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

In a daze, Avery seemed to have eaten a lot of delicious sashimi.

Since returning to this world, he has hardly had a good rest, and he has no chance to eat normally.

This kind of sashimi tasted fresh and tender, and when it reached his mouth, it melted into juice and flowed into his stomach, accumulating little by little warmth.

Like the sun returning to his body, unparalleled happiness surrounded him.

Chew it, chew it, if you eat a little more sashimi each time, instead of just two or three pieces in one bite, that would be even better...

After a long time.

Avery (woke up suddenly): "...Huh?!"

After recovering the memory that had been blurred by sleep, the red-haired boy sat up all of a sudden.

However, the angle was not right, and only a "boom!" was heard, followed by the muffled groans of the two.

"Pain Pain!"

"..."

Avery covered his forehead, couldn't hold back the tears, and fell out, only to feel that there were stars in front of his eyes.

Esiris' jaw hurt so badly that he was almost knocked out of the way.

Well, it's not that exaggerated, but on that snow-white skin, there was an extremely unsightly red spot, which was obviously knocked out by someone's head hammer.

"Are you OK?"

Eli didn't care about the bag on his forehead, and when he was in a hurry, he stretched out his hand and pinched the man's face that was trying to turn aside, and forced his face back, facing himself: "Why hide, let me quickly Look...was your tongue bitten?"

Isiris did bite his tongue, accidentally.

Although it was purely an accident, a certain hidden action of his was limited to lip to lip, and he never did more strange things, but he did not expect that Avery woke up much faster than he thought——

understandable.After all, my heart is about to burst out of my chest, how can I pay so much attention.

The tingling on the tip of the tongue soon healed.

Esiris calmed down and said, "It's okay."

Avery doubted: "Are you sure?"

Esiris: "It's really fine."

He didn't want to talk too much with the boy.

Because at this moment, the man is still shy from the bottom of his heart, with a pair of clear golden eyes that are close at hand, he can't bear the heat all over his body, and at the same time he feels a little guilty.

This person has already forgotten that when he was quietly kissing, he said something very arrogantly, "If you like something, it is better to tell me when you are awake".

The boy is really sober, it is best not to say a word, he dare not listen.

The topic should be diverted first, and then, their current posture is also not good, cuddling and still sitting on their knees, with so many undead below, it is simply unbecoming!

Esiris just wanted to say that they are now in the center of the Land of Eternal Night, this group of skeletons...,

"its not right."

Avery carelessly occupied his thigh, resting his chin in thought: "No matter how fast I get up, I shouldn't hit you, unless just now..."

——Just now, someone just lowered his head, and his face was right above him.

Of course, he hadn't thought of the final result yet. The above association was consciously made up by the reincarnation of the Lord of the Underworld with a guilty conscience.

This lover is always not sensitive when he should be sensitive, and is more witty and sensitive than anyone else when he shouldn't be sensitive!

Esiris finally realized what it meant to be "embarrassed".

If the person who secretly kissed Ellie was discovered by the person concerned, he wouldn't have to be cheeky to live, he would just collapse on the spot, hide in the black ditch of the underworld and never come out for another 1 years.

Fortunately, human potential will also explode at the most critical moment.

Avery didn't suspect him yet, maybe he subconsciously felt that a pure man would not do anything impure.

At this time, his body suddenly vacated.

It turned out that it was Isiris who got up suddenly and picked him up by the way.

Ellie: "Hey? What's the matter!"

Looking outside, his attention was easily diverted.

It was no longer a place where there was nothing but Hei, and while he passed out from hunger, they shifted positions.

The first thing you see is the fish piled up in front of you.

The poor fish not only grew up as he wanted, but was also disembowelled and thrown to the ground with his eyes closed.

Good guy, this place is already a sea of ​​dead fish, there is no place to lay your feet.

Avery looked again, and his eyes lit up without a trace.

The surroundings are not pure black, but a little weird glimmer of light is fluttering.

It was clusters of faint blue "flames", squatting in the eye sockets of the skull, and there were two clusters of flames in one skull.

Under the high platform covered with dead fish, dozens of clusters were floating sparsely.

I don't know how many degrees below zero the temperature is, it just makes people feel extremely cold.

The bones that collapsed on the ground, the soul fire floating faintly—the spiritual breath became more intense.

The hidden supernatural lover cheered up and gave a thumbs up: It smells like that, I must give it a five-star praise!

Without Esiris taking the initiative to mention it, he got out of the man's arms very consciously, and ran down: "Are you undead?"

"It's great that it didn't disappear or be sealed, and it didn't become... an undead! But, how did you do it?"

Avery has a strong interest in the undead.

So strong that you can temporarily leave your lover behind and happily communicate with the shivering skeletons, not minding that they are not human at all.

"... run so fast."

Esiris wasn't too happy.

However, it would be better for the young man to turn his eyes away and run away first, rather than revealing some small action of his own.

He sat back alone.

With a gloomy and cold face, plus a bit of aura that no strangers should enter, he doesn't seem so lonely.

Avery found nothing.

Avery gets along very well with the necromancers.

When he came over, the skeletons lying on the ground were crying.

Although I couldn't see the tears, I could only hear the crying sound, which added another layer of resentment to the already gloomy atmosphere, but the sadness was enough.

The undead magicians worked hard for a thousand days, but they never thought that they would encounter a sun god. They couldn't beat them together, and blood and tears flowed straight into their stomachs—sorry, their stomachs are empty, so they can only leak out.

In short, it is so miserable that those who hear it are sad, and those who see it cry.

The black-haired and black-eyed man turned into a terrifying devil, and the red-haired teenager who wasted the sacrifice came to care, and in the eyes of the victim, this is hypocrisy!

What a hideous countenance.

No matter how good-looking this young man who blasphemed the great ruler is, with his own aura, they can't help but want to lean over there, it can't change the sin of this group of people!

Even if the light that falls close is extremely bright, the absolute control of the darkness in the Land of Eternal Night is easily defeated by it.

This small light group brings a sense of comfort that has never been felt here.

It also brings unprecedented peace of mind, as if after a long absence, we are greeted again...

... No, you can't be bewitched!

If you say you can't change it, you really can't change it!

Avery (still confused): "What's wrong with you, why are you all crying?"

Necromancers (fierce): "Boom——no, it's none of your business!"

Avery: "Hey, calm down, come and let me pat."

Necromancers (crying and chirping): "Go away! Hateful humans, hateful heretics, believers in the Lord of Darkness will not give in easily!"

In his mouth, he would rather die than surrender.

Swish, slap, slap.

The bones that were scattered all over the ground approached Avery upright, bathed in the still scarce sunlight.

call--

A sigh that seemed to come from the soul leaked out of the mouth at the same time.

The necromancers were quiet for a moment, intoxicated by the strange feeling of wanting to cry.

Avery squatted in front of them, clasped his hands, and put his chin on the back of his hands. He looked at the skeletons with bright eyes, and continued to talk to them: "Did my companion scare you? Oh, sorry, sorry, he didn't actually Bad heart - those fish are yours, bad!"

His eyes couldn't light up, and Avery choked on the truth.

It turned out that he did something bad...it was his own fault, which is very embarrassing.

He was very ashamed: "I'm sorry, where did these fish be caught, we will pay a share..."

"It's too late to pay!"

There was another cry around me, bigger than just now.

Avery picked up a skull that was crying and rolled to his feet, and heard the necromancer cry: "The sacrifice is gone, the time is wasted, how can we summon that lord, woo woo woo woo woo woo!"

Avery: "Uh, who's your lord?"

"Stupid mortals! That one is a god, who is watching us all the time—the master of darkness, the master of death!... The ceremony of summoning the master to descend is over, woohoo!"

Eli: "?"

Wait, is there something wrong with his ears?

The one who dominates the master sounds so familiar—no, this description is so accurate, it must be who he thinks of!

Turning his head in a swish, Ellis looked at Esiris with strange eyes.

"Master of darkness, master of death" sat at the end of his gaze, looking faintly to this side.

Maybe it was too boring, and he was in a bad mood, so he glanced at the necromancer with a scumbag of cold eyes, and gave Avery a clear look:

——Too loud, kill them all.

Eli: "??? Stop!"

Although he didn't know what was going on, he stepped forward and protected the believers of Esiris.

A group of undead magicians hid behind the petite boy and trembled. The pressure from the real Lord of the Underworld was terrifying, but it still couldn't crush their sincerity for the great Lord.

"We must definitely summon that great lord!"

Esiris looked at it coldly.

They continued to tremble, but the necromancer was always loyal and unyielding: "Our master will punish you!"

Avery: You guys are so weird.

He couldn't stand it anymore, so he acted as a coaxing stubborn child: "Call, call, I think these sacrifices are pretty good on the whole except for a few flaws - why don't you give it a try? Your piety is the most important thing, What if that...cough, the Lord of Darkness didn't care about these details, and just let you succeed."

"!"

Avery: "After all, that adult sounds like a good god, gentle, kind, generous and tolerant, never haggling..."

All the necromancers: "It feels weird, forget it, we adults are so perfect!"

They are really brave.

After fighting to the end, he finally started the long-awaited god descending ceremony in front of the terrifying black-faced god (referring to Isiris) and lovely humans.

The main content of the god descending ceremony is that the host leads all the necromancers to recite the glorious honor of God aloud together.

Then everyone prayed together, the content of the prayer did not have to be exactly the same, each prayed their own, as long as they crazily praised the great master, blowing rainbow farts desperately.

They didn't have the face to listen until they were blowing so loudly that they stopped together again and offered sacrifices (which didn't look good) with great momentum.

After such an unconventional operation with a success rate of no more than 0.01%...

The god descending ceremony was a success!

Eli, who watched the whole process, said, "Damn, it's too perfunctory, how could it be successful?!"

He thought they were bound to fail.

Because, isn’t Esiris standing right here? There can be no second god in the world who is related to “darkness” and “death”, only Isiris, the Lord of the Underworld.

Where else can a dark master be summoned?Could it be the underworld?But there is nothing in the underworld, what is it that they summoned now?

Avery was completely confused.

In the center of the altar, where a pool of dead fish was piled up, a deep black vortex appeared out of thin air.

An extremely thick dead air overflowed from the vortex, making the Land of Eternal Night darker for a moment.

Esiris sensed a hint of familiarity just in time.

In the depths of the vortex, the connected place is the one he is most familiar with, which is the underworld.

Some "thing" was accidentally summoned by this group of unreliable necromancers and pulled to the Land of Eternal Night.

The shape can already be seen clearly.

Undoubtedly, it was a distinct human form made up of a mass of deep shadows.

Ambiguity equals mystery, and mystery is just a symbol of dignity!

"It's... Master!"

"We succeeded, it was our piety that moved the Lord—"

Excited bluffs sounded in disorder, and the necromancer began to commotion.

He was about to make a move, and with the backing of God, he was ready to ask the great master to take action and punish that disrespectful black-faced man.

"you……"

The human-shaped black figure that appeared opened his mouth, said two words with dignity, and looked to the side at the same time.

The audience was so excited that they fainted in place.

Esiris narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he saw something.

It just so happened that the first thing the black shadow looked at was him who was sitting motionless on the throne.

God will be furious.

For such an indifferent guy, he is destined to--

Sombra: "..."

A shocking scene appeared.

The seemingly haughty black figure hadn't stood up straight yet, his knees seemed to be controlled by a remote control, and they turned half a circle very naturally, and then descended, touching the ground closely.

He made a 180-degree turn and kneel in fear and fear: "You are, Ming—"

"Yes... yes yes yes! He is the light of tomorrow! He is the great sun god who is tall and straight and illuminates the world!"

Esiris sat upright, nodding haughtily and slightly:

--really.It was me.