[Place: The Kingdom of the God of Love and Fickleness]

The kingdom of the god of love and fickleness, a terrible calamity is quietly being born, and the half-asleep people, revered as the god of love and fickleness, seem to have reached their limit at this moment, and began to slide more and more towards the abyss of depravity.

However, there seems to be nothing abnormal about His current actions, except for those who live in the gods of love and fickleness, and the beasts that represent all kinds of beauty, and the moment they are called by Him, and the moment their hands touch, they either decay into dust, or instantly swell, and become large balls of flesh that no one can see.

Those things that decay and withered are forgotten, and when they are touched, they crumble, and even wails cannot be heard.

But the creatures that turned into swollen pieces of flesh when touched were different, they rolled wildly on the ground in pain, let out an extremely terrible wail, and then not long after, their bodies burst open, splattering a large amount of blood on the ground, and finally swallowed up by the land of God.

An unprecedented calamity was born in it, and the deity, revered as the god of love and fickleness, seemed to have finally reached its limit, moving further and further into the abyss of depravity.

The god of love and fickleness is in such a state that anyone can see that something is wrong.

As a god with powerful powers, unless the god of love and fickleness makes his own choice, under normal circumstances, the negative state exerted on the god is not even as fast as the god can heal his body.

It can be said that unless the God of Love and Fickleness has a problem with his brain, relying on his powerful body and squandering his own power without limits, even if thousands of years have passed, his spirit and spirit state should be intact.

For ordinary human beings, a hundred years is enough to turn into dry bones in the grave.

Even the elves could erase the glory of most of them in five hundred years.

But all this is not a problem for the gods, and this consumption is really not counted.

But if anyone could now stand in the life of the God of love and fickleness, and look up at His face, he would be amazed by her pale gray hair.

If you look closely, you will find that the body of the god of love and fickleness, who has always been known for her plump and charming goddess, has become skinny, and the corners of the mouth are unable to control emotions well, and you can still see the dry lips when sighing, and if you get closer, you can see that the increasingly dull eyes are filled with an indistinct gray.

The form is hideous, where is there still the same appearance as it once was.

What's even more terrifying is that even at this time, she seemed to be confused, and she didn't notice the abnormality of her body at all, so she sat quietly in the withered hanging garden, slowly decaying.

"No, no, sure enough...... Why can't I find it? Why is this happening, I am obviously the god of love and fickleness, but why, why!

There is no love, only fickleness, no beauty, only a dirty heart that is uglier than ugly.

Shouldn't I be the god who brings love and change to the world?

Ah, I see, even if I am a god by this, but after all, I am not omnipotent! ”

The voice of the god of love and fickleness was hoarse, but with a kind of collapse and despair that had never been revealed before.

"This is really, such a powerless and desperate reality!"

Even if it has become like this, the god of love and fickleness, who still retains part of the demeanor of the goddess, has a smile on the corner of his mouth, and quietly leans his chin on the bench.

In a trance, her body began to decay and wither more and more, and she could vaguely see something in the hidden body parts that were swollen, blistering, and festering, and there were vague shadows shuttling through her flesh and blood.

This horror-like scene seems to have finally caught the attention of the god of love and fickleness.

The originally gentle and kind smile became extremely hideous at this moment, his neck twisted stiffly, his dull gaze looked at his body, and finally he covered his face with some collapse, and opened his mouth as if to wail.

But in the end he didn't say anything, he couldn't make a sound, and no one could see such a miserable scene at the moment, and at last he could only hear her screaming there:

"Don't be afraid...... Don't be afraid, there is still a chance, there must be someone who can help me, I just need to be patient, endure a little longer......

It's going to get better soon! ”

Then at this moment, the god of love and fickleness stretched out his hand and gently stroked the festering flesh on his body, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the festering flesh was instantly pinched and exploded by her.

One, two, three......

The problem is that the god of love and mercurity is now festering and swollen all over his body.

Every time she pinches and blasts the flesh on her body, it is equivalent to cutting herself with a thousand knives, and when she wakes up, most of the flesh and blood on her body.

"The power of the four gods of chaos? I didn't expect it to be like this because of such a little relaxation, it's really ......"

The moment the god of love and fickleness stopped, his hands were already blurred with blood, and the splattered flesh looked so much.

At this moment, the god of love and fickleness, who had been resisting the corroded power that came from the depths of the roots, finally at this moment-

Lose your marbles!

In the kingdom of the god of love and fickleness, almost all living beings let out a desperate wail at this moment, and then in an instant, in the wail, all of them were stained with leaden gray traces.

[Nothing in this world is eternal, even the world itself will wither, not to mention the gods, no matter how powerful the gods and gods are, it is possible to usher in the twilight of the gods, and at this moment, it is the moment when you, like me, will be withered together]

The god of love and mercurity stopped her constant summoning of the beauty of God's kingdom to her, and when He looked up, a strange smile finally appeared on his face.

There was a dead look in her eyes, as if she was discovering that no matter how much she struggled, she would inevitably step into the abyss of destruction, into the cycle of fate that had fallen.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, she should have understood a long time ago, if there are not enough determined strong men to break their wrists, it will inevitably breed the biggest problem, that is, no matter what she does, what awaits her is only time to delay the fall.

But you're going to have her do it to her soul......

That's more difficult.

At least the god of love and fickleness has not been able to complete the cutting of herself in the first place, so even if she persists until now, she can't find a cure for her despair.

Speaking of which, why did it end up like this?

How long it has been, even the god of love and fickleness himself cannot remember.

Oh, yes! Unconsciously, the self who pursued love and change back then has unconsciously gone through a long time, from a not very ordinary professional back then, and then to become a demigod, snatching the divine fire, igniting the path of the gods, and finally trying to climb to the top of the world.

Gradually, her gaze was no longer limited to the extent of mastering such a little power, and by a certain coincidence, she was affected by her own power, and finally discovered those beings called Divine Fire Seeds somewhere.

But it's too late.

Like the equivalent substitution of alchemy, under the influence and supply of sufficient external forces, the god of love and fickleness gradually transforms the basis of all this from another nature to a completely different material.

Obsessed with the changes brought about by this near-omnipotent power, he spent several years in the kingdom of the god of love and fickleness.

She was like a bystander, watching quietly as the god of love and fickleness, watching with her own eyes the kingdom of God and everything she had accumulated changed.

He was like a bystander, quietly watching the extinction of the believers he had cultivated, and then looking at another group of stupid and ignorant beings, finally having the ability to think rationally, but watching the lives he created quietly pass away.

In the end, it looks like there is everything around and nothing at all.

It was at this moment that the god of love and fickleness had a vague premonition:

I'm afraid that soon she will have the day of death.

There is an incomparably deep power that seems harmless and can even be said to be the favorite tribute of the gods.

But there is a problem, this kind of tribute hides the power of the four forces of chaos in the world, these powers, once or twice used will not have any effect, but for all the time, she has been constantly ingesting this powerful and wonderful power.

This means that when you can't stop your desires, all these preconditions don't exist.

But now, things have changed.

In other words, it is precisely because of the conscience that is the last righteous god that awakens the last trace of good thoughts in the soul of the god of love and fickleness.

This is why the god of love and fickleness, who has no desires and desires, can squeeze this power so wildly, until everything she cherishes is wiped out, knowing that to this extent, it is possible to unseal this power.

And now, she didn't feel happy at all.

In the last moment, she was still lying quietly on the bench.

Seeing that she was about to die, she didn't feel the slightest sadness.

She watched silently as the children she once loved were like moths to a fire in such a situation, and then, without any surprise, in the process, they were constantly wiped out by the Floating City.

She watched the scene in silence, watching the things she once loved disappear in an instant, just as the things she had loved in the past.

Suddenly, a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

Even though the demise of those children would make her heart ache, at this moment, she seemed to have extracted some of the most essential things from this mountain of corpses and blood.

At that moment, the god of love and fickleness saw all the legions of his church sent to fight in the northern wastelands, moths to flames, slowly dissipating in the candlelight.

She finally realized that the ultimate source of love and fickleness that she had longed for for so many years was to reunite with everyone and reforge the entire circle of life.

Yes, as long as this is the case, there will be no more wars, no more hatred, and everyone will be able to live happily together...... In the midst of the kingdom of destruction that He created for them!!

Such an unprecedented feeling of exhilaration, the moment this thought was born, it quickly spread to all parts of the world.

And the god of love and fickleness no longer felt all this, she just said the terrible words with a distorted and hideous smile on her face:

"I see, is this what the evil god feels?"

The former god of love and fickleness has completed his "metamorphosis" in this way, and has once again distorted the kingdom of God, which originally belonged to the god of love and fickleness, into a corrupt kingdom that pollutes its origins.

She seemed to gradually calm down:

"Yes, this is the power of the evil gods, the power that cannot be reversed once it starts, and the power of the gods is completely in the opposite direction, even if it is a great god, it can only be targeted, but there is no way to completely get rid of the influence.

Sure enough, everything in the world has returned to its original starting point, and no one can escape the fate of destruction and decay, whether it is a god or an immortal seed, everything is facing Him, facing the world itself, there is no difference between good and evil gods at all!

If you want to judge these by this, it is all -

No one lives forever!

That's it, that's it.

We've come this far, so before I go completely insane, help those poor kids! ”

The God of Love and Fickleness stepped out of His kingdom of God, which was gradually changing, and a sickly smile appeared on her face: "Ah, when should we start first?"

A lot of my children are wailing, it's terrible, this terrifying power.

But it doesn't matter, in front of the real gods, feel absolute death!

Come on, come on, become one with me! ”

The god of love and fickleness spreads out his hands and seems to want to embrace the whole world.

No, no, it is at this moment that the god of love and fickleness feels very clearly that all the power he has has has been responded to by the world at this moment.

After all, as a deity, she is a part of the world herself!

"Answer my call, then, my child, O Mesfield, and let me lead the prelude to destruction here, just as it was many years ago, and that a stay will not be exchanged for mortal gratitude, and from now on we will purge this world without faith, until all men speak of the name of the gods......

They will recite our name from the bottom of their hearts! ”

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Street Diary:

[Nightmare Diary]

After finishing the code yesterday, when I was half-asleep and half-awake, I scanned the content of the 50-600,000 plot outline of the new book that I had just written, and suddenly felt my scalp tingle.

Because I don't know why, I feel as if I've seen such a picture somewhere, and I must have dreamed of a conversation between myself and an author's friend at this moment.

It seemed so real, as if there really was such a thing around me.

Then at that moment, I seemed to remember which author it was, and hurriedly ran to the author's friend to ask if we had ever talked about this topic.

(Comment: The result is a denial, and it seems to be a nightmare of déjà vu, not a dream that is as real as it used to be.) ）