After transmigrating into a god, I saved the tyrant who destroyed the world

Not long after entering the dark storm area, Avery and his party encountered trouble.

The main problem is not Ai Li who is about to starve to death, but unexpectedly, the most reliable Tira A Meng suddenly has a problem.

The sun scepter was originally shining on pika all the time, just like the most shining neon light at night, it is very suitable as a lighting tool in a dark place.

But as soon as they entered, the sun scepter clicked, and the light that came with it plummeted.

It changed from a normal lighting tool to a scary prop in a ghost movie theater, flickering frantically, and couldn't speak a word.

"Tira a dream?!"

Ellie's heart almost stopped beating.

Only then did he realize his negligence, and the problem seemed bigger than he thought.

The Land of Eternal Night most likely has something to do with the underworld. When he arrived in the real underworld, he just felt a little cold. Coupled with the slight cold symptoms, he thought that he would only sneeze when he arrived in the Land of Eternal Night.

It turned out that Avery himself really had no problems, and he adapted quite well here.

Unfortunately, Tira A dream.

The Sun Scepter flickered for a while, and then began to crackle, more exaggerated than exploding fireworks.

If it wasn't for Avery's sharp eyesight and quick hands to catch it, the poor scepter would really blow up fireworks all over the place.

"What happened to it?"

Isiris was puzzled. When he came to the Land of Eternal Night, he felt as comfortable as returning home, and he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

"It seems that the acclimatization..." Ellie paused, unable to continue.

The Sun Scepter's rejection of the power of the underworld was so fierce that the two amnesia gods present were at a loss.

Avery vaguely guessed something internal.

He has no obvious reaction to the underworld, but the sun scepter, which is his "eye", can hardly merge with the power of the underworld, and it will collapse once it fuses.

Because his current heart is actually Esiris's?

If there is no such relationship, he will not be able to enter the underworld at all, and it is absolutely impossible for him to even touch it. If he insists on showing off, his end may be even more terrifying than Tira Ameng at this time.

The abyss between light and darkness suddenly became clearer.

Ellie was in a bad mood.

At this time, he still didn't understand why he was angry, and the unreasonable sadness also counted a little.

The situation of Tiraemon made Avery even more worried.

He wasn't stupid, he understood right away, Tiraemon must also know the consequences of contacting the darkness, but because he wanted to come, it didn't say anything.

Until it came in, before it was blown into flowers with difficulty, the Sun Scepter barely produced a line of words:

[I'm useless here, I can only force myself to be sealed, and after I get out, my lord will wake me up again. 】

"Tira A Dream! You—"

【Master Isiris, please protect Lord Avery, he is your true love. 】

The man who was named was a little surprised, thinking why the Sun Scepter wasted time, and said a piece of nonsense--a reasonable nonsense.

The red-haired boy was his (previous life) lover, his (previous life) true love, didn't you already know it?

Even if it doesn't specifically emphasize that, if he is as responsible as he is, he will reluctantly take care of his lover with all his heart.

Because his "sense of responsibility" was questioned by outsiders, Esiris was not very happy.

When he was upset, he didn't go into the doubts exposed by this sentence: the owner of the sun scepter is him (the sun god), why should he ask his master to take good care of his lover?

Weird, indeed weird!

Fortunately, Esiris missed the point, and on the other hand, Avery was mad: "What's going on with this atmosphere of saying last words!"

"Beloved" or something, after listening to it, it goes directly from the left ear to the right ear, and directly out of the head.

The god of the sun god also missed the important point, just get used to it.

After Tira Ameng finished saying his "last words", he temporarily sealed himself without delay, and if he dragged on, his incomplete divine power would be assimilated by the underworld, so he had to run faster.

As soon as it closed the mic, only Avery and Isiris were left looking at each other.

Barely half of the light bulbs went out, and they were alone again.

Because there were some elusive changes, every look in the eyes and the touch of the fingertips seemed to bring out a sticky warmth.

Even if he entered a dark territory, there would still be a faint light lit up where Avery was.

It can't light up the world, but it is more than enough to illuminate the small circle around them.

When Isiris' eyes fell on Avery, he couldn't help but think of the red-haired boy in the underworld, who brought warm light to the cold and dark world like this.

The young man's red hair and golden eyes are covered with that layer of golden veil, he alone is better than thousands of splendors in the world.

For some reason, when he looked at him now, some strange hallucinations always appeared in his mind.

For example, the boy's already exquisite facial features were opened, and his delicate figure was elongated, turning into a beautiful young man. He lowered his eyelids in the morning light and smiled slightly at the obsessed worshipers...

Usually at this time, it won't take long for Esiris to wake up.

The hallucinations are hallucinations after all, and the focus of Esiris's attention has changed inexplicably.

He cared more about the red-haired boy standing in front of him than the phantom that aroused all his longing and longing:

Why didn't I pay attention before, the boy's clothes were dirty a lot, it should have been changed long ago.

The hair should also be combed, a little messy is cute, but it is wasteful.

Oh, he is already very hungry, isn't he, why is he standing here stupidly!

"Come up and find food."

Esiris stretched out his hand, wanting to hug Avery again...

"Come here." Needless to say, Avery quickly cuddled up to her, holding Tila Ameng tightly in his hands, resting his head on the big beauty's slightly undulating chest muscles, and rubbed his head against the big beauty's slightly undulating chest muscles: "Go I'll follow wherever I go, Duck!"

Esiris: "..."

This kind of being taken advantage of is actually my own subtle feeling, what is going on.

However, he is destined to not understand.

The innocent reincarnation of the Lord of the Underworld put down the complicated emotions, closed his eyes, and sensed everything hidden in the darkness.

Unsurprisingly, it came in handy.

In just a few breaths, Isiris grasped the general situation inside the Land of Eternal Night.

The area of ​​this area was much larger than he thought, which surprised him a little.

The degree of desolation is comparable to that of the underworld, but the difference is that there are very few special undead objects in the Land of Eternal Night.

The fundamental reason for using "objects" instead of "creatures" is that the residents of the Land of Eternal Night are not living creatures.

The lord of the underworld glanced at them and saw that they were all undead in essence, but there was a special power in their souls, which kept their souls without a home alive.

And that special power, he was quite familiar with it.

With the power he felt from Avery...

Well, slightly different, but should be the same.

Esiris secretly glanced at Avery's eyes, and unconsciously became complicated again.

Still, not to the point of doubt.

Avery huddled in his arms, and was able to talk to him energetically at first, but it didn't seem long before that lively voice gradually disappeared.

The boy hugged the scepter that had lost its light, and his red hair, which was wet at some point, covered his almost transparent eyelids.

He was hungry, of course he was also tired, and he fell asleep without any resistance when he was tired.

"..."

Esiris' expression changed invisibly, and a trace of palpitation flashed in his eyes.

He was carrying the person, and he was already moving fast in the dark, but now he accelerated suddenly, and the selected target was near the residence of the undead.

During the investigation just now, Isiris also discovered a fish-shaped monster under the ice.

According to his intuition, this kind of monster with flesh should be the only "food" here.

The fish-shaped monsters only appeared around the place where the undead lived. Isiris attacked aggressively, picked the nearest place, and prepared to dig the fish with his own hands.

Fish are not easy to dig.

First of all, the solid ice layer cannot be melted away, so he can only use the power of darkness to lock the fish hidden in the darkness and then move it out.

Secondly, the fish was very slippery, as if the light had been turned on quietly. As soon as Isiris locked the position, the fish ran away with a flick of its tail.

He couldn't lock all the places around it simply and rudely like teleporting himself and Avery.

Because that magical beast is so damn brittle, it will shatter when brought out, and his control power has not recovered enough to be able to operate delicately without any mistakes.

Finally, the most fatal flaw:

His patience was wearing down rapidly, and he was about to explode.

The majestic master of the underworld has to do it himself to find food for his lover, and it would be too embarrassing to spread the word.

Although Isiris didn't know his true identity, the effect of putting the three characters of Sun God here was almost the same.

He is a man who cares a lot about face. He usually puts his airs high. Even if he is reduced to catching fish by himself, he must take his time, plan strategies, and appear relaxed and elegant.

After taking off the black robe and spreading it on the ground, Isiris carefully put Avery on it, then stepped forward and stood on the ice.

His figure is tall and straight, neither swaying nor swaying, and he stands very nicely.

His expression was indifferent, his gestures were dignified, and he didn't make any unnecessary movements.

The man with his reserve written all over his face slowly squatted down, stretched out a finger, and tapped lightly on the ice.

The darkness under the ice surges, like a net that has been lurking for a long time, tightened in an instant, and the target is the monster that is just in the net——

"Crash!"

The fish-shaped monster flicked its tail for the n1st time, plunged into the depths of the ice layer like a rocket ignited, and escaped the danger perfectly. God knows why it ran so hard.

Fortunately, there is a layer of ice separated, if this is a lake, the water splashed by the fish's tail would have accurately pasted the picturesque and handsome face of the reincarnated Lord of the Underworld.

Esiris squatted silently for a long time (with blue veins popping out of his forehead): "..."

Can't take it anymore!

A bold beast living in the darkness, how could it be so disrespectful to the sun god (lord of darkness)!

The cat who failed to catch fish (crossed out) was reincarnated and furious, the lord of the underworld.

He didn't bother to care about it, no one could see it anyway, he wanted to lock all the fish-shaped monsters in this area, drag them all to the surface, and how much they crushed was up to fate——

Then someone ran over without any vision and happened to watch the scene.

Esiris: "..."

Skeleton-like necromancer: "..."

A reincarnated lord of the underworld was so angry that his hair exploded, his long black hair flew up, and his fingers creaked.

Necromancer: "..."

The thick darkness ahead formed a vortex, slowly flowing in the void, and the rustling wind echoed everywhere, like a ghostly sneer.

It was so terrifying that neither a human being nor a soul could stand it.

So, the next second was a scream that was so frightening that his liver was broken.

"What are you doing..."

Eli was woken up.

But he woke up at the wrong time, opened his eyes, and saw the special effects of Isiris who couldn't help being high when he exploded, and saw the skeleton man jumping around in front of him.

The skeleton man bumped into him.

Avery who is still a little confused: "?"

Poor and unlucky Poppy: "?"

The duet of male voices suddenly sounded:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Someone ah ah ah ah ah!"

Poppy passed out, but Avery didn't.

He shouted excitedly: After living for so long, he finally saw a real undead!

So happy, so novel, so excited!

Although the excitement was over, the dying sun threw himself into his lover's arms again: "Hungry... I'm going to faint..."

Esiris: "...All right."

No one saw it, the man who had been tossing and tossing for so long and still got nothing, twitched the corners of his eyes expressionlessly.

It's frustration.

It is resentment.

After going around and around, the result is that I can only let go of my self-esteem and adopt the plan that I deliberately avoided at the beginning.

Yes!

Isiris knew a long time ago that in the gathering place of necromancers, tall fish-shaped monsters were piled up, and they would shine in the eyes of people who were about to starve to death.

Confiscating it directly is of course no problem with his strength, but it's a cheap meal!

As proud as Isiris, can he tolerate himself taking things from the necromancer and feeding his lover?

That must not be possible.

Of course, he didn't want to go there, nor was he willing to contact the necromancers.

After all, I was very worried that Ai Li would forget about himself who couldn't even dig out the fish when he saw the tall fish pile, and he didn't like him even more...

Just kidding, mere Warcraft, how can it still be arrogant in his territory?

The self-confidence of the reincarnation of the lord of the underworld was overwhelming. For the first time, he felt that he was at home and could do nothing to stop him.

... As a result, who would have thought that he really couldn't dig out a single fish!

On this day, he was destined to be shamed by Esiris.

Despite all kinds of reluctance, the lover's listless appearance is too pitiful, and the man's stubborn self-esteem can only succumb.

Esiris had no choice but to take Avery to the fish pile.

His original plan was to make a deal with these undead even more reluctantly, in exchange for fish piles.

Unexpectedly, the undead were more difficult to entangle than he thought.

Obviously scared to the point that their bones are falling apart, each of them is missing an arm or a leg, or holding a frightened head, but they also have to stand up tremblingly and stand in front of the pile of fish: "No, no, no, no!"

"This, this, this is what we want to offer, to the great god, the master of darkness, the master of death - a sacrifice! I can't give it to you!"

Esiris: "?"

The master of death, master of darkness, sounds like an annoying evil god, and he dismisses it.

With a cold smile, all the skeletons were paralyzed in fright: "Since it is a sacrifice to the evil god, there is no need to talk nonsense with you."

Esiris, but the man who cheered up and became the sun god again.

The sun god and the evil god are not gods along the way, and the evil gods who are not used to it can be wiped away directly.

Here, it is of course no problem to do justice easily, let alone collect the offerings of evil gods.

"Mine!"

With a wave of his hand, all the sacrifices offered to the "lord of darkness, master of death" belong to the Sun God.

Uncertain about his lover's appetite, Isiris simply fed him all the fish.

With so many fish, he didn't feed them all.

Most of the meat on the Warcraft's body was considered inedible by Erices, and it was so deadly that it would definitely hurt my stomach if I swallowed it.

He was very cautious, picking out only a few shreds of meat that contained special power from each fish, and throwing away the rest.

Occupying other people's altars and robbing them of the sacrifices they collected while hovering on the verge of starving to death, it was so blatantly wasted.

The necromancers who saw it all cried, crying loudly.

"Master! We were robbed, we were all robbed... We are trash, what right do we have to chant the name of that adult, let's commit suicide collectively!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much , why can't die to die?

Crying loudly, a group of skeletons were shaking and rolling on the chilly ice.

Esiris, who was feeding his lover, frowned slightly, and a murderous aura that was freezing to the bone swept the audience: "Noisy."

Just one word.

The dark world was instantly quiet.

Avery who is half asleep and half awake being fed (chewing): "Um... Esiris..."

Hearing his own name, Esiris bowed his head.

The sleepy boy with a flushed face rubbed against him again, two words leaked from the corner of his red lips: "I like..."

There is no cause and effect, and it is connected——Isiris, I like it.

Suddenly something happened.

Why do you say that?

He is, what do you mean?

Esiris froze all over, and the many questions above turned into a monstrous torrent, rushing back and forth in his blank mind without warning.

Involuntarily, the mysteries of the universe, the stars and the world came one after another—but soon, they were rushed to a new world by the sudden strong desire.

Did he say that because the food he had worked so hard to find (robbed) was delicious and he was satisfied?

Um, um, it should be like this, otherwise there is no explanation.

Satisfied, I finally remembered to please my perfect lover, so I said to him——

【Esiris, I like you. 】

The man consciously added the word "you".

The necromancer was pressed on the ice by the huge magic power, and all the skeletons scattered in an instant, and they couldn't put together for a while, and they didn't dare to fight.

At a critical moment, naturally no one had the audacity to look up and see clearly the strange appearance of that terrible blasphemer.

He hugged the young man and occupied the seat reserved for the "Master of Darkness" on the altar, his body was as hot as burning.

The hottest part was the index finger. The skin on the fingertips had touched the young man's slightly parted lips many times, and it had been poked a little further in, so that it was a little moist.

"........."

"What's going on, what's going on... It's not the first time he said that, when he hugged me shamelessly and said he was my favorite lover, if it's more..., it's not like..."

"Why? What's the difference?"

Naturally, Esiris couldn't find the answer, his mind was even more dizzy than before, and there were too many messy things stuffed into it.

The wetness on his fingers hadn't dried for a while, and after a long time, he realized it belatedly, and almost jumped up in shock.

But he instinctively didn't want to let Avery go, so he resisted the deep-rooted shame and forced himself to sit still.

The consequences of doing so are obvious.

The face that was originally pale and almost transparent was full of blood, which was about to drip out, adding even more compelling glamour to his already outstanding beauty.

Feeding is temporarily interrupted for a short while.

The extremely beautiful man raised his slightly trembling right hand and lightly covered half of his face.

The index finger, which was as hot as a branding iron, coincidentally pressed against his lips, neutralizing the always cold body temperature.

Esiris maintained this position and sat motionless for a while.

Then he put his hands down solemnly.

"It made me spend so much effort, do you think that you can please me by saying this lightly?"

"The attitude is not very honest. It's not a good thing to be too shy."

When he spoke inhumane words, the tips of his ears were astonishingly red, but fortunately, they were blocked by the smooth black hair, so that it was not exposed.

"At least... Anyway, tell me when you wake up."

That's it.

Forget it.

The reincarnation of the lord of the underworld told himself that he should be more tolerant towards his shy lover.

"Let's admit it, I'm happy."

So, as a reward for making him happy.

He quickly glanced around and confirmed that the Sun Scepter was really not in the service area. After all the undead dared not look at him, he finally nodded.

Like a breeze.

As if feeling guilty, Esiris quickly kissed the corner of Avery's mouth.

Before parting, there was an unconcealable and overflowing smile of joy on his own lips.