She looked as if she was limp.

Yes.

In fact, she is no longer the god of rules. Perhaps from the moment she was born from me in the evolution of this era, she has already set herself on a new path.

It's like a broken world.

She never thought of it as a kind of imprisonment like many other gods.

She truly regarded that ordinary world as her own home.

And it was this kind of responsibility and feelings that she didn't even know she had started to have, which made her regard everyone in that world as her friends and children, so she watched them grow up little by little, and watched them grow up.

They all have their own lives...

She was relieved and happy.

But all this was completely changed by the arrival of the black nightmare.

She still remembered very clearly how the rules of fate were corrupted bit by bit, and how she was corrupted bit by bit, and then frantically wrote a series of nightmare-like terrible fates for the entire world.

A moment.

Her body trembled violently again.

Those memories were like nightmares, as if they were climbing up from the long river of time, shrieking and tearing her apart completely.

"No... no no no no no..."

Trembling with more and more fear.

But Lin En still looked at her extremely seriously, hugging her deformed and twisted body tightly, trying hard to contain her violent trembling.

"Don't think about it, it's okay, I'm here, it's okay, don't think about anything..."

He whispered and tried hard to calm her turbulent emotions.

In the dark space.

The violent tremors and turmoil finally subsided little by little.

It was like feeling the powerful beating of the heart that was close to her body. She was helpless, as if she had lost all her strength and was being held by Lin En.

And these nightmares.

It's her curse.

Because it is impossible to forget, because this is the eternal punishment that hell will drag it down and give her.

"They...are all my children...I have personally watched them pass from generation to generation to the present...witnessed the lives of each of them..."

"But I..."

She slowly lost consciousness.

"Butchered..."

"One country."

…

In the vast darkness, she slowly lost consciousness because she was too tired. The confrontation with hell and the suppression for thousands of years had already made her physically and mentally exhausted.

And as her consciousness fell into a deep sleep, the huge, distorted flesh and blood tissues all became quiet, without any turmoil.

Lin En sat there for a long time, falling into silence.

And he finally understood.

The pressure she put on herself could not be relieved by just a few words.

It's like he doesn't understand at all...

What kind of mood would that be?

Because she is a god!

Even though she knew that she was affected by that black nightmare, when you opened your eyes, you found that your hands were covered with blood, and all the children you once loved and protected fell in front of you, even until their eyes were dead.

The whole world is full of confusion and sorrow for you, how could you... how could you...

Linn took a deep breath.

Looked up.

Looking at the thick darkness above my head.

Suddenly, he seemed to clearly feel the cold and emotionless gaze again. In his deep sleep, her huge and distorted body only experienced a brief moment of rest, and then once again became ferocious and uncontrollable.

The turmoil grew, becoming more massive and more distorted.

A new round of backlash against her has arrived.

But Lin En still raised his head, and the darkness above his head was reflected in his eyes, as if he was staring at the whole hell.

In her sleep, her unconscious painful voice came again.

It's like a punishment.

Punishment for sinners.

This ancient and unchanging hell is still following its simplest logic and mechanism, and has not even made any formal adjustments due to the emergence of the disaster. Instead of looking for the true source of evil, it still continues

Torture those affected as usual!

[Warning! Warning! Please evacuate the host immediately. The power of the gaze is increasing. Staying here will aggravate the backlash in your body!]

[Warning! Warning! Please evacuate the host immediately. The power of the gaze is increasing. Staying here will aggravate the backlash in your body!]

The system's harsh prompts sounded quickly.

The distortion and distortion of the surrounding flesh and blood tissues have also become more and more severe.

Those painful unconscious voices.

It was as if he was undergoing tremendous torture even in his sleep and could not live in peace.

"Let's go, Big Head! There's nothing you can do! There seems to be something growing in your body, and something is wrong here! Let's get out of here first!"

Zuozuo eagerly wanted to remind him.

Even if it's her.

They have all sensed some kind of abnormal fluctuations that are growing in this place.

A new wave of backlash against her is taking place!

But Linn still stood there, raising his head and staring at the darkness above his head.

immediately.

He turned his head slightly and cast his side eyes on her, who was almost pathologically distorted and completely out of shape. He didn't say anything, just lowered his head.

Reach out your hand.

Picked up the bloody quill that fell on the ground.

"Because no matter what, I should at least have a good dream."

He picked up the quill, held it in his hand, walked step by step to the quiet desk, pulled out the chair, and sat upright in her position.

So why must she suffer?

Don't look at the black nightmare higher up.

Instead, he inflicted all the torture on her and let her sink in this endless pain. Is this not right or wrong?

He sat there quietly, his fingers silently unfolding the blank parchment.

Then he raised his head.

It was like looking directly into the gaze from hell.

So I've always wanted to ask.

Are you afraid?

Either he doesn't dare, or he doesn't want to, or he just can't.

What about bringing your so-called backlash to me?

You are afraid of the power of the power in my body and don't dare to let me share the burden for her, so you avoid me and torture her even more crazily, right?

if it is like this……

He said nothing and lowered his head calmly.

Holding the bloody quill.

He calmly wrote on the blank parchment one stroke at a time.

【In my name.】

【Use this authority.】

He turned his eyes slightly, looking at the turbulent flesh and blood that was constantly growing, and at the soul that was sleeping in pain and talking.

【Now, I will officially start a dialogue with you.】

[I once voluntarily shared all the backlash and consequences for her with my blood, and asked her to use the power of this authority for me - then I will do it again now. 】

[This contract is voluntarily performed by me, so I will use this authority for this purpose, and I demand to bear all the gaze and torture that should be given to me.]

He raised his head and looked up at the sky with calm eyes.

Then he wrote the last sentence.
Chapter completed!