The Endless Shuttle

‘Don’t you see the virtual game I created? ’

'Ah……'

The girl's slightly delicate reverberation disappeared, and the flames in the sky also disappeared.

Luo Pei smiled helplessly and shook his head.

This group of evil gods are unpredictable at any time, suddenly coming, and then suddenly declaring to leave, is simply synonymous with "willfulness."

However, because of this, they are the gods of chaos.

Luo Pei didn't bother to be hypocritical, and it was not the first time he had dealt with these evil gods. Let them go.

"Master Rope...?"

Unable to hear the conversation with Ketugya, Yu Wuhuan tentatively asked like a young girl with black hair.

"Oh, nothing."

Rope shook his head and reached out to hold up a beam of power that links reality and illusion.

"Be prepared to distribute these things to everyone, and then take them back. The substitute for war, the "entertainment" you hope for is all here. "

"Yes."

Looking at the many race leaders below who were discussing "virtual games," Rope sat back on the throne, watching his people with satisfaction.

The world returned from war to peace.

The rule of the only **** will reach the end of time in this world.

And all the glory belongs to Rope.

-Satisfaction.

"Who wants to be the first to officially enter?"

"I!"

Everyone raised their hands without hesitation.

All of you here like to experience the existence of new and strange things.

Rope smiled.

"Then, let's come together."

The times are advancing, and the "single god" lives high in the sky and is with all living beings.

Peace overflows like a flower.

This is the future of this world.

⑦Blood devouring raid

Chapter One The Evil God Representing Dispute

The world and the world are different.

This is a simple truth that everyone knows about living in a multiverse.

Some worlds may reverse the position of men and women, and some worlds may draw upwards. These incredible things are possible.

Therefore, when the "fantasy creatures" of some worlds become real, and generally coexist peacefully with human beings, and march towards the future of science together, it is not a big deal for the multiverse, and it can even be said to be so common that it can no longer be common. No need to be surprised.

Those vampires, werewolves, magicians, superpowers, witches, artificial life forms, elves, ancient heavens... In the eyes of transcendents outside the world, what is the difference between them and humans?

--no.

Just like humans don’t care about which ant is strong and which ant is small.

Titled "Blood Devouring Rage", this fantasy trial world revolved around the true ancestor of the vampire, in the eyes of the great Cthulhu Reserve, it is a leisure place no different from "vacation" in the everyday world.

Probably the only difference.

For Rope, it can be a little bit more "interesting" than the everyday department...

...

The most prosperous city on the border of Eastern Europe, Vistula.

This place belongs to the three most powerful demons in the world, established by the true ancestor of the vampire "The Forgotten Warlord", and is a subordinate city under the jurisdiction of the "Warlord Domain" of the Empire of Night. It is also one of the heavens for vampires.

Of course, the person in charge of the territory cannot be the true ancestor.

Immortal, immortal, leading seventy-two beasts, the "first true ancestor" that is enough to destroy the country, has not intervened in the governance of the territory for a long time, and even public appearances were signed decades ago between humans and demons. The time of the "Sanctuary Treaty" of non-aggression.

The one who directly rules this vast and fertile territory is one of the direct blood relatives of the "Forgotten King of War."

Currently serving as the "Chairman of the Warlord Domain", and admiring the noble title of the "Marquis of Zebrin", Wells Aradar, whose combat power is evaluated by the world as "only under the true ancestor".

In the luxurious mansion of the lord, a tall man with light black skin is sitting in the study quietly tasting books, enjoying a rare afternoon leisure time.

After serving as the "President of Parliament," such things as holidays have become the most extravagant words in Wales.

The Empire of Night is too vast.

And the vampire nobles who ruled and governed them had too few human bases, which made Wells virtually busy.

"Mankind's artistic accomplishments have to be praised... It is worthy of being the most numerous race in this world."

With a knowing smile, Wells opened a new page of the quaint book.

Immediately, his free time was taken away.

With the familiar knock on the door of the housekeeper, Wells frowned and put down the book.

"Please come in."

The visitor was a vampire with a youthful appearance, he said apologetically.

"I'm extremely sorry to bother you, Lord Aradar, there are nobles coming to visit..."

"Didn't I say that all visits were turned away?"

"You said it, but..."

Young vampires are in trouble.