The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

Accompanied by a long period of music with a strong Adarling style.

The archbishop of [Art Sanctuary] walked to the front desk with graceful steps.

After giving a polite opening remark, he also knew that none of the guests present was here to listen to his nonsense.

Therefore, after all the important things were said, he directly announced the beginning of the [Art Festival] in the eyes of everyone's expectation.

Sitting in the VIP seat, watching the performers on the stage and the crowded onlookers, Alison exclaimed: "It's really lively..."

The scene where so many people gather together, if it were on the plane of Mi Ling, she might not have seen it in her lifetime.

After all, the population there may not add up to that of some large population groups here.

Even if it is not the Aidaling, which is known for its population, it is a population of trillions, thousands of colonial stars.

In this respect, the Mi Ling plane is completely incomparable with here.

Hearing her sigh, Olga was on the chair, crossed his legs, and said with a smile: "If you like, come here often."

Alison just waved his hand:

"I'll talk about it later if I have a chance...

No matter how good things are, if you look at them often, you will get bored. "

Then, she turned to sigh: "However, the Ada Spirit Race is indeed very similar to the Elf Race I belong to, or they are basically the elven race of alien planes..."

Olga nodded and said, "It looks alike, but the difference is big, whether it's physically or spiritually."

Compared with the elves that Golaner and Alison belong to, although the Adarlings have many advantages in all aspects, so that they can become stronger, they have many more shortcomings. Planted the bane.

Smart, powerful, and numerous.

Personality and senses are very extreme, you will especially like things you like, and hate things you hate!

Their psychological and physical senses are hundreds of times stronger than that of ordinary races such as humans, so they will indulge in spiritual pleasures such as art, and will easily indulge in physical pleasures.

To put it another way, the overall self-control is far inferior to those races with dull senses.

The Aida Spirits in this period are a period of positive progress, so everything looks beautiful.

Kind, beautiful, and powerful.

It makes them look extraordinarily good, and it feels like someone else’s child.

However, once their civilization has stagnated for a long time, there is no external pressure to urge them to concentrate.

Then the speed at which they decay will definitely be much faster and worse than humans.

At that time, Orrjuga didn't think that Golaner and the others would still like the Aida Spirits.

After all, most of the time, the reason you like something is just the cute side of it.

Just like humans who raise cats and dogs, the reason why they like cats and dogs is basically because of their cute appearance, not because they will shit.

Since everyone else was watching the show on stage seriously, Kolia, who didn't care much about these things, sat directly in Orchga's arms, leaning on his chest, and suddenly asked curiously:

"By the way, what do your believers usually beg of from you?"

She is a little curious about [God].

Faced with this question, Olga touched own chin, thought for a while, then replied:

"There are all kinds of mess.

Power, wealth, strength, family, love... even just want to get some fruit or be beaten up..."

The first thing was pretty normal, but the more weird it became as it went further, Kolia fell silent after listening.

"...Are your followers so personal? They don't know that you are [Chaos God]? Why are there still begging for fruit and begging for fighting?"

She really didn't expect that the believers of Orchga would be so strange.

"I am not a god of faith in a pure sense, but a large conceptual body composed of countless small concepts.

So even if those believers don’t know my name or my priesthood, as long as what they worship is things that can be classified to me, then they still belong to me. "

After a brief explanation for a while, looking at Coria's incomprehensible look, Orrjuga nodded her forehead casually.

Her consciousness instantly came to another corner of the Universe.

Seeing that the surrounding buildings were still full of Aida Ling style buildings for a moment, and the next moment it turned into a scene of a primitive jungle, she was slightly amazed.

And Olga’s words also entered her ears at the right time, removing the confusion and astonishment in her heart:

"This is a planet more than 30 million light-years away from the Milky Way.

Primitive and savage, there is not even a decent race of intelligence around. "

Olga’s hand passed through Kolia’s side, and pointed at a beast not far away that was closing its eyes.

Its external image is somewhat like a mixture of a lion and a wolf.

When on all fours, his height is about two meters, and his body length is close to seven meters.

Even if you can't see through the smooth and beautiful hair, you can see the strong muscles hidden in it.

It can be said that it is a fierce looking beast!

At this moment, there was a piece of bloody meat in front of it, but it did not eat, but closed its eyes as if resting.

"It is praying.

Pray for an existence that doesn't even know who the other party is.

After all, it hasn't even figured out what the existence is and what it looks like.

It's just purely toward a certain imaginary goal, praying that he can become stronger, and pray that he can hunt prey faster.

Sounds silly, right?

But this is one of the basic needs that the Biology Society will think about in the future.

Even with its IQ, it doesn't know what gods or demons are, the instincts of creatures will make it instinctively worship and fear certain powerful existences.

And the cause of the matter may be a flash of lightning, or a gust of wind, or some kind of illness...

As it thinks, those things will be given all kinds of inexplicable meanings in vain fantasy.

Then, it will eagerly expect the other party to be able to give itself various benefits.

However, it did not know that the needs in its heart automatically connected its prayers to multiple [Chaos Gods].

Now, in a sense, it is already a believer of the three Chaos Gods.

It is eager for a stronger body from [Terrorism], and is eager for more hunting knowledge from [Tricky]!

As for me, it means that it has acquired the various growth, progress, and tempering experienced before, during, and after those things.

So, I will also hear its prayers. "

While speaking, Olga's fingers slid randomly, and he slowly opened the illusory doors that linked the unknown area and were exuding brilliance.

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