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Lamp God: Don't I want face?Chapter 325: Lamp God: Don't I want to save face?

"???""Is this even possible?!"

The "Lamp God" was completely dumbfounded when he looked at the closed and extremely distorted space and time, and many question marks appeared unconsciously on the head of the golden distorted figure.

His body swayed for a while, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. It was as if he wanted to put himself in the shoes of the "Lord of Mysteries" at that moment to see why he made such a "wise" decision under such circumstances.

This is... quite magical!

According to common sense, shouldn't the first thing to do is to "graft" the effects of some of the "spiritual insects" to other spiritual insects?

In this way, according to the mythical biological form of insects, only some of the spiritual insects will be affected by the reduction in IQ.

This...

I can only say that "fooling" is worthy of being called "fooling".

Even if there are many ways to avoid it, once you are affected by the first move, you will not be able to think of any good solution.

After a few seconds, the "genie" gave up thinking. After all, a "smart person" would not understand the thoughts of a "fool".

It's better to stay away from this kind of thing

. He remained silent, although he was filled with gloating over the old Heavenly Venerable's misfortune in his heart and wished he could stick to the outside of the distorted space and time and laugh at him.

However, when he thought about how stupid he was in the past, he no longer had the heart to laugh out loud.

"Well, do you want to try it?"

Ron shook the "Wishing Magic Lamp" hanging on his waist and glanced at the Son of Chaos who was very restless a few hours ago with his blood-red eyes. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the "Genius" shuddered violently and felt the icy chill.

"Ha, ha, ha, you are such a joke, only a fool would want to try such a thing."

It's terrible that such a wicked guy holds such disgusting power.

Out of fear of Ron and the mask in her hand, the "Genie" changed the subject dryly.

He thought that his "collaborator" seemed to be much worse, more evil, and more treacherous than the "Lord of Mysteries".

If you want to save your "brain", it's better to say less, watch more, and avoid offending others.

Alas, if it is regarded as a magical item, then it is a magical item... It has been used for so many years anyway, so this is not a big deal...

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and the poor "Son of Chaos" finally accepted this fateful ending.

Come to think of it, this might be a good thing... After all, He seems to care about His servants... But I don't know how He cares about "magical items"...

Just as he was thinking about how to express his goodwill to his "partner" and struggling over whether to abandon his moral principles, he knelt down on the spot and kowtowed several times to acknowledge Ron as his godfather.

The sharp-eyed "Genius" suddenly saw tiny cracks suddenly appearing on the periphery of space and time distorted by the "Lord of Mysteries".

They are constantly spreading outward, like glass or ice that cannot bear the weight, and it seems that a terrible monster will rush out from inside in the next moment.

Pillars are pillars after all, and they are not comparable to the old days. Even if they are sealed by the concepts they created, there are many ways to escape.

This extraordinary ability comes from the "symbol" that represents their essence and the underlying logic of the world!

The "dong dong dong" sound of the illusory clock, along with endless bright starlight shining through the gap, shook the spiritual world again.

Seeing that the gap was getting bigger and bigger, the golden light in the eyes of the Son of Chaos suddenly lit up.

This seemed like a golden opportunity!

It was a great opportunity for Him, the Son of Chaos, to take revenge himself, and it could also help his collaborators solve their problems!

"You don't need to do anything to deal with this chicken, I can deal with Him alone!"

Perhaps it was because he saw the "Lord of Mysteries" being toyed with in this way, or perhaps it was because he was not worried with the source essence in his hands, the tone of "Son of Chaos" was quite inflated, and the brass-colored "Wishing Lamp" was now surrounded by wisps of black and white mist.

"Tsk~ Just a useless thing like you?"

Ron sneered after hearing this, and used contemptuous looks and racist words to mock the "genie".

What are you talking about? What do you mean by "just me"? Wasn't the old man a human being?

"I am the creator of the rules, I am the synonym of judgment, and everything should be my subjects!"

This guy's broken mouth is as disgusting as his personality... I really want to tear it apart!

The twisted golden figure is even more twisted at this time. It's okay to treat it as a magical item, but what do you mean by your discriminatory words! ?

I was one of the strongest in the past, don't I have any dignity?!

A man can be killed, but not humiliated!

"You seem to have some bad thoughts?"

There was a dangerous light in the blood-red eyes of the silver-haired lady, and she raised the mask in her hand leisurely.

"No, I just think you are right, I am really useless..."

In the end, after seeing the terrifying uniqueness of The Fool, the Son of Chaos didn't even dare to fart.

Are you kidding...He, the creator of these rules, is naturally well aware of the unspoken rules, so how could he be so stubborn?

After wiping away the bitter tears, life must go on.

"Oh, that's boring. I thought you were going to resist me and humiliate yourself."

The silver-haired lady raised her head arrogantly and no longer looked at the "genie" who was smiling awkwardly.

She looked straight ahead and saw more and more cracks on the distorted space and time. She immediately put on her dark leather boots and walked forward step by step.

As she walked, endless light emanated from around Ron, making her look both solemn and sacred.

But the blood-red eyes from the fallen mother goddess destroyed this harmony and added an indelible evil to her divine temperament.

Suddenly, in the spiritual world illuminated by the light, a vast river of time surged up. It was golden all over, but a small amount of silver could be seen in the surging water.

If you look closely, you will find that this is not a river at all, but an illusory object composed of countless tiny strange symbols.

The silver-haired lady raised her palm and grabbed forward, intercepting a section of the present, past and future. Without any hesitation, she quickly made it surround the outer edge of the distorted space-time, forming a perfect circle.

At this moment, all time and space are still, changes in any sense no longer occur, and everything stagnates in individually separated fragments of time and space.

The Fool's power to change was locked in an instant, leaving no room for any more manipulation.

It's a pity that although "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" is weird and powerful, Ron is not a pushover.

"Amanesis, I'm going to deal with Him. You and Stiano take care of the God-Forsaken Land!"

Turning around, she handed the work behind the scenes to the clever Miss Wolf. The silver-haired lady and the wishing lamp turned into a spot of light and disappeared into the real world.

(End of this chapterThe Back Door of the Wishing Lamp (3K)Chapter 326: The Back Door of the Wishing Lamp (3K)A mysterious place.

The silver figure suddenly appeared in this endless dark wilderness like a ghost.

Under the foggy sky, Ron looked around with bloodshot eyes, secretly alert in his heart, guarding against sneak attacks from the old Lord's tentacles in the dark.

"Fraud, substitution, and tampering are prohibited here. Violators will be punished!"

The "Lamp God" is also quite discerning and applied a regular buff as soon as he entered.

This was His long experience of defeat.

The Son of Chaos thought for half a second, and when he saw that he could not find any trace of the Lord of Mysteries, he immediately pronounced the just and sacred law in a solemn and majestic voice.

"Those who enter another's world without reason will be sentenced to death!"

This decree seems to be directed at Ron, but it is not.

As the judge of rules, the "Genius" can give the world to whomever he wants.

Controlling the "rules" means you can do whatever you want. Go ahead and sue me if you dare!

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow tower in the distance of the dark wilderness trembled. In the blink of an eye, the shadow tower disappeared and turned into a worm vortex composed of slippery tentacles.

In the center of the vortex, there was an invisible sword of judgment hanging above it, but it did not impose the punishment of "death penalty" on it.

Playing with the "rules" allows you to do whatever you want, and you have no place to sue me!

The "death penalty" punishment of the Son of Chaos was tampered with and stuck halfway, and the previous rule prohibiting tampering seemed to have some kind of error and was not triggered, let alone causing any harm to the "Lord of Mysteries".

It's a lot of fancy stuff, but it's useless. If you don't get fooled, who will?

It can be seen that the "Genius" has tried very hard, but He can still only get angry when He is extremely angry.

"Oh, you bastard!"

Ron curled his lips when he saw this, not sparing his own sarcasm.

However, at this moment, something strange happened.

"Those who engage in unprovoked verbal violence shall be hanged!"

An extremely despicable voice echoed in the dark wilderness, and "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" pronounced the verdict solemnly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the wick of the "Wishing Magic Lamp" on the silver-haired lady's waist ignited without fire, and green flames actually burned on it.

At this moment, Ron Sotos's feet left the ground, and purple-red marks appeared on her neck, as if she was hung up by an invisible rope that tightly strangled her neck and hung in the air.

Her face flushed, her hands were clasped tightly, and her long legs kicked wildly uncontrollably.

This time the punishment was swift and the effect was extremely cruel, as if it was settling accounts for the silver-haired lady's past sins of mocking others.

This time the rules actually took effect!

The rules declared by "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" actually took effect!

The "Lamp God"'s face changed drastically, and he didn't bother to figure out why. He was about to declare the above rules invalid, but suddenly he felt an irresistible suction coming from the "Wishing Magic Lamp".

In just a few seconds, the entire twisted golden figure was sealed again.

"Despicable, shameless, you sealed me and yet left a backdoor!!!"

"Don't come over here, take your tentacles away!!!"

The Son of Chaos was once again filled with impotent rage. He watched in horror as his entire lamp was stolen by a slippery tentacle and was constantly rubbed.

He is not clean anymore!

"I didn't expect you to be so stupid as to bring this useless thing in. Could you..."

However, before the old Lord could finish his proud words, he suddenly groaned and felt as if something extremely heavy was pressing down on him.

The state of the "Lord of Mysteries" suddenly declined. The slippery and waving tentacles suddenly became covered with wrinkles, as if they were squeezed dry and became limp.

His time was jumped to the end of the universe, the end of all things, which inevitably led to his own weakening and about to turn into ashes.

"You... are fake!"

Time jumped again, and the breath of destruction spread from inside to outside. The old Tianzun's vague gaze passed over the purple-faced silver-haired lady who kept kicking her legs in the air and struggling desperately, and looked at an open space in the dark wasteland.

The moment time began to jump, He noticed that something was wrong with the space there.

"Oh, you idiot, I think you are stupid. You know I have countless possibilities, so why are you only staring at one person?"

"Once I decide to kill you, I will have different futures... and every future is me, so I am Wan!"

Another silver-haired lady walked out from the hidden space, it was also Ron.

She was actually pretending just now. She had already replaced the past and started over, allowing her present self to avoid the fate of being hanged. At the same time, she used the strangled herself as bait to attack quietly!

"If it wasn't to trick you, how could that rubbish rule possibly trap me?"

In these gentle words like the spring breeze and drizzle, it seemed as if something was broken.

It hurts, I'm just trapped, not dead, is it really okay for you to discuss me like this in front of me?

The "Lamp Spirit" sighed silently in the lamp.

"So, just go with peace of mind..."

With the crisp sound of "click", the body of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" was completely turned into ashes, and the breath of life disappeared.

But at this moment, Ron suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Her eyes immediately swept over the old Tianzun who had just turned into ashes, and found that there were no extraordinary characteristics with flashes of light inside.

In other words, the one just now was also fake!

That's a secret doll!

The reason why it is real is that the "Lord of Mysteries" has grafted everything of himself onto Him!

Fuck, is this ever going to end?

The actions of these two made the "Lamp God" feel numb. Why can't they fight in an upright manner? Why are they so evil?

The moment the beautiful lady noticed the problem, the dark wilderness began to fluctuate violently. Countless tentacles entangled from the ground and the sky, and in an instant, they grabbed the ankles and wrists of the silver-haired lady.

Ron's fate began to be tampered with and grafted onto a result at this moment, and her thoughts were constantly being stolen. For a moment, she was frozen in place and unable to move.

The slippery tentacles continued to spread over his body, aiming directly at the illusory mask on Ron's face that had no facial features and was engraved with the symbol of "Fool".

This is the ultimate goal of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun". Everything that just happened was just a pretense and an acting.

As an old rival, how could he not know what kind of abilities Ron has? He is waiting for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Only by coming into contact with the "uniqueness" can he truly turn defeat into victory. At that time, even if he calls on the Source Castle, no one can stop him.

With desperate pulling, the beautiful lady's dark long boots were pulled off, revealing the soft, round and slightly blushing cute toes inside.

However, the ruthless and slippery tentacles did not linger at all, but kept climbing up, leaving a sticky liquid that could be pulled into threads on the bare feet and white thighs.

It all happened in a flash.

Suddenly, an extremely blazing blue light penetrated the tentacles and illuminated everything. Endless energy waves burst out from the center, burning all the tentacles close to Ron into wisps of ashes.

I saw that the beautiful silver-haired lady had disappeared, and in her place was a huge supernova.

Fuck!

The Lord of Mysteries cursed inwardly and immediately knew what his mortal enemy was planning.

He, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun", is a fragile person, and this is something that all the old people know!

Without giving the old Lord any chance to react, with the sound of a crisp snap of fingers, colorful energy exploded and crushed the "Lord of Mysteries" who represented the sky and the boundless wilderness.

"Damn it!!!"

Feeling the scorching breath and various highly destructive radiations, the old Lord's tentacles suddenly curled up and shrank into a ball.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, He was almost able to touch that illusory and cold mask!

However, even though he was in a desperate situation, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" still had no intention of giving up. He immediately grafted the characteristics of the "Wishing Lamp" that even the true gods could not break onto himself, and finally escaped the fatal blow before half of his body was destroyed.

"Damn ghost, you are so awesome!"

In mid-air, the silver-haired lady who had lost her shoes, socks and most of her clothes chuckled.

If Ron hadn't reacted quickly, noticed something was wrong at the first moment, and quickly took countermeasures to create a supernova, the "Lord of Mysteries" might have really stripped her clothes off.

Don't underestimate your enemies, arrogance is not only human nature, it's also a weakness!

"Snap" there was another crisp snap of fingers, and the colorful energy matter rolled back and turned into a "dense", "heavy" and "unstable" supernova.

All these planets are held in the hands of "The One to whom All Things Return". They are connected to each other, filled with dazzling light, like the most beautiful treasures in the world.

In the next moment, this beautiful "treasure" continued to collapse and shatter, turning into the most terrifying disaster in the world.

"Damn it!!!"

The Lord of Mysteries roared again, and he frantically pulled at everything around him, trying to borrow power from the past, trying to hide in the mist of history to avoid the disaster that could threaten his life.

However, everything around him had long been blocked and isolated, and he inevitably failed!

In the whiteness, Ron walked forward and picked up the "Djinn" who was blown into pieces and was about to ascend to heaven.

"Why. No need to fool around"

He spoke tremblingly, as if questioning why Ron wanted to kill the "Lord of Mysteries" in this way, when there was obviously a more practical and less labor-intensive way.

"Oh, this one."

The silver-haired lady raised the corners of her mouth and smiled like a cunning fox.

She took off the illusory mask on her face and put it on the big face of "Son of Chaos".

"Because it's fake and can't be used at all, idiot!"

Hearing this answer, the golden and twisted figure of the "Genius" suddenly froze, and he felt a chill in his heart.

A being that can treat the "Lord of Mysteries" as a curly-haired baboon does not seem like a person that can be cooperated with honestly.

(End of this chapterPractice More if You're Not Good (34K)Chapter 327: Practice More if You're Not Good (3.4K)"Fatty, damn it!"

The illusory yet real sea surface rolled up waves, and Ron's real body, who was walking on the water, relaxed his brows and listened attentively to the defeated howling of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun".

"If you're not good at it, practice more!"

However, before she could say anything unpleasant, the "Original Creator" took the lead and spoke a word of truth that chilled the old Lord to the bone.

Frankly speaking, in the world of sarcasm, the destructive power of the truth often needs no further elaboration.

These four short words seemed to contain the care and love for the "good friend" and "kind advice", and the earnest tone successfully broke through the thick skin of the "Lord of Mysteries".

"You know nothing, if you can do it, then go ahead!?"

The old Lord tried his best to maintain his dignity with words that sounded strong on the outside but were actually weak.

If He hadn't trapped Himself, or broken the seal in time, He probably still wouldn't be able to win.

But, he wouldn't be so embarrassed, there is still a chance of escape!

Until now, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" also understood what was going on. Ever since he saw Ron holding the uniqueness of "The Fool", he had fallen into a trap.

Because of His understanding of His own authority, He knew that "foolishness" would become more and more serious over time, causing those affected to make numerous mistakes and omissions, and even some obvious loopholes and key points would be ignored when they were right in front of them.

This was a fatal blow to someone like Him who made a living by his brain. If He remained "stupid" for too long, He would have power but would not know how to use it.

After all, the old Lord of Heaven wouldn't shout for light while rushing forward with thunder and lightning in his hand, and he himself has thick skin and a long health bar.

Yes, I am talking about a certain omniscient and omnipotent person

!

"That's his mother!!!"

"You have been plotting against me since the beginning!!!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and the angrier he got, the more wronged he felt. Finally, he could no longer hold back and started swearing.

And it was written in traditional Chinese!

Otherwise, why has no one been able to decipher Roselle's secret symbols? It's because each Chinese character has a profound meaning, and when combined together, it can express rich emotions.

These four simple words perfectly express the old Tianzun's anger and humiliation, as well as his grievance of being blocked after only three days of wasting time.

"Hehe, don't blame me if you make a fool of yourself. You got into it by yourself. I didn't guide you~"

Ron's bloodless little mouth twisted, and he felt extremely comfortable in his heart. Watching the dead ghost suffer for himself and playing with him was one of the few things that made him feel happy.

"That's right, Tricky, you just acted like a donkey!"

"Question: How did the Lord of Mysteries die?"

"Answer: I died of my own stupidity!!!"

"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. I didn't expect your stupidity could affect you. I want to imprint this knowledge on the underlying rules of the world!"

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solemn and majestic voice made Ron's head numb, and the hidden joke in it was not concealed at all, and anyone could hear it.

Of course, if there is a "person" who can hear this "old" joke, he probably won't have to laugh, because the moment he hears the sound, his spiritual body, etheric body, and mental body will completely collapse and turn into a disgusting monster filled with pollution.

"Shut up!"

The "Original Creator" had quietly become a bad person, and His ridicule was full of hidden metaphors in the humor, which made the old God so angry that he jumped up and down, but he could not find any reason to refute.

"Fatball! We've been fooled by a narcissist!"

Suddenly, he let out a strange cry, causing Ron's heart to skip a beat, and his heart, which was condensed with the characteristics of a miracle worker, suddenly stopped.

"Your 'maid doing odd jobs' was driven out of the kingdom of the 'True Creator' by the narcissist a day ago. She must be secretly doing some craft work that cannot be seen by others!"

Crafts? What kind of crafts? Origami or airplane shooting?

The silver-haired lady was suddenly stunned, and some strange knowledge emerged in her mind.

"What kind of craft? Explain it clearly, you bastard!"

The cold voice asked urgently, and Ron frowned, as if he was confused.

After this reminder, she realized that the "Lord of Mysteries" had unknowingly become the most important person in her life, uh, that "He".

Because Ron's vigilance against Lao Gui seemed to be too strong, so no matter what he did, the first person he thought of was Him.

Whether it was taunting, kicking his ass in his mind for no reason, or pressing down on his coffin, Lao Gui was always the first to suffer from these special targets.

Admittedly, a large part of this was due to His personal style, but there was still something wrong.

Ron hated the "Lord of Mysteries", but he also hated the "Original Creator". There was no reason for him to always target the Dead Ghost alone. Sometimes he would even join forces with the Narcissist to mock the other party.

"Oh, Weird, what do you want to say?"

"You don't need to change the subject, your pathetic excuse only shows your stupid clown nature!"

"I admit that I have used the authority of the spiritual realm to downplay my own existence from the very beginning, but this has nothing to do with you!"

There seemed to be a hint of urgency and a hint of concealment in the grand voice.

However, Ron didn't believe a single word of the old God's lies.

There might be traces of a lie told by a dead ghost, but once this person tells a lie, even the rules of the "Son of Chaos" cannot judge it.

"Oh, more than that, you must have secretly exerted influence, making it easier for me and the Death Ghost to come into conflict."

"Moreover, what you show is probably just a mask of your godhood. Originally, no one knows your true thoughts!"

The lady with flowing silver hair, a pretty face and a delicate jawline frowned, aware of the underlying spiritual undercurrents around her.

"That's right! Narcissist, this is all your fault! You've ruined my reputation!"

The old god followed closely behind and put the blame on the "original creator".

"Shut up, Weird, you're already that kind of person, and you still need me to corrupt you!?"

"I won't listen, I won't listen, it's you, old Biden, who did it!!!"

Tianzun was very disdainful. Being good at adjusting his mentality, he quickly came out of his failure, and suddenly felt something was wrong in the increasingly fierce quarrel.

How come they started quarrelling again without noticing?!

There is Lao Liu!

The tentacles of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" swung wildly, and suddenly suggested loudly:

"Fat Ball! The narcissist has been influencing us. Quickly bring the uniqueness of "The Fool" and let "Him" have a taste of our power!!!"

Now that I've been dragged into this, you can't expect to have an easy time either!!!

Facts have proved that the "Lord of Mysteries" is a purely good person. Looking at this act of "sharing the hard times", it is simply the strongest bond between good brothers, which even moved the "Original Creator" to tears and shouting wildly.

"No! Sothoth, don't bring that thing over here!"

...

A vast white, mysterious realm ravaged by various energies.

The slender fingers on the white palms kept pressing in the air, as if following some special rhythm, causing the space filled with huge pressure and hot radiation to suddenly reverse.

The "genie" that was ravaged by the supernova and exploded into pieces and was almost dead returned to its former brass-colored "nest".

He was speechless for a long time, not knowing whether this situation was good or bad.

Although a lot of bad luck has happened to me, life still has to go on. So let it be regarded as a magical item.

"Hahaha, we two are really awesome. We actually took down that scammer!"

The "Lamp Spirit" laughed loudly to appear not so useless and thus avoid being discovered by his partners. There was no difference between having him or not in the battle.

Ron, who was retracing his own time because his clothes were torn, rolled his eyes in disdain.

She felt that the "Wishing Magic Lamp" that she had exchanged for a promise was simply useless.

In a small situation, Ron can handle it by himself, and in a large situation, Ron can also handle it by himself.

So

, this wishing lamp only has one last function left...

"Can you enter the Chaos Sea?"

The mature silver-haired lady raised her head arrogantly and asked what she cared about most.

She did not forget her plan to capture the Outer Gods, make them join forces, and go to the Chaos Sea to seize power for herself.

"Chaos Sea? What are you going to do!?"

"Of course you can, but in my current state, if I dare to enter, I will be turned into sea water in a few minutes and die on the spot!"

Faced with real problems, the "Lamp God" still spoke the truth from his heart without any exaggeration.

"Oh, garbage!"

A trace of disappointment flashed across his blood-red eyes, and Ron did not hesitate to express his sarcasm.

Hanging the "Wishing Magic Lamp" around her waist, the silver-haired lady raised her hand and countless points of light gathered around her.

These light spots attracted each other and merged continuously. Finally, in Ron's hands, they turned into a copy of the extraordinary characteristics of the "Secret Servant"!

It contained all the characteristics of the "Fortune Teller" from Sequence 9 to Sequence 1, as well as several "Thief" characteristics. Its value could even allow Mr. "Fool" to work like a slave for countless years!

"That poor guy always seems to want to pay off his debts, but the debt you owe me may never be repaid in this lifetime~"

When Ron thought of this, he laughed in his heart and found the great detective's way of paying off his debts and his efficiency very funny.

In the spiritual world, the figure of the "Ruler of Time and Space" suddenly appeared.

"Solved?"

The moment she appeared, a gentle and soothing voice came from a secret place.

"No, he escaped!"

Ron immediately responded in a disappointed tone, feeling upset.

"How is it possible!?"

Amanisis' eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened, and for the first time he showed a nervous expression. His extremely beautiful face startled the little fish.

This was not Miss Demon Wolf's fault for making a fuss, but because she and the "Lord of Mysteries" had a mortal enemy, and the other party even threatened that he would kill her first.

"Hahahaha, I was kidding you, and you actually believed it?"

"Look, He has become an extraordinary characteristic!"

Seeing this smart goddess also have such a stupid look, Ron couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth and let out bursts of loud laughter.

"Go fuck yourself!"

After being stunned for a moment, the face of the "Goddess of Night" suddenly turned red. Her true nature was revealed instantly as she spoke her native language and even secretly raised her middle finger to the silver-haired lady.

Of course, this gesture was also "invented" by Emperor Roselle!

"Come on, Amanesis, I understand what you say and I understand what you say!"

Seeing this, Ron snorted disdainfully. The noble goddess's embarrassing behavior made her feel very happy.

"This is the price I pay for protecting you!"

She flashed away, not caring whether Amanesis agreed or not, and directly took away the illusory mask without facial features and engraved with the symbol of "Fool" from a hidden place.

Then the silver figure flashed again, like a holographic projection with poor contact, and Ron returned to the interior of the God-Forsaken Land, back to that dark, desolate world.

This seal that most creatures, even demigods, cannot penetrate is easier for her than pushing open the bathroom door!

(End of this chapter