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"Shut up! You don't understand what I went through at that time!" Musea roared loudly with two terrifying eyes.

"I don't know? No, I know everything. Your despair, your fear, and your favor from the dark are all because of this incident. Since then, your personality has changed drastically, and you are no longer that Lovely good girl who claims to be a follower of darkness, constantly spreading darkness, fear and death." Allens responded meaningfully.

For him who weaved the complex dream, he has almost peeped into the other party's entire privacy, including the most hidden, awkward, and shameful parts, which even he himself does not want to recall.

"Bastard! I told you to shut up! Didn't you hear me?"

The angry goddess of darkness suddenly released a terrifying impact of divine power, trying to crush the fruit hanging on the branch into pieces.

But it is a pity that these divine powers, which are enough to destroy a city, were absorbed by the thick trunk of the tree of chaos as soon as they left the body, without even bringing up any wind.

Undoubtedly, within the range of influence of the Chaos Tree, any attack in the form of energy will be absorbed and transformed into another form for storage.

Whether it is gods, magic, or the energy weapons used by those super civilizations, none of them can harm this giant tree in the slightest.

Appreciating the astonished expression on the other party's face, Allens couldn't help but chuckled and teased: "Why, do you want to play the role of a goddess in front of the greatest creation of the master? Sorry, this is impossible, even yourself It was created by the master himself."

"No! I am not created by him! Every decision I make! Every step I take! It is my own choice!" Musea roared excitedly.

"Well, if you insist on thinking so, I have nothing to say. But before denying it, please calm down and think carefully about how you obtained the Holy Sword, how you learned the name of the ancient God of Darkness, and how How to wake him up, and then kill him to replace him." Allens reminded with a sneer.

Since his memory was completely erased, he has fully accepted his current identity, accepted the reality that he has a fruit of wisdom, and is actively engaged in his work.

It has to be said that as a tool man, his hard work has almost played [-]% of his role.

Now, he was about to complete the final step of the huge rectification plan, which was to lure the dark goddess in front of him to swallow him.

Musea didn't realize that her psychological defense was shaking or even collapsing, she gritted her teeth and retorted: "I admit it! Those are all traps set by him! But I didn't fall into it, but walked out of a path of my own. way. My fate is mine, and time will tell."

"Time? Believe me, you don't know what time is. Forget it, I don't want to argue with you about these meaningless things. Now, tell me, after seeing those roots protruding deep into the core, do you Very shocked?" Aarons suddenly changed the subject.

"What do you mean?" Musha subconsciously forced herself to calm down, and asked with her brows tightly locked.

"It literally means! I believe that as a god, you must be very eager to destroy the tree of chaos, and then seize control of the root of this world, right?" Allens generously exposed the dark goddess's small thoughts.

No god can resist the temptation to control a world alone!

Even in a complex situation like the Toril world where gods are everywhere, and there is a god above the gods, it is not the same. First, the three gods of death stole the tablet of fate, and then there was the "mad god" Cyric who proclaimed himself the sole supreme gods.

Behind all of this is not to be able to kill all competitors and enjoy the thrill of controlling the entire world.

If the selfishness of mortals is compared to a manifestation of primitive desires, then the selfishness of gods is the purest belief, in order to make the whole world operate in the most ideal state in their minds.

"He knows what I want to do?" Musea's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Of course I know! Everything that happens in this world cannot be hidden from the master. Whether it is your ambition, your desire, or your rebellious heart, the master is very clear. But he doesn't care, and even looks forward to seeing you one day Go challenge him and add a little spice to his boring life." Allens responded without thinking;

"He will finally pay the price for his arrogance one day!"

The goddess of darkness tightly held the holy sword in her hand that had been completely transformed by the power of darkness, and her tone revealed strong unwillingness and resentment.

"Maybe! But the master's power is far beyond your imagination! Do you think that becoming a god can get rid of his control, or even defeat him? How naive! You need power, truly powerful power." Aarons said with a slight The deep voice said seductively.

"A truly powerful force?" Musea's eyes lit up slightly.

"Yes! Really powerful! Remember what I said just now? The Chaos Tree is one of the greatest creations of the master, and I am the fruit of the tree's energy condensation from the depths of the earth's core. Anyone who wants to If you eat me, you will continue to obtain power from the tree of chaos, a power that can hurt the master."

With so much foreshadowing ahead, Allens finally revealed his true purpose at this moment.

But the Goddess of Darkness is obviously not so easy to trust others, she still cautiously asked: "Why did you tell me this?"

"Because the master needs you to become stronger, he is too lonely, too boring, and always longs for stimulation. And on this planet, the only person who can bring him this stimulation is you. Don't worry, you have enough time Consider, at least until I am swallowed by another person, you still have a chance to choose..."

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"Power...I need power...incomparable power..."

After leaving the tree of chaos, this voice only echoed in Musea's mind, as if the last devil kept whispering and tempting.

She believed that if there was even the slightest loosening of her will, she would immediately swallow that dangerous fruit without hesitation.

Of course, it's not that she doesn't desire power, but that she doesn't quite believe what a fruit with independent thinking ability says.

Ever since she realized that there was a problem with her memory in the process of becoming a god, she had always suspected that someone had tampered with it secretly, so she had a strong sense of vigilance against anything related to Zhang Cheng.

Although it is very tempting to swallow the fruit of the tree of chaos and become the supreme ruler of this planet, you have to live to enjoy it.

Returning to the throne of the kingdom of gods, the newly born goddess of darkness hid herself in a thick black mist, not knowing what she was thinking.

Only the souls of believers who came here after death, still fanatically singing hymns in praise of the gods, have no idea what happened in this world.

In fact, no matter at any time and any place, entrusting one's spiritual world to a concrete thing, whether it is a god or something else, is an expression of extreme stupidity and ignorance.

Because this kind of behavior means that they gave up independent thinking, skepticism and self-transcendence, and instead pinned everything on a living body higher than themselves.

Over time, the entire civilization system will fall into a long-term stagnation and will no longer develop in a higher direction.

Religion, for the fool, is a kind of spiritual succor. By confiding to the gods, venting the pain, helplessness and pressure in life, so as to ensure that it will not easily destroy the existing social order, no matter how backward and cruel this order is .

But for smart people, religion is a tool, a tool that can be used to make money, control thoughts, and make the underprivileged people who have been exploited and abused think that all this is an arrangement of fate.

......

Just as the Dark Goddess was deep in thought, in a remote border town, two women exuding astonishing charm were sitting in front of a seat, staring at each other without turning their eyes.

After a full minute, Vilia greeted with a smile: "Good afternoon, respected daughter of Harrison, I am very glad that you can come here to meet me."

"I am also very honored to be invited by you, Your Majesty the Queen." Another queen stroked her long golden hair, stood up and bowed.

Although on the surface, both of them are the monarchs of a country, the former who holds great power is obviously more powerful than the latter.

According to the general diplomatic norms on the continent, when there is a huge gap in strength between two countries, the weaker and smaller side should take the lead in saluting the strong.

It's as if when shaking hands on diplomatic occasions on earth, weak countries always have to be more proactive.

"So let's not talk nonsense, let's talk directly and honestly."

After the two exchanged a friendly exchange of greetings, Vilia immediately got to the point.

I saw that she first spread out a scroll full of petty prints, and said in a rather playful tone: "This is a covenant signed by six kings recently, and they also sent an invitation to me."

"Did you agree?"

The latter glanced at the writing on the scroll and couldn't help laughing.

"No, there isn't. I'm not a fool, and I'm not so stupid as to think that I can use my army to fight against a country that is favored by the gods."

Vilia didn't try to hide anything, she just said what she thought in her heart.