I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Ling Ping’an abandoned the green-skinned being named Gill to his clan tribe.

That was because he felt the call from the other end of the Milky Way.

The gears were turning, and the steel was cheering.

Countless machines were worshipping.

All the souls were muttering the same holy words: “Flesh is weak, but steel is eternal!”

Ling Ping’an smiled. “It’s a mechanical ascension!”

Just as he was about to answer the call, he suddenly turned around.

He saw a ship that looked like a mosquito which flied out from the back of the star.

“So, there’s a Peeping Tom!”

Looking at the ship, he felt extremely conflicted.

On one hand, he felt that this ship was incomparably beautiful.

It was simply a work of art!

That slender streamlined hull and the engine that silently provided a surging power.

It was simply a futuristic battleship from science fiction!

But…

On the other hand, subconsciously, this ship was incomparably crude in his eyes.

It was simply like a three-year-old child holding a toy made out of plasticine.

It was just a poor imitation made by an immature designer.

At most, it was just the standard of a slave of a lower race.

Ling Ping’an stopped in his tracks under this conflicted mentality.

“Why are you looking for me?” He looked at the ship that looked like an insect in his eyes.

…

The Shadow Prophet Klein did not know why he was so bold.

He actually ordered his ship to sail out from the back of the star.

It even directly arrived in front of the green skin gods.

There was no doubt that this was a huge gamble.

In the history of the Clown, the nature of the huge gamble was quite shocking. The fact that the god of laughter had survived the calamity that resulted in the birth of sinners.

This time, she had made the right gamble just like the god of laughter.

The two green-skinned gods, who were about to leave, unexpectedly stopped.

He didn’t even attack!

This was too unusual!

In the history recorded by the spirit race…

The green-skinned beings were hard to communicate with.

These terrifying creatures were purely a race of war.

They were born for war.

And the gods of the green skin were even more incomprehensible and impossible to communicate with.

Back when the subspace was still very safe.

The two gods had already got into it.

And before that, the green skin had already been active in many places in the Milky Way.

Legends had it that the two gods of the green skin had never feared anything in the subspace, nor had they ever given in to anything.

And their brutal ways were even more famous.

According to legends, even the incarnations of the Four Gods of chaos had many fallen at the hands of these two incomprehensible green skin gods.

In the records of the spirit race, even if they traded with the Evil God of Chaos, it was better than facing the green skin gods directly.

Because if they traded with the Evil God of Chaos, at most they would be corroded and degenerated.

If they encountered the green skin gods, they would die without a doubt.

And they would be beaten to death!

Communication?

It didn’t exist!

But now…

“What’s the matter?” The huge green-skinned gods turned around.

The two huge brain on his shoulders asked in unison.

There was no attack…

There was no torture…

He even took the initiative to communicate!

Klein took a deep breath to calm her heart.

Then, she put on the mask left by her teacher.

A mask made from her teacher’s current skull!

Gradually, she put it on.

Laughter and drama were their magic weapons against sin.

Although in the prophecy, the sin would eventually devour the souls of all the spirits to achieve immortality.

But the clowns still laughed at the prophecy.

They had decided to fight against all of this!

As she opened the hatch, she looked at the monster that was the combination of the two enormous green skin gods.

She faced the terrifying evil god that was no different from the four gods of chaos.

However, when she saw the true face of the evil god, she was shocked beyond words.

The terrifying evil god was undergoing changes that she could not understand!

Under his green skin, the sound of gears turning could be heard.

There were many gears accelerating in the bodies.

Within the gears, there was a grand sound that resounded through space and reverberated in her soul.

It was as if countless people were praying in unison.

“Ring the bell once, push the lever, start the piston and engine…”

“Ring the bell twice, ignite the turbine, ignite the engine, inject life…”

“Ring the bell three times…”

“Praise in unison!”

“The soul of machines!”

In the sacred prayer, in the grand praise.

The two gods of green skin slowly changed their colors.

The metallic color of bronze gradually appeared on his body.

His originally twisted and thick hands were engraved with countless sacred runes.

Lotus flowers bloomed in them.

The machinery was cheering!

The engine was praying!

The ship under their feet made a joyful sound too!

The engine spewed blue light and worshiped rhythmically.

That was the supreme of steel!

At the same time, the Holy Sanskrit could be heard.

It was a holy hymn that did not belong to any language!

However, Klein could understood it.

She did not just understand it, but her soul and body also began to waver.

“All sentient beings suffer…”

“Everything is empty…” she muttered to herself.

She had the urge to worship before this holy god, to become his follower, to turn into steel parts, and to become a guard of Buddhism.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a mocking sneer came from the mask she was wearing.

It was the soul of her teacher and mother protecting her.

After the sneer, the mask she was wearing also shattered layer by layer.

Her appearance was revealed: Pointy ears, blue eyes, and her appearance was 80-90% similar to that of a human female.

Because she was thinner and more exquisite, she looked like a fairy from the ancient times.

After she woke up, she took a deep breath with lingering fear.

Just now, she was almost corroded by this unknown bronze god, who did not show any aggression or malice.

If it were not for the fact that her teacher had sacrificed her soul, she would have become a believer who worshipped this god endlessly and abandoned everything in pursuit of him.

However, her compatriots were not as lucky as she was.

In the ship behind her, all the members of the entire troupe had already knelt on the ground.

They kept kowtowing and worshiping while muttering, “Flesh and blood are weak… steel is eternal!”

“Flesh and blood are weak… steel is eternal…”

“Pray for mercy from Buddha! Pray for mercy from Buddha!”

“Pray for mercy from Buddha… Pray for mercy from Buddha!”

It seemed that with just a thought from the god, they would jump into the engine and merge with the entire ship.

And the ship under their feet had been captured by the God at the first moment.

It had become his worshipper and worshipper.

This was not unusual.

The battleships of the Chaos Legion were activated evil creatures of chaos.

Those demon furnaces could even directly create the bodies of Chaos Demons at the front line.

“The soul of machines?” Klein looked at the god that had suddenly transformed into a huge bronze metal god and asked her own question.

Then, she shook her head.

That was because the god, in her eyes, did not fit the description of the church of machinery.

In the starry sky in front of her, in the universe outside the cabin door, there were the sounds of countless machines and gears.

When Klein raised her head, she saw that in the hands of the bronze God, a huge weapon that was at least ten kilometers long was being shaped by steel.

In an instant, the huge steel weapon was formed.

The cannons that were comparable to planetary weapons started to rotate.

There were a total of six steel cannons.

On each of them, there was a mysterious character engraved.

For some reason, Klein could understand it.

“Amitabha!”

“Amitabha!” The members of the troupe kowtowed and worshiped the steel creation.

The engine roared, and the sound of prayer was heard.

“You are the Holy Father…”

“You are the Holy Son…”

“You are the Holy Spirit!”

“You are the soul of Machines!”

“May Your Dao walk on the ground like the roar of an engine forged from steel!”

At this moment, Klein realized that the god before him had completely changed.

Donned with a simple kasaya, he casually sat cross-legged in the universe.

Flowers surrounded him as if they were worshipping him.

Starlight also swirled around her as if she was praying.

On the dignified, Holy, and Merciful Steel Head, a pair of deep and distant eyes of wisdom quietly flickered.

Just then, the god spoke again.

“Is there something you need me for?”

His voice was incomparably compassionate and incomparably gentle.

It was as if a kind-hearted elder was asking a poor girl if she needed help.

“Yes, my Lord.” Klein’s voice trembled as he lowered his head and bowed deeply. She gulped and said, “The Eldar race pays their respects to you!”

“Great Immortal!”

This was the only bargaining chip she had now.

The race she represented behind her.

The Eldar race.

The overlord that once dominated the Milky Way.

The elegant race that was enlightened by the ancient sages.

In her opinion, since this mysterious God could transform into the green skin gods and now the god of the Church of machinery.

Then, he might have some relationship with the ancient sages.

Perhaps he was a member of the Battle of Heaven.

However, that God lowered his eyebrows slightly. “The Eldar Race?”

“I don’t know…” Klein gulped.

“He has nothing to do with the ancient sages?”

“Could it be… that he is from the star gods’ side?”

In the Milky Way, the most mysterious ones were the ancient sages and the star gods.

Those ancient high-level civilizations had laid the foundation for everything today.

The net that the ancient sages had opened up had protected the Eldar race until now, allowing the Eldar race to hide within and avoid the pursuit of lust.

The battle between the ancient sages and the star gods in heaven was rumored to be closely related to the formation of the subspace.

In fact, the Evil Gods of chaos might also be related to the battle in heaven.

Just as he was thinking about this, the voice of the deity drifted into his ears.

It was extremely amiable and gentle, but it was not courteous at all.

“Little fellow…”

“Don’t think too much…”

“I don’t have much to do with this universe!”

“I’m just a pet here… I’m bored, so I came to take a look!”

“But… It’s fate that we meet!”

He suddenly smiled.

His smile was compassionate and full of wisdom.

The huge steel creation in his hand slowly rotated.

“Then I’ll give you an opportunity!”

As he spoke, the six tubes were rotating slowly.

“Amitabha!” The god muttered.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

All of a sudden, huge bullets were shot out.

Space and time began to distort in front of these bullets.

A prosperous star field appeared in front of Klein’s eyes.

Countless huge buildings that were as big as works of art stood on every planet in the star field.

Countless spirits were drunk in these beautiful cities.

They pursued all kinds of enjoyment.

Physical and spiritual.

But they didn’t know that the entire star field had been covered by a terrifying strength.

At the moment, there was a huge shadow spreading out from the subspace.

It was lust.

He looked at the spirits who were captured by lust and enjoyment with great joy.

This was his feast!

Finally!

“Boom!”

Strength of the subspace gushed out from the void.

The entire star area instantly sank.

The evil god named Lust finally broke free.

Hundreds of millions of spirits’ souls fell into his hands.

These depraved creatures, greedy for pleasure and lust, finally became nutrients for the evil god.

This once prosperous and prosperous star area turned into a huge scar under the lust’s rage.

The scar of the Milky Way.

From then on, the Eldar race became the Wanderers.

Their home became the source of the entire Milky Way’s disaster today — the eye of fear!

Looking at all of this, Klein shivered in fear.

This was the nightmare of all the spirit clans.

Because, in fact, the spirits had already become the prey of lust.

Every spirit’s soul after death would definitely fall into the hands of lust.

However, the God’s whisper came into his ears again.

“This is what I found in your soul…”

“The source of your fear… Do you want to defeat it?”

Hearing this, Klein nodded desperately as if she had caught a life-saving straw.

There was no spirit race that did not want to defeat the sin of lust.

But…

It couldn’t be!

To them, the sin of lust was their natural enemy.

Facing the sin of lust, even the legendary God of the spirit race could only choose to flee and did not dare to face it head-on!

“The only thing that can defeat magic… is magic!” The god beside his ear whispered.

“Similarly, the only thing that can defeat fear is fear!”

“The thing that you fear… is actually not something horrible!”

“If you can complete a mission, I will teach you how to defeat him!”

Upon hearing these words, Klein returned to reality.

The god who sat cross-legged in the universe was filled with compassion.

He looked at Klein and asked with a smile, “What do you think?”