Chapter 3067 (2/2)

Three of them have unclear faces, but their existence alone makes strange feel suffocated. It is no less terrible than the old rulers. A pair of eyes are watching his actions through the cognitive barrier.

Maybe it's because the dead waiter hasn't seen them, but they still exist, but they can't see their faces clearly in the spiritual world at this time, but they look at him

The one who can be seen is a huge fat mass with a kind face. His whole body is full of corruption and stench, and he is also puffy. Around him are some black clouds composed of insects. Green slime is dripping on the back of each insect, so that a large pond is formed.

The sticky rotten liquid rolled in the pool, with sticky and luminous bubbles. The rotten fat giant sat in it with joy on his face.

At the waist above the water, there are clusters of grape shaped herpes. From time to time, all kinds of corrupt organs flow out of the festering hole. These mucus, organs and herpes will become some new creatures after falling into the water.

These new creatures have innocent child faces, but their bodies are full of cancer and plague. They swim and play in the green pool water and giggle from time to time.

The rotten God looked at them lovingly and stroked their heads. He was their Creator and their father.

Strange felt his love for life, which is another strange universal love. The love related to 'death and rebirth' is different from the love of the polyhedron.

At this time, he seemed to hear each other's holy name. In the distant world, all the spirits were chanting the evil but loving real name.

Naqu.

All things are rotten and all living beings are immortal.

Even, strange heard the truth of the true God's love:

”Life and death, endless reincarnation, death is not the end, but the decadent journey of eternal soul starts again. You are wrong.”

Now look at the true God. Although he smiles, he is obviously not satisfied with the behavior of the polyhedron.

Because death is just a passer-by in the infinite life cycle, why target her? Why kill her?

True God should look at everything with compassion, including death.

Nashu is different from the old rulers. He loves not only the living, but also the dead, the dead, and everything. Even he loves the enemy.

Naturally, he also loved the polygonal. His eyes crossed endless dimensions and looked into the distance, just like looking lovingly at a rash nephew.

Chaos is the true face of hundreds of millions of universe, and those who see the true face will have eternal life.

The gap in the realm of thought made strange kneel down in front of God. Although they are all immortal gods, it is obvious that Nagu's love is more generous and selfless than the polyhedron.

In order to pursue his love for the earth, the supreme mage gave up his belief in Mount Victoria and turned to a polyhedron. At this time, in the face of more tolerant love, he once again gave up the old God and turned to the embrace of chaotic loving father.

The mental body pours into nagou's arms. Warmth is the first impression.

The yellow and green body fluid from the boils between the chest and abdomen of the loving father wrapped him like amniotic fluid. The brown body fluid was suffused with a faint fragrance, which made strange open his mouth and suck his father's rotten and everted abscess like cauliflower.

He showed a relaxed and reassuring smile, fell asleep like a baby in his loving father's arms, and his whole body became plump as if blowing with the intake of a large amount of plague venom.

Just in the blink of an eye, the originally skinny mage's spiritual body has become white and fat, and his body is covered with scars as bright as plum blossoms