Even if the other party was once a true god, he has already fallen, and after his death, he became involved with his business.
The goddess of love and beauty suddenly laughed. Moonlight shone on her, condensing into a visible liquid halo, flowing like a thin veil: "You are merely a ruler of the underworld in a remote world, yet you think you can control a true god?"
Zuan had already taken out the Netherworld Life and Death Codex, opened its pages, and floated it in front of him: "What if we add the power of the God of Death?"
The power of the God of Death within him began to activate, and the power of death was poured into the Netherworld Ceremony of Life and Death. The entire altar area instantly became eerie, the blooming flowers withered, and the lush trees became barren.
The goddess of love and beauty froze with a smile, but quickly sighed softly, "Are you really willing to hurt me?"
Her voice possessed a mysterious magic, like a friend's confiding words, like a lover's whisper. Hermes, lying on the ground on the verge of death, suddenly revealed a fervent light in his eyes. This was the goddess he had been dreaming of.
Zuan also felt a sense of disorientation, and felt an overwhelming pity for her, wanting to protect her from any harm.
He immediately thought of Yu Yanluo's ability, and now that the real person was using it, its power was indeed even more extraordinary.
Having survived countless life-and-death experiences and surrounded by many stunning beauties, his resistance was much stronger than that of ordinary people. He took a deep breath and said, "I don't want to hurt you either, so please leave her body. It's better for everyone this way."
“But I am her, and she is me. We are one, so how can we be separated?” The goddess of love and beauty chuckled.
Zu An's face darkened: "I don't care about that. Go back to where you came from and don't stay with her."
“But I don’t want to go back to that place. It’s too terrible, too desolate. Are you really willing to let me go back and suffer?” As the goddess of love and beauty spoke, she slowly walked towards him. The moonlight seemed to transform into her dress, and all sorts of colors that she had never seen before and could not name flowed on her clothes. They were the most perfect and ideal colors.
Wherever her bare feet tread, the ground automatically becomes smooth and lustrous; the air itself becomes clear, daring not to carry a single speck of dust.
As she walked step by step, it was not that she was passing through space, but that space was making way for her and decorating for her. Behind her, a phantom path paved with divine light was automatically left, and three inches in front of her, translucent golden patterns would bloom and dissipate out of thin air, as if the grandest fireworks were welcoming her arrival.
She gently stroked Zu'an's face with her fingers: "My love, can you bear to part with me?"
Her face possesses a dreamlike beauty that evolves according to the audience's deepest ideal aesthetic.
Hearing her call Zaun her lover so affectionately from afar, Hermes felt a sweet taste in his throat and could no longer hold back, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He was already on the verge of death, and now he had almost no breath left.
"Second Brother!" Lilith struggled to climb to his side, hugged him tightly, and tears streamed down her face. "Second Brother, how could you be so foolish?"
Everyone in the Chamber of Commerce knows that the Fifth Elder, Lilith, is known for her charming and seductive manner. Her most striking feature is her soft, alluring laughter. No matter what major event occurs, she always wears a smile on her face, and almost no one has ever seen her cry.
But at this moment, she was holding Hermes and crying so sadly.
Zuan had no time to care about the lovesick couple over there. Instead, he used his Eye of Truth to try and see through the illusion behind that dreamlike face, so that he could become more clear-headed.
To his surprise, the face behind the dreamlike light was still Yu Yanluo's.
No, there are still some subtle differences. Although the facial features are the same, she seems to look more beautiful.
The biggest difference was her eyes, which seemed to reflect the destiny of all things eventually disappearing, and seemed to be telling the story of the alternation between eternity and impermanence. It was a kind of divine beauty that made people feel a sense of insignificance and worship after seeing it, and then a deep sadness.
He didn't know if what he saw was the true face of the God of Love and Beauty, but it was probably the true god he had seen most clearly. No other true god could see so closely with the Eye of Truth.
Why does such a deep sadness lie hidden beneath her stunning beauty? What is she sad about?
...
A series of questions welled up in his mind, but he quickly came to his senses: "You are not her, and I am not your lover."
The goddess of love and beauty looked somewhat surprised, then a faint smile appeared on her face: "For countless years, countless people have wanted to become my lover but have failed. Now I am offering you to be my lover, and you are unwilling."
Every smile, every frown, every syllable of her voice was full of perfect charm. Zuan took a deep breath and tried to control his surging emotions: "If you want to be my lover, you can, but you can't sacrifice her!"
Upon hearing his words, Lilith, who had been crying bitterly in the distance, paused for a moment.
She was utterly stunned. Could there really be such a shameless person in the world?
Bargaining with the true god, and even wanting to add the goddess of love and beauty, recognized as the most beautiful woman in all the heavens and worlds, to his harem? And to be sisters with other mortal women?
How could he possibly say that!
Hermes was so enraged that he coughed up blood again: "Shameless scoundrel!"
Hermes's rage increases by 1024 + 1024 + 1024...
Lilith quickly patted his chest to comfort him, "Don't be angry, don't be angry..."
The God of Love and Beauty was clearly taken aback by Zuan's words, then laughed, a smile as beautiful as the most beautiful star in the sky: "I have never heard of such a request before. In the past, it was always men from various worlds who abandoned their wives and children to pursue me."
Zuan sighed: "So we're not a good match. Give her back to me, and I won't hurt you."
The reason he kept trying to negotiate was mainly because the other party was, after all, a true god. Even if he had fallen and been resurrected, he was probably in his weakest state now. But a true god is still a true god, and he had no confidence.
Furthermore, the god of love and beauty is indeed incredibly powerful; he simply couldn't bring himself to kill her.
"You really are different, no wonder she fell for you."
Upon hearing the words of the goddess of love and beauty, Zuan was taken aback. Who was she referring to?
However, he dared not delay any longer, fearing that Yu Yanluo's soul was beyond saving. He opened the "Great Canon of Life and Death in the Netherworld" and said coldly, "Don't delay any longer. If you don't leave, I will have to take action even if I don't want to. Since you perished back then, it proves that someone could indeed hurt you."
"What a heartless man." The god of love and beauty smiled, and with a wave of his hand, a faint fragrance wafted from his sleeve, accompanied by a mesmerizing divine light.
The next second, the two of them were pulled into a separate world.
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