For example, she was very angry about his repeated disregard; for example, when he finally found her and was about to spread her out as another chess piece, she suddenly rushed out of his palm, ran away from home angrily, and hid in a random world.
Then, after He called out to Him many times, He became angry and did not respond.
But the empty soul is ultimately confused and helpless.
Unknowingly, she possessed the body of a naturally mentally retarded baby and grew up slowly, spending more than twenty years in the human world. She experienced all kinds of life, became accustomed to the impermanence of life, and learned a lot of new things.
And just when she was about to give up and be a hardworking office worker, she didn't know what went wrong with Him, but He boldly disrupted the world she was in and forcibly sent her to the world where she was supposed to be sown.
It is the world of cultivating immortals today.
Shen Wuyou could guess what happened next. Because he forcibly interfered with the other world, his divine power was severely damaged, so he disappeared for a long time.
And just as the Him in this world was devoured, the Him in Shen Wuyou took the opportunity to rush in. While she was being devoured and unable to move, he invaded her sea of consciousness and used the pressure of the Creator God to force her to remember her "mission" -
Destroy this world.
But, why?
Think back:
The first world created her, but only saw her as a pawn to fulfill his sinister purpose.
The second world nurtured her. There, she learned all the concepts of being human. Her blank soul finally took on color and the framework of humanity. It enabled her to gain the correct three perspectives, understand restraint and discipline, and not become a beast that devours raw meat and drinks blood.
The third world brought her success. She rose from a weak, newly born flower demon to become a rare, heavenly-level powerhouse, the first demon king born from a plant demon, a figure she had never seen before or since. This allowed her to find the meaning and joy of life.
In comparison, the creator god of the first world is really not that impressive.
How could she destroy the other two mothers who raised her well for the sake of a 'mother' who only gave birth to her but did not raise her?
So, of course she refused.
Pretending to please is for more possibilities, more hope, and a higher future.
Her memory went back, and all the memories that were forgotten in time came back.
She witnessed with her own eyes how God created living beings and how he explored the world He created in something similar to the space of a mustard seed.
She couldn't help but wonder, if one day she could create a mustard seed space, would she be able to create living beings and a world like Him, and then become a god who transcended the six realms and became a creator god who coexisted with heaven and earth?
Maybe it is possible.
As long as...she can survive successfully...
Shen Wuyou's eyes darkened, and then he raised them imperceptibly. His indifferent and cold eyes seemed to sting the man in front of him.
She could see the waves and forbearance hidden in his eyes.
"You're here."
She said it in a cold tone, both her expression and tone were chilling.
It seemed like a polite greeting between strangers who had no relationship with each other.
She came with her head held high, but the moment she got close to Bhagavan, she passed him and walked straight out.
"Wuyou!"
He suddenly spoke, unable to hold back -
"Why... have you changed so much?"
He couldn't help but wonder if something went wrong during the devouring process, causing her to be possessed? Or... she lost her memory?
Because just three days ago, they were still together, happy and affectionate. She would look at him with eyes as bright as the stars, as if he was her whole world.
"Why what?"
Shen Wuyou paused, turned around and smiled, instantly becoming extremely charming, but her eyes still looked at him coldly, sneering:
"My Lord, you've been living in a honey pot for too long. Do you really think that I belong to you alone?"
Bhagavan's eyes froze for a moment, and then he frowned slightly. He took a few big steps forward, placed one hand on her forehead, and probed her consciousness from a distance.
Shen Wuyou didn't stop him, and just let him explore, but sneered rudely:
"What? Do you believe it now?"
Bhagavan lowered his eyes, looking at the incomparably clear indifference in her eyes, and felt a pang in his heart: "Are you tired? Let's go back and rest!"
His eyes dodged for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to pick her up by the waist, but she slapped him away. The cold voice reached his ears again:
"Bhagavan, recognize your current position! Now I am the king! You are my husband! I am the master! You are my lover! I remember that you have sacrificed a lot for me, so I may allow you to abuse your power in this position..."
She looked at his shocked and hurt eyes, and her tone couldn't help but soften, but she still insisted: "But if you are still not satisfied and want to plot something, I will definitely not forgive you!"
"Delusion? You ask me what my delusion is?" Bhagavan's half-closed brows obscured his thoughts, but the terrifying aura emanating from his body made people tremble.
Suddenly, he raised his eyes, his deep brows filled with suppressed anger and humble feelings...
He raised the corners of his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly:
"Shen Wuyou, in this life, all I have ever dreamed of, sought, wished for, and desired, from the beginning to the end, is nothing but you..."
Shen Wuyou understood that he was not a person who showed his emotions. He was so reserved that he even hid the good things he did for her. If she hadn't forced him to ask, he would never have mentioned it on his own initiative.
Unexpectedly, her cold words actually brought out another side of him.
How much she wanted to hear these words...
It’s a pity that the timing is not right.
Her eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, and then she ruthlessly flicked her sleeves and said coldly: "As expected of someone who has been a demon king, your vision is extraordinary. If you get me, won't this entire demon clan be yours?"
She turned her head away, but could still see Bhagavan's suppressed emotions from the corner of her eyes. She sighed silently, and then said in a cold tone:
"It's a pity that a prince's husband is only a prince's husband after all. I will strip you of all your power and leave you confined to this palace for the rest of your life, waiting for my summons."
"What if I don't want to?" His voice was slightly cold.
When Shen Wuyou heard how he introduced himself, he knew that he had been extremely angry this time.
But that's a good thing, isn't it?
Only if he hated her to death would he be able to accept everything with peace of mind...
"Unwilling? Your Majesty, you've probably forgotten that this is the Demon King's Palace, my domain! Life or death depends on my words. Who dares to act rashly?!"
She snorted coldly, her face full of arrogance. She turned around and was about to leave, her red dress fluttering and her clothes rings cold.
"Where are you going?"
He grabbed her wrist with such force that it hurt.
"Let go!" she said angrily, with no more lingering feelings in her beautiful eyes.
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