Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 1 Thank you, God is on Earth

Read the notice!
The third-person narrative is mixed with the first divine pronoun.

The original character debuts, and his identity is the outer god "King of Decline".

He is a fake fellow, a real alien god, remember, he is an alien god, don't treat him as a remnant of the old days, and don't treat him as a human being.

He and Russell had a dirty deal between mythical creatures.

Roselle's image will be biased towards the emperor and the consul, not Huang Tao.

There will be major changes to some plots of the original work, but in order not to spoil the story, I will not give examples here. If you can’t accept it, you can quit. Please don’t argue.

The flow of the plot, the direction of sand sculptures, non-shuang texts, HE. (perhaps?)
If you can accept it, then——

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I admit that my skills as a human are not exquisite, but I successfully blended into the initial barrier, and they can only watch from the outside.

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Before hitting the ground, I was on what was supposed to be a never-ending journey through the stars.Competing for source quality and adapting to the characteristics of aggregation like every old dominator, doing their best to tear each other up and devour each other after meeting in a narrow way, or retreat scarred after a close fight, and at the same time be wary of other coveted coveted eyes.This is just the normal way of existence of Outer Gods, and those who cannot adapt have long been reduced to the belly of other Gods, the remains of wandering between planets.War and slaughter are never-ending dramas in outer space, and they are the only pleasures of the Old Ones.

The universe is chaotic and eternal, and all foreign gods with undue emotions will be eliminated in the shortest possible time. Even the creatures that believe in the law of the jungle must feel fear in front of this dark world.Until one day, until that day, relying on my cohesive nature and all of you of the same kind, I came to a blue planet, and somewhere in the universe, an earth-shattering shattering occurred, and the aftermath tore apart and took away my source quality.

When I rushed to the scene of the incident, I found that the two chaotic pillars behind the barrier were fighting each other.One of the parties who fought with us was Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. At that time, bugs and fools flew together, and pollution was all talking together. The light of the supernova explosion illuminated the sun that had been extinguished for a long time in this galaxy for a moment.

Then, I lost, half of my source quality was torn off abruptly, and after a moment of light, the hateful Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun died.He came and died quickly, but he died inside the barrier, and with the path and source quality torn from us, he fell to the western continent together.

...The sea of ​​flowers (source quality) that I carefully protected split open.

Thanks to my authority's sensitive response to "falling", I retreated at the right time, thus protecting half of my remaining source quality, and also my precarious old personality and life.Afterwards, the same kind who were insane due to heavy losses surrounded the barrier behind, cursing and cursing day and night, expressing their hatred to their heart's content, more interested than killing each other, as if they had found a new way of entertainment.

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Except for the shattered limbs and the uniqueness of being almost vomited, I am not completely unrewarded.In His divine kingdom and source matter, one of my countless severed hands managed to grab something back.It was the obscure language and lore of a civilization that no longer existed, and a cocoon of light that encased the soul of a carbon-based creature.I ate them, and threw these dust-like things into the corner of my mind that I might not see once in 1 years.

Then I joined the ranks of watching the creatures in the barrier, watching them develop on their own, recuperate, kill each other but never give birth to a real civilization.After a long time, the sun rose, ignorance and cruelty melted like ice and snow under the light, and the original law and etiquette reappeared on this land from the old days.Looking at this false but real sun that no one can beat the outer gods present, I fell into short and deep thinking.

Recapturing source matter requires access to Earth.

Can't break the barrier.

And entering the earth must be found.

If you are found, you will face this round of the sun.

I will die. (convinced)

That's not okay, I thought.And time is meaningless to the universe and the wandering creatures in the universe, so a long, long time passed.

Look, look.The gods laughed and cheered, celebrating the end of that god. I don't understand what is there to celebrate for them who are blocked outside the barrier.But yes, the sun went down, into the dust, and that was my favorite scene, and I saw the wind and the waves get bigger, and the blazing pale light rose into the sky, and towering white towers rose up .What the sun lost was taken over by a new god, and nothing changed.

The sun did fall, but the pillars did not die so easily.

Just like the change of dynasties, the sun sets and the moon rises, and returning to the sky after falling is an honor unique to the sun.It is undeniable that at this moment, I did have the idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation, but the three new gods spawned by that banquet were not just decorations. Caution prevailed, and I did not act.

In the end, I came up with an idea. I rummaged through the vast ocean of thinking, reassembled the information contained in the soul that I had thoroughly digested, and then constructed it into a prop that only belonged to me, infused with memory, and left behind. Bear my will and brand, but don't give it a soul.After numerous failures, I managed to squeeze it through the gap where the barrier weakened.Then I watched this device move forward according to the route I set with a hint of joking. I was born, grew up as a human being, and survived with instinct in that era, and then one day, I encountered the My adjacent path - "Demon".

When the time came, I was keenly aware of the key points.I activated the imprint in the device as quickly as possible, let the main body enter a light sleep with vague consciousness, let my will wake up in this too fragile and small body, sealed the single-path sequence 0 power I brought down, and then operated Looking at the human body, he ate the demon.

The device... no, it should be called "I" now.

I put on the skin of the man I ate, took his name, took over his identity and face.Fill your mind with old madness, your flesh with demonic power.In this way, I became the "rabbler" of Sequence 3 of the abyss pathway. ——And I was very lucky, until now, none of the existing gods on this planet has discovered me.

It's a good time, it's the end of an era.The four emperors fell one after another, and the breath of death blew the earth.While the gods are so busy killing each other, no one will notice that I have quietly descended.Satisfaction and ironic joy fill my emotional senses with the thought of those demons who still dare to appear on the earth openly, and I am hungry.

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While devouring demons, I established a sect. The name is very simple, it is called "Demon Sect".The believer is not important, and the anchor is even less important. It is only because I want to establish in the minds of the gods in the shortest possible time that "I am a person of the devil path" cognition, although no god has noticed me, But what if one day you suddenly discover it?So I allowed my sect to create one tragedy after another without any scruples in my name.After all, even the gods and angels will wreak havoc on the earth at this time, and I am nothing compared to them.

After decades of frenzy and bloodshed, the barrier became visibly weaker to the naked eye, so the gods went to the astral world, and before they left, they carried out a cleansing of the wanton cults and evil gods.

Not surprisingly, I was treated by the evil god, the sect and believers were wiped out, and I also suffered a huge blow.But it's not worth paying attention to. I beat Farbouti before he fled back to the abyss, and took away his Sequence One and Sequence Two characteristics, but it's a pity that I couldn't leave the uniqueness.In the chaos of the last few years, I completed the ceremony very smoothly, took the characteristics, and was steadily promoted to the Sequence Two "Blood Duke" of the devil path.Afterwards, civilization was rebuilt, laws were perfected, and the world took on a new look, as if madness and chaos had never existed.At this time, I followed the footsteps of mankind and came to a new era.

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Then, according to my understanding of human habits, you should take the initiative to leave a business card or introduce yourself when you meet for the first time.

I am the Old One, and I am the god who roams the stars.

I love all living things that are dying and not dying.Life and death are illusory, life is meaningless, it is just a journey from life to death, only things created in the process of living have value.I hate death, just like I hate new life, I just like to watch the process of living beings trying their best, but inevitably falling to death and Jedi.

I came to the earth to practice all of this. This war-torn and broken land is in decline, and I easily absorbed the necessary knowledge through authority.Way, primordial, old, pillar, I follow the instinct of aggregation, I love decay and hate total destruction.So I'm going to eat them, eat them, devour my adjoining pathways, seize the primordial, and then gain enough power - to plunge this universe into eternal, unending decay, until time blurs, Until space also becomes shattered, and everything struggles to survive, surviving in a world without hope and despair, never reaching the singularity of total destruction and restart.

I am the master of withering, the king of decay, the final journey of all life, where even death cannot touch me.

I am the Angel of the Abyss, "a remnant from days gone by"—I am "Edward Vaughan."

TBC
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After a long time, when I look at this thriving earth, I still feel disgusted from the bottom of my heart.

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The key is to participate, let yourself go, and update as you go, why can't you change your avatar and ID.

Old Ford of the same name.

(End of this chapter)