bestfiction Chapter 805 I Formally Talk to You
Chapter 805 I Formally Talk to You
She seemed to be paralyzed in a daze.
Yes.
In fact, she is no longer the god of the rules. Perhaps from the moment she was born into herself in the evolution of this era, she has already set herself on a new path.
Like that broken world.
She never thought of it as a kind of imprisonment like many other gods.
She truly regards that ordinary world as her home.
And it is this kind of responsibility and emotion that she didn't even know when she started, which made her regard everyone in that world as her friend and child, so she watched them grow up little by little, and watched them grow up. They all have their own lives...
She is relieved and happy.
But all of this was completely changed because of the arrival of the black nightmare.
She still remembers very clearly how the rules of fate were corrupted little by little, and how she was corrupted little by little, and then frantically wrote a series of nightmare-like terrible fates for the whole world.
For an instant.
Her body trembled violently again.
Those memories were like nightmares, as if they were about to climb over from the long river of time, shrieking and tearing her up completely.
"No... no no no no..."
Trembling with horror.
But Lin En still watched her very seriously, hugged her deformed and twisted body tightly, and tried hard to restrain her violent trembling.
"Don't think about it, it's okay, I'm here, it's okay, don't think about anything..."
He tried to soothe her turbulent mood in a low voice.
In the dark space.
The violent trembling and turmoil finally calmed down bit by bit.
As if feeling the beating of the powerful heart clinging to her body, she was in a daze, as if she had lost all her strength and let Lynn hold her.
And these nightmares.
That's her curse.
Because it was impossible to forget, because that was the eternal punishment Hell gave her for dragging it down.
"They... are all my children... I have seen them passed down from generation to generation with my own eyes... I have witnessed the life of each of them..."
"And I..."
She lost consciousness slowly and absently.
"Slaughtered..."
"One country."
……
In the vast darkness, her consciousness slowly lost, because she was too tired, the confrontation with hell, and the suppression for thousands of years had already exhausted her physically and mentally.
And as her consciousness fell into a deep sleep, the huge distorted flesh and blood tissue also became quiet, without any turmoil.
And Lynn sat there for a long time, falling into silence.
And he finally understood.
The pressure she put on herself could not be relieved by a few words.
Like he doesn't understand at all...
What kind of mood would that be.
Because she is a god!
Even though she knew very well 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 fell in front of you, even dead to their eyes The whole world is full of incomprehension and mourning for you, how can you... how can you...
Lynn took a deep breath.
Looked up.
Looking at the thick darkness overhead.
Suddenly, he also seemed to clearly feel the cold and emotionless gaze again. In the deep sleep, her huge and distorted body only experienced a short moment of pause, and once again ferocious and uncontrollable The turmoil grew, becoming bigger and more distorted.
A new round of backlash against her came.
But Lin En still raised his head, and the darkness above his head was reflected in his eyes, as if he was looking 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 because of the appearance of the disaster. Instead of looking for the real root of the evil, it is still Torture those affected as usual!
【warn!warn!Please evacuate the host immediately, the power of watching is increasing, staying here will aggravate the attack of backlash in your body! 】
【warn!warn!Please evacuate the host immediately, the power of watching is increasing, staying here will aggravate the attack of backlash in your body! 】
The system's ear-piercing prompt sounded hastily.
And the distortion and distortion of the surrounding flesh and blood tissues have also become more and more intense.
Those painful unconscious voices.
It seems that even in sleep, he is suffering from great torture and cannot live in peace.
"Let's go! Big head! You can't do anything! There seems to be something growing in your body, something is wrong here! Let's get out of here first!"
Zuo Zuo eagerly wanted to remind him.
Not even her.
They have already felt some kind of abnormal fluctuations that are growing in this place.
A new wave of backlash against her is happening!
But Lin En still stood there, raised his head, and stared at the darkness above his head.
immediately.
He turned his head slightly, and his side eyes fell on her who was almost diseased and distorted. He didn't say anything, but just lowered his head.
Reach out.
He picked up the bloody quill that fell on the ground.
"Because no matter what, at least you should have a good dream."
He picked up the quill, held it in the palm of his hand, walked to the quiet desk step by step, pulled the chair away, and sat upright in her place.
So why must she suffer?
Behold not that higher black nightmare.
Instead, all the torture is imposed on her, and she sinks in this endless pain. Is there never any right or wrong?
He sat there quietly, unfolding the blank parchment with his fingers silently.
Then he looked up.
It was like looking straight into the gaze from hell.
So I've always wanted to ask.
Are you afraid?
Whether you don’t dare, don’t want to, or can’t.
What about bringing your so-called backlash to me?
You are afraid of the power of the power in my body, and you dare not let me share it 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 blood-stained quill.
He peacefully wrote stroke by stroke on the blank parchment.
[I am in my name. 】
[Use this authority. 】
He turned his eyes slightly, looking at the turbulent flesh and blood that was constantly growing, looking at the soul that was sleeping in pain in a dream.
[Now, I will formally start a dialogue with you. 】
[I used my blood to voluntarily share all the backlash and consequences for her, and asked her to use the power of this authority for me—then I will repeat it now. 】
[This contract is voluntarily fulfilled by me, so I will use this authority for it, and I demand to bear all the attention and torture that should have been given to me. 】
He raised his head, and his eyes looked up to the sky with no wave.
Then he wrote the last sentence.
【You dare? 】