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

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"It's all in vain!"

Taking the gods of dreams as the beacon, Ning Xiuyuan, who saw the new destiny in the future, did not scream or go crazy.

He sat dazedly on the limestone high-back chair, sinking into decay like dead wood.

It turned out that everything was a deception and conspiracy of [God of Thousand Faces, Nyarlathotep].

When he dominates the gods of dreams, it is the time when the Origin of Dreams converges.

He, Arthur, would at that time be crowned the **** of the gods, surrounded by the dark temple of Azathoth, never ending to soothe his slumber.

The so-called phantom sleep authority is nothing but a curse advanced by the Fan God in advance.

That is the lullaby of the Fan God to appease the supreme **** Azathoth.

It's a glory and a curse.

He will completely lose his identity and become part of Nyarlathotep, one of the many faces.

Perhaps this is how Nyarlathotep's title of the God of Many Faces came from.

He is just a blasphemous thought roaming the universe, blaspheming the gods, blaspheming all living beings, and all the outstanding ones will eventually become Him in the ultimate pursuit, Nyarlathotep.

In the burst of thoughts, the sound of the drums and flutes that blasphemed all living beings, like the ghosts and ghosts murmured in his ears, blowing Ning Xiuyuan's spiritual fire to the verge of collapse, swaying and nearly extinguished.

The terror that covered the sky almost drowned out the light of his reason.

It plunged him into an indescribable chaos.

His limbs faintly turned out fine black lines, which was the essence of the miraculous master. The black lines became more and more dense, but stopped abruptly at a certain moment.

The blank black pupil turned slightly, and a ray of spiritual fire was beating slightly.

It turned out to be a dream turn in the eternal space, and the synchronization of the body and the soul has been completed, and it can be transformed from Iridheim to a ghost at any time.

In the surging thoughts, one after another, the gods of the dream, carved out of ice crystal jade, turned out around Ning Xiuyuan.

Ning Xiuyuan rolled his eyes and glanced away one by one, a thought that he hated but longed to embrace emerged from his mind.

‘Forget it, perhaps responding to Nyarlathotep’s blessing is not a bad thing. ’

'In this chaotic universe, any struggle is futile and meaningless, and the final result may not be as good as before. ’

'Look, Nyarlathotep who has never met... the lazy and friendly Satoguya... the eyeing **** of dawn... Cthulhu, who is eager to wake up... oh, and one who is unwilling to fail Mordiggian...'

'Look around, it's full of infinite malice. ’

'If that's the case, why bother struggling? ’

Depressed thoughts swayed and struggled in Ning Xiuyuan's mind.

This makes him even more tired!

I don't even know, what's the point of continuing?

However, the decadent and dazed thoughts gradually condensed in thinking.

The prayers that were once drowned out by the sound of the flute and drums quietly echoed in my ears, either pious, or blasphemous, or anxious, or longing for, or praying for... Redemption!

That is the prayer of a true believer!

Ning Xiuyuan looked over subconsciously.

...

"Old man, the wind is blowing!"

An excited greeting from the bowman interrupted Captain Abner's prayer.

He wasn't annoyed either, he answered "Come" and finished the rest of the prayer before running towards the bow of the boat.

"Old man, where are we going this time?"

"Claire Latin Reefs!"

"Old man, isn't that a good place?"

"The real people will bless us! Damn magician, they have to catch all the fish by the sea."

"Hey, I bet one yuan coin, the old man is complaining that he can't become a magician!"

...

"Clap! Ladies and gentlemen. Don't hold on to the revolvers in your hands. You will have a chance to experience their horror."

The new priest of Bruno Monastery clapped his hands and gathered the eyes of the boys and girls.

"I think everyone has already experienced the wonders of my main kingdom of God. However, I still want to emphasize once again, here, you will not be injured and will not die, but to be fair, you will have wounds, will feel pain, and even die. , everything is a real experience.”

"I want you to be afraid of death, but I don't want you to be afraid to die! The Lord will be watching you, and may you achieve good results..."

In the pastor's ramble, a group of teenagers and girls have long been in the left ear and the right ear. They are excitedly playing with the revolver in their hands and the long sword around their waists, eager to try the first supernatural event in their lives.

Although it is virtual.

...

"Ma'am, unfortunately, this is a disease from the blood, and I can't do anything about it."

The real priest in a holy white robe shook his head regretfully in the face of the nervous family members of the patient.

"How...how could this be..."

The patient's family was stunned, covering their faces and weeping uncontrollably, but they were afraid that the daughter in the house would hear it, so they could only hold back the cry, but could not help shrugging their shoulders.

"Madam, don't be sad, she will live well in the kingdom of God."

The True Priest whispered a word of relief, then turned and left.

The patient's family heard the words and slowly stopped crying.

She looked up at the sky for a long time, put her fist on her chin, and prayed in a low voice.

Pray for the great real person to take in her daughter and not let her suffer again and again in this world of misery and despair.

...

...

Countless births, old age, sickness and death flashed in Ning Xiuyuan's eyes. There was the brilliance of the new birth, the reluctance to let go of the curtain call, and the novelty and excitement of seeing the world for the first time.

The vibrant scene made Ning Xiuyuan take a deep breath and close his eyes.

When he opened it again, the dark eyes, which were covered with a layer of dust, finally regained their deep color.

"Only alive, there is hope!"

"Compared to those sentient beings who are struggling in the abyss of life but have no way out~www.readwn.com~ I have been very lucky."

"What's more, are you really willing to hand over this gorgeous universe to those hateful conspirators?"

"Not reconciled!"

A ray of unwilling anger grew from the swaying spirituality, completely burning the decadence and confusion.

——The greatest glory in life is not to never fall, but to always rise again after falling!

Ning Xiuyuan stood up and wandered in the empty hall.

Thinking about gains and losses, thinking about the future.

He changed his mind and inspired himself.

"It's a bad thing, yes, but it's actually a good thing."

"This good thing is not that I have perfectly accommodated the void universe, nor that I have dominated some of the dream gods after all."

"But Nyarlathotep is not omniscient and omnipotent!"

Ning Xiuyuan's eyes suddenly lit up!

That's right, the biggest takeaway from this incident was that he proved Nyarlathotep's limitations.

If Nyarlathotep was really invincible, Ning Xiuyuan would have been crowned as a Fan God.

However, before Ning Xiuyuan once again, he obtained the 【Master of Miracles】. This fate authority not only allowed him to see through the trap of fate and correct the path of fate, but also foiled Nyarlathotep's conspiracy and changed his fate.

This seemingly inconspicuous detail is the most valuable asset.

Because Nyarlathotep has all failed, so why should the God of Dawn be afraid?

With his thoughts at this point, Ning Xiuyuan has an open mind.

The God of Dawn, who was once fearful and fearful, seems to be nothing more than this at this time!

Of course, he can defy the enemy strategically, but he must not be careless tactically.

"I look forward to the day when you reveal your conspiracy, God of Dawn."

Ning Xiuyuan murmured.

He is eager to create a miracle of fate again!

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