I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Han Li opened his eyes and ended this practice.

She let out a long breath.

Black spots appeared on the body surface.

These are the parasites that once lived on her body.

Mites, scabies, whatever.

As well as substances mixed with various impurities and toxins in the original body.

Now, as Han Li enters a new realm, he can truly and completely digest the free potion.

Her body also ushered in a new life.

Spiritual energy overflows in flesh and blood.

The skin is silky, rosy and fair, without any blemishes.

A faint fragrance automatically emitted from her body.

This fragrance is that of spring, with flowers in full bloom and full of vitality. When you smell it, you can't help but feel excited.

There are some pheromones in the fragrance.

This is the essence of her life.

The pheromones of a free and independent succubus lord not controlled by the abyss.

The smell of this pheromone has a slight intoxication in the fragrance, but it is still there but not there.

Even a true god would find it difficult to resist such pheromones.

Han Li couldn't smell these smells.

She stood up and took off her dress.

Soak in the medicine pool that has been prepared.

What was soaked in the medicine pool was the medicine she had gathered together after going through a lot of hardships these days, even taking the risk of conquering a portal occupied by the lord of the abyss.

The whispering and rustling in my ears were accompanied by countless incomprehensible noises.

Amidst these noises, Han Li silently started a practice method recorded in "The Deep Sky Ceremony of the King in Yellow".

Her soul gradually relaxed.

Like a group of starfish stretching in all directions.

Every synapse that stretches out is experiencing the world.

Follow the pulse of the atmosphere, follow the beating of the earth.

She slowly perceives the nature of the world.

This is a long training.

A journey of cultivation measured in hundreds of years.

But the benefits are obvious.

As the quality of the soul increases, Han Li will be able to understand and recognize more and more things.

Suddenly...

Han Li's soul sensed something.

On the other side of the world...

There is something sprouting.

It was something like a tumor, growing on the backside of the world, where dreams and reality intersect.

The body surface is covered with countless folds.

Under the tissue, flesh and blood squirmed.

When Han Li came into contact with it, something like gibbering came from the thing.

It probably means: "Who are you...?"

Han Li felt it, so he tried his best to use his soul to ask the other person: "Who are you... again?"

"I am..." After pondering for a moment, the thing replied: "Nightmare Space!"

"A space born in nightmares and illusions!"

"Nightmare space?" Han Li frowned and tried to contact the other party again, but never received a reply. It seemed that it had fallen into a deep sleep in some way.

The thing that grows in the illusion is slowly growing up.

Han Li opened his eyes.

"Nightmare space?"

"What is that?" Han Li asked.

The whispers in the ears are whispering.

In front of Han Li's eyes, a gray square appeared in a trance.

People come and go in the square.

The tentacles of the huge tumor tissue penetrated into absurd worlds hidden in dreams.

The people in the square were transported into these worlds.

Or investigate, or participate, or destroy, or conquer.

The huge tumor absorbs nutrients from the illusory world born in dreams.

It becomes more powerful.

It has also evolved to become more mysterious.

The purpose of its existence is evolution.

Climb higher and develop towards higher dimensions.

This is the nightmare space.

A life form that hires humans to invade, expand, annex, and conquer.

It is parasitic on human civilization.

And it also has humans living inside it.

Both sides are interdependent.

The murmurs in Han Li's ears gradually stopped.

And she also understood that the so-called nightmare space was an invader.

Invaders from the dreamland of another world.

Now, it has taken root on the back side of Han Li's world.

In other words...

When it wakes up again, it will release the so-called 'Nightmare Game Participants'.

Go to the dream worlds for it.

Even the real world.

"So..." The corners of Han Li's mouth turned up slightly, and his red lips showed a little sarcasm: "It also has its eye on the abyss?"

Obviously, Han Limingbai's own world is not very attractive to such things.

And a world like the Abyss is worthy of its invasion!

Han Li stood up from the medicine pool.

The exquisite and plump body is like marble, like a work of art.

She gently put on a transparent pajamas and walked out of the medicine pool where only the residue was left.

The potion in this pool is still too little.

"The resources on earth are no longer able to sustain my cultivation!" Han Li thought.

She now has half a foot and has stepped into the realm of gods.

According to Xiao Ai, she only needs to establish her own church and promote her faith, and she only needs the support of 100,000 devout believers.

Within ten years she would be able to light the divine fire and hold the throne high.

Become a true god!

The gods of the world called Faerun all grew up in this way.

Born by faith, lived by faith.

The population on earth is still hundreds of millions, enough to establish a powerful pantheon.

In the past golden age, the world before the catastrophe had a population of billions!

Such a population size is enough to make the gods of Faerun red-eyed!

Even going so far as to start a divine war!

pity……

Han Li was unwilling to take that path.

Because she has seen a greater way.

She also has a great path.

Become the Devourer of the Abyss and swallow the entire abyss.

Manifest the abyss with itself.

This is the way of old, the way of the Lord.

Thinking of this, Han Li's red and beautiful lips curved slightly.

Like a demon or a fairy!

"The nightmare space...if you really want to be in the abyss..."

"I might be able to form an alliance with it!"

Han Li said.

Today's earth, although many arcane schools have been established, there are even four-ring mages.

but……

Even the fourth-ring mage is cannon fodder in that abyss.

A single vrom can crush several fourth-ring mages to death.

The powerful abyss lords are like true gods in the abyss.

Even in the heyday of the Netheril Empire, the great arcanists who clamored that the so-called gods were just more powerful mages did not dare to go deep into the abyss.

Therefore, Hanli is in urgent need of allies.

No matter what kind of ally they are.

………………………………

Xiaoman finally walked out of this deserted wasteland.

Ahead, towering mountains appeared.

The lush forest casts shadows on the mountains.

She walked to the mountain and found traces of human activity.

A decayed and collapsed street sign.

On the road sign, there are words: Yuanshan County!

"Yuanshan County?" Xiaoman frowned. She had never heard of such a place.

"So, I have stayed away from Qingshan Town?"

After the sky fell, people in various places went their own way and had little contact with each other.

In addition to those Jindan major repairs, they may also be able to travel between states and counties.

People's understanding of the outside world has been cut off.

It's amazing, but it's just word of mouth about some great countries and holy places before Tianqing.

For example, the ancestral court of all sword cultivators: Wanjian Mountain.

There is also a holy place for monsters: Ten Thousand Monsters Cave.

But that's about it.

Where are these places? How far is it?

Basically only those Jindan Daxiu will know.

All most people know is that the shelter is several hundred miles in radius.

Xiaoman climbed up the rugged mountain road.

In the evening, she finally found a cave to rest.

This cave is on a mountainside among the mountains.

A bear occupied the cave. Xiaoman easily drove it away and then cleaned up the cave.

She spent the night here.

In the middle of the night, Xiaoman suddenly felt uneasy.

She walked out of the cave and looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, next to the huge hole.

A huge meteor, dragging a long trail, flew from one end of the sky to the other.

In the burning firelight, Xiaoman clearly saw the outline of the meteor.

It was a huge, bare mountain, but with a certain halo of light flowing around it.

Its size is at least dozens of miles wide!

Huge mountains, burning.

The cyan aura flashed on it.

Faintly, Xiaoman felt the rhythm of the ground.

Boom, boom, boom!

Like a certain musical instrument, the rhythm coming from the underground is full of a certain tragic and desolate emotion.

"The god of Zhongshan, named Zhuyin, sees day, looks down as night, blows as winter, calls as summer, does not drink, does not eat, does not rest, breathes as the wind, is thousands of miles long..." Xiaoman read softly, this It is the underground rhythm and the hymn that comes from the ground. It was once the hymn of the ancestors of Zhongshan praising the mountain god who protected them.

And in the aura of the shooting stars crossing the sky, there is also a faint and generous music playing.

Vaguely, Xiaoman seemed to understand the artistic conception of the aura.

Yu Qiang in the north has a human face and a bird's body. Er has two green snakes and two green snakes!

Between the giant mountains, there was a huge divine corpse. It was smashed directly into the mountain gorge by some powerful force, and the ground veins of the sacred mountain were shattered!

The god who was born and coexisted with the sacred mountain was killed, skinned and cramped, extremely miserable!

And now, the remains of the sacred mountain in the sky are carrying the dead god towards his destined final destination.

The general trend of the world will eventually unite after being separated for a long time!

The world that was once shattered is finally reunited in the new world!

Their wandering will reach its end!

This is fate and the law of heaven and earth.

When birds fly back to their hometown, they follow the wind and look north on behalf of their horses. When a fox dies, he must head to the top of a hill.

Xiaoman felt this, and she felt inexplicably sad.

Because she is also a descendant of the shattered world.

The world that was once extremely prosperous, once extremely prosperous.

The sacred mountains in the sky flew slowly by.

It continued forward and disappeared into the sky.

Xiaoman knew that his world, like the sacred mountains, was heading towards its destined destination at high speed.

The gravitational source that was dragging all the broken fragments with an unimaginably strong gravitational force was waiting for her and all the fragments in front.

"We are finally one again!"

Xiaoman thought of the ancient prophecies that the old people in the village talked about.

Now she knows this is true!

…………………………………………

Lingpingan sat at the counter, pulling at the beef rice bowl in front of him.

While eating, he sighed: "Oh, I won't be able to eat it tomorrow..."

Michiko Chiba, who had just arrived to deliver the meal, told him that the Chiba family would take a flight to the imperial capital tomorrow morning.

This is embarrassing.

Without Qianye’s takeout, what will we eat in the future?

Young bookstore owners are inevitably worried.

"Should I do it myself?" he thought.

This is not good.

Cooking is very troublesome and tiring.

At least that's what Lingpingan thinks.

Besides, the pride of a foodie was too much for him to accept, and he had to make every meal himself.

How can a foodie satisfy his cravings on his own?

Just as he was sighing, Lingpingan's heart suddenly moved, as if he sensed something.

He walked out the door, raised his head, and looked to the sky.

A shooting star streaked across the evening starry sky and disappeared into the distance.

"Meteor..." Lingpingan frowned as he thought about the flashing meteor: "How did I know it would appear?"

"Do I have the potential to be an astronomer?"

He scratched his head and walked back to the bookstore with a puzzled look on his face.

However, for him, this was just a small episode in his life, and he was soon left behind.

Because he has more important things to do - play games!