The enormous mass of flesh, stretching as far as the eye could see, possessed an incredibly powerful aura. Even standing at its edge, Ling Xiao could feel his flesh and power churning chaotically within him.
The fleshy mass sprayed out along with pus and filth, along with a red and white mist. The mist was bright and alluring in color when it first appeared, but then it quickly diluted and faded.
The misty fragrance was sweet and cloying. Standing in Ling Xiao's position, one could easily tell that this was the medicine that transformed the bizarre.
Of course, there are also more obvious ones: corpses, rotting or half-rotting corpses, some of which can still be identified as human, while most of the rest are neither human nor ghost.
Besides the corpses, there were also skeletons, each skeleton preserved in various shapes.
These were scattered haphazardly, reflecting the carelessness of the bizarre and evil god, and according to Ling Xiao, they were also very unhygienic.
"Foreign deity, I have never seen you before, what are you doing in my domain?"
The voice of the bizarre and evil god was hoarse and loud, layered upon layered as if a million different voices were speaking at the same time.
Does it even have consciousness? According to human records, the evil gods that descend are generally described as chaotic and blind, completely devoid of reason, and only driven by instinct for destruction.
Looking back now, I think they probably disdained to speak and communicate with humans.
Ling Xiao had a vague idea about this when he arrived. It's simple: apart from a certain pantheon of gods, the other gods would have been slaughtered long ago if they didn't have reason.
"Guess what I'm going to do."
Ling Xiao didn't know how to answer for a moment. Would it be a bit impolite to just say that she wanted to eat him?
"Aren't we all the same after all the hardship of being born into this world? We devour the world, and these little things called humans are the protagonists of this world."
"The more human life we destroy, the more we pollute this world. Heh, you've come to seek an alliance with me, haven't you, you weak god?"
The lump of flesh let out a cheerful laugh, its tone quite certain. In its view, this fellow creature that had descended upon the world must have gone awry, for it had somehow managed to remain attached to a human body.
Moreover, he did not sense the emergence of any new evil god's domain in this world, indicating that it was extremely weak and had no choice but to seek an alliance with him.
Of course, the disparity in strength is vast, regardless of whether they are equal in strength outside the world, or whether He is even stronger than Himself—
Here, this god must inevitably be subordinate to me, contributing to my success in conquering the world in order to obtain some scraps.
Ling Xiao was somewhat tempted. Should she accept this guess, form an alliance with the grotesque, kill off the other competing evil gods one by one, and then strike back...?
Forget it, there are too many variables. It's better to just say it now.
Thinking this, the aura of the "girl" evil god gradually rose, her heart overflowing with killing intent, and a corner of her porcelain-like face curled up:
"No, you guessed wrong. My target is not this world. I am—the savior!"
The bizarre evil god was puzzled. What? An evil god as a savior? What kind of joke is this? Could it be that he had mistaken Him for someone else? Was He not a god of chaos and evil, but a dog of the side of light and justice?
But looking left and right, based on His millions of years of experience, if this god were a true god, He would dare to call Himself the God of Light!
The bizarre and evil god didn't continue thinking about it, because this lying god actually started attacking.
The crimson mist thickened, completely enveloping Ling Xiao's tiny figure. It was sweet and smooth, and at the same time, bones and corpses everywhere "came to life" and attacked Ling Xiao together.
The system was very nervous and couldn't get involved in the battle. It didn't even dare to cheer on its host, for fear of disturbing Ling Xiao's mind.
A colossal white snake descends to earth, with crystal-clear scales and magnificent blood-red eyes... its appeal far surpasses that of the bizarre.
The snake opened its mouth wide and suddenly exhaled a breath of white air. The skeletons trembled and actually defected.
Ling Xiao: You little brat, I'm tired of these things like manipulating corpses and blaspheming souls.
The bizarre finally took notice, and those who didn't understand shouted:
"How could you be bought off by the world? What can it give you? Some scrap metal. Where can you find the benefits of devouring the world?"
That's true.
The white snake nodded twice with its head held high in agreement, and a teasing female voice said with a smile:
"But I've never been a savior before, and I'd love to try. Besides, eating you evil gods might be more worthwhile than devouring the world."
"How could you do that?"
The bizarre was utterly astonished. It wasn't just boasting, but anyone who could become an evil god was covered in bad luck, curses, and evil poison. It was no wonder that someone would want to eat them.
If any evil god accidentally drops a piece of flesh into the world, it will definitely be a source of pollution and will be wiped out a million times over by the natives.
Ling Xiao smiled but remained silent. "Please, of course there are ways to disinfect it, otherwise I really wouldn't dare to eat it."
She didn't want to waste time talking about the ingredients; hundreds of thousands of snake scales opened, and she came on strong.
Here, the earth trembled violently, and a filthy mass of flesh, as tall as a mountain, howled sharply, spreading a curse, twisted, and filthy meaning.
The two sides clashed fiercely and bloodily, and the various twists and turns and dangers made the system watching from the sidelines forget even to breathe.
As time passed, the grotesque and evil god gradually fell into a disadvantageous position. Its enormous body was reduced to only a small fraction of its original size. In its final defeat, it left behind a question shrouded in bewilderment:
"Aren't you afraid that once we leave this world, I'll join forces with other evil gods to attack you?"
You must understand that what He descended into this world was merely a powerful avatar; the world wouldn't allow His true form to enter.
So He doesn't understand, what's the use of killing Him now? Once Ling Xiao leaves this world, he'll launch a full-scale attack, which means He'll have to give back what He took from me...
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