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

"Sister Yasha, you can't eat anymore..."

The young man shouted loudly, and with the help of Frey's moth wings, he finally managed to get close to the center of the battlefield.

Here, the might of the two gods confronting each other oppressed the air on the battlefield, like the eye of a hurricane, maintaining a brief moment of calm.

The aftermath of the gods' battle swept across the entire world like a raging air current. Looking up at the sky at this moment, the reflection of the upper abyss fog world could no longer be seen.

There was only a chilling silence in the deep space.

The border of this abyss seemed to be torn apart in the battle, and the breath of the void was pouring into it.

Seeing the tiny boy approaching, the battlefield fell into a brief silence, and the stench of charcoal and blood all over the ground was immediately dispelled by a faint fragrance.

Lor slowly descended from the sky, his waterfall-like black hair fluttering freely in the air, his white robe dancing like a butterfly, and his clear golden eyes reflected the current situation on the battlefield.

It looks like the Lord of Purgatory has won a great victory and is about to swallow the spoils.

But the mother basilisk is not without the power to resist. The divinity of the puppet has already taken root in her body. The real battle may have to wait until the two become one.

So He just watched silently, accepting the fate of being swallowed.

"It's delivered to my door..."

At this moment, in the eyes of the two gods, the young man who came gracefully was like a tiny mosquito in the sky, landing in front of the Lord of Purgatory without any hesitation.

Then the Lord of Purgatory murmured, and in his already open mouth, a blood-red vortex continued to churn, and several black tentacles sprang out again.

I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to capture this snack that was delivered to my door.

The young man had no intention of resisting and was entangled by the tentacles and pulled into the bloody vortex.

"Lor..."

The moth wings behind the boy were torn to pieces by the tentacles of the shadow in an instant, and at the last moment, Frey's worried voice was heard.

"Trust me, Fleur, I'll be fine."

The young man spoke in a low voice, his eyes fixed on the most obscure and mysterious pupil deep in the blood-red vortex in the mouth of the Lord of Purgatory. He shouted loudly at the pupil.

"Sister Yasha, I know it's you. Do you remember the contract we made?"

The crimson vortex seemed to be stuck for a moment, but immediately returned to normal.

Not only that, more and more shadow tentacles spread out, and while wrapping around the boy's body, they began to climb and wriggle greedily.

At this moment, Lor was naked. Through the smooth white skin of his neck, one could see the dark blue blood vessels beating slightly, indicating that his heart was not at peace.

Just like a crystal clear fruit, it was stuffed into the monster's mouth bit by bit, and in the process, it kept tasting the sweet juice with its dexterous tentacles.

"hiss--"

The young boy raised his head suddenly, and a malicious tentacle, with lips and teeth growing at the front, bit his tender flesh viciously.

The pain of having his blood robbed lasted only for a moment, and soon turned into a dizzying numbness.

More and more unbridled tentacles appeared, as if they were going to drown the boy, wriggling and pulling him into the giant mouth leading to hell.

The boy is still trying——

“Sister Yasha! You can’t eat anymore, you will be crushed by the divinity…”

As if not wanting to hear Lor's words anymore, a flexible tentacle directly blocked the boy's mouth.

Outside, Echidna, who was being strangled by the giant lava hand, watched the scene calmly.

The angelic boy is being desecrated by a devilish monster, whose bones are broken bit by bit and eaten up. This cruel and decadent scene has a religious symbolic meaning.

A grand sacrifice.

Indeed, this method is in line with the operating trend of the divinity of love, but...

Does he think that this will awaken the other person's humanity?

It's just in vain.

Besides, what would happen even if it was awakened?

There was no emotion in Echid's broken eyes, perhaps it was a mockery, or a reminder. At the last moment when the boy was pulled into his mouth, He spoke.

【Pointless】

[God cannot deviate from his divinity]

This is the core issue.

Even if the thin humanity within the Host of Purgatory is awakened briefly, He will once again be transformed into a beast that only knows how to devour under the influence of divinity.

The divinity of darkness is the dark side deep in the soul of all life.

If you think about it carefully, so-called life is such a cruel thing. It must eat something in order to continue to exist.

Whether it is snake people or humans, if they want to survive, they need to eat flesh and blood. If a kingdom wants to survive, it needs to open up territory. If civilization wants to prosper, it needs to mine coal and devour iron and stone.

This is the food chain in the name of the world, and the divinity of darkness is just the embodiment of this sin.

What was created was a monster destined to consume the world.

No matter who he loves, who he thinks of, who he is attached to, or who is bound to him, there is no difference in front of his instinct to devour everything.

It's not that I don't care, it's just...

It's just out of control.

Not only the Lord of Purgatory, but any god is following the path of divinity.

For example, Echidna himself, is it really impossible for him to resist the snake people who are his descendants?

It was just that the puppet's divinity was at work at that moment, driving Him to voluntarily be eaten by many of His offspring, and then in turn controlling them like puppets, acting out a script of despair and pain.

Because war is the most wonderful script, the ultimate violence, and the most perfect conspiracy.

In the war, endless sorrow, joy, violence, conspiracy, reversal and climax are played out!

Only then can it be called a decent puppet show.

If gods were immortal and always high above, how could there be endless wars?

This is the concept and truth of divinity, and it is also the belief or obsession of God himself. Unfortunately, there is no turning back on the path that has been chosen.

The ways of man and God can never intersect.