Evil God...
Naturally, this is not a word filled with much light.
It has multiple meanings, but each one is disturbing.
Yi Chun's understanding of gods is still based on his previous contacts.
After all, the earth seems to have no traces of gods.
This is what Yi Chun likes about the earth - he is always a little uneasy about things that are beyond the power of ordinary things and the limits of understanding.
But even with only a superficial contact, Yi Chun could understand the weight of the concept of gods.
Even if he is just an evil god who is one of the lowest among the gods...
Of course, the evil gods here do not refer to gods from the evil camp.
It corresponds to those creatures that have acquired a certain degree of divine power through often possessing evil characteristics.
These creatures have powers similar to those of gods, but have no corresponding place.
In the relevant definitions of the priests, these beings are called evil gods.
As for the gods of the evil camp...
They rarely need such general designations.
Because when the world knows His name, it often means that the other party has done something big.
What this corresponds to is often unsightly blood and deep, chilling fear...
This kind of memory will become extremely profound, it is unique...
Yi Chun clasped his own tree branch with his rough palms. Naturally, he never thought about becoming an evil god.
He doesn't think he is such a kind person.
But Yi Chun will not touch those cruel behaviors that are completely contrary to the way of nature.
However, this does not mean that this book is worthless...
Even books that involve romances between gods will be extremely precious among mortal things.
What's more, this kind of book about the core power of gods?
Yi Chun tried to find some enlightenment from those evil knowledge.
After a long time, Yi Chun shook his head...
Strip away those cruel elements, and what remains is more like some ridiculous sand sculpture behavior...
Is this the nature of the evil god?
Yi Chun was a little hard to understand.
In his spirituality, chaos and order achieve a certain delicate balance.
This means that it is difficult for him to understand those beings who are completely inclined to chaos.
But if it is just cruelty, why can they draw the power to become gods from it?
Yi Chun slowly closed the dark book in his heart, thinking about the mystery of the evil god.
The characteristics related to the evil god reminded him of black birds and green skins.
Compared to gods who believe in achievements, Yi Chun prefers those ancient gods who only exist in name.
It can exist in the world just by relying on concepts.
Speaking of which, if there really is an opportunity to achieve godhood through faith.
Yi Chun felt that he would not consider it either.
After all, he doesn't "really have this opportunity"...
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In a small camp in a small basin
"Crack..."
The firelight of the fireplace dissipates the chill of the mountains.
It was getting late now, and the butter lamp on the wall was already burning faintly.
The orange light has a halo of yellow, rendering the entire camp into a soft color.
"Da da……"
Someone leaned on the chair and knocked on the table.
Finally, the companion next to me couldn’t bear it any longer:
"Nasha, stop torturing the poor table!"
"Why don't you go on an adventure with them and maybe stumble across your hometown?"
The companion took a glass of wine from the barrel next to him and pushed it over.
"The endless wine barrel is indeed the ultimate dream of the dwarves..."
Nasha Qiuya took the slightly cool drink, curled her lips and said.
"I'm waiting for a guy, he promised me..."
Nasha Qiuya said.
"Is this the druid friend you mentioned?"
The companion thought for a moment, then said hesitantly:
"Although you describe him as great, I have to admit that he is indeed doing a sacred thing."
"But I'm always a little worried..."
"Well...this may have something to do with what happened to me."
The companion paused, then looked at Nasha Qiuya with slightly worried eyes and said:
"Maybe you don't understand, Nasha..."
"Druids are practitioners of the way of nature, which means that they will be more easily exposed to the chaotic nature of life than other intelligent life forms."
"You can't imagine the darkness I have encountered..."
There was a hint of deep memories in the companion's brown eyes:
"It was originally a simple rescue activity for a certain Centaur tribe."
"But we encountered an unimaginable attack - you can't imagine what it would be like after the fall of a gentle Druid who stretched the weight of his life infinitely..."
"Countless distortions, unimaginable blasphemy..."
The companion swallowed her saliva, she still remembered that battle freshly.
"Since then, I have felt that all druids without the protection of gods are unstable explosive creations of goblins..."
"The greater and more sacred they are, the more they fall into darkness..."
"cruel……"
The companion spoke in a difficult tone.
“It’s possible to be pretentious even if something is broken.”
Nasha Qiuya spit out a mouthful of alcohol-flavored foam, and then said contemptuously.
"Don't even think about drinking my wine!"
His companion's face suddenly turned red, and even the slender wings behind him turned red.
She pointed angrily at the endless wine barrel next to her.
A gray light shrouded it instantly, and he didn't know what happened.
"Let me live for a hundred years, and I can fight out the otaku era all by myself..."
"Really speaking, spending some time on the computer is nothing."
Looking at this companion who appeared to be underage, but was actually over a hundred years old, Nasha Qiuya shook her head and thought.
Of course, she obviously wouldn't do this.
A mage's lifespan also has a limit - this limit depends on your wisdom.
Unfortunately, as her mentor said, Nasha Qiuya's talent as a mage is basically displayed in the third-ring fireball technique.
The destructive properties of plastic energy to matter can be vividly demonstrated in the hands of Nasha Qiuya.
This is also the reason why she can escape from the void - her simple and pure will is more able to face the distortion of the chaotic void...
If nothing else works, Nasha Qiuya is ready to become a lich.
Of course, based on her current path, it is more likely that she would die during a journey across the world.
She didn't know what she was looking for...
Is it the Internet? Is it peace? Is it friends? Is it hometown?
Maybe, it's just a little boring.
Although, her mentor has been able to achieve the miracle of free prostitution.
But that doesn't seem to be very interesting.
I wish I could wake up in that crowded dormitory...
The friends who dislike each other are busy with their own silly things.
The animals playing basketball outside the window would make hormonal howls from time to time...
I am still that ordinary girl...
This chapter has been completed!