Every world I die young

He didn't even know that Mo Yinglan had calculated everything.

Oss lowered his head again, wrapping Mo Yinglan's body under him.

Black and white air flow emerged from his heart, and then merged into Mo Yinglan's body.

This black and white energy seemed to be inherently different, and it easily repaired the wounds on Mo Yinglan's body.

Seeing that Mo Yinglan's face turned rosy, Oss breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt his body suddenly in a trance.

Oss's eyes froze, and the body that had finally condensed began to become phantom again. It seemed that relying on this method alone could not stabilize his body, nor could he cure Mo Yinglan.

Aussie's eyes darkened, he no longer wants to force Mo Yinglan anymore.

After three years of separation, when I saw Mo Yinglan again, what I saw was the paleness and pain on his face.

He didn't want to go through something like this again.

But things in the world don't always go as they wish, Oss is unwilling to force, but the reality forces him to do so.

Oss only felt a pang in his heart, and a bitter smile appeared in his eyes.

The air flowing all over his body surged, and he didn't care about his consumption at all, wrapping Mo Yinglan's whole body gently.

The airflow gently lifted Mo Yinglan up, preventing his body from touching the ground full of rubble and dust.

Oss half-kneeled on the ground, gently bent down and kissed Mo Yinglan's forehead.

It's like a dragonfly touches water, it's easy to touch.

I don't know why, but after a soft kiss, Oss felt happier than that night.

The heart seems to be soaked in a honey pot, sweet and bubbling.

Oss held his breath subconsciously, lest the sweet and greasy bubble would be punctured by his own breath.

When he released his breath regardless of consumption, a huge black and white cocoon appeared out of thin air above the empty ruins.

The cocoon was two meters high, and the overall shape was thick and short, with black and white air flowing continuously on the surface.

As time passed, streams of red air rose from the surface of the black and white cocoon, and then disappeared amidst screams of pain and despair.

The black color on the surface of the cocoon began to become pure, and after an unknown period of time, there was no more red air rising from it.

On the big cocoon, the black is extremely pure, and the white is extremely pure.

Black and white began to sway and merge with each other, and a touch of gray flashed away, appearing more and more frequently, and the gray became thicker and thicker.

Inside the big cocoon, the color of Aussie's eyes also became lighter and lighter, showing the same gray color as the outside world, which looked extraordinarily mysterious and ancient.

At this moment, he is neither Oss nor Dika, the two gods are completely merged together, and they are no longer separated from each other.

He renamed himself Augustus.

Immortal Augustus, God of Chaos.

Augustus waved his hand, and the gray cocoon was reduced to dust.

He stood up, revealing his golden ratio figure, and Mo Yinglan hadn't woken up yet.

If he woke up and saw Augustus's handsome face and majestic figure, he might not be able to help but scream.

His face was extremely handsome, his facial features were deep and handsome, as beautiful as a crown of jade.

A pair of eyes are extremely deep, as if there are thousands of stars inside, and the world is evolving in them.

Starting from a tiny speck of dust in the Big Bang, it continues to gather and grow, and then to the birth of life, thriving, and a huge planet is slowly born.

In the end, it goes from prosperity to decline, and then gradually towards disintegration, the destruction of creatures, the explosion of planets, and a new cycle of reincarnation begins again.

One thought, and all things come into being.