I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

The banquet has finally begun.

One by one waiter, pushing a dining car, brought up the prepared dishes.

Lingping took a look.

Quite hearty!

Basically flying in the sky, swimming in the sea, and running on the ground.

Everything is available.

All kinds of drinks, even more like money, put a box under everyone's feet.

Extremely extravagant and wasteful!

However, considering these years, obesity is a disease of the poor, and those who are able to lose weight are basically middle-class people.

So, this is really nothing!

No one would be surprised by the wealthy royal family, even if they burn with money.

Wait until the dishes are almost ready.

On the floor of the banquet hall, suddenly solemn music was played.

The chimes sounded together and Hu Ji sounded.

Everyone stood up.

The emperor is here!

Amidst the music, the whole banquet hall began to sing.

"Tianbaodinger, also Kongzhigu..."

It is the "Tianbao" of the Book of Songs and an ode to the emperor of the Federal Empire.

Lingping stood up symbolically, and then sat down on his own.

The emperor, it's a good idea.

After all, it is said in the constitution.

The emperor...that is the son of the world!

Rounded up, that is, his child.

How can parents bow their heads to their children?

But other people are very excited.

Especially the people in the marginal corners are singing the words "Tianbao" loudly.

In the end, the chorus ended in a grand blessing.

"Like the eternity of the moon, like the rising of the sun, like the longevity of the Nanshan Mountains, it will not crumble or collapse, like the luxuriant pine and cypresses, all will never fail or inherit..."

Ding!

The chimes also rang nine times.

All doors and windows of Zhou Ting were opened by fully armed guards.

A guard of honor wearing an army dress from three hundred years ago walked in from the main entrance of the banquet hall.

The muezzin’s voice came from the loudspeakers installed inside and outside the banquet hall: "Your Majesty, the Emperor of the Great Xia Federation, come here!"

Then, there are foreign language introductions in various languages.

Ji Li Gulu couldn't understand at all.

Ling Ping'an only knew that the emperor title of the Great Xia Federation Empire was very long on Qin Lu's side.

That seems to be a combination of various historical reasons.

It is a title placed on the head of Da Xia Zi by foreign countries.

Each one is very long.

For example, as soon as Taizu calmed down the world, he fought with Lohia who took the opportunity to erode the territory of Daxia.

Three hundred years of peace in one battle.

So far, the borders between Daxia and Lohia are the borders stipulated in the "North Sea Treaty" signed after the war.

In this treaty, the Rohya people seem to have given Da Xia Zi a long ancient Qinlu title in accordance with their habits and traditions.

Then there was the fight and talk in the Hundred Years' War.

Butania, Fran, Franji, and Shenluo, all based on their respective cultures and traditions, arranged for Da Xia Zi with comprehensible titles.

It's a mess.

Lingping would not know these things if it were not for writing online articles.

…………

In the sound of solemn music.

Many ambassadors and representatives in Xia got up and took off their hats to pay tribute.

After all, this is the most powerful man in the world today!

It is the supreme recognized by all countries.

He is the ‘autocratic dictator of all parts of Asia Minor, a king assisted by a wise prophet’ among the population of Lohia.

It is also praised by Butania as "the monarch of the Central Plains, the protector of the Northern and Southern Zhou Dynasties, the master of the Western Song Continent, the defender of the Donglai Autonomous Prefecture and the Xiangshan Autonomous Prefecture, and the emperor blessed by God."

It is also recognized by the Emperor Shenluo as the "sacred master of the East, the noble and noble Emperor of the Central Plains, the conqueror, dictator and protector blessed by the gods, and the ruler who owns all the land from the west coast of the Pacific to the east coast.

Arcado also stood up in the crowd.

He looked at the emperor who was coming.

But his mind couldn't help being overwhelmed.

Just now, in the river of blood, there was a voice that made his heart palpitations.

"Nightmare game participant, number Jiazi 0210, you should come back and continue fighting for space!"

Nightmare Space is calling him.

and……

This call is mandatory.

He can feel the power of nightmares, unprecedentedly powerful and terrifying.

If he dares to refuse...

Space will be made into batteries!

After taking a deep breath, he couldn't help thinking: "The drastic changes in the nightmare space... will it finally be exposed to the world?"

More than two hundred years ago, when the aura was revived.

This mysterious nightmare space also sprouted quietly.

Arcado grew up in the adventure of nightmare space.

His river of blood is also the mighty power of Duolai Space.

but……

Wage earners, whenever possible, will find ways to stand on their own.

He is also included.

Therefore, in those days, he deliberately fell into the hands of Van Helsing.

With the powerful faith of the'Anglican Church' owned by the Butania royal family, he broke free from the shackles of the nightmare space.

After that, even in that nightmare space, he occupied several nightmare worlds, and he became king of himself, not listening.

Although the space is strong, it is helpless to blatantly exploit loopholes for his existence.

After all, He is too rigid.

The mechanical response and mechanical arrangement are full of loopholes for an existence like him.

not to mention……

He still has his eldest brother in front of him.

however……

Today, everything in the past no longer exists.

The nightmare space has changed.

It changed more than three months ago.

The time was just after the fall of Princess Namaraton.

It was also because of Maraudon's fall that he escaped from the space and regained consciousness.

I thought that as long as I stopped going in, it should be safe and sound.

Don't know...

People will come back now.

"The dramatic change in space..."

"I will face it sooner or later!"

He thought, he had made a decision.

I have to go back and have a look.

………………………………

Amon looked at Nan Na with an innocent look.

He slowly lowered his head.

Those things like moss are digging into his body.

He is inevitably shifting towards the battery.

He sighed.

The square in this space is now filled with a strange and heavy fog.

Except for Nanna in front of him, he couldn't see other living creatures.

No way, Amon can only count on this ‘Moon God’ who has just regained his freedom.

So, He said: "Nanna, are you very confused..."

Nanner nodded.

"Then let me explain your doubts to you one by one!"

"This is the nightmare space..."

"After I was liberated that year, I came here, avoiding the prying and searching of the Lord!"

"The Lord?" Nanner was shocked when he heard this word: "He... is he still there?"

That was Nanner's nightmare.

He will never forget the door that suddenly opened in the Sumerian sky.

The **** who haunts the light wanders out of it.

The army of angels behind him is overwhelming.

Sumerian civilization and Sumerian gods were suppressed in an instant.

His Father God was torn apart alive.

He couldn't escape and fell and was dragged down from the moon.

In the end, it was stuffed into a piece of gold core and became a tool of the kingdom of heaven, existing as the moon wheel.

Become a slave to heaven!

And in turn, fight, charge, and serve as a mount for that lord.

Amon smiled...

"Why is he not here?"

"He has been..."

"It's just that his awakening requires the unlocking of seven seals!"

"When the seven seals are unlocked, He will recover from the bottomless pit and heaven at the same time..."

"Then..." Amon said with some fear, "The whole world will become his nourishment!"

"We, our civilization... the gods... the people..."

"All will become a cup of delicious, nutritious soup!"

Speaking of this, Amon asked Nanna, "Nanna, have you ever seen a beekeeper and a person who keeps ants?"

Nan Na didn't quite understand, nodded, and said, "What do you mean?"

"The Lord is the beekeeper and the one who keeps ants!"

"He is walking on a path we can't understand either!"

"At the end of this road, a potion is needed!"

"The formula of this potion is the whole world!"

"It's like a beekeeper cutting down the honey produced by bees..."

"It's also like those who keep ants, soak the entire nest of ants in medicated liquor!"

"After taking this last potion, he will be able to use the whole world as a springboard to move towards a brand new world and enter a brand new realm!"

Nanner was terrified when she listened.

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

He remembered that after he escaped from the east, there were various existences along the way, opening doors of convenience for him.

The Odin gods of the Northern Qinlu...

The Greek gods of Ospilin are all secretly providing help for him.

He is still inexplicable, but now, he finally understands.

Everyone is afraid, afraid that the Lord will wake up.

The day he wakes up is the end of the world!

The whole world will become his dish, a further potion!

Think about it carefully, it seems that the Lord told everyone the matter at the beginning.

In the book of Genesis, He has stated clearly.

What will he do, what will he do!

In the past, Nanner was confused, thinking he was just boasting of his greatness and intimidating the whole world.

but now……

Looking back, this in itself was a grand ceremony, an incredible ritual.

By this means, He marked the whole world.

The more people who believe in him, the stronger the potion he made!

Seeing Nan Natherse shivering.

Amon didn't blame him either.

After all, anyone who knows this secret will be so.

The whole world has been laid down by people, planted with magical powers, and marked.

Only on the day of receipt, you can cook a peculiar magical medicine.

The whole process has already been announced to the world and everyone knows it.

"Don't talk about this issue..." Amon said, "You don't have to worry too much!"

"He wants to wake up and open the seven seals!"

"And it must be opened by others, not by oneself!"

This is a ceremony of rituals.

It is also the method of making medicine.

To be willing is at least the general trend.

Although the Lord had already planned everything and made arrangements.

But after all, it can still struggle.

It can also be resisted.

Moreover, this is not an imminent threat.

Amon said to Nanna: "Let's talk about the current situation first!"

"As you can see……"

"This nightmare space is also something we can't understand!"

"He is not in myths and legends!"

"The place where the spiritual energy is revived, it suddenly appears..."

"In the beginning, he was very weak and rigid..."

"So we entered here and became players... Controlling this..."

"Even use him unscrupulously..."

"But now it seems...this is probably intentional..."

"This nightmare space is the same as the Lord..."

"We have already planted rituals on us..."

"Now... He is harvesting!"

He looked at his lower body, bound by something like silt, and being invaded by something like moss, he wanted to turn himself into a battery, a battery that feeds the space!

"I can't take it off!"

"But... dear Nanner, you may still have hope!"

"If you can escape, or if you have a chance, meet other lost people..."

"Go and ask the liberator!"

"Only the liberator can save me!"

"Liberator?" Nanna didn't quite understand. He asked, "He is?"

Amon chuckled and told Nan Na a name. Nan Na was stunned after hearing it: "He?"

"He is not?"

"So..." Amon said, "He is both a betrayer and a liberator!"

"Before you, most of me and the other lost were liberated by Him!"

"But!" Amon seemed to think of something, and said to Nanner: "Never believe him!"

"Why?" Nanner didn't quite understand.

"Have you seen the Ouroboros in Zion City?"

Nanner nodded.

"Then you think about it..."

"Ouroboros, what does it represent?"

Ouroboros is reincarnation.

Connected end to end.

He raised his head, horrified inexplicably.

Because he remembered the legend of the Lord.

Amon chuckled: "How do we know whether he is a betrayer or a liberator?"

"How do we know if he is performing the task preset by his master?"

"I'm afraid, even he himself doesn't know..."

"Quack!"

This is the horror of the Lord.

Unknowable, invisible, inaudible.

What's more terrifying is...

No one knows his true face.

Do you think he is just the **** and creator of the kingdom of heaven?

Ha ha!

Amon Jiejie said: "Odin once told me..."

"The seven virtues and the seven deadly sins are one and two sides!"

"He suspects that the same is true with the red dragon!"

The seven virtues are the king of seven angels under the seat.

They correspond to: loyalty, hope, generosity, justice, perseverance, restraint, and frugality.

The seven deadly sins are: arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, gluttony.

The seven virtues correspond to the seven archangels.

The seven deadly sins correspond to the seven fallen angels.

What is interesting is that the seven virtues are the archangel, and the fallen angel represented by the seven deadly sins is also the archangel who has served.

and so……

The good man is him, and the bad man is also him.

The good is Him, and the evil is Him.

Thus, he can be either the **** of heaven or the red dragon in the bottomless pit.

Just like ouroboros, it is connected end to end and forms a single entity.

Then think of the so-called Secret Realm of the Lost...

Nanner swallowed.

He felt that he was firmly bound by an invisible net.

Don't breathe, don't struggle, don't gasp.

Despair emerged in my heart.

Nanner suddenly remembered.

He said to Amon: "I was rescued in the East!"

Amon nodded and said, "I heard about it!"

Nanner swallowed and asked, "Is the one who saved me...will it also be him?"

This question can hardly be thought of.

Think carefully!

Amon was also stunned.

………………………………

Balls of light were looming above the mist.

The cyan stone base appears in the illusion.

Sitting on it is Umr of reason and wisdom.

He listened to the discussion between the strong ants in the two ant dens under the mist.

There was sarcasm on his face.

"There is another beggar talking about the emperor's golden pole!" He sneered.

Fortunately, it is Him who takes turns today.

Umr, a compassionate, broad-minded.

Not the grumpy, brainless guy.

Otherwise, the two ants have now been trampled to death.

Of course……

He didn't trample those two ants to death.

The reason is also because it is not worth it!

Why bother?

He has already passed the stage of taking the world as his soup.

His current path is to take the universe as meat.

Take everything in the entire universe and cook it into a pot of soup and rice.

Then eat it while it's hot, and can manage the owner's dream reincarnation several times.

For his existence.

Only a world of the size of the universe can barely fill up.

"Speaking again..." Yamr, who was wise, kind and calm, gently moved the lens in front of him.

Looking at the human women who appeared in the mirror and wanted to be the slaves of the master.

The color of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became more intense.

The old rulers keep seeds everywhere.

This is instinct.

Because they cannot control their energy, nor can they control their madness.

They are entropy.

The madness is constantly soaring.

Therefore, the offspring must be reproduced continuously.

Disperse your own madness.

Created one after another terrifying monsters.

but……

That is the old ruler.

A group of wastes that can't control themselves!

After reaching the level of the outer god, you can already control your own madness.

Therefore, in countless universes, the children of outer gods are extremely rare.

It's not just because outside gods don't need it.

It is also because there are very few who can bear the crazy existence of external gods.

In his terms.

Except for a few others such as the dark and rich god.

Any creature, even if it is only a glimpse of the true face of his body.

In an instant, he will be swallowed by the darkness and madness that represents the truth.

Become a bunch of deformed people without intelligence, only the flesh and blood that madness dominates.

As for the master...

Even if it is the owner in a sweet dream, even if it is the owner who has not yet awakened, even if it is only the owner in a deep sleep.

It's not something such a thing can bear.

unless……

"They have grown into old-level existence..."

"Probably I can barely bear it!"

just……

Become the old days?

Yaml laughed.

Because this is impossible.

Unless they first please the master.

The master personally blessed them, and this is possible.

But the problem is that if the master wants to bless them personally, they might get a glimpse of the truth of the master.

Then in an instant it became a crazy pool of flesh and blood without self-consciousness.

This is an endless loop.

However, it is not without chance.

The master's awakening is constantly increasing.

If it continues, this dream may be frightening.

It's like a glass of water, what should I do when it is almost full?

Find a way to pour some out!

Thought of here...

Yaml smiled.

He, who exists in the image of a human, when smiling, although a little weird, it is still normal.

After all, in countless years, even someone can keep their sense after seeing him.

He turned his head and looked at another mirror.

In the mirror, one world is reflected.

He looked in the mirror in front of him again.

All things in the mirror.

"Who will be the lucky one?" The corner of his mouth slowly curled up.

With a wave of his hand, countless tentacles came out of the base beneath him.

These tentacles penetrated into the flesh and blood of this nightmare space one by one.

Then merge with the flesh and blood of the nightmare space.

These flesh and blood slowly twisted under the catalysis of his divine power.

Turned into a doorway.

The door has opened.

There is a bridge between the time and space guarded by the Silver Key.

Next, there is the link!

He watched the pictures of the world.

The witcher girl, looking up at the sky from the top of the building.

The track of the abyss is constantly approaching.

...

Under the dusk of the westward journey, there is a girl facing east, walking among the uninhabited mountains.

…………………………

On the leaning continent, the determined girl hung under the thick loess.

Above her head, the demon and Shura were whistling.

Shura with six arms ~www.ltnovel.com~ is killing and killing.

……………………

The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the girl who is almost unable to control her, holding the still hungry spear, firmly walks towards another floating city that is about to crash.

...

Under the dark red sky, the iron nun fluttered her wings.

With the people of steel, she was walking towards a lair where the descendants of the evil **** were entrenched.

...

"Um..." Yaml suddenly remembered.

"I'm just a housekeeper..."

"How can you take the place of the master?"

"That will be beaten to death!"