Chapter 179 Western Fantasy 43 Chaos upon Chaos



Chapter 179 Western Fantasy 43 Chaos upon Chaos

Amordia's eyes seemed to speak. His irises resembled those of a god of light, yet his gaze was not so harsh. When he gazed at someone with such intensity, he even gave the illusion of deep affection.

Pollute him? Does he need to be afraid of being polluted? Compared to anyone present or anyone else in the Vatican, he is the source of the pollution.

Unfortunately, Lu Huai was not easily moved.

No matter how kind he was, Lu Huai couldn't forget how he almost got "dealt with" a few days ago.

At that time, I was like a fish on the chopping board, being pressed step by step by him, and I almost thought that I would lose my innocence.

The man in front of me, who looks all show and no substance, did not behave like a rational and mature person in power at that time.

But Amodia came slowly and for a moment he made the others a background, and what he said was quite sincere.

It was a bit like a scene from an idol drama. Lu Huai couldn't tell whether he was sincere or not. He just treated him as his opponent and wondered how to handle this "play".

As the de facto ruler of the entire continent, he naturally dressed formally during his tours. Amodia was dressed in formal attire today, not even a wrinkle visible. His pure, noble, and holy appearance was just like when they first met.

At that time, the Pope with a white background and gold patterns and a crown on his head stood high above, with bishops standing at his side. Below the long steps was a long and neat formation of monks, which was magnificent.

The solemnity of a strong person holding the rules is deeply shocking to people and is very consistent with people's yearning for those in high positions.

Lu Huai still remembers what he was thinking at that time.

He felt like a rat in a gutter by comparison. Of course, he was even more terrified of his disguise being seen through, and then the Pope indifferently pierced his chest with a cross enchanted with a light magic circle.

It was just a closer relationship. No matter if she just had physical desire for him or alienated emotions, at least now he had a certainty that Amordia would not kill him.

But Lu Huai couldn't figure out one thing.

I just want to live freely.

Why is he involved with so many people, and they all seem to care too much about him...

Is it because of his dirty bloodline nature?

So what is he to them? A toy? A pet...

Lu Huai knew that he didn't need to think so much, but his bright and clear eyes couldn't help but dim for a moment.

These inexplicable fetters made him feel extremely exhausted. Obviously, many of the entanglements were not something he wanted to cause.

But now, many pairs of eyes, strange or familiar, were focused on him, making him feel uneasy.

It was as if Lu Huai was a rare animal in the zoo, and it was his duty to satisfy the curiosity of people all over the world.

Yet, there are still people loudly declaring their sovereignty...

Some of the onlookers around noticed something unusual about the game interface and screamed.

But after all, it only accounts for a part of it. Other players who did not notice anything wrong still maintained their enthusiasm for exploring this "game" and did not realize that changes had occurred.

Many people have recognized that the person surrounded by this group of "bigwigs" from various forces is the peerless beauty who had caused an uproar on the forum before.

He is the gentle Son of Light with black hair, black eyes and oriental face. Some time ago, many people called him a treasure in the modeling world.

However, as strange things continued to happen, a rumor spread: the game was another real world, and the creatures here were all self-aware individuals, no different from them.

While fearing the unknown, some people's yearning for these "roles" is also growing day by day.

"Isn't this Lu... the one with the surname Lu?"

"The beauty's identity was solved long ago. Her full name is Lu Huai, and you haven't even memorized that. Are you not good enough?"

"Look, isn't this the leader of your faction? And those others, their dashboards are all... and super high-risk."

"Existences of this level can only be those legendary gods."

"As expected, the beauty that us mortals can appreciate is also appreciated by these powerful NPCs. Moreover, the Holy Son is so gentle and never looks down on others because of his status. He treats everyone with such warmth and kindness."

"Even if he's a god, so what? Falling in love with you is a simple matter."

The crowd laughed and cursed, and from time to time there were admiration for him and outrageous speculations about the situation.

Lu Huai listened quietly and got an answer that almost choked him.

There were only a few serious words, and the overall content of the conversation could not get around the four words "blue-eyed men are the root of trouble".

God knows that Lu Huai, who was already filled with shame and anger, really wanted to shout out without caring about anything, "Get out, all of you!" and then find a crack in the ground to crawl into, squatting inside until everything calmed down before coming out.

But he also knew that he couldn't do anything. There are some things you have to experience, otherwise you will just stagnate there.

The female anchor, who had just realized something was wrong, had a pale face and was frantically poking her fingers in an attempt to log out of the game.

The dull eyes did not regain their brilliance until the malfunctioning button was restored.

As a result, she desperately returned to the room, only to find that the dusk sky outside the window looked particularly strange, and the dim red light made all the scenery look so weird.

When I was dazzled by the oversaturated sunlight and rubbed my eyes to look again, all the magical things happened.

——The original flat terrain of Cangshan Park was replaced by a group of strange-looking houses.

The continuous classical buildings are arranged compactly, looking like old beasts squeezed in a valley, and the half-timbered skeleton reveals a vigorous outline in the morning mist.

Oak beams protrude from the wall, the ends of which are carved into curled animal claws, tightly clasping the cantilevered floor of the upper floor, and the tips of the claws are inlaid with diamond-shaped colored glass.

It was completely different from the skyscrapers she saw every day on her way to and from get off work.

After taking a closer look, the girl exclaimed in surprise: "Isn't this the 'Newbie Village' in the game? Why is it downstairs from my house?"

The chaotic situation not only happened to him, but also spread to many players and even non-players.

Lu Huai was thinking, how nice it would be if Amodia didn't step down from the altar and had such perverted feelings for him.

On the other hand, he ridiculously enjoys the benefits brought by this favoritism.

——Even after his clumsiness was completely exposed, he still had the privilege of not being doomed like other dark creatures.

The threat he posed to him objectively existed, but his kindness and help to him were unquestionable.

His parents told him to hide himself, and his childhood playmates ran away in panic when they saw his inhuman tail.

And now, he actually said that they are the same kind...

Regardless of whether it was a ploy by Amodia to get close to him, Lu Huai didn't want to struggle for a moment.

Amodia also anticipated the result of being pushed away.

After all, to some extent, even if he had not fallen out with Lance, he was not far from abandoning the law of abstinence.

As the backbone of the Holy See of Light, he actually failed to hide his desires, which really showed that he had no credibility at all. Moreover, in Lu Huai's eyes, he was probably no different from a wild beast that could not control itself.

However, regardless of whether it was because he disliked other people getting close to him more than he did, Lu Huai's reaction at this moment finally surprised him.

The corners of Amodia's lips curved upwards, and he hugged the person inward, protecting him in his shadow.

This feeling is very familiar.

Amodea, who nearly revealed his true nature during his first night visit, knew very well how suitable the succubus's slim figure was for his embrace.

The young man had a slender and straight figure, with a flexible and tight waist, and every part of him was in line with his liking for the old house on fire.

It was like she was born to be embraced and possessed by him, a trap designed only for him.

The moment they touched each other, Amodia almost wanted to use the mind-clearing spell to restrain his inappropriate passion.

And Amodia's affectionate attitude towards Lu Huai, which made not only Jon, who was no match for him, feel surprised, but also Lance was extremely displeased.

Not only Lance made him uncomfortable, but now even this junior dared to offend him and act so arrogantly in front of him.

Do you really think that he can be forced to retreat by them like before? Seno sneered and manipulated his puppet.

He is not like Lance, who needs to abide by secular laws and be a saint, so naturally he can do whatever he wants.

"I'm not a very patient person. I don't want to waste my time watching you perform a wonderful drama."

"What I want is an answer."

"Of course, it's okay if you can't give it to me. I can help to advance your thinking process."

Thousands of elemental forces responded to Seno's call, materialized into "threads" and mobilized from all directions. As the spirit body in the center gradually condensed into a line, this destructive magic circle also revealed its true face.

This massive attack rushed straight towards Aimordia. Even if he was confident that he could handle it, he had to consider whether Lu Huai, who was hiding in the shadows, would be harmed.

Seno's tone was too arrogant and too confident, but Lu Huai knew that he was indeed a very aggressive god.

It was his nature to fight and grab everything he wanted, even taking what he wanted. His previous brief forbearance was simply because he thought he would follow his lead.

But now...

Lu Huai took out the pocket watch that he had inexplicably grabbed before leaving. He later realized that it was a life-saving talisman given to him by Jon, but he had kept it because he was afraid of being suspected.

His own thoughts might also be different from before, which might really make Seno angry.

But Amodia didn't dare to take the risk, so he made a decision and glanced at the young man who was tied up by him.

After some quick thinking, he released Jon from his restraints and handed Lu Huai over to him.

This move happened so quickly that when Jon caught Lu Huai, he felt as light as if he was floating on clouds. But how could he forget that the current Lu Huai was "given" to him by Amodia?

After all, compared to other people who longed for Lu Huai, he was still too weak. If it weren't for Lu Huai's preference for him, he wouldn't even get a ticket to the competition.

It was not until he tasted the rust that Jon realized that his teeth had unknowingly bitten through his cheek flesh. He could only swallow hard to prevent the blood from flowing out of his mouth.

His selfish desire, which was difficult to express, was that he hoped Lu Huai would only have eyes for him, agree to run away with him, live in his hiding, and not give others a chance.

It is because he knows that in this world, beauty and wealth are destined to belong only to those with strong fists, and he is not one of them.

Unless you are a transit point in the struggle between rivals like you are now, once this storm is over, you will completely lose the chance to have your sweetheart.

While Qiao En was protecting Lu Huai tightly, he clenched his fists tightly.

As if he had made up his mind, a deep storm was brewing in his eyes, and his body blocked Lu Huai even more tightly.

"Is your watch still on you?" he asked.

Lu Huai thought that something like this token could come in handy, so he took it out and handed it to him: "I have it with me."

Jon forced a smile and seemed quite pleased with it.

But he remained calm, and his darkening value continued to rise.

This action finally made Lu Huai's calm demeanor unable to maintain.

The next second, a red warning popped up from the main system.

At the same time, Lu Huai was absorbed by a sudden burst of bright light and fell into a strange world he had never seen before.

It even looked a bit like a space of consciousness in a transfer plane. If he wasn't unfamiliar with the surrounding scenery, he probably wouldn't be able to tell it apart.

Lu Huai asked: "Where is this?"

Jon deliberately ignored the fact that he had already transferred the spatial authority to Lu Huai, and that even his death would not affect his information, and replied:

"This is the space I obtained from the secret collection earlier. I have signed a contract with it, so it is safe."

Lu Huai was anxious: "Qiao, don't do anything dangerous, let me out, okay?"

Lu Huai could only barely hear what Jon was saying. His voice was soft and muffled through a thin membrane, making him unsure whether the elf had heard his words.

He still didn't give up: "But they are looking for me, I don't want to implicate you."

But Jon smiled and did not give an answer, but faced the men's anger alone.

But what does it matter if you're a genius? Originally, it was just an empty shell generated by data intrusion that gave birth to intelligence. No matter how talented you are, there will always be a barrier between you and these old monsters.

Facts have proved that he is indeed very weak. Those who are facing him can easily knock him to the ground once they get angry.

He just took into consideration that Lu Huai was now hidden by him and was afraid of accidentally hurting someone, so he did not start a big fight.

Lu Huai sighed inwardly, then took a deep breath to remind himself to stay calm.

He is stupid.

After going through so many things, the blonde elf is no longer as great and glorious as she was at the beginning. How can she be as innocent and simple-minded as she was at the beginning?

At least, it was touching that Jon did not want to hurt him but continued to protect him, even though he had betrayed him at least twice.

But the outside world is in such a mess.

Lu Huai didn't want to owe him anything, let him face all the storms alone at this moment, or even bear the damage caused by his anger.

So he pounded frantically on the barrier that separated the inside and the outside, but even after using magic, it seemed to be immune to it. Nothing happened, and only layers of light patterns spread outward.

He could only shout anxiously until his voice was like tears: "Let me out, Joe!"

While he was dealing with Seno, a strange light flashed in Amodia's eyes, and a spiritual consciousness that did not belong to him and was more powerful than his own tried to take the lead.

What was even more fatal was that the spiritual sea that had been tenacious for a hundred years seemed to have forgotten who its master was in an instant, and Amodia's control over his body continued to decline.

He knew that "Father God" coveted his body and was on guard against it. He did not think that he would have much chance of succeeding after being weakened.

The situation had been calm for so long that he almost forgot about the risks, but he didn't expect that this internal conflict would happen before the enemy.

"You want to make Senor the king? Are you going to destroy the Church of Light? My dear Father?"

Amordia's expression shifted strangely, his facial muscles momentarily losing control. He gritted his teeth and spoke to his other self.

The God of Light had a complicated look in his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse at this moment: "I have always been clear-headed, and I don't need a young man like you to interfere."

As the world integration intensifies, the negative impact of "pollution" on the divine body becomes more and more serious. Thousands of black silk threads flow along the limbs towards the energy core, that is, the "divine nature", intending to defeat the body of the world's strongest person.

Lance was already in a very difficult situation and could no longer maintain the appearance of being confident of victory.

Rarely, the god's cold and clear voice was tinged with emotion, with weakness and urgency:

"Amodia, you and I are one. Stop resisting!"

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