The Dragon That Devours the World

Somewhere under the sea, an ancient temple.

Above the throne, the dark thing with an invisible face is still sleeping quietly. Its naked body is only wrapped with a white cloth around its waist, and its naked, solid chest does not see the slightest undulation, just like a cold body. The same as the corpse.

Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, let it bloom, flourish, and wither, it seems that there will be no changes in this ancient temple, as if isolated from time...

And in this silence, a breeze suddenly blew up. In the wind, a petal from nowhere appeared quietly, swaying gently in the wind, and finally slowly fell on the shoulders of the dark thing.

Above the throne, the sleeping dark thing did not wake up.

Immediately, a pair of slender arms slowly stretched out from behind the sleeping dark thing, and the cold catkin gently stroked the dark thing's cheeks, as if there was a woman's chuckle in the sound of the wind.

The long silver hair fell like a waterfall, and the face of the dark thing from top to bottom was also enveloped in it, lowered his head, a pair of bright eyes stared at the dark thing under him.

No one can tell exactly what the dark thing looks like, because it has no actual appearance. A woman sees a lover, a man sees a beautiful woman, and an old man sees a child. In the eyes of a child, there are benevolent old men... There are thousands of faces in the eyes of a thousand people, but none of them can represent the dark things.

It is just a thought, without a physical body, and nothing that says the truth. Whether it is tempting angels or deceiving human beings, everything it says is just playing with the emotions and desires of life in order to achieve its own goals.

A woman once said to her daughter, "Don't listen to this guy." But she herself was fooled by this guy. Even if she knew she was deceived, she was always willing to be deceived.

Looking down at the dark thing sitting on the throne, the owner of the arm gently stroked its cheek, and his slender fingertips slowly slipped.

Satan means the enemy of God.

Between the world and the earth, except God, everything is under it, fearing it, and awe of it, but the owner of the arm is not afraid of it, she knows exactly what the character of the guy in front of her is.

Greedy, violent, cruel, deceitful... but he is not bloodthirsty. Just like humans will not trample ants to death for no reason, killing people or animals for no reason is as boring in its eyes as crushing small bugs.

"Interesting, you are not the daughter who went to find you."

A low and calm voice sounded.

The voice was cold and indifferent, and there was no ups and downs, no matter whether the woman behind him or the daughter with its blood, there was no fluctuation in the voice.

With a smile in her eyes, she just shook her head. The woman was as calm and gentle as she was alive, and answered softly with a cold voice.

"The child has grown up and already has a husband, and there is no need for me to be with her."

The Dark Thing did not answer her again, but continued to fall into a deep sleep.

For it, it is nothing more than a small worm, except that this small worm can unexpectedly retain a part of its soul and a little bit of obsession. In this small worm, there is nothing worthy of its attention.

However, although the dark thing no longer responded to it, the owner of the hand did not stop his words.

"Adam and Eve died without regret. They had already experienced everything as human beings before they were alive, all the feelings, love, hatred, resentment, anger, joy... Therefore, they have nothing to do with this world. Nostalgia, but I still have some regrets..."

She whispered, even if she knew that the only person she wanted to talk to would not listen, she didn't mind, she just spoke quietly.

"I really envy Adam and Eve... It is wonderful that the child died without regret."

Speaking softly, she couldn't help but smile. To her, Adam was like her brother, ignorant and ignorant, and she was also pleased to know that Adam and Eve finally died peacefully.

But... what about yourself?

The woman became silent.

She has only a small part of the remnant soul of the woman named "Lilith" before her death. Even though she knows that she has an obsession in her heart, she doesn't know what her obsession is, but vaguely feels some kind of unwillingness.

Lowering her head, the woman said softly in the ear of the dark thing.

"Maybe, her regret... is related to you. She really liked you before she was alive."

And in response to her, there was only a cold and deep voice.

"Love? Boring, the weak feelings of little bugs."

There was a little contempt and arrogance in the voice.

"So, what about the guy who gave birth to the little bug?"

However, the soft female voice immediately said with a chuckle. As she said, the woman's slender hands stroked the dark thing's cheeks, slowly leaned down, and kissed gently...

There are no too many tricks. A woman never actively tried to kiss anyone before or after her death, so it was just a simple lip kiss, but this simple lip kiss made her feel inexplicably relieved.

The residual emotions surging in her body made her feel the heat and shyness of the woman named "Lilith" during her lifetime.

But she also understood that the person in front of her was not the regret she had before her death. The woman was already content when she was alive, and she did not wish for anything.

"Sure enough... I really liked you before I was alive."

Mumbling, when she opened her eyes when she looked at the dark thing, the woman reluctantly let go of her hand with her unpleasant face, and if she didn't let go, this guy would really just smash herself to pieces. This monster doesn't. What kind of human compassion and love concept, then, in the woman's chuckle, she turned into petals and scattered, and there was only a faint sigh in the rain of flowers blowing in the wind.

"Monsters who don't know love..."

This time she was able to come here ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ only because there are only a few people left in human beings, and her obsession that persists in humans through blood has become stronger than ever before, so it can be revealed. But being able to support it up to now has exhausted her strength.

The next time she has a chance to appear in this world, how long will she have to wait? Or maybe, maybe there will be no chance to show up again? Who knows.

And the dark thing sitting high above the throne, the pair of erected snake pupils indifferently watched the rain of flowers in front of them scattered into light spots, and then disappeared a little bit, but there was no excessive movement, even if a woman kissed it. At that time, it didn't make any movements, and the unexpected was not to directly smash the woman's remnant soul.

"God, is this what you asked for? It's really boring."

It sneered, and the scene beside it changed...

Pure white fireworks spread all around, faintly showing a structure similar to a temple, and in front of the dark thing is a black and white chessboard, across the chessboard, the **** who is covered in light is looking at him.