Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

Underfoot is the bottomless sky, and the luminous leaves of the tree of life sway in the darkness with the wind.

Luo Ning's night vision ability was unexpectedly powerful. When he lowered his head to look, he could even see the circles of ripples from the waves that were thrown up under the clouds that he pierced just now.

"Father..."

Cecilia's scaled wings are huge, shaped like a butterfly, and every stripe on the scaled wings is clearly visible.

"Is this the power of Father God..." She came to Luo Ning's side and asked him softly.

It was only a day since Cecilia and Luo Ning met. She didn't understand Luo Ning's ability, and thought it was Luo Ning's own strength.

But Luo Ning knew himself well.

Luo Ning shook his head and said, "I didn't have this ability before."

This feeling of standing in the air is very unique, like being suspended in weightless water, Luo Ning's body feels unprecedentedly light.

What makes his body stand in the air is not magic, nor does it come from magic power. It seems that he only needs a thought, and this kind of thing can be done naturally.

Luo Ning looked at the silent night sky.Obviously his thinking is very active, his mind is obviously in a mess, but his mood is very calm.

It can no longer be said that he accepted it calmly, and he even felt that he should have been like this.

"...I feel like my personality is being swallowed up."

Luo Ning lowered his head to look at his hands. The young man's hands were still the same as before, with no change in the skin, and no exaggerated blackening of the fingernails.

Ke Luoning always felt that something was missing.

He knew it was a weapon.

What he longed for now was to take a handy sword.

Then wave it as much as you want.

Different from the unintentional action last time, this time Luo Ning could clearly perceive his impulsive desire.

"Is this the godhead..." he muttered to himself.

Personality is full of character. If godhead also has character, Luo Ning feels that his godhead must be an unfriendly guy.

But he is clearly the God of Creation...

How can there be a god of creation who always wants to kill people with a sword.

"Father God... Shouldn't your godhead be innate?"

Although Cecilia knew the truth that 'this world was created by the Creator God', she didn't know Luo Ning, nor did she know what Luo Ning was doing before creating this world.

Cecilia doesn't have an artifact, and she doesn't have the ability to peek into Luo Ning's sky like Milia. Her understanding of Luo Ning is still in a hazy stage.

"I'm human, Cecilia. Strictly speaking, I'm similar to you, and I've become a god from a separate individual life... But now, I feel that my own personality is disappearing."

Luo Ning spoke slowly, and he looked at his arm without feeling scared at all.

In other words, he is not in such a state of fear at all now.

Cecilia was also half-knowledgeable.

But she had something to tell Luo Ning.

"Whether it's personality or godhead...it's Father God, aren't you? I don't think change is terrible. What's terrible is that you can't accept your own changes..."

"I just can't accept this godhead who has no emotions, can't control desires, and even wants to cause damage."

Luo Ning's answer was firm, but his tone was still as calm as still water.

Cecilia came around behind Luo Ning and hugged Luo Ning gently.

She resisted the strong feeling brought by touching Luo Ning, and said softly:

"It's okay, Father God...you are you...you can distinguish between good and evil, as long as you stick to your heart, nothing can change you."

The elf's body is very soft, with a temperature similar to that of a human body. She has a faint scent of forest soil and fresh grass, which makes people feel at ease inexplicably.

Luo Ning could listen to what she said.

Cecilia is right, at least Luo Ning can control his body, and his reason can judge whether this matter is right or wrong.

So even if his mental state is abnormal, as long as he completely controls himself, none of this will have any practical impact.

In Luo Ning's line of sight, the vast ocean in the distance is disappearing.

The light emitted by the magic power around him became weaker and weaker. Gradually, his night vision ability returned to normal, and even Luo Ning, the leaf of the tree of life Kabbalah under his feet, could hardly be seen clearly.

He fixed his eyes, and immediately thought of something.

"Cecilia."

Luo Ning turned sideways abruptly, wrapping Cecilia's waist in his arms.

"Huh...?" Cecilia hadn't realized what happened.

"Hold me tight!" Luo Ning said eagerly.

"What's wrong, Father God..."

"It's going to fall!!"

After finishing speaking, the redness in the depths of Luo Ning's pupils completely faded, and the moment his pupils returned to black, he fell down with Cecilia.

605 Covenant

Cecilia's scaled wings are twice the size of ordinary elves, and when they are fully unfolded, they look like transparent butterfly wings.

But this kind of scaled wings as thin as cicada's wings, like all elves, needs the gold dust produced by itself to fly stably.

It's still a bit choking for such a fragile scaled wing to fly with a grown man.

The falling speed of the two did not decrease at all. When Cecilia tried to use wind magic to fly herself and Luo Ning up, she was surprised to find that her father was not affected by any magic!

As expected of Father God!

Cecilia stared at the man in her arms obsessively, and forgot to fly for a while.

It seems that it would be nice to fall with him like this...

Ke Luoning didn't feel good.

All he knows now is that it's time for his cheating experience roll.

The sense of invincibility that forcibly calmed down and was full of strength just now made him very uneasy.

What's even more frightening is that it was difficult for Luo Ning in that state to control his desire!

Whether it is sexual desire or the desire to fight, it is difficult to control.

The latter is actually fine, as long as there is no weapon in hand, the inexplicable sense of bloodthirsty will not be carried out.

But the former...

Luo Ning felt that he would play himself badly.

"Kabbala!"

After the two fell to a height parallel to the sacred tree, Luo Ning called out the name of the tree of life.

The big tree moved in the quiet night.

It no longer grows branches and leaves from the bottom rhizome, but uses an extremely fast method to directly tilt its own tree top.

The dense leaves formed a natural buffer zone. Luo Ning and Cecilia fell among the lush leaves of Kabbalah, and finally, like a cradle, they were caught by the small branches connected in series.

"It's safe."

Luo Ning let go of Cecilia and breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if he enters that strange state of blackening in the future, Luo Ning will not easily come to the sky again.

Think about your own life.

If you fall, you will die.

However, the trigger conditions this time are different from the previous ones.

At first, I felt excited because of killing people, and the second time, I couldn't stop because of using a divine weapon to attack.

But this time, Luo Ning just assisted Cecilia to become a god with his own hands, and was pushed by her by the way.

If you say that it is understandable to blacken Luo Ning because of killing people.

But... being pressed to the ground until it turns black is too outrageous.

He is the god of creation!

"Father God... It's getting dark, do you want to go back to the house?"

In fact, Cecilia's question was a little redundant, because Kabbalah had already manipulated her branches and leaves and sent them to the door of the cabin.

However, Luo Ning understood Cecilia's intentions in the sparkling eyes.

"Well," Luo Ning nodded, "I sleep on the floor."

Cecilia was the first to disagree: "How can you let Father God sleep on the floor!"

"Whether it's you or Siflyn, touching me will affect your sleep, won't it?" Luo Ning asked.

"I'm fine," Cecilia hurriedly explained, "I'm not sleepy, I just need to hug Father God to sleep."

"I'm sleepy." Luo Ning refused straight away.

In fact, Luo Ning was neither sleepy nor tired.

Although the state just now made him very chaotic, it could indeed purify his physical state.It seems that it is not only his personality that is becoming more and more assimilated by the gods, but also his human body with all kinds of emotions and six desires.

"I'm sleepy, Cecilia, you and your daughter can sleep on the bed, I have enough mattresses here, I can sleep on the floor."

Because Luo Ning didn't want to experience the state of being 'blackened' by this woman again, so he lied a little.

"But……"

"obedient."

Cecilia still wanted to insist, Luo Ning raised his hand and touched her head.

The elf queen's tall body was almost higher than that of Luo Ning, and Luo Ning needed to straighten his arms to touch her hair.

She is obviously a mature and sexy woman, but she is as docile as a big cat in Luo Ning's hands.

Something like 'head-touching' has a miraculous effect on any race.

In particular, there is also a delicate father-daughter relationship between Luo Ning and Cecilia.

Cecilia was satisfied.

There is nothing more satisfying than waking up to find that the Father God I have been thinking about is on my bed, even if I push it, and he is so gentle.

As the oldest and only elf ruler and the only queen of the elves, Cecilia is more intellectual and independent than anyone else.

But only in front of her father God, she has a strong sense of dependence.

She was also deeply affected by the strong feelings her daughter had previously shared.

The deep love and affection still exist in the chest until now, lingering.

Cecilia was lying on her side on the bed, her eyes were looking at Luo Ning tenderly.

She has been sleeping for a whole ten years, let alone sleepy now, she is even like a spring breeze, feeling that her whole body is full of vitality.

Although she wasn't sleepy, she was very obedient, and Father God's orders were also absolute to her.

Cecilia watched silently as Luo Ning rolled out the bedding, arranged the pillows and sheets, and then lay down again.

Father God's sheets are pink, which surprised Cecilia a little.

She lived in the human empire for a while, and this color... is usually only used by teenage girls.

Could it be that Father God has other women outside?

Cecilia couldn't help thinking.

"Cecilia, don't tell others what happened tonight."

As soon as Luo Ning lay down, he turned sideways and met the elf queen who was peeking at him.

Cecilia's eyes jumped, and she asked guiltyly: