migo clan collected from Azathoth.

Like the striped sheep pupil parasitizing his left eye.

In this way, it is no wonder that Gadamon is curled up in the abyss of fantasy, hiding in the flesh and blood brains of all beings, developing silently.

"I can help you develop and mature! Only the complete person of the old days can break the seal that can be shaken by the return of the stars."

Lord of Ice Flame, Yafumza said.

The sound fell, and Ning Xiuyuan's left eye suddenly trembled slightly.

The tremor was so slight that only Ning Xiuyuan, who was bound by the Worm of Destiny, could perceive it.

"Bad Lies!"

Gadamon's voice sharpened: "Waiting and time are my best helpers, I don't need your help!"

"But time also breeds uncertainty and danger, just like now." There was a murderous threat in Yafumza's voice.

"Then how can you help me?"

Gadamon hesitated and asked tentatively.

"Only with the ruined and irreversible decaying years as the anchor~www.readwn.com~ with endless despair and mourning, can we condense the reality of the past and become the ruler of the universe!"

"This is Umur's answer, and the God of Mechanical Undead has also practiced feasibility!"

"You already have the power of the old days, and you are only half a step away. You don't need to wait patiently when you take that last step."

"Crash?"

The dark lake water, glowing with blue light, tumbled.

"This universe is full of lords, where can I perform rituals?"

Gadamon seemed to be suspicious, but in fact he was already heartbroken.

"Zhongbei Continent! That is my territory. There are hundreds of millions of beings there. The curse of the old gods has not been completely dissipated. No one can disturb you to perform the ceremony!"

The voice of Yafum, Lord of Ice Flame, was full of temptation, but Ning Xiuyuan's scalp was numb when he heard it, like falling into an ice cave!