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Chapter 123: Quotations of the Evil God, classic sentences

The age of the gods is coming.

Renne has been thinking about preaching recently, how to use virtual godhead to lay a solid foundation and gain some upper hand in future battles of faith.

Guangchuang is easier to handle. It has a great and upright image, and its teachings are upright and upright. There are no extremes. It can directly preach among human beings.

As we are doing now, we can also secretly preach and develop believers in the underground world.

There are many bad people in the underground world, but this is not important, as long as they can provide faith. Moreover, the bad guys have long believed in a great and upright true God, so it is easy for them to subtly clean themselves up and start a new life.

It not only spreads the faith, but also transforms the bad guys, allowing them to change to the good camp. It kills two birds with one stone. It can be said that the merits are immeasurable.

But the evil god of darkness is not easy to deal with.

With the previous experience of Light Creation, during this period, Ren followed the gourd's example and asked the Dark Evil God's clone to create a virtual godhead, officially embarking on the path of the Evil God.

But how to spread the belief in the evil god of darkness made him a little worried.

Although it is his dark incarnation, the evil god is the evil god. He is really bad and must be bad.

Just like no matter who becomes the god of killing, you must promote killing. If you don't do your job, even the true god will fall.

The teachings of the Dark Evil God cannot be positive, and are destined to be full of destruction, killing, and revenge on society. If this belief is spread in human countries, it will simply stimulate conflicts, provoke confrontation and internal strife.

It doesn't seem possible to preach in the underground world.

The underground world is full of bad guys. If the belief in the evil god of darkness spreads, it will immediately evolve into irrecyclable garbage like the Immortal Sect.

If you believe in the fake evil god, you will become so bad. If you believe in the real evil god, you will still be against heaven.

Since the human camp is not suitable, then...

So, Ren had an idea, thought of the dark camp on the opposite side, and decisively contacted Lilith to discuss spreading the belief in the dark evil god.

The Evil God of Darkness and the Demonborn camp are a perfect match. Even if they get into trouble, it doesn't matter. The unlucky ones are still the enemies anyway.

"I see."

Lilith pondered for a moment and agreed.

It is not difficult for her to spread the faith of a dark evil god on a small scale. Once the preparations are done, she does not even need to do it herself.

There are still three nails in the rotten ship.

Although the Nightmare Banshee is in a worrying situation, compared to other giants, her strength is still there, and her power and influence in the dark camp are far higher than Queen Katie's position in the human camp.

The queen can do everything well, so there's no reason why Lilith can't.

………

The southern region of the mainland, the Lost Forest.

This is a tropical rain forest that is shrouded in mist all year round. It has towering ancient trees and lush vegetation. Although there is no human habitation for hundreds of miles, there are many kinds of animals and plants. There are countless rare and rare animals living here, especially snakes, ants, and poisonous insects. It is the southern region of the mainland.

Recognized as a dangerous place.

It is said that if a saint goes deep into this forest, he is in danger of getting lost and falling.

There have been rumors that there is a mysterious overlord-level beast king hiding here, but no one has seen it.

A black floating city floats above the forest, its shape obscured by the perennial hot and humid mist. Coupled with the advanced concealment formation that comes with the floating city, no one knows that there is a demon-born city staying above this forest.

On the city wall, soldiers composed of demons and vampires were patrolling, their eyes alert.

This tropical rainforest is not a kind place. The Emperor of Alien Beasts often leads his men to attack the floating city, which makes them extremely annoyed.

This floating city is the "Dark Cloud City", a movable fortress.

Of course, Black Cloud City is just an ordinary floating city. It is fundamentally different from the super floating city that was comparable to the fortress of the Kingdom of God during the Elf Empire. The technical content is far different.

Humans can also build ordinary movable floating cities, and their technical level is similar to that of demons.

In the center of the city, inside a certain palace.

"Finally done."

In the room, Lilith looked at the sculpture and breathed a sigh of relief.

During this time, she had already made a sculpture of the evil god of darkness, as well as religious relics, holy symbols, and scepters.

She also used soul-absorbing magic to control a certain down-and-out Majin musician and composed several religious hymns.

The statue of the Dark Evil God is placed in the center of the room. It is made of magic silver. He has dark skin and wears heavy armor. The outline of the armor is cold, densely covered with dark red stripes, and has a dark red cloak.

His face is basically in the shape of a human, with sharp features, but there are cyan magic lines on his forehead, his head has sharp horns, his two arms are devil's claws, there are sharp arm blades, and there are devil wings on his back.

Although it is a dead thing, it is lifelike. He stands there, like an emperor who rules over the dark world, with a cold, domineering, self-centered, evil and powerful aura rushing towards his face!

Lilith looked at the sculpture she made, nodded slightly and said:

"Not bad, just..."

She suddenly found that the sculpture looked familiar and had some similarities with her husband.

It's not that the facial features are very similar, but the armor, cloak and other items are similar to the equipment her husband often uses, which creates a long-lost sense of familiarity.

In other words, she subconsciously wore the equipment commonly used by her deceased husband on Ren's dark incarnation...

"Pooh!"

Lilith's face turned slightly red and she spat slightly, feeling a little ashamed and embarrassed. She clenched her delicate little hands and condensed a blood whip with colorful light.

She raised her hand, ready to destroy the sculpture with a whip.

Make it again.

This was a mistake. That rude brat, that shameless bastard, does not deserve to wear this outfit.

"Queen Lilith, His Majesty Balor invites you."

At this time, a maid shouted outside the door.

The nightmare banshee frowned slightly, dispersed the blood whip, hesitated for a moment, and put the sculpture of the dark evil god in the room, the holy symbol, the scepter, and several pieces of music into the storage ring.

Forget it, just leave it like this, it will be very troublesome to do it again.

Anyway, everything is ready, and then just leave the missionary work to a few loyal licking dogs. She can't see out of sight.

The meeting with the Demon King was still unpleasant, and another quarrel broke out, with accusations and blame placed on each other.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Demon King wants to leave the job of condolences to the families of the fallen soldiers to Lilith. In the context of the disastrous defeat of the national war, taking charge of this kind of work is looking for scolding. This time, dozens of people died in the battle.

Ten Thousand Demons, how many relatives and friends do they have?

Even if basically all the people in the demon camp are soldiers, this is still a large number. At least we have to find a way to calm down the resentment and anger of millions of demons.

A person's stupidity and incompetence can be scolded to death.

Although in this world where great power belongs to oneself, one does not need to care too much about public opinion, but it cannot be completely without a mass base, otherwise it will not be possible to secure the position of the five giants in the Supreme Council.

Therefore, as a big boss, you cannot show off your face during an event to commemorate the fallen soldiers. You must stand at attention and accept criticism.

Naturally, no one would do this kind of job of taking the blame and getting scolded.

This is the reason why the demon camp has been so low-key during this period. It just suffered a huge defeat, the finishing work is in a mess, all parties are full of resentment, the bosses are blaming each other, causing trouble and passing the blame, and there is no time to find trouble in the human camp.

Of course, the eldest brother should not laugh at the second brother.

If the human camp suffered a huge defeat this time and Falorland fell, causing the Central Territory to be corrupted, then the human side would probably be in a similar situation.

I can only say that these days are not easy for everyone.

However, these things do not affect missionary work.

Recently, a new religion that believes in the "Great Dark Evil God" has blossomed in various hidden bases and some secret areas of the demon camp.

This religion is spread exclusively at the grassroots level and in remote areas, and it has not attracted much attention.

Half a month later.

At night, under the bright moon and sparse stars, a group of demons gathered in a dilapidated church on the outskirts of Dark Cloud City.

"Come, everyone pray with me to the great evil god."

The old bishop of the Demon Tribe, wearing an ancient black robe, with a gray beard and a weathered look, held a staff in his hand and shouted.

A clay sculpture of the Great Evil God was placed in front of the church. Compared to the one made by Lilith, it was completely different from the one made by Lilith. Even the nose of the sculpture seemed a bit crooked.

The believers are also very inconspicuous.

Looking around, they are all old, weak, sick and disabled, and there is not even a Dark Marquis among the dozens of people.

The only dark count is the old bishop of the demon clan.

He knelt down in front of the stone statue, placed his scepter horizontally on the ground, took out a dark devil's wing pendant, and muttered:

"Praise you, the great evil god of darkness, you are the creator of the endless void and the darkness of the universe, you are the truth of darkness, you are the master of destruction, you are the flame of revenge that burns everything, you are the road to immortality...

"

More than twenty demon-born viscounts and barons knelt on the ground and started singing along.

After the ceremony was over, a young-looking werewolf boy looked at his mother in confusion and said:

"Mom, who is this evil god of darkness? Don't we all talk about the Mother of Darkness?"

The werewolf mother reached out and touched her child's head, smiling kindly and saying:

"This mother doesn't quite understand. I heard from the Bishop that the Great Evil God of Darkness is the husband of the Mother of Darkness, a pure dark god Zhuan."

"oh."

The werewolf boy suddenly realized.

It's the kind of relationship between father and mother. They are one family, regardless of each other.

"Then what's the use of believing in this evil god of darkness?" the werewolf boy asked again.

Although everyone often talks about the Mother of Darkness, they only chant a few words out of habit, and few people specifically worship and enshrine her.

The werewolf mother was slightly startled when she heard this, and said with a smile: "I don't know, but the old bishop said that if you believe in evil gods, you can have eternal life after death."

"Eternal life?"

This again involves the blind spot of the werewolf boy's knowledge. Demons are immortal species, their lifespan is much longer than that of humans of the same level, and they rarely think about what will happen after death.

Without waiting for him to ask again, after praying, the old bishop brought an iron box over and opened it in front of everyone. Inside was a neat box of dark force crystals, glowing with purple light in the dim church.

"Everyone please take one."

The faces of these old, weak, sick and disabled demons were filled with joy, and they all went over to receive a gift.

The werewolf mother held two dark force crystals, and her smile became even brighter. Although they were inferior goods and had average effects when used for cultivation, they were still better than nothing.

Everyone doesn’t know whether you can have eternal life, but it is true that believing in evil gods brings some benefits.

The old, weak, sick and disabled happily dispersed and returned to the slums.

Since the dark camp lost its position as the overlord of the continent and lost the slaves of multiple races across the continent, life has not been easy for the demons at the bottom. The dark baron, dark viscount, etc. are no longer symbols of noble status, but purely refer to

strength.

In the Sixth Age, only the Dark Marquis could be assigned a fiefdom in the secret realm. He was a noble, and all those under the Dark Marquis were civilians.

Seeing that everyone was gone, the old bishop of the demon clan covered the empty iron box.

Next to him, the young trainee priest felt a little sad and said:

"Bishop Sadiq, does it make sense for us to do this? The development is too slow."

In fact, he wanted to say that this was a waste of resources. These dark force crystals might as well be left to his own people to improve their strength.

The old bishop of the Demon Tribe picked up his staff, knocked the trainee priest on the head, and reprimanded:

"Why is it useless? Have you forgotten to memorize "The Sayings of the Evil God"? There is a saying in it that a single spark can start a prairie fire."

The young demon covered his head and said a little aggrievedly:

"I have memorized it, but "Quotations of the Evil God" is too complicated and I can't understand it."

Well, some of the above words make sense, but most of them are still incomprehensible.

What [Those who recite my true name will see eternal life in reincarnation], [The summit of gods, proud of the world, and with my evil god, there will be heaven], [My followers all have the appearance of great emperors], [The end of eternal life, darkness is all things

It is really difficult to understand words like "the destination of all spiritual beings".

"As I said, you should read more and memorize more."

The old demonic bishop puffed his beard and glared, then picked up his staff and hit the trainee priest's elm head several times, feeling as if he hated iron but couldn't turn it into steel.

Actually...

There are some words that he doesn’t quite understand...ahem.

Even the old devil, who has lived stumblingly for hundreds of years and has experienced a lot, does not know that there is such a thing as "Versailles literature" in this world.

In short, "Quotations of the Evil God" is a classic every sentence, which makes people confused.

Besides, this is all the intention of the higher-ups. Who knows what madness the Demon Archduke Hubler has gone so crazy that he insists on spreading the faith of this evil god of darkness, even at the expense of a lot of resources.

Was it because you failed to pursue a distinguished female figure last time that you were stimulated?

I don't understand, these upright country people really can't understand the tricks of city people.

………

South Plains, Wilton City.

Missionary work proceeds in an orderly manner.

Whether it is the Creator God of Light or the Evil God of Darkness, both sides are in great shape and are prospering.

When Ren was free, he would drink tea every day, study ancient classics, or take stock of the treasures left behind by the Doomsday General.

Go to sleep until you wake up naturally, count money until your hands cramp, don’t live a wonderful life.

Occasionally, he pretends to be a god and performs miracles in front of the believers, causing passers-by to exclaim and gain a lot of pretense points.

Of course, only the Creator God of Light can manifest. The dark camp is not only far away, but also lacks devout believers. In addition, it is not suitable to be high-profile, so the evil god of darkness has not cast any projections.

However, Lilith has much more energy than Queen Katie. Although she woke up for a short time, she unknowingly and quietly harvested a group of licking dogs. Therefore, the belief in the dark evil god spread very quickly, and she is very likely to catch up with the Lord of the Stars.

the trend of.

"It's better to lick the dog. In order to please the goddess, you don't need to supervise them, they will work hard and conscientiously."

Renn could only sigh like this.

It seems that Blood Queen Audrey is also like this. She is very good at taking advantage of her beauty to cultivate batches of licking dogs.

Sometimes the goddess just smiles deliberately and glances at the hanging people when passing by, and they feel that they are interested in them.

However, the only ones who can really get the right to mate are the school sweethearts, the second generation, or some bad scumbags.

"Don't you think so, honey?"

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ren was sitting by the bed, holding a blonde girl in his arms and kissing her red lips. The lights in the bedroom were dim, and the woman's delicate waist, as smooth as snow-white silk, was stained with a faint yellow.

Various clothes fell to the floor, and under the dim light, the white lace shone brightly.

From the back, this woman looks a bit like Queen Katie.

But if you observe carefully, you will know that it is not.

Because her long golden hair is even more dazzling, the skin on her back is like jade, flawless and white, far whiter and brighter than the average human female saint.

Her figure and appearance set her apart from Queen Katie.

The blonde girl held the man's shoulders with her two small hands, her delicate waist was twisting, her red lips were slightly opened, and she said in a trembling voice:

"Are you mocking the Queen?"

"No, no, I don't dare to speak ill of the queen. In fact, you are very beautiful, a perfect goddess. You are definitely welcomed by the gentlemen when you come to the banquet hall. I have already fallen in love with you."

"Puch~"

The blonde smiled brightly, then suddenly frowned. She quickly pursed her red lips and whispered, "Her Majesty the Queen is right, you are a bit bad and very shameless."

"It seems you don't know me well enough. It doesn't matter. There is plenty of time to talk tonight."

Ren hugged the girl with one arm, moved to the bedside, and turned off the last light in the bedroom.

Pat~

As soon as the switch was turned, the room fell into darkness, with only the sound of the symphony of life.

The next day, Ren held the blonde's hand, walked out of the bedroom, and sat down at the dining table in the living room.

"Breakfast is ready."

Another tall dark-haired woman walked out of the kitchen door.


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