I Really Am Not The Lord Of Demon
/ I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 584 – The Secret
“Ping'an, Miss He is a top graduate from the Imperial central University!” However, Li An'an did not feel anything unusual. She asked Ling Ping'an happily, “How did you meet?”
The heavens were pitying her!
She had worried so much for her nephew's marriage!
With a smile, Ling Ping'an replied, “We met in the game!”
Li Anan was slightly stunned and asked, “Is it the legend of Nightmare?”
Ling Ping'an nodded.
Li An'an seemed to have understood.
As Ling Ping'an smiled, he placed the dishes on the table. Then, he wiped his hands and said, “Miss He, please come with me!”
“Yes…” He Rourou's body trembled.
It was because of fear and excitement!
Li An'an and Chu Weiwei looked at each other.
They seemed to have understood something.
However, their thoughts were different.
Li An'an thought, “Ping'an is indeed hiding it from me…”
“I guess He Rourou is the teammate that Ping'an met in the realm of Nightmare?”
“Perhaps Ping'an is probably that one day, she will be able to amaze everyone in front of me!”
“Hehe!” Li An'an pursed her lips. “When that time comes, I will reveal my true strength in front of him!”
At the moment, it was as if her nephew had appeared. He stood in front of her with incomparable arrogance, carrying a few gold-tier weapons that he had obtained from the nightmare world on his back.
Raising his head slightly, he said with extreme confidence, “Aunty, do you know what I have achieved now?”
He then pulled out a weapon that glowed with a golden light.
He was full of confidence and extremely proud. “From now on, I'll protect your life!”
At that time, she would be able to laugh.
“Little Ping'an…”
“Aunty will protect you!”
The aura of a general spread out.
Epic-level treasures surrounded him.
It was as if a fairy had descended to the mortal world, or a goddess had entered a dream.
She lightly tapped her nephew, who was already scared silly, and then raised his chin.
“Give me a smile!”
Just thinking about it made Li An'an feel extremely moved and excited.
On the other hand, Chu Weiwei had another thought.
“Senior…”
“Did you also protect her in the realm of Nightmare?”
Chu Weiwei recalled the first time they met.
The tall and burly monk swept through the army like a storm.
A heroic spirit was thus born.
Chu Weiwei felt a sour taste.
It was as if her elder sister had snatched away her lollipop when she was young.
However, she was helpless. She could only watch helplessly as the senior brought the woman who called herself He Rourou to the balcony.
That woman…
Chu Weiwei lowered her head and looked at her chest.
He Rourou's image flashed through her mind.
The fullness of her chest could not be concealed even if she was wearing cotton clothes.
Chu Weiwei sighed.
She had seen some forums and knew that in the eyes of men.
Regardless of her strength or age, she would always pay attention to the lady's face and chest..
Thus, she made a decision.
From today onwards, she must consume a lot of papaya!
She would drink two cups of papaya milk daily!
When Ling Ping'an led He Rourou to the balcony on the third floor, there were many stars on the sky.
All of a sudden, the space at the stairway was sealed.
He then reached out his hand slightly and held up a handful of moonlight.
At the moment, his monster self awakened.
And so, he heard his muttering as a monster.
It was a series of strange characters with unknown meanings and strange sounds.
It was also the real name of a foreign god!
Then, this string of characters turned into the official language of the federation in his mouth.
“Deandra!” He turned around. “Who gave you the courage to attach yourself to this woman's shadow and appear in front of me?”
He smiled, the corners of his mouth twitching.
In his shadow, countless evil eye were rotating coldly.
The gaze from the primal chaos was staring at him.
These evil eyes reflected his real body.
At the same time, it locked on his real body.
Countless worlds were locked on at this moment.
In the core of the desolate planet, the dark palace was locked on by endless power.
As time was frozen, space also stopped.
That was perfect!
The god of beauty and desire!
The god in the universe that represented the basic concept of beauty.
Now, there was no way out!
Because this was the gaze of the primal Chaos!
Although the core of the primal chaos was far from awakening, even a glance in a dream was enough to erase it from the basic logic of the universe.
It was as if the words written on the blackboard had been erased.
Hence, the shadow shivered.
He Rourou felt as if her body was suffocating. Pressure was transmitted from all directions.
It was as if she was surrounded by countless monsters, but it was also as if she was in an eternal and terrifying hell.
Up, down, left, and right, they were all dead ends!
It was only at this moment that He Rourou finally realized that she had long been possessed by a terrifying monster!
Just like Su Daji, she had unknowingly become a cauldron.
This made her extremely terrified. She could only look at the person in front of her.
The master she had acknowledged.
The master she had sworn to serve!
She could be considered smart!
Immediately, she lowered her head and opened her mouth slightly. “Young Master… Please show mercy and save me!”
At this moment, chaos woke up.
Ling Ping'an's face blindness finally relaxed.
Thus, in his eyes, the woman in front of him had a color.
It was like a black-and-white sketch had suddenly turned into an ink-and-water landscape painting. It was colorful and graceful!
The woman in front of him was tall and slim.
Even though she was wearing a thick cotton-padded coat, it couldn't cover up this masterpiece of the Creator.
Especially now that she was in fear, her body was as soft as mud.
Her watery eyes were filled with desire, pleading, fear… all sorts of emotions interweaved.
At the same time, Ling Ping'an's ears rang with all sorts of seductive voices.
“Supreme Master…”
“The undying original supreme master…”
“I have no other extravagant hopes…”
“I just… want to give birth to a child for you…”
The shadow below slowly changed.
Gradually, it turned into a graceful and graceful figure of youth.
The human incarnation of the perfect person was projected here.
She pleaded, “Don't you also need to give birth?”
“Please bestow this honor on lowly servant!”
To the gods…
Reproduction was their nature.
Especially for the perfect foreign gods!
In a sense, this was even his only pursuit and goal!
Unfortunately, although the foreign gods could use any method to reproduce their own children, true conception was something few foreign gods could do.
This was how the universe worked!
It belonged to one of the three pillar gods, the goddess of darkness and fertility, the great forest black goat's domain.
Without the permission of that terrifying outer god,.
No foreign god could truly give birth to a child.
Therefore, many of them were tormented to madness by this instinctive desire of their own!
They struggled, whipped, and destroyed countless worlds.
They wantonly injected their own will and madness into the bodies of endless lives.
Only to alleviate their own crazed desires to the extreme!
Under the torture of this desire, some gods even tore themselves apart.
Through the way of fission, they satisfied their own crazed needs.
But reality proved that this was a cure for the symptoms but not the root cause.
The witch of dreams, Idhela, had constantly split herself, eventually becoming a huge cluster of countless single-celled algae.
Legend had it that she had now lost her carrier in the material world.
Perhaps in a few hundred thousand years, Idhela would be removed from the list of gods!
Deandra did not want to be reduced to such a state!
Therefore, she had tried her best to get close to the great forest black goat, the immortal goddess of darkness and fertility.
She had asked her to be merciful and allow her to give birth to a real child.
However, the immortal goddess told her that the rules of the universe had been written long ago when the original core of chaos was sleeping.
There were countless restrictions for the gods to reproduce and reproduce.
Among them, the highest basic rule was exchange the genes.
This was the rule written in all life and organisms.
Even the simplest trilobite was the same.
If two different genes were exchanged, only then could new life be born.
The higher the existence, the stricter the requirements.
As for the foreign gods, it was extremely simple to create countless offspring and mutants.
They only needed to release their own crazy consciousness and distort those poor low-level creatures.
But to truly reproduce, they had to find another outer god.
And this foreign god had to have madness equal to its own madness.
If this perfect person wanted to reproduce a real child,.
He could only find the foreign god who was opposed to him.
In the current universe, there was no such foreign god.
The reason was very simple.
The original core of chaos hated the most extreme ugliness, which meant the external god that symbolized ugliness had been erased!
To be precise, that external god might have existed before.
However, the future core of chaos hated him!
So, the future supreme went back in time to the beginning of everything.
Then, he interrupted the process of the birth of that foreign god so that it would never be born!
The black goat told Deandra that he only had one last chance to reproduce with the great original nucleus of chaos.
He had all the authority of the gods.
He was everything and nothing.
He was the past, the future, and the present.
He was the singularity of the Big Bang and the origin of the universe collapse.
He could combine with all the other gods and give birth to children who met the conditions.
But the problem was that he hated the image of the other gods.
That was because he had become a human.
And he would continue to retain a part of humanity in the distant future.
Among them, the image of the other gods was the one he was most dissatisfied with!
This was the secret that Deandra learned from the black goat at great cost.
Chapter end
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