I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Holding the completely flesh which is twisted and broken in his hand, Ling Ping'an slowly landed in front of a bronze cauldron.

Under the cauldron was a strange creature whose flesh had already festered. He was so horrible that it did not seem like a human at all.

Bone-like things grew out of his body.

They were filled with a stench and decay.

There was also a ball of burning flame in his body.

That was a true spirit that had survived countless years.

"It won't help either!" Ling Ping'an said.

This true spirit was just a remnant spirit.

HIs main body and body had been dead for countless years.

In other words, this strange creature was just a sewing monster that had been dead for many years.

"Huh? "Ling Ping'an was about to turn around and leave because this thing was hopeless.

But he suddenly stopped and turned back.

"Interesting!" He suddenly laughed and reached out to grab the flame.

He then found a strange thing: Logically speaking, things like this, which were born after death by combining the obsession with other things, were crazy, chaotic, and distorted.

However, this strange thing was different as it was actually rational and knew how to cooperate.

Moreover, he still remembered his own past!

This was too unusual!

Ling Ping'an now knew how monsters like the old ruler were born from natural conditions.

First, to birth the old days, he needed a broken world.

Second, he needed countless tormented and distorted souls.

Finally, he needed some time.

The first generation of the old days were basically born from broken worlds and divine kingdoms that were on the verge of collapse.

In theory, this strange creature could also devour a world and become the old days after a long time.

However, holding the flame in his hand, Ling Ping'an looked back and saw this strange newborn.

He descended from the sky to the human world and leaned on a dead girl.

Slowly, he began to wake up.

Madness and bloodthirst dominated all his actions.

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He kept devouring and destroying everything around him.

Finally, he began to spin a cocoon and began to transform.

But when the transformation ended, it was still mad and bloodthirsty.

Until he met a human girl.

It was Xiao Man, who had bought a book from Ling Ping'an.

At first, he also crazily attacked this living person who appeared in his sight.

Until, by chance, he followed Xiao Man's traces and found a monster's remains that had been burned by the soul fire.

Under the urge of his instinct, he swallowed the remains, which allowed him to recover a little bit of his rationality.

So, he began to cooperate with Xiao Man.

One hunted, the other burned, and then divided the food.

Again and again, day after day…

The strange rationality grew more and more, and the things he could remember grew more and more..

Until now…

"Interesting!" Ling Ping'an put the ball of flame into his pocket.

This was exactly what he was looking for and was very beneficial to his current situation!

Holding Xiao Man's broken body and the ball of flame in his hand, Ling Ping'an waved his hand casually, leaving a mark in this world.

Then, he opened the half-opened Door of Kardashian with Xiao Man and stepped into the space.

"I remember Nyala Totip left a lot of good things here!" He thought as he flew past the sky above Kardashian's mystic realm.

Below him were cities densely packed with stars.

To be more precise, it should be the divine kingdom, which were the subordinates that Nyala Totip had taken in over countless years.

The god of formlessness transcended space and time.

The squirming chaos loved to play with people's hearts.

"Hehe…" Ling Ping'an looked at the closed divine kingdom below him. There were countless cat spirits in the divine kingdom!

"Bastet's divine kingdom is indeed here!" he laughed.

At the center of the Divine Kingdom, the throne of the cat goddess stood on the tall pyramid.

The black-haired, black-eyed, naked, extremely enchanting statue of the cat goddess sat upright on it.

Ling Ping'an looked at it and suddenly laughed. "Little guy, you're quite clever!"

So, the divine kingdom was just a trick.

The real divine kingdom was in another dimension connected to the cat goddess statue.

With just a glance, Ling Ping'an saw through the background of his pet, which was very cunning.

No wonder Bastet became the only ancient Egyptian god who could live to this day.

Other than acting cute and having a backer, the hiding place itself was also quite big!

In addition to Bastet's divine kingdom, Ling Ping'an also noticed many divine kingdoms that he was familiar with in movies and novels.

However, most of these divine kingdoms had already collapsed and been destroyed.

It seemed that the gods in the divine kingdom had long fallen.

This was normal!

This was the nature of Nyala Totip!

Dealing with him was like asking for the skin of a tiger.

This was also his honorific title: The Faceless God, the origin of the god of a thousand faces.

Each incarnation had an independent personality and very strange hobbies.

If one got close to one, sometimes one might even offend countless other incarnations.

Nyala Totip's incarnations would sometimes even kill each other!

And their main body was enjoying it.

He even hoped that one of his incarnations could kill all the other incarnations.

Of course…

Not all the gods who entered this mystic realm had met with misfortune.

Ling Ping'an then noticed a glorious divine kingdom at the center of this mystic realm.

Brilliant light emerged from it.

Countless mechanical constructs that looked like constructs patrolled the divine kingdom.

They were like a strict program, patrolling and praying to the god in the center of the Divine Kingdom.

"In the beginning, God created heaven and earth…"

The solemn hymn was sung, interweaving and colliding.

In the center of the Divine Kingdom, the god was surrounded by countless white and hot lights, like a ball of light.

It was more like a super computer.

The interwoven lights were the code.

It was operating according to the established procedures.

Countless lines stretched out, reaching the statues in the divine kingdom.

There were six-winged angels, which accompanied the gods in golden armor and golden helmets.

There were also broken bodies of gods in coffins.

Looking at them, Ling Ping'an could not help but whistle, "Hehe!"

"The legend is true!"

"Once this person wakes up, he will destroy the world!"

"He will start the judgment of all the people and gods that he marked!"

"With that, he will break the shackles of gods and step into a new realm!"

Needless to say, this was definitely instigated and bewitched by Nyala Totip.

As expected, when they were in school, the great ancestor of Great Xia's description of land of Qin in the history textbook was right: If the people of land of Qin were going to do something bad, they would not hide it from us. They would definitely say it out loud and take action!

Originally, Ling Ping'an did not believe it.

However, he had to believe now because that was something shocking.

What would happen if the god woke up again?

Famine, war, plague, death…

Those were the signs of his awakening.

And after he woke up, he would blow the horn, cleanse and judge everything!

Ling Ping'an was not prepared to face all these.

He could not even protect himself now. How could he care about other people?

It was better to take care of himself first.

He silently flew over the divine kingdom and headed to the deepest part of Kardashian, the treasure house of Nyala Totip.