The beautiful boy who was reborn in the dark world of women

A glass of water disappears into the ocean, how do you get it back?

At first glance, it sounds like an interview question from some company in the previous life, and it should be viewed with a bit of philosophical thinking. However, when really faced with this kind of question, the person’s mood is difficult to describe in words.

Not to mention that this is not the issue we should be thinking about right now.

The boy stood in mid-air, his wings flapping behind him, and each moth feather flashed with a bright sun, as if it was a crystal forged from pure desire and emotion.

In that light, the faces of countless snakemen chanting could be vaguely seen. The fluctuations of their souls were mixed with the light of divinity, resisting the tremendous malice emanating from the Lord of Purgatory at all times.

The distant light that redeemed them from pain and despair became the final proof and trace of the snake people's existence in the world.

The snake people's emotions are accepted, their desires are affirmed, and naturally, they are willing to launch an all-out charge towards doomsday and destruction for Lor.

Kosice's soul also stood among those figures, appearing and disappearing from time to time under the shining golden light.

It is the king of the snake people, the commander of souls. The chaotic divinity of souls is transformed into harmonious notes at its fingertips, weaving into an elegant and solemn hymn.

It was precisely because of this kind of power that Lor was able to truly confront Miss Yasha's true form head-on instead of being defeated by the divinity from a higher level.

"So hungry..."

The huge scarlet pupils stared at the beautiful boy standing in the sky surrounded by light, as if looking at a tiny flying firefly.

The Lord of Purgatory looked as if he was looking at a delicious little dessert. Whether it was the smell or the divinity, the little cutie in front of him exuded an extremely tempting fragrance.

As for those other tiny auras and distant hostility, He might have noticed them, but He did not care.

Rather than clear thoughts and minds, this monster named as a god follows instinctive impulses more.

If He wants to eat, He devours; if He wants to destroy, He kills. He is more like a phenomenon than a life. He is like the incarnation of the divinity of darkness in this world, and all His actions are to implement the ideas of divinity.

The only principle of the divinity of darkness.

That is to devour, devour everything, devour all divinity, even devour the God of this world, Ouroboros.

When He completes this great task, He will be able to dethrone Ouroboros, become the new God, and begin a new reincarnation.

By then, even the Supreme Dark Mother Earth can only be revived in His body to recreate the world, or simply...

Devour the merciful mother as well.

This is the principle of the divinity of darkness.

A beast with an insatiable hunger.

Pure disaster.

Those unconsciously expressed emotions and desires are more like traces left over from human nature, as if they were deliberately reminding Lor——

In this dirty and unclean body, there once existed the brilliance of humanity.

"Humanity, emotions, desires..."

Lor lowered his eyes, his gaze was deep, and his brain was working non-stop.

How can I get Miss Yasha back from the body of the Lord of Purgatory?

All he could think of now was to continue injecting desire and emotion into His body, trying to awaken the personality of Miss Yasha in this body.

But the problem is that the other party is a genuine god, an evil demon whose mere existence brings endless destruction to the world.

I have almost used up all my cards just to protect myself from Him, so how could I possibly try to infect Him with my own divinity?

Not to mention, can he really infect a god with the divinity of darkness?

Just thinking about this, Lor couldn't help but feel despair in his heart.

He was helpless.

"Is this...despair?"

The Lord of Purgatory made a whisper like thunder, as if he was laughing, or whispering meaninglessly. His voice became hoarse and low in an instant, as if he had transformed from a muddy beast into a human in an instant.

"You may as well pray to me and offer a pure sacrifice, or I may consider letting you see me..."

The voice was extremely familiar, as if it had a new personality, a familiar personality.

"...Don't worry about it. You should take care of yourself first."

The young man spoke calmly, but a slight ripple could not help but appear in the depths of his golden eyes.

Even with Lor's divine attainments, he was unable to judge the truthfulness of the other party's words. He was like those evil spirits that hunted in the depths of the jungle by imitating human calls.

From that terrifying body, the young man could only feel a turbid haze and malice.

But as he said, the opponent's condition was actually not good.

After enduring Lily's extremely heavy blow, the Lord of Purgatory's aura began to decline significantly, no longer possessing the previous domineering and oppressive feeling.

But that's not the most important thing.

What really mattered was that the Lord of Purgatory was blocked out of his own domain, and Lily briefly severed his connection with Purgatory.

All beings who were paying attention to this battle realized this—

This may be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

When a god leaves the territory he has managed for many years, he also leaves behind his huge number of followers and is truly exposed to the watchful eyes of many powerful enemies.

Perhaps He is still powerful, but He no longer seems so invincible.

So Lor, who was facing the Lord of Purgatory, soon noticed the malicious and eager gazes coming from far away.

Most of them were looking towards the Lord of Purgatory, but quite a few also turned their gazes towards themselves.

The divine fluctuations that had erupted earlier almost shook the entire vast battlefield. Those who wanted to intervene had already been watching covetously in the dark.

But the Lord of Purgatory didn't care. He wanted to swallow the snack in front of him first and reunite with his so-called Yaksha sister.

He seemed to be raising his forelimbs slowly, but the next moment the giant claws that swallowed up the surrounding light appeared above the boy's head.

In the center of that dark palm, there is a gravitational pull that pulls everything like a black hole, making it almost impossible to dodge.

"Kosichche!"

The young man shouted in a low voice, and the divinity of love overflowed. The light behind him, like the sun, became brighter and brighter, and the singing of the snake people became magnificent and solemn again.

Countless snake-men ghosts emerged from the light and rushed towards the attacking bone claws. Accompanied by solemn hymns, they not only did not appear gloomy, but also had a sense of holiness.

The souls let out violent screams, they gathered together and turned into a turbulent torrent, facing the black bone claws head-on.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

As the soul power raged, a huge shock wave swept away the bone claws, and the golden arrow that followed directly pierced into the viscous shadow fluid.

The faint golden light followed the shadows into the monster's huge body and quickly disappeared into thin air. Instead, the shadows that constructed the body began to become more active, and seemed to be boiling again.

The young man breathed slightly, and the light behind him seemed to dim a little.

Relying on this method, his divinity of love does have a chance to erode the other person, but the effect is minimal.

His body was too huge, and he was in the abyss, so it was more accurate to say that his divinity was directly digested by him rather than being eroded.

But, in this process, has something changed?

Lor knew that he had to keep trying.

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