I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Han Li opened her eyes and ended her training this time.

She let out a long breath.

Black spots appeared on the surface of her body.

These were the parasites that had once lived on the surface of her body.

Mites, scabies, and the like.

As well as the substances that were originally mixed with impurities and toxins in her body.

Now, as Han Li stepped into a completely new realm, she truly completely digested the Freedom Potion.

Her body had also welcomed a new life.

Psionic power was overflowing in her flesh and blood.

Her skin was snow-white, ruddy, and without any blemishes.

A faint fragrance automatically spread out from her body.

This fragrance was spring. Hundreds of flowers were in full bloom, full of vitality. Anyone who smelled it could not help but be moved.

There was also a faint info element in the fragrance.

This was the scent of her life essence.

It was the info element of an independent succubus overlord that was not controlled by the abyss.

There was a slight intoxication in the fragrance of this info element, but it was faintly discernible.

Even a true God would find it hard to resist such a info element.

However, Han Li could not smell this scent.

She stood up and took off her dress.

She soaked it in the prepared medicine pool.

The medicine pool was filled with the prescription that she had collected after going through all sorts of hardships and even taking the risk of conquering a portal that was occupied by the Lord of the Abyss.

The murmurs by her ears were accompanied by countless incomprehensible noises.

Amidst these noises, Han Li silently operated one of the cultivation methods recorded in The Deep Space Ceremony of The King In Yellow.

Her soul gradually opened up.

It was like a sea star that stretched out in all directions.

Every synapse that stretched out was sensing the world.

It followed the pulse of the atmosphere and the beat of the Earth.

She slowly sensed the nature of the world.

This was a long cultivation journey.

It was a cultivation journey calculated in units of a hundred years but the benefits were obvious.

As the quality of her soul increased, Han Li could understand more and more things.

Suddenly…

Han Li’s soul sensed something.

On the back of the world…

Something was budding.

It was like a tumor, growing on the back of the world, where dreams and reality intersected.

The surface of her body was covered with countless folds.

Under the tissue, flesh and blood squirmed.

When Han Li came into contact with it, the thing actually transmitted a bit of information that sounded like ravings.

Its meaning was probably, “Who… are… you?”

Han Li sensed it, so she tried hard to use her soul to ask the other party, “Then, who… are… you?”

“I am…” the thing pondered for a moment and answered, “Realm of nightmare!”

“Realm of nightmare and illusion!”

“Realm of nightmare?” Han Li frowned. She tried to contact the creature again, but there was no reply. It seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

The creature that grew in the illusion was slowly growing.

Han Li opened her eyes.

“Realm of nightmare?”

“What is that?” Han Li asked.

The murmurs in her ears rustled.

In front of Han Li’s eyes, a gray square appeared.

People came and went in the square.

The tentacles of the giant tumor went deep into the absurd worlds hidden in the dreams.

The people in the square were sent into these worlds.

They investigated, participated in, destroyed, or conquered.

Giant tumors, to feed on the illusory worlds born in those dreams.

It became stronger.

It evolved more mysteriously.

Its purpose was to evolve.

To climb higher, to reach higher dimensions.

This is the realm of nightmare.

A life form that hired humans to invade, expand, annex, and conquer.

It was parasitic on human civilization.

And it was also parasitic on humans.

Both sides depended on each other.

The ravings by Han Li’s ears gradually stopped.

And she also understood that the so-called realm of nightmare was an invader.

An invader that invaded from another world’s dream.

Now, it had already taken root in the back of Han Li’s world.

In other words…

When it woke up again, it would release the so-called nightmare game participants.

They would go to the dream worlds for it, even the real world.

“So…” the corners of Han Li’s mouth curled up slightly, and her red cherry lips revealed a bit of ridicule, “It also took a fancy to the Abyss?”

Obviously, Han Li understood that her world didn’t have much attraction to that kind of thing.

And a world like the Abyss was worth its invasion!

Han Li stood up from the medicinal pool.

Her exquisite and full body was like marble, like a work of art.

She lightly put on a transparent nightgown and walked out of the medicinal pool that had been completely absorbed and was only left with medicinal dregs.

The medicinal liquid in this pool was still too little.

“The resources on Earth are already difficult to maintain my cultivation!” Han Li thought.

She was now half a step into the realm of gods.

According to Little Ai, she only needed to establish her own church and publicize her faith. She only needed to have 100,000 devout believers to support her.

Within ten years, she would be able to ignite the divine fire and hold the throne high.

She would become a true God!

That was how the gods in the world of Faerun grew up.

They were born because of their faith and they existed because of their faith.

And there were still hundreds of millions of people on Earth. It was enough to build a powerful god system.

And in the past golden era, the world before the Great Aporkalypse had billions of people!

Such a population scale was enough to make the gods of Faerun kill each other!

Even to the point of starting a War of Gods!

Unfortunately…

Han Li was unwilling to take that path because she had seen a greater path.

She also had a greater path.

She wanted to become the Abyss Devourer, engulfing the entire abyss.

She wanted to manifest the Abyss with one’s own body.

This was the old path, the path of the ruler.

Thinking of this, Han Li’s rosy and charming cherry lips slightly curved.

It was like a demon or a fairy!

“That realm of nightmare… if it really has ambitions for the abyss…”

“I might be able to form an alliance with it!”

Han Li said.

Although many Arcana Schools had been established on Earth, and fourth-circle mages had even appeared.

However…

Even fourth-circle mages were cannon fodder in the abyss.

Any Floyd could crush several fourth-circle mages.

The powerful lords of the Abyss were like true gods in the abyss.

Even in the heyday of the Netheril Empire, it was shouted that the so-called gods were only the grand arcanists that were slightly more powerful mages and they did not dare to go deep into the abyss.

Therefore, Han Li desperately needed allies.

No matter what kind of allies they were.

…

Little Man finally walked out of this deserted land.

A towering mountain range appeared in front of her.

The lush forest was faintly visible on the mountain range.

When she walked to the front of the mountain, she found traces of human activities.

A road sign that had already rotted and collapsed.

On the road sign, there were words: Distant Mountain County!

“Distant Mountain County?” Little Man frowned. She had never heard of such a place.

“So, I have already left Green Mountain Town?”

After the heaven fall, people from all over the world had been running their own affairs and rarely contacted each other.

Except for those grand swordsmen in the golden elixir stage, who might be able to travel between the provinces and counties.

The people’s understanding of the outside world had been cut off.

It was amazing, but it was only through word of mouth that some of the great kingdoms and holy lands before the heaven fall was spread.

For example, the ancestral court of all sword cultivators: Myriad Sword Mountain.

And the sacred place of demons: Myriad Demons Cave.

But that was all.

Where were these places? How far were they?

Basically, only those great golden elixir cultivators would know.

What most people knew was only a few hundred miles around the sanctuary.

Little Man climbed up the rugged mountain road.

In the evening, she finally found a cave to rest in.

This cave was on a mountainside among the mountains.

A bear occupied this cave. Little Man easily chased it away and then cleaned up the cave.

She stayed here for the night.

In the middle of the night, Little Man suddenly felt uneasy.

She walked out of the cave and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, next to the huge hole, a huge meteor with a long trail flew from one end of the sky to the other end.

In the burning light, Little Man could clearly see the outline of the meteor.

It was a huge, bare mountain with some kind of halo.

Its size was at least tens of miles wide!

The huge mountain was burning.

A green spiritual aura was flickering on it.

Little Man could vaguely feel the rhythm of the underground.

Dong Dong Dong!

Like some kind of musical instrument, the rhythm of the underground was filled with some kind of solemn and desolate emotion.

“The God of Zhong Mountain is called Candle Yin. He was regards as the day. It would be night when he is asleep. It would be winter when it blows, calls when the summer is here. He does not drink, does not eat, does not rest, breathes for the wind, his body is a thousand miles long…” Little Man said softly. This was the hymn of the underground rhythm, it was the hymn that the ancestors of Zhong Mountain praised the mountain god that protected them.

And in the spirit of the shooting star in the sky, there was also a generous melody playing.

Vaguely, Little Man seemed to understand the concept of the spirit.

In the middle of the huge mountain, there was a huge God’s corpse. It was smashed into the mountain gorge by some kind of strong strength and the earth veins of the god mountain were shattered!

The God who was born and lived with the Divine Mountain was killed by someone. It was extremely miserable!

And now, the remains of the Divine Mountain in the sky were carrying the dead God towards the final destination that he was destined to have.

The power of the world was bound to reunite after a long time!

The worlds that had been shattered were finally reuniting in the new world!

Their wanderings would reach the end!

This was fate, and also the Law of Heaven and earth.

The birds flew back to their hometowns and looked north on behalf of their horses. The fox would definitely head to the hill when it died.

Little Man felt all of this, and her heart was filled with inexplicable grief because she was also a descendant of that shattered world.

That once prospered and once prosperous world.

The Divine Mountain in the sky slowly flew past.

It continued forward and disappeared into the sky.

Little Man knew that her world was also like the Divine Mountain, speeding towards its destined destination.

The source of gravity that was using an unimaginable force to pull all the shattered fragments over was waiting for her and all the fragments in front of her.

“In the end, we will become one again!”

Little Man remembered the ancient prophecy that the old man in the village had mentioned.

Now she knew that it was the truth!

…

Ling Ping’an sat at the counter and was eating the beef rice in front of him.

He sighed as he ate, “Sigh, I won’t be able to eat tomorrow…”

Chiba Michiko, who had just arrived to deliver the food, told him that the Chiba family would take the plane to the capital tomorrow morning.

This was awkward.

Without the takeout from the Chiba family, what would they eat in the future?

The young bookstore owner couldn’t help feeling worried.

‘Do I have to do it myself?’ He thought.

This wasn’t good.

Cooking was very troublesome and tiring.

At least, that was what Ling Ping’an thought.

Moreover, the pride of a foodie was something he couldn’t accept. He had to do it himself for every meal.

How could a foodie satisfy his hunger on his own?

As he sighed, Ling Ping’an suddenly felt something, as if he had sensed something.

He walked out of the door, raised his head and looked at the sky.

A shooting star streaked across the evening sky and disappeared into the distance.

“A shooting star…” Ling Ping’an thought of the shooting star and frowned. “How did I know it would appear?”

“Do I have the potential to be an astronomer?”

He scratched his head and walked back to the bookstore with a puzzled expression.

However, this was only a small episode in his life and was quickly forgotten because he had more important things to do – play games!