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I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 602

Chapter 602 - Communication (1)

At night, lights were lit up in the quiet and peaceful Qilipu Village.

The children were chasing each other on the village path in the winter night, occasionally letting out bursts of laughter.

Ling Ping’an was walking on the road in the field.

Step by step, he measured the land under his feet.

When he reached the end, he turned around.

When he saw the true scenery of Qilipu Village, the exclaimed,

“Oh, that’s what I expected!”

Qilipu Village was still there, but the space-time here was wrapped by something like an eggshell.

The village was contained in that eggshell.

Generations of people lived, grew, studied, and grew old there…

However, they didn’t know that the home they lived in was wrapped in an eggshell-like object.

They also didn’t know that the entire mountain village was actually held in the hands of something.

Ling Ping’an raised his head and saw the figure holding the eggshell.

The goddess, who was wearing an immortal robe woven from green lotus leaves, sat upright on a treasured car decorated with countless beautiful jades.

The seat of the carriage was surrounded by starlight. A flag made of countless peacock feathers was on the hood of the carriage. When it went deep into the void, it sucked the energy of the void. It attracted countless starlight and fell down, it was as if a waterfall of starlight was falling from the nine heavens.

When the goddess closed her eyes, a beautiful figure was faintly visible in the starlight. Her black hair hung on her shoulders like a waterfall.

She looked very petite, and her figure was very slender.

Qilipu Village seemed serene at the moment.

This scene was extremely magnificent and full of beauty.

“No wonder!” Ling Ping’an sighed. “Everything in Qilipu Village has never been noticed by the authorities!”

This place was not only special in time and space.

There was also a powerful goddess who used her divine body and divine personality as her ritual path.

And without a doubt, this goddess was…

The Young Master’s life!

Wielding a long sword, she was the only one who was suitable for the people!

However, Ling Ping’an understood that the young master’s life alone was not enough.

No matter what, it was not enough.

The young master’s life could neither give birth to him nor bear the terrifying strength that gave birth to him.

So…

“Who… is my mother?”

An existence that could be the mother that gave birth to him.

At the very least, she had to be stronger than most other gods.

At the same time, this mother had to possess the ability to purify the physical bodies of the monsters that might be born with him.

Otherwise, what would be born would not be a human.

It would be a monster!

Ling Ping’an lowered his head. He knew that he had to return to Jingnan, the ancestral land of the Ling family.

Perhaps he could find the answer in the place where he was born.

Qingcheng Mountain was a famous mountain by the side of Dujiangyan!

It was famous all over the world in today’s world.

That was because this was where many commander-in-chief of the Blackguard retired and went into seclusion.

In the blessed land of Qingcheng Mountain, there were at least twenty experts who had once suppressed the world for a lifetime living in seclusion.

Their bodies had already aged, and their qi and blood had also weakened.

They could only rely on the spirit aura of the blessed land and use the turtle breath technique to temporarily leave a breath of vitality, waiting for the concentration of the spirit aura to rise to a suitable level.

Gradually, the helicopter flew over Qingcheng Mountain.

Li An’an looked at the dim-lit night view of the town below the helicopter.

She was a little nervous.

Fortunately, she had already reported it to the imperial capital.

At this moment, the commander-in-chief had personally come out of the nightmare world to take charge of Qingcheng Mountain.

He was protecting her and holding down the fort for her.

For this, the commander-in-chief had even invited the emperor to personally hold a national ceremony in the imperial capital’s temple with the aim of awakening the nine cauldrons.

Even Emperor Guansheng had quietly descend.

One must be wary of others.

The Blackguard had already experienced the consequences of being invaded by the strength of a foreign god in another parallel dimension in the realm of nightmare.

At its peak, the world with billions of people had dropped to less than a billion people after the apocalypse.

Almost all the societies of small countries had been destroyed.

The once prosperous cities were all reduced to ruins.

Even the large countries barely survived.

But…

That was only the beginning.

The invaders were only some minions.

The true gods and devils were still quietly preparing through the world crystal wall.

It was also because that world had a fortuitous encounter.

There were unknown terrifying gods and devils attacking behind the scenes. Otherwise, that parallel space-time would definitely be destroyed!

Naturally, there was a precedent, and the Blackguard did not dare to let down their guard.

Hence, Shu Prefecture had gathered almost all of the top forces of the current federal empire.

The cabinet had even prepared a plan.

If anything unexpected happened, they would immediately evacuate all of Shu prefecture’s civilians.

Then, they would destroy the Qingcheng Mountain’s space-time connection point at all costs.

Hence, at this moment, Chu Weiwei was even more nervous than Li An’an.

Looking at the peaceful city district that was filled with dim lights, she muttered, “Captain… will we become the sinners of the country?”

Li Anan was slightly stunned when she heard that. Then, she uttered, “At this moment, we can only do this… by taking risks!”

They were the foreign gods!

In the eyes of the Blackguard, they were no different from aliens from science fiction.

They were filled with anticipation and fear.

Anticipation was due to communication!

Fear came from the unknown.

After all, they were foreign gods!

It was impossible to predict what their arrival would bring?

Just like aliens suddenly appearing in human radio telescopes.

They had technology far beyond imagination and a terrifying interstellar fleet.

So how would humans treat them?

Would they send a friendly message?

Or would they immediately turn off all communication devices, put the world on lockdown, and feign death like animals in nature encountering predators?

Different people had different choices.

As for the Blackguard and the federal empire, there was no doubt that they chose the former.

Because…

Building a car behind closed doors was equivalent to slowly committing suicide!

Through the realm of nightmare, the Blackguard and the higher-ups of the Federal Empire, who already had some understanding of the gods and demons of the outer realm, had already understood how dark and cold the universe was.

The universe was dark and cruel.

Under the interweaving of countless dimensions, being weak was equivalent to seeking death.

A civilization that was not strong enough could only be reduced to meat on the chopping block of others!

This was the enlightenment of the Federal Empire, which was also the enlightenment of the people!

They could not sit and wait for death!

They had to think of ways to become stronger.

They had to obtain the ability to protect themselves.

While the two of them were talking, the helicopter had already arrived in the sky above their destination.

The blades of the helicopter rumbled as they slowly descended.

In front of them was the mouth of the Gujiang River!

In this place, the ruins of true monarch exquisite path of pure origin had once been unearthed.

The current general of the Blackguard, Lu Feiming, had grown up from the three volumes of true monarch exquisite path of pure origin’s secret technique.

Now, this ruins had been chosen as the place to communicate with old mother of Mount Li.

It wasn’t just because this place was far away from the densely populated city.

It was also because this place was the hall of Lord Qingyuan Miaodao.

If that lord really existed…

And still existed in a certain space-time…

Then, if something bad happened here, he might be willing to help!

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

I Really Am Not the Demon God, 我真不是魔神
Status: Ongoing Author: ,

As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing.

However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.

For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.

When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money, and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.

Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.

But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.

“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”

“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”

What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.

In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.

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