bdsm-fiction Chapter 38 Bibi Dong, I admire you, be my fun!
Chapter 38 Bibi Dong, I admire you, be my fun!
Chapter 38 Bibi Dong, I admire you, be my fun!
It questions the most primal meaning of existence itself.
All the light, shadow, and sound reached their peak at this moment.
Then it abruptly ended.
They coalesced into two entities that appeared to be forged from burning stars.
The large characters contain immense weight and pressure.
It was branded in the center of the entire sky, and also branded on the soul of every witness:
【immortal】
Immediately below these two divine runes:
【Star God Dragon】
【Taking Control of Destiny: Immortality】
[Status: Destroyed (Early Thousand Star Era)]
[Related Race: Dragonborn (the Vidyadharas are their direct descendants)]
[Overview: One of the oldest star gods, manifesting in the form of a dragon, presiding over the eternal continuation, evolution, and inheritance of the essence of life and civilization.]
[Having perished for unknown reasons, his destiny and power remain in the world, to be inherited and interpreted by his descendants.]
Quiet.
A deathly silence enveloped the entire Douluo Continent.
Danheng tilted his head back.
His eyes reflected the supreme declaration about the origin of his own bloodline.
For the first time, a look of blankness appeared on his usually calm face.
How could he know so much?
This information is top secret even within the Immortal Boat Alliance!
What exactly is this "sky curtain"?
And beside Danheng—
"Thump!"
The Beast God Di Tian, the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King who ruled the Star Dou Great Forest for hundreds of thousands of years and looked down upon the world.
Before the might of the dragon, as vast as the universe and as ancient as the beginning of time.
His knees buckled, and he uncontrollably knelt on one knee!
It originates from the deepest part of one's bloodline.
An irresistible sense of awe and reverence when facing the "source" and the "truth"!
Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena's delicate body trembled violently, her purple eyes filled with unparalleled horror and ecstasy.
"Star God—Immortal—Has Fallen—Descendant—"
She murmured those words over and over.
She had always been pursuing the revival of the Dragon God.
She was proud of her Silver Dragon King bloodline.
Faced with the truth revealed by the sky at this moment.
It seemed to have become a trivial footnote.
Dragons are not powerful creatures.
The dragon is a fallen cosmic law itself, known as "immortality"!
And she, Gu Yuena, and all the dragons of the Douluo Continent.
It is very likely that it was just after the fall of that supreme star god.
The inheritor of a faint power scattered in the endless sea of stars.
It could even be just an imitator who stumbled upon a similar concept!
【Star God - Immortal】.
The information carried by these two words is far more significant than any soul skill or divine power.
"Star—Star God?"
The laws of the universe?
The dragon is not a spirit beast, but—is it the embodiment of a "destiny"?
A Contra elder was pulling at his own hair.
His lifelong pursuit of a true martial spirit body and the perfect combination of spirit rings seemed so insignificant and laughable at this moment.
Born before history? Unbound from reincarnation?
"We cultivate soul power, hunt soul beasts, and strive to become gods—"
What was the purpose of it all?
So even gods can die?
Is it such a great god?
"And what about our gods? The sea god, the angel god, the Rakshasa god—"
What are they anyway?
Compared to this immortal "star god"?
Inside Shrek Academy.
Tang San stood still.
Having lived two lives, he is more accepting of the concept that "there is a world beyond this world" than most people.
But this is what the sky reveals.
It is not another "continent".
Rather, it is the operating principle of the entire universe!
"The door to the universe—has indeed opened a tiny bit."
He recalled Poseidon's words about "the realm of the gods."
I am reminded of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's thirst for godhood.
Thinking of the Asura path that Grandpa Tang Chen pursued —
At this moment, these once unattainable goals...
They all seemed like beautiful bubbles.
"Will we be able to explore this starry sky ten thousand years from now?"
"Even such a great being can fall—"
So, the positions of Sea God and Asura God that I pursue.
On that scale, what does it amount to?
A slightly brighter flash?
He was not in despair; on the contrary, he felt an unprecedented sense of challenge and clarity.
What he's leaving behind is probably not just the simple matter of inheriting a divine position.
The deepest part of the Papal Palace.
The divine power of the Rakshasa god still permeates the air.
"The Immortal—the Star God—has fallen—"
She struggled throughout her life, enduring the most extreme pain and betrayal in the world.
The "hope" that is ultimately grasped is to become a god!
Become a Rakshasa god who reigns supreme over all beings and controls his own destiny!
This was the only light in her dark life, the ultimate destination of all her obsession and hatred.
But now, the sky tells her.
God, or such a "supreme being," is mortal!
That was the Rakshasa godhood she had painstakingly pursued.
And what is it again? One—even weaker.
A "lesser god" who might also fall one day?
"No—impossible!"
"I am ordained by Heaven! I will become a god! An eternal and indestructible god!"
The fall of a star god? That's a lie!
It's an illusion! It's a conspiracy to prevent me from becoming a god!
"Angel God—Heh, Qian Daoliu, the one you serve isn't even worthy to carry the shoes of such a great being!"
She suddenly burst into manic laughter.
"Slap, slap, slap."
The three sounds were clear and leisurely.
The applause even carried a hint of approval.
It suddenly rang out in a corner of the empty hall.
Bibi Dong suddenly turned her head.
It was located to the side and behind the papal throne.
Beside the colonnade, which should have been only shaded.
I don't know when, but I found myself leaning against a figure.
The man wore a smooth mask on his face.
Only in the place where the mouth should be.
A huge, upturned shape was painted in bright red.
It was as if the moment was frozen in time at the peak of laughter.
"Fantastic! Absolutely fantastic!"
A sound brimming with uncontrollable joy and excitement.
It came from under the mask.
"A desperate solo dance! A beautiful tremolo after the collapse of faith!"
It's more intoxicating than the strongest liquor!
Oh!
My dear, troubled Pope.
That roar from the depths of your soul just now.
It was practically a perfect opening act of tragedy!
"Who are you?!"
Bibi Dong shouted sternly.
The demonic scythe pointed directly at the opponent.
The murderous intent and evil aura pressed down as if they were tangible.
But what chilled her to the bone was the way her divine power swept over the other party.
It's like the wind blowing through a void, an illusion, without any sense of force.
The other person even adjusted their "leaning" posture comfortably, as if enjoying the breeze.
"Who am I? Oh, that's a profound philosophical question!"
The masked man spoke in an aria-like tone.
"A kind-hearted passerby?"
A person who enjoys watching a play so much that they can't help but want to join in?
or----
"A sponsor who appreciates your talent and is willing to provide you with a bigger stage?"
"Playing tricks!"
The Rakshasa Demon Scythe shone with a brilliant purple light.
Endless vengeful spirits and evil energy transformed into shackles.
It swept towards the masked man.
This is a deadly move powerful enough to imprison the soul of a Super Douluo.
Faced with this terrifying attack, the masked man seemed to have seen the most interesting toy in the world.
He didn't even flinch; instead, he opened his arms as if to embrace the vengeful spirits.
Wow! The special effects are amazing!