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Chapter Fourteen The Dread Lord

Mariana was seriously injured and Digu was taken again and again after a long wait.

A week passed...

Mariana is still not healed.

January has passed...

Mariana could move her feet, but it would take some time before she recovered and got out of bed to walk.

The shame of being a breeding prop made Digu’s heart even more malice every day. He tried every means to deceive the blind girl and let her release herself.

Sharp words, vicious words, terrifying roars, nauseous licking of cold tongue.

Digu is like a poisonous snake, constantly sucking fresh blood from the mind from the blind girl and injecting poisonous juice of world-weariness and despair into it.

He even got the highest rating so far, What  fuck.

No one can imagine how terrible the blind girl is suffering. Her heart is already in chaos, but in the eyes of others, it is just a little silent than usual, and no one will find it strange.

This war, this war against the extremely evil world, is destined to be single-handed.

However, no matter how scared the blind girl trembled or cryed sadly, she would still feed regularly every day and collect samples regularly once every three days.

The most terrifying thing in this world is that being a parent does not need to pass the exam. So no matter what kind of poor scum is, he can raise a new generation of human beings. In such a growth and education environment, a brand new poor scum is born, and he fell into a tragic vicious cycle.

When most women become mothers, their weak will has been wiped out by the world, becoming an empty breastfeeding body, but only numbly fulfilling their social responsibilities and faithfully playing their social roles. In the end, they become an old lady in the wind, talking to her kind of people about some trivial gossip scandals around them.

A very small number of women, when they become mothers, are given divinity and become angels who can only protect one person. For their children, they can withstand all the screaming and crazy darkness in the world, and thus offer loving gods to their children.

The blind girl obviously belongs to the latter.

Even Digu, how could he defeat a god who exists in this world?

No……

Digu can defeat!

In the flesh and blood of Digu, there is an ultimate horror that is even more terrifying than the abyss. The deadly venom that accumulates into lakes and oceans is enough to make the most beautiful goddess fester and become a street girl covered with maggots.

Even this authority that even gods can kill...

But he couldn't defeat this disabled little woman from a prostitute!

Digu doesn't understand! He doesn't understand at all! He's completely crazy!

Just when he thought that the will of the blind girl was stronger than that of the gods, when Digu was amazed at the greatness of the blind girl!

Digu discovered the problem. It was not that his attack was not strong enough, nor that the world suddenly changed miraculously, but that the blind woman had a blind woman.

Digton felt bored at first. He thought he had been cured because he had witnessed the "correct" beauty with his own eyes. Such a counterexample would shake his long-standing principles.

But what he unexpectedly expected was that this was not a counterexample, but rather improved his own philosophy.

It’s not that Digu is not dark enough, nor that the blind girl is too strong.

You cannot defeat a person who has never seen the light with darkness, because he is already in boundless darkness.

Digu is far more vicious than others. For the blind girl, he is just far more...normal than others.

What a poor man, an angel in the dark...

This could only make Digu fall into the ultimate joy of trembling his brain.

Slowly...

Digu no longer roars or insults.

In the darkness and silence, Digu felt the completeness of philosophy. He fell into the wise meditation, waiting for the arrival of Marianna in speechlessness.

Casa, Retham, the women on the top floor, gradually became discouraged over time, Digu... was not their life-saving straw.

Everyone, everyone, will spend the rest of their lives under the imprisonment of Finger.

...

...

The abyss of the heavenly chasm.

Located between the Kingdom of Nord and the Principality of Bema, it is five miles wide and stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles. I don’t know how deep the huge ravines are. This is the dividing line between the two countries and an insurmountable gap.

This is the masterpiece of a demon king in ancient times, the demon king who created the chewing beast, which made Terraria face the culprit of the Goblin's thousand-year blood disaster.

People call him the Demon King of Fear.

If we only talk about its combat power, the fearful demon king has the lowest power among all the demon kings in history.

But to mention its popularity, basically all the demon kings have been forgotten by the people of Terraria in the historical changes. But to this day, until today, even the children in the poor border areas where birds do not lay eggs, they know that there is such a demon king, fearing the demon king, Archmontis.

The horror stories used by nearly half of adults on Terraria use to scare children are all related to Archmontis.

The Abyss of Heaven is one of the works of Archmontis. When he invaded Terraria, his extremely crazy tyranny was not only the people of Terraria, but also the demons in the demon world were afraid of his means, which led to internal chaos. Many high-level demons even tried to revolutionize and replace Archmontis' status.

But Archmontis did not play the trick of power at all. He believed that if the foundation of his rule was unstable, it must not be because he was too cruel, but because he was not cruel enough.

The number of dwarves in Terraria has become as rare as elves, and the fundamental reason is because of Archmontis.

When his horror spread to the world, no one dared to obey him. He enslaved countless dwarves, who formed mountains and seas, and used a pickaxe to dig this abyss of heaven with their pickaxes until every dwarf was exhausted.

In this way, the abyss of the heavenly chasm appeared.

For the woman who disobeys Archmontis, he threw the woman into this abyss.

For men who disobey Archmontis, he threw the man's mother or wife and daughter into this abyss.

Even his own kind, those demons who tried to resist him, could not avoid such a tragic fate.

And the abyss of the heavenly chasing are filled with chewing beasts that cannot be counted, falling into the hell of violent and extreme punishment.

It is not an exaggeration to describe this as hell.

Until now, this bottomless abyss still emits an inauspicious stench, which is a stench that comes from the depths of the soul.

The Principality of Bema built a bridge here, preparing to invade...trampled...ravaged...Nord Kingdom.

"One, two, three, four, this horse has four legs."

A worker who was resting, facing the bridge engineer, Russell, was bored and nervous.

"No, your numbering method is wrong. There are eight legs in total, two on the front, two on the left, two on the right, and two on the back, but each leg counts twice, so the horse has four legs."

Russell pushed his glasses and said seriously, without any intention of joking.
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