Although on the bright side, the number and strength of the gods are far superior to the evil dragons, but he has also given the evil dragons a powerful and maddening power.

That evil power full of toxins and impregnation will invade the brains and souls of the evil dragons every time they are used, making them farther away from the normal creatures in the world and closer to the nameless outside the starry sky.

No matter which side wins this war, it will probably become a tragic war that will go down in history, no less than the impact of the three-race war of angels, fallen angels, and demons.

"Wars... magnificent wars; tragic wars; wars worthy of praise; wars that show the glory of life; more and more wars..."

The black-haired youth sat by the stone table in the vineyard, admiring the battle between the gods and dragons, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stretched out his hand, as if to grab something, and grasped the void.

"This most primitive and violent power will become my nourishment, constantly transforming into divine power to strengthen my "war" divinity.Although not deliberately promoted, the scenery at the moment is really fascinating. "

"Little Rope is too rough."

Shabu pouted in dissatisfaction.

She tapped her finger on the misty mirror, dispelling the scene that upset the Mother of the Most High.

"Those ordinary things... with a little modification, they can become outstanding children. It is not advisable to waste one's life on a meaningless war."

"I think war is more enjoyable for them than your horrific thoughts."

Rope smiled slightly and pulled Shabu into his arms.

The black-haired eldest sister also smiled and fell onto Rope's chest, holding the wine glass in her hand to Rope's mouth.

On Mount Olympus in the Greek gods, after repeatedly confirming the innocence of demons, Zeus cracked his wishful thinking.Not only did he hold a "wedding" for Knicks and Rope, but he also chose a beautiful place on the holy mountain to build a noble and glorious temple for the Da Zizai demons to live in, which is quite a bit of retention.

But how could Rope remain in the Greek gods?

At most, you can stop for a while before you are bored, or use it as your temporary residence, it is impossible to stay here for a long time.

While Rope and Shabu were mixing oil, the young girl wearing a Gothic Lolita suit that obviously did not belong to this era climbed out from behind the stone table and stared at the black-haired youth with a little dissatisfaction.

Since the demon temporarily settled in Olympus, he took the daze-free Miss Infinite Dragon from Athens as a matter of course.

"Rope, this book is finished."

Orpheus put the comic book in his hand on the table.

"The next book, give me more this time. If it's too thin, I'll finish it all at once."

"Huh? Uh..."

Rope stopped playing with Shabu's hand, took out a stack of comic books from the void, and threw it on the stone table casually.

"Is it interesting? Orpheus."

"Ah."

Infinite Dragon God nodded honestly.

"It's very strange, I can feel the world and the stories depicted in these paintings...and those human minds..."

"Then watch more and like more."

Rope urges Orpheus.

"If you're bored, you have to find something to kill. Orpheus, do you still feel that the interior of the world is not as good as the dimensional gap you are in?"

"..."

Infinite Dragon God did not answer.

She grabbed the comic book that Rope had exchanged, and after a moment of silence, she retreated behind the stone table without saying a word.

Maybe Orpheus himself was struggling.

Born from the void of the dimensional gap, Miss Dragon God is fascinated by the silent scenery.It is normal to have ambivalence when a world with such a huge amount of information is suddenly placed in front of her.

The conflict between the firm desire and the feeling of the moment.

"Little Rope likes that little dragon?"

Shabu rolled his eyes and came close to the black-haired youth's ear.

"I know a great secret technique that can make that little dragon..."

After whispering, Rope's face was calm at first, but his expression began to become more exciting later.

As expected of the evil god most directly related to "reproduction".

The secret arts that Shabu knew were all products that Rope had never heard of.Some of them were so large in scale that they made him wonder if he had entered the world of Lifan.

"...Sister Shabu, this is not good?"

"What are you afraid of, you are a demigod who rules "Happiness" and praises the messenger of indulgence. "

Shabu Mei smiled, her fingers running across the corner of Rope's mouth.

"It must be quite interesting to pull that little dragon to another world."

The Supreme Mother Goddess in a long white dress paused, and whispered a demon in Rope's ear.

"What about me, no matter what kind of secret magic Rope uses to make me happy? Let's discuss the essence of sensual pleasure in a moment. Even if that guy Hastur becomes a female god, he won't cooperate with you Rope. Right? I'll let you, Rope, feel refreshed even breathing..."

"As for Orpheus' character, I still like her the way she is now."

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