I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 506: Who is the lucky one?

The banquet has finally begun.

One by one, the waiters, pushing the dining carts, brought up the prepared dishes.

Ling Ping'an took a look.

Very hearty!

Basically flying in the sky, swimming in the sea, and running on the ground.

It's all available.

All kinds of drinks, even more money-free, everyone puts a box under their feet.

Extravagance and waste!

However, considering these years, obesity is a disease of the poor, and those who are able to lose weight are basically middle-class people.

So, this is really nothing!

The wealthy royal family, even if they burn with money, no one will be surprised.

Waiting for the dishes are almost ready.

Suddenly solemn music was played on the floor of the banquet hall.

The chimes are all ringing, and Hu Ji is sounding.

Everyone stood up.

The emperor is here!

Amidst the music, the entire banquet hall began to sing.

"Tianbaodinger, Yikong Zhigu..."

It is the "Tianbao" of the Book of Songs, and it is also an ode to the emperor of the Federal Empire.

Ling Ping stood up symbolically, and then sat down on his own.

The emperor, it's a good idea.

After all, it is said in the constitution.

The emperor... that is the son of the world!

Rounded, that is, his child.

How can parents bow their heads to their children?

But other people are agitated.

Especially the people in the marginal corners are singing the words "Tianbao" loudly.

Finally, the chorus ended in a grand blessing.

"Like the eternity of the moon, such as the rising of the sun, such as the longevity of Nanshan, not surging, not collapse, such as the luxuriant pine and cypress, all or the inheritance..."

Ding!

The chimes also rang nine times.

All the doors and windows of the Zhou Hall were opened by fully armed guards.

The guard of honor, wearing an army dress three hundred years ago, walked in from the main entrance of the banquet hall.

The muezzin’s voice came from the loudspeakers installed inside and outside the banquet hall: "Your Majesty, the Emperor of the Great Xia Federation, come here!"

Then, there are foreign language introductions in various languages.

I couldn't understand it at all.

Ling Ping An only knows that the title of emperor of the Great Xia Federation Empire is very long on Qin Lu's side.

That seems to be a combination of various historical reasons.

It is a title put on the head of Da Xia Zi by foreign countries.

Each one is very long.

For example, as soon as Taizu calmed down the world, he had a battle with Lohia who took the opportunity to encroach on the territory of Daxia.

Three hundred years of peace in one battle.

So far, the borders between Daxia and Lohia are the borders stipulated in the "North Sea Treaty" signed after the war.

In this treaty, the Rohians seem to have given Da Xia Xia Zi a long title of ancient Qinlu in accordance with their habits and traditions.

Then it was the fight and talk in the Hundred Years' War.

Butania, Fran, Franji, and Shinra, all based on their respective cultures and traditions, arranged for Da Xia Zi with comprehensible titles.

It's a mess.

Ling Ping An would not know these things if it were not for writing online articles.

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In the sound of solemn music.

One ambassador and representatives to Xia stood up and took off their hats to salute.

After all, this is the most powerful man in the world today!

It is the supreme recognized by all countries.

He is the ‘autocratic dictator of all parts of Asia Minor, the king assisted by a wise prophet’ among the population of Rohia’

It is also praised by Butania as "the monarch of the Central Plains, the protector of the Northern and Southern Zhou Dynasties, the master of the Western Song Continent, the defender of Donglai Autonomous Prefecture and Xiangshan Autonomous Prefecture, and the emperor blessed by God."

It is also recognized by the Emperor Shenluo as the sacred master of the East, the noble and noble emperor of the Central Plains, the conqueror blessed by the gods, the dictator and protector, and the ruler who owns all the land from the west coast to the east coast '.

Acado also stood up in the crowd.

He looked at the emperor who came by.

But my mind couldn't help being overwhelmed.

Just now, in the river of blood, he heard a voice that made his heart palpitations.

"Participant of the nightmare game, number Jiazi 0210, you should come back and continue fighting for space!"

Nightmare Space is calling him.

And...

This kind of calling is mandatory.

He can feel the power of nightmares, unprecedentedly powerful and terrifying.

If he dares to refuse...

The space will be made into a battery!

After taking a deep breath, he couldn't help thinking: "The dramatic changes in the nightmare space...Is it finally going to be exposed to the world?"

More than two hundred years ago, when the aura recovered.

This mysterious nightmare space also sprouted quietly.

Acado, grew up in the adventure of nightmare space.

His river of blood is also the mighty power of Duolai Space.

But...

Workers, as long as possible, they will find ways to stand on their own.

He is no exception.

So, back then, he deliberately fell into the hands of Van Helsing.

Through the power of the ‘Anglican’ faith of the Butania royal family, he broke free from the shackles of the nightmare space.

Since then, in that nightmare space, he occupied several nightmare worlds, and became king of himself, not listening.

Although the space is strong, it is helpless to blatantly exploit the loopholes for his existence.

After all, He is too rigid.

The mechanical response and mechanical arrangement are full of loopholes for his existence.

Not to mention...

He still has his eldest brother in front of him.

However...

Now, everything in the past no longer exists.

The nightmare space has changed.

It changed more than three months ago.

The time was just after the fall of Princess Namaraton.

It was also because of Maraudon's fall that he escaped from the space and regained consciousness.

I thought it should be safe as long as I didn't go in again.

Never know...

People will come back now.

"The dramatic changes in space..."

"I will face it sooner or later!"

Thinking about it, he has made a decision.

I have to go back and take a look.

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Amon looked at Nanner with an innocent look.

He slowly lowered his head.

Those things like moss are digging into his body.

He is inevitably turning towards the battery.

He sighed.

The square in this space is now filled with a strange and heavy fog.

Except for Nanna in front of him, he couldn't see any living creatures.

No way, Amon can only count on this ‘Moon God’ who has just regained his freedom.

So, He said: "Nanna, are you very confused..."

Nanna nodded.

"Then let me explain your doubts to you one by one!"

"This is the nightmare space..."

"I came here after being liberated that year, avoiding the prying and searching of the Lord!"

"The Lord?" Nanner was shocked when he heard this word: "He... is he still?"

That was Nanner's nightmare.

He will never forget the door that suddenly opened in the Sumerian sky.

The **** who haunts the light, wanders out of it.

The army of angels behind him is overwhelming.

Sumerian civilization and Sumerian gods were suppressed in a flash.

His Father God was torn apart alive.

He couldn't escape and fell, being dragged down from the moon.

In the end, it was stuffed into a golden core and became a tool of the kingdom of heaven, existing as the moon wheel.

Become a slave to heaven!

The other way around, fight, charge, and serve as a mount for that lord.

Amon smiled haha...

"Why is he not here?"

"He has been..."

"It's just that his awakening requires the unlocking of the seven seals!"

"When the seven seals are unlocked, He will recover from the bottomless pit and heaven at the same time..."

"Then..." Amon said with some fear: "The entire world will become his nourishment!"

"We, our civilization...the gods...the people..."

"All will become a cup of delicious and nutritious soup!"

Speaking of this, Amon asked Nanna: "Nanna, have you seen a beekeeper and a person who keeps ants?"

Nanna didn't understand well, nodded, and said: "What do you mean?"

"The Lord is the beekeeper and the one who keeps ants!"

"He is walking on a path we can't understand either!"

"The end of this road requires a potion!"

"The formula of this medicine is the whole world!"

"It's like a beekeeper cutting down the honey produced by bees..."

"Like those who keep ants, soak the entire nest of ants in the potion!"

"After taking this last potion, he can use the whole world as a springboard to walk into a brand new world and enter a brand new realm!"

Nanna listened, terrified.

"No wonder...No wonder..."

He remembered that after he escaped from the east, there were all kinds of existence along the way, opening doors of convenience for him.

The gods of Odin in the northern Qinlu...

The gods of Ospilin in Greece are secretly providing help for him.

He is still inexplicable, but now, he finally understands.

Everyone is afraid, afraid that the Lord will wake up.

The day he wakes up is the end of the world!

The whole world will become his dish, a further potion!

Think about it carefully, as if the Lord told everyone the matter at the beginning.

In the Book of Genesis, He has stated clearly.

What will he do, what will he do!

In the past, Nanner was confused, thinking that he was just boasting of his greatness and intimidating the whole world.

But now...

Looking back, this is a grand ceremony in itself, an incredible ritual.

By this means, He marked the whole world.

The more people believe in him, the stronger the potion he makes!

Looking at Nan Natherse shivering.

Amon didn't blame him either.

After all, anyone who knows this secret will be so.

The entire world has been ceremonially planted, planted with magical powers, and marked.

Only the day of receipt, you can cook a peculiar magical medicine.

The whole process has already been announced to the world and everyone knows it.

"Leave aside this question..." Amon said: "You don't have to worry too much!"

"He will wake up and open the seven seals!"

"It must be opened by others, not by yourself!"

This is a ceremony of rituals.

It is also the method of making medicine.

Will be willing, at least it is the general trend.

Although the Lord had already planned everything and made arrangements.

But after all, you can still struggle.

You can also resist.

Moreover, this is not an imminent threat.

Amon said to Nanner: "Let’s talk about the current situation first!"

"As you see..."

"This nightmare space is also something we cannot understand!"

"He is not in myths and legends!"

"Where the aura is revived, it suddenly appears..."

"In the beginning, he was very weak and rigid..."

"So we entered here and became players...controlling here..."

"Even unscrupulously use him..."

"But now it seems...this is probably intentional..."

"This nightmare space is the same as the Lord..."

"We have already planted rituals on us..."

"Now...He is harvesting!"

He looked at his lower body, bound by something like silt, being invaded by something like moss, he wanted to turn himself into a battery, a battery that feeds the space!

"I can't take it off!"

"But...Dear Nanner, you may still have hope!"

"If you can escape, or if you have a chance, meet other lost people..."

"Go and ask the liberator!"

"Only the liberator, maybe can save me!"

"Liberator?" Nanna didn't quite understand. He asked, "He is?"

Amon chuckled and told Nan Na about a name. Nan Na was stunned after hearing it: "He?"

"Isn't he?"

"So..." Amon said: "He is both a betrayer and a liberator!"

"Before you, most of the lost people and I were liberated by Him!"

"But!" Amon seemed to think of something, and said to Nanner: "Never believe him!"

"Why?" Nanner didn't quite understand.

"Have you seen our Ouroboros in Zion City?"

Nanna nodded.

"Then you think about it..."

"What does ouroboros mean?"

Ouroboros is reincarnation.

End to end.

He raised his head, horrified inexplicably.

Because he remembered the legend of the Lord.

Amon chuckled: "How do we know whether he is a betrayer or a liberator?"

"How do we know if he is performing the tasks set by his master?"

"I'm afraid, even he himself doesn't know..."

"Quack!"

This is exactly the horror of the Lord.

Unknowable, unsightly, unsnable.

The scarier thing is...

No one knows his true face.

Do you think he is just the **** and creator of heaven?

Haha!

Amon Jiejie said: "Odin once told me..."

"Seven virtues and seven deadly sins are one and two sides!"

"He suspects that the same is true with the red dragon!"

The seven virtues are the king of seven angels under the seat.

Respectively correspond to: loyalty, hope, generosity, justice, perseverance, restraint, and frugality.

The seven deadly sins are: arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, gluttony.

The seven virtues correspond to the seven archangels.

The seven deadly sins correspond to the seven fallen angels.

Interestingly, the seven virtues are the archangel, and the fallen angel represented by the seven deadly sins is also the archangel who has served.

So...

He is the good man, and he is the bad man.

The good is Him, and the evil is Him.

So, he can be either the **** of heaven or the red dragon in the bottomless pit.

Like our Ouroboros, it is connected end to end and is self-contained.

Think of the so-called Secret Realm of the Lost again...

Nanna swallowed.

He felt that he was firmly bound by an invisible net.

No breathing, no struggling, no gasping.

Despair surfaced in my heart.

Nanna suddenly remembered.

He said to Amon: "I was rescued in the East!"

Amon nodded and said: "I heard about it!"

Nanna swallowed and asked: "Is the one who saved me...will it be him?"

This question can hardly be thought of.

Think carefully!

Amon was also stunned.

……………………………………

A ball of light loomed above the fog.

The cyan stone base, emerging in the illusion.

Sit on it is Umr of reason and wisdom.

He listened to the discussion between the two strong ants in the ant nest under the mist.

There was sarcasm on his face.

"There is another beggar talking about the emperor's golden pole!" He sneered.

Fortunately, it is Him who takes turns today.

Umr, a kind, compassionate and broad-minded.

Not the grumpy, brainless guy.

Otherwise, the two ants have now been trampled to death.

Of course...

The reason why He didn't trample those two ants to death.

The reason is also because it is not worth it!

Why bother?

He has already passed the stage of taking the world as his soup.

His current path is on the path of taking the universe as meat.

Cook everything in the entire universe into a pot of soup and rice.

Then eat it while it is hot, and can manage the owner's dream reincarnation several times.

For an existence like Him.

Only a world of the size of the universe can barely fill the stomach.

"Speaking again..." Yamr, a wise, kind and calm, gently moved the lens in front of him.

Looking at the human women who appeared in the mirror one by one, wanting to be the slaves of the master.

The color of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth has become more intense.

The old rulers keep seeds everywhere.

This is instinct.

Because they cannot control their energy, nor can they control their madness.

They are entropy.

The madness is soaring.

So, we must continue to reproduce offspring.

Disperse your own madness.

Created one after another terrifying monsters.

But...

That was the old ruler.

A group of wastes that can't control themselves!

After reaching the level of the outer god, you can already control your own madness.

So, in countless universes, the children of outer gods are extremely rare.

It's not just because outside gods don't need it.

It is also because there are very few who can bear the crazy existence of external gods.

In his terms.

Except for a few others such as the dark and rich god.

Any creature, even if it's just a glimpse of the true face of one billionth of his being.

In an instant, it will be swallowed by the darkness and madness that represents the truth.

Become a bunch of deformed people without intelligence, only the flesh and blood that madness dominates.

As for the master...

Even if it is the owner in a sweet dream, even if it is the owner who has not yet awakened, even if it is only the owner in a deep sleep.

It's not something such a thing can bear.

Unless...

"They have grown into beings at the old level..."

"Maybe I can barely bear it!"

Just...

Be the old?

Yamr laughed.

Because this is impossible.

Unless they please the master first.

The host personally blessed them, and this is possible.

But the problem is that if the master wants to bless them personally, they may get a glimpse of the truth of the master.

In an instant, it became a crazy pool of flesh and blood without self-consciousness.

This is an endless loop.

However, it is not without chance.

The master's wakefulness is constantly increasing.

If you continue, this dream might be frightening.

It's like a glass of water, what should I do when it is almost full?

Find a way to pour some out!

Think of this...

Yamr smiled.

He exists as a human being. When he smiles, although a little strange, it is normal.

After all, after countless years have passed, someone can even maintain their sense after seeing him.

He turned his head and looked at another mirror.

In the mirror, one world is reflected.

He looked in the mirror in front of him again.

Everything in the mirror.

"Who will be the lucky one?" The corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

With a wave of his hand, countless tentacles came out of the base beneath him.

These tentacles go deep into the flesh and blood of this nightmare space one by one.

Then merge with the flesh and blood of the nightmare space.

These flesh and blood slowly twisted under the catalysis of his divine power.

Turn into gateways.

The door has been opened.

There is a bridge between time and space guarded by the Silver Key.

Next, is the link!

He stared at the pictures of the world.

The witcher girl, looking up at the sky from the top of the building.

The orbit of the abyss is constantly approaching.

……

Under the dusk of the westward journey, there is a girl facing east, walking among the uninhabited mountains.

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On the leaning continent, a determined girl lay dormant under the thick loess.

Above her head, the demon and Shura were whistling.

A six-armed Shura~IndoMTL.com~ is killing it.

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The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the girl who is almost unable to control her, holding the long spear that is still hungry, firmly walks towards another floating city that is about to crash.

……

Under the dark red sky, the iron nun fluttered her wings.

She took the people of steel and was walking towards a lair where the heirs of the evil **** were entrenched.

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"Um..." Yaml suddenly remembered.

"I'm just a housekeeper..."

"How can you take the place of the master?"

"That will be beaten to death!"