This vampire is cute

In the early morning, the sun clearly falls on every inch of the land, illuminating everything and making everything full of vitality.

Yan Xuanling wore a black robe, a pair of straw sandals, and habitually wore a non-smiling mask with long antlers.

That mask was made by Yan Xuanling himself. He used the skull and horns of a dead deer to make a strange mask. He burnt the mask with fire to create black patterns, which looked like a non-smiling face with the corners of the mouth down. .

He has a temperamental personality, so he is the most feared god by human beings.

Yan Xuanling walked on the country road with Knight in his arms, the potholed dirt road and the cool wind gave off a discordant comfort.

Knight has always been very obedient, most of the time he is quiet, just staying by Yan Xuanling's side.

"Monster! Go to hell!!" The stone was accurately thrown on Knight's forehead, and Yan Xuanling clearly heard Knight's gasp in pain.

"Apologize to Lord Desolate!!" The ragged woman with bare feet pressed down on the boy's head fiercely.

"No! It's all this monster. If it wasn't for him, why would there be heavy rain in this world... I hate rain the most!! It watered the crops, such a god...why does such a god exist?!"

Knight bared his fangs, but Yan Xuanling just patted his head. Wearing that weird mask, he looked neither sad nor happy. He was a god and would not show mercy to mortals.

"I'll give you a chance to apologize to my child." Yan Xuanling lowered her eyes, staring at the boy coldly and deeply.

The boy shivered, trying to hide behind his mother.

The woman knelt down with a plop and kowtowed to Yan Xuanling: "Please... my lord, please, he is still a child, not sensible..."

"Is he your child too?" Yan Xuanling asked in confusion.

"Yes...he is my son." The woman knelt and said without daring to raise her head.

Yan Xuanling paused for a moment, raised his hand slightly, and the boy fell to the ground and rolled several times, then Yan Xuanling passed the woman and left without looking sideways.

"Hey! Are you still a god when you care about every detail?!" The man raised the rake in his hand and rushed over, his eyes were full of sorrow and raging anger: "Why do your gods exist? ? Isn’t it born to make us live a happier life?!”

"Who said that?" Yan Xuanling just turned his head, his voice was not disturbed at all.

"Who..." The man's eyes were fierce, with a vicious expression on his face, as if he was about to bite off a bite of Yan Xuanling's flesh: "Although you are the god of death, do you think that one day you will be killed by others?!"

He rushed over, and just touched Yan Xuanling's arm, his whole body trembled, his skin gradually turned pale and fell down.

"I'm a god." Yan Xuanling didn't even look at him, and said over the man's body, "I'm not a god of death."

The divine powers of the gods are actually not much different from each other, but some of them are particularly good, such as Yan Xuanling's power to seize.

The cries behind him were ignored by Yan Xuanling, he hated people... He obviously came up to seek death, but he was not ready to die.

He is a born god, a fact that no one can change.

Bang...Yan Xuanling suddenly clutched his chest in pain, his pupils dilated...feeling the sharp pain in his heart.

Knight circled around him in a panic: "Yan... Yan..."

He threw all his heart and soul on Yan Xuanling, and he didn't even notice the stick behind him that looked like he was attacking, and it smashed Nat to the ground with a bang...

Yan Xuanling felt cold all over, and unconsciously clenched his hands tightly, making a scratch on the ground, as deep as it was about to be carved into the ground.

Arrogant... Heartless... Indifferent...

Yan Xuanling took off the mask from his head, revealing his expressionless face.

Why should there be affection?Why be tolerant?Why do we have to show mercy to the world?

Yan Xuanling never understood that human beings are not his children, not even members of his tribe.

They just want to squeeze themselves without paying anything, saying that God...in their eyes is just a slave serving them.

The wind lost its consciousness and gradually became a vortex surrounding Yan Xuanling. A thick white mist filled his body, getting thicker and thicker...

The surrounding humans scratched their necks in pain, and all creatures were slowly withering.

The wound on Knight's body healed, he opened his mouth: "Yan Xuanling..."

Yan Xuanling smiled lightly at him: "Isn't this great? Knight, you can speak now."

Knight opened his mouth and said a complete sentence smoothly: "What happened? Are you okay?"

Yan Xuanling's eyes were gentle, his expression became comfortable, and his tone was soft: "It's good to be a god, Knight."

A ruby-shaped earring slowly gathered in his hand, Yan Xuanling bent down and forced the earring through Nat's earlobe, Nat suffered the pain but just looked at him foolishly enduring the pain.

"Good boy..." Yan Xuanling let out a giggle: "Good boy, my good boy alone."

Yan Xuanling watched Knight slowly grow fair skin and long silver hair...

He smiled at him: "Look at Knight, you have become beautiful."

"I've been wrong all along, Knight." Yan Xuanling crushed the mask under his feet: "Why do you have to love humans? I'm a god...why should I care about the ants under my feet?"

"Even if I stepped on it, it's just an apology, isn't it? Who can ask me to pay for it with my life?"

"I am so careful not to step on them, but they want to provoke me."

Yan Xuanling sneered: "I'm not afraid of anything anymore, Knight. In the future...if anyone who doesn't have eyes comes to me, I'll chop him up into jam and feed them to the beasts in the forest."

"Human beings are not as good as livestock in the forest. Although wild beasts can't learn to be loyal, at least they still have a heart of fear."

"Humans hunt all kinds of creatures, cook them, but condemn me...it's ridiculous." Yan Xuanling said to Knight with a smile: "People can eat fish and meat, why didn't they think that they would also be a delicacy in other people's mouths Woolen cloth?"

"Fucking mercy." Yan Xuanling raised his hand, the ground was torn apart, and Knight couldn't even stand beside him.

"Human beings were originally created by God the Father. After destroying them all, there will be endless births of new races. What an arrogant species, they think they can surpass me."

"Brother, you've finally come to your senses." Yan Xuanan, God of Nature, stepped out of the white mist and smiled at Yan Xuanling: "Do you still like the toy I gave you?"

He pointed at Nat, but Yan Xuanling patted Nat's head: "He is my child." Then he raised his eyes and sneered: "If you say that again, I will break your neck."