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

"Well……"

The hot smell like burning charcoal suddenly rushed between the lips and teeth, and the sticky touch penetrated into the smooth skin, completely engulfing the entire body in the soft quagmire.

After a brief moment of surprise and instinctive rejection, the boy obediently indulged in this warm and somewhat scorching embrace.

It was as if he was about to be devoured by something. The uncomfortable pain turned into pleasure and happiness. Under the never-tiring demand, the flesh and blood seemed to melt away, revealing the bones, heart and lungs, and the bones were broken and swallowed into the stomach, swallowing the soul along with it.

Every inch of her was plundered, possessed by the most greedy and hungry monster in the world, and turned into nutrients for her new life.

The blood-red vortex eternally surges with the scene of the world's death. In this cruel light, the monster entangled with the boy becomes clearer and clearer.

From a vague and sticky humanoid monster, bones and blood gradually grew, skin appeared, facial features appeared, bloodshot eyes opened, raging flames ignited, and gradually a hot pulse began to burst out.

The long straight hair that was as long as a waterfall was intertwined with the boy's black hair, almost indistinguishable from each other. It was scattered all over the snow-white skin, like an enchantingly blooming evil flower.

The young man stopped talking, his consciousness was almost blurred. This one-sided crushing exhausted so much of his mind that he even lost his consciousness.

The disgusting sticky feeling of the mud turned into a slippery intertwined feeling, but just like before, it oppressed him to the point that he couldn't breathe.

No, it was even worse. Miss Monster showed her smile and fangs and bit the boy's fair neck hard.

The sudden pain brought a brief moment of clarity, but soon after, the feeling of being swallowed brought an indescribable feeling of falling, accompanied by the dark chaos that enveloped everything.

It seemed as if I was sinking to the end of the world.

Isn’t this a kind of eating?

The boy thought dazedly that this was the first time he allowed the other person to eat him so thoroughly.

Contracts, rationality, and weighing the pros and cons were all thrown out the window.

At this moment, he is the sacrifice captured by the devil, the supreme delicacy in this dark deep space, and the only bond that maintains the other party's emotions.

"Do not worry……"

Lor murmured like in his sleep, but as soon as the words came out, he was treated even more unacceptably.

(Hey, no, don’t shiver)

It was as if he wanted to suck out his soul, without any regard for the boy's body at all.

"I'm here... I'm right here."

The young man spoke softly, even though he was about to be crushed, ground, swallowed into the stomach and completely dissolved by the monster in human skin with the supreme power called the Divine Nature of Darkness.

There was no trace of fear or cowardice on his beautiful face with a blush on it, instead he spoke kindly and comfortingly.

Lor raised his soft and feeble hand and gently placed it on the back of the man's head, which was buried in his neck. He stroked the delicate and smooth hair and said:

"do not be afraid."

The monster's body began to tremble. She raised her head, as if she wanted to say something, but she hesitated to open her mouth. Her blood-red eyes revealed a look full of complex emotions.

It was a look filled with deep sorrow and pain, and from it, Lor already knew what she wanted to express.

You are going to die.

The boy seemed to be thinking about something, but he was not discouraged yet. The monster suddenly let out an extremely sad cry, as if it had lost everything.

She was no longer the majestic Lord of Shadows who had the power of life and death, but just a puppet who could do nothing.

A tiny personification.

She could not disobey the manifestation of divinity in this world.

All the power she possessed was but a shadow cast by the operation of divinity in the world.

How can a shadow disobey her entity?

Unless a miracle happens.

Just... a miracle.

The boy smiled and raised his head. Under the monster's incredulous gaze, he left a light kiss on the smooth forehead as if a dragonfly touched the water.

Then he seemed to have lost his strength, and lay on his back, staring at the twisted dark chaos above his head with contentment.

In the boundless darkness, scenes from the past are emerging one after another.

"Perhaps it is God's mercy that I have seen the eternity of suffering."

“Only in this way can we break away from delusion and believe that love is the eternal salvation.”

There was a golden light in the boy's eyes, like a candle in the wind, so faint, but it made the silent darkness tremble.

"If I were the God of Love in the future, those who love would have a glimmer of hope even in the most desperate situations."

It's like a declaration, and also like a wish.

As soon as the words fell, the blood-red vortex burst into a cruel light.

The Dark Divinity reacted instinctively to Lor's declaration.

The light enveloped the pure white boy who was completely powerless and collapsed on the ground with his face up. His body began to melt and he felt himself being crushed and ground into nothingness, dust, and about to fall into endless eternity.

But in his last moments, he looked at the woman who was still in a daze.

This parting look almost shattered her into pieces.

Miss Yasha knew that what the boy said was a divine oath, or in other words, a great aspiration.

The oaths that the gods made before they became gods, they chose their own paths, which could never be changed, not even themselves could deviate from them.

The more vows one makes, the more constraints one imposes on one's own path, and the more demanding the divine concept one weaves becomes.

Of course, not everyone can make this kind of wish or vow, at least, at least... to be able to barely touch the supreme crown.

The young man made a wish to the divinity of love in order to change the rules of the operation of the divinity of love with his own will.

In order to realize this wish, he needs to shoulder infinite cause and effect, and truly embrace every loving living being in this world.

From then on, the infinite distance, the endless people, their joys and sorrows, and their destinies were truly connected with Lor.

God loves the world.

This is a vow to the divinity, and it must be fulfilled, otherwise you are doomed to die.

By paying such a price, the divinity of love can become Miss Yasha's help at this moment.

The meaning contained in the boy's last look is:

I have done what I can, the rest is up to you.

If there is still love for me in your heart.

Then the divinity of love will become your helper in fighting this desperate situation, even though this possibility...

Minimal.

But it does exist.

The light of the Dark Godhead completely erupted, and the deep red light mixed with black and gold completely crushed, ground, evaporated, and completely engulfed the young man, taking with him Miss Yasha beside him, who also turned into countless sticky and twisted tentacles and returned to the vortex.

Nothing seems to have changed.

But suddenly, from the depths of the place called Guixu, where all things are sheltered, rays of extremely hot golden light poured out from the twisted spiral vortex.

The darkness was thus shattered.