"Your behavior is the greatest insult. Even if you are a true god or a true god through two ways, I will kill you."

At this moment, the clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, so clear that it even made people feel that the sunlight penetrated the illusory projection of the Kingdom of God and the hidden curtain like sharp swords. At the same time, the space around the goddess of night suddenly became darker. On the top of the main peak of Mount Hornaches, in the magnificent and dilapidated palace, the eyelids of an ancient and young man trembled slightly, and his half-open and half-closed eyes had a tendency to open for a moment. An illusory mask engraved with "The Line of Change, Eyes Without Pupils" slowly appeared on His face.

“It’s really disgusting.”

The declining king complained to the air without a subject. Then, he looked into the distance at the first time, cleared his throat, and his voice suddenly became low, telling the ancient language of the Kingdom of Night, with a breath of tranquility and destruction like singing:

"Go to sleep, Antigonus."

"The sober world is so ugly, why do you have to wake up again?"

"I want to wake up and be forced to surrender to the feet of the enemy, be killed, be eaten, and think of the feeling of the country being destroyed over and over again?"

"Let's have a dream, I wish you a good dream, dream of the Hornaches Mountains in the sunny sun, dream of those who no longer fear death because of your existence, dream of galloping in the mountains, dream of my sister's sleeping song, dream of the night country that seems to exist forever."

The black spirit line floating in the air like seaweed swayed slowly. In an instant, the blessing of "self-reinforcement" brought a quiet song of the end. The devil's bewitching and filthy words fell on Antigonus at the same time. He tried his best to press the demon wolf back to the long dream and eternal sleep, so that his own consciousness could be improved and the heavenly lord, who was the "1+1" angel king, to awaken.

"Dream……"

The son of the ancient god, whose eyes were half open and half closed, muttered in his deep sleep. Unlike the dead silence surrounding him, he made him slow thinking for a few seconds. Seeing that time had been obtained, the decayed king immediately turned his sight back to his side. When the Goddess of the Night, who had helped and supported the real Creator, breathed a sigh of relief. When he was about to continue to bring Antigonus into the secret, the devil's huge flame face suddenly appeared before him.

"die!"

"invalid!"

"Do you have to stop me? I'm clearly helping you." The tone of the decaying king instantly became frivolous and cold. "In such a good weather, burning rain falls from the sky, and the sinful wind blows on the earth, which is suitable for a god to die!!"

The declining king suddenly stretched out his hand, and the burning golden light made the black mist dissipate quickly. Without any hesitation, he verdicted the vague goddess:

"die!!"

Just a gust of wind blows, or a lightning falls. When the goddess of night finally wants to say something, the rust of death quickly extends upward from the end of his skirt. When the purification and ineffectiveness of the real Creator arrives, most of this figure has been swallowed up by rust. When He shatters, the entire sky makes continuous sounds like glass breaking.

Suddenly, the hidden sky dissipated and the Kingdom of Night was exposed to reality.

At the foot of Mount Hornaches, the spiritual lines of people from several small villages flew up quickly and fell into the hands of a Gao Miao on the top of the mountain. People stopped all their activities in an instant. They took the things in their hands, lined up like a group of tin soldiers fiddled with by children, and walked swaying towards the top of the mountain.

The illusory mask gradually emerged again, and the gods in eternal sleep seemed to have a tendency to slowly wake up.

"You have violated your agreement with me!"

"I don't, my friend. You should thank me for letting you save the world plan without the biggest obstacles."

"Without the goddess of night, the balance between the three gods you promised me has been broken!"

"Who said there is no goddess of night?"

The Decayed King asked back sternly, and countless intricate lines of possibility emerged in His eyes. A white quill fell from the air and hurriedly wrote on the ground:

"The Goddess of the Night is at the top of the pathway, and there is a strong aggregation ability between the pathways. So as the mother of the sky in Sergeant, which is closest to the Kingdom of Ruen, it is reasonable!"

0-08Writing randomly, now it can no longer care about how much it is inconsistent with the foreword.

A door to hell with flames and lava flowing opens beside him. He reaches in and grabs it, and grabs a woman with a beautiful and terrified face.

The Declined King simply and neatly stuffed all the sequences and uniqueness in his hands into the hands of Mother Tian. The possibility of successfully accommodating uniqueness was filled at this moment, and in an instant, the characteristics turned into stars and flew into the body of Mother Tian, ​​who had not yet reacted to the situation.

"Isn't it just a stable triangle relationship? Isn't it just a matter of keeping the Heavenly Lord asleep?"

"Isn't it just that I hope that the eternal darkness will be held in your hands?"

The mother of the sky, whose originally terrified eyes suddenly became dark and deep, with two souls in her eyes, and the two consciousnesses were fighting fiercely, biting each other like wild animals, with deep hatred and disgust. At first one of them was an absolute disadvantage, but soon, He, who had gained strength and anchor, quickly began to defend and prepare to fight back. The body stood there blankly, and the black robe was torn apart by the wolf claws, and the starlight in the sky wrapped in the night and flowed down, putting on a beautiful and tailored dress for Him. The beautiful face gradually turned into a hideous and terrifying demon wolf kiss, and the night sky woven with moonlight fell from the sky and turned into a thin black veil covering the face.

The gods returned in an instant, and the corresponding symbol of the astral realm that had not yet been extinguished immediately shone again.

The sky returned to normal again, blocking the hideous faces that were looming. The towns, mountains and churches gradually disappeared again, and were once again shrouded back in the shadow of the erratic and dark skirt behind the "Mother of Secret".

The outer god let out a gloomy sneer, showing his power and malice without hesitation:

"Isn't the goddess of night here?"

TBC

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Decline: TMD, I am so annoyed that I always lift the table. I am so confident that you are overturning it?! Mother of Heaven, take care of your brother!
Chapter completed!