Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

The black **** of the **** of humanity is located at the bottom of his **** realm. In the deep rock formation, under the sacred and glorious temple, it seems that only the black **** belongs to the darkness in this realm.

Whether it was the dark stagnant water or the interlaced chains that were dyed black by that pool of stagnant water, probably only the golden runes on the chains were ignited with a faint light.

Hell is eternally silent.

But a little ripple spread upward from the bottom of the lake, like a swimming fish gently vomiting a bubble.

After a long time, a small, palm-sized blue jellyfish emerged from the pitch-black lake with half its head.

It emerged from the dark lake of the black prison, the blue umbrella cover turned into the body of a human girl, the slender tentacles turned into a very long blue hair, and the gradual long skirt full of transparent silk flocculation with divinity appeared on the girl. On top of her body, another pure white robe wrapped her fragile and slender body.

The girl’s toes touched the dead lake of the black prison, and the subtle ripples continued to sway outward, and the transparent silk thread on the skirt also extended in all directions along with the ripples. She glanced at the sleeping little wolf, the **** of beast. It still remains here, but the godhead soul born in it has already descended to the outside world with the link of the Supreme Tower, and what remains here is just an empty shell.

However, for a long time, she ascertained the true situation of this realm through her **** clothes. Sure enough, the silence was like a black prison in a safe place, just a false appearance. The girl slowly looked in one direction, her eyes filled with a deep chill.

"Come out."

The spatial fluctuations swayed away from her skirt like water waves, and instantly struck in that direction, but the spatial fluctuations were firmly blocked by the dark chains engraved with golden runes, and she heard a short chuckle. Although it was laughter, it didn't contain any emotion, no sarcasm, just a simple laugh.

The figure of the human **** appeared out of thin air behind those prison-like chains. He stayed on the lake in the black prison, dressed in a white and gold mage robe, holding a glistening long sword and a slender staff in his hand. Suspended beside him.

The elegantly smiling man is not surprised by his exposure, in other words, he doesn't care whether he is exposed, after all, the prey is already in his trap.

He already has a winning ticket.

"Hello, although it's the first time to meet you, the newly born goddess of all things." Gold calmly nodded to the uninvited guest and greeted him slightly. His tone was also friendly, as if he was in a black prison. It is not his enemy who is trapped, but a sudden friend.

"But for me, I have known you for a long time."

"Foreign people from the ocean, and the existence chosen by His Majesty the One God, please explain your intentions. I hope you are here with kindness, and I will host a banquet in my palace to entertain you..." It looks like Gold wanted to negotiate with her.

Mo Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, without a slight smile on his face.

We have known each other for a long time indeed.

But one is a superior chess player, and the other is a weak player who is played like a chess piece. But now it seems to be the other way around. She is the stronger one now. As long as she can break through the black prison as planned, everything will be over soon.

"The **** of humanity... Gold."

Mo Ye wanted to violently hurt people now, but she needed to delay time for her plan, the longer the delay, the better, and she had to use her mouth to escape the human spirit and the snake. Although she said it was imaginary and unreasonable, her tone was obviously not much better.

"I know you and what you want to do. Since then we have been enemies. You should understand that our existence cannot accept that we are treated as pawns in the hands of others, so your hypocritical mask Let it go, the **** of man... immortality is the end we should have."

"Is there no room for change? It's really troublesome."

"However, I thought that you sneaked into my black prison this time out of the will and instructions of your Majesty the Only God, but now it seems to be your own thoughts."

The smile on Gold's face did not change at all. Although he was speaking distressed words, he could not see the slightest distress from his expression, only eternal calmness.

"Is it my thoughts or his wishes, it doesn't make any difference, isn't it?" Mo Ye snorted coldly.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the God of Humanity. A large number of transparent silks on the skirt hidden under the black robe have penetrated into the lake of the Black Hell. It is impossible for the God of Humanity to not notice her secret movements, but He still allows himself to act, which can only represent his absolute confidence in the black prison.

"Well, it is true."

The human **** recalled the status quo, and couldn't help shook his head:

"I am the only old **** who is still alive. The godhead of Sueri is right next to you now. The godhead of the sea **** should be taken away by you that day. You will never give the godhead of the ocean. Sueri, who was once a beast god."

"You want to seek revenge from me, and the only **** wants to use you to ban the old gods. Your purpose is fundamentally the same. I originally thought that if it was only the will of the only god, I might change You pull to my side..."

"We have no room for peace talks."

Mo Ye refused directly, her attitude was clear at a glance.

"Well then, I'll give up trying to win you, my enemy."

The **** of humanity also seemed a little bachelor. He didn't show the will to attack, so he stayed there and talked to Mo Ye. Mo Ye wanted to delay for some time. He was also willing to communicate with Mo Ye for certain purposes, nothing more than that. It takes time to activate the black prison, or something else he does secretly.

"Do you know what I am doing now?"

Gold suddenly asked such a puzzling sentence, but Mo Ye slowly provoke a sneer. Although she went deep into the gods at the bottom of the black prison lake, although she did not find a gap that would allow her to leave the black prison, However, it was proved that the human **** on the opposite side was not the body, but just an incarnation.

"You want me to guess? Your body can't get out of the realm of Gods. It's probably because in addition to a powerless avatar stalling here for time, another avatar filled with a considerable amount of power was also sent to surprise Chris. Stop it. The Church of the Goddess of All Things is my only foundation. If I lose it, I will lose the greatest source of faith."

She was absolutely sure, after all, she was someone who had read the script. Gold was nothing more than whether she could guess it or not. The smile on his face gradually disappeared. Seeing that Mo Ye didn't feel any panic, he asked with some incomprehension:

"Don't you care about it there?"

"I care, but you definitely don't care." Mo Ye said provocatively to him, "After all, there is where your Holy See is. The Church of the Goddess of All Things was established on the remains of the Holy See. Who cares? Can't compare to you, right?"

Gold stared quietly at the figure in the cage, his answer was a bit unexpected to Mo Ye: "It's nothing more."

Hearing this, Mo Ye couldn't help frowning, doesn't he care?

"After all, the Holy See is just a place that provides me with the power of faith. A Holy See is destroyed. As long as I am still there, I can rebuild countless new Holy Sees."

"You will be angry at the destruction of the props you made yourself. When you have the strength, you will choose to avenge it. But when you can easily create one after another, its weight in your heart is not so great. It's important."

The **** of humanity does not care about the Holy See.

But he will avenge the destruction of the Holy See.

Those incomparably complex human natures do not seem to exist in him. At this moment, Mo Ye suddenly remembered him in the past that she had seen in the memory fragments of the God of Humanity. At that time, he had become a **** for more than two thousand years. He makes no difference.

Humanity never appeared from the beginning.

"Is that so."

Mo Ye felt that he could only answer like this.

After being silent for a while, she also asked the same question:

"Then do you know what I am doing now?"

"I know." The human **** followed her words.

"But what you do will not have any effect. I have been trapped in the realm of God for thousands of years. All the power of faith I have received has been thrown into the black prison. You may be able to use your method. Leaving the black prison and returning to the surface world, but you can't break the black prison and step into my realm of God, you can't do it."

"Moreover, I am repairing the last flaw in the black prison, what I have been doing during our conversation..." He paused suddenly, and then added with a smile:

"Ah, finally succeeded."

Mo Ye felt that her connection with the outside world was broken, and she was not surprised. The God of Humanity could not have noticed the existence of another creature in his dark prison. If it were her own God's domain, even the sewers. She could immediately perceive a foreign mouse running inside.

Since he knows that he has the special ability to transform freely with the outside world in the black prison, it is impossible for her to continue to come and go freely without doing anything. He deliberately didn't repair this loophole just because he wanted to invite the king into the urn, and now the prey has already penetrated. In the cage, it’s time to close this loophole.

"hehe…"

Mo Ye gave a mocking smile. If she really wanted to break through the black prison as soon as possible, she would have used other methods, instead of standing and chatting with the enemy and dragging her time here, she was just fighting for silver. Time is over, it should be almost the same now. Therefore, she is going to the body of the human god.

"Do you think you trapped me?"

The surrounding chains are slowly turning, shrinking, and tightening, trying to lock her alive **** like the fallen Sueri, Mo Ye raised his eyes coldly, and the wheel of the clock was behind her. Looming.

"Do you want to summon the projection of the only **** just like that day? But I am not the sea **** who is irrational and afraid of the only **** in his bones. Before you have completed the projection, I am fully capable of The projection is cancelled."

The hand of the human **** holding the sword loosened, and the gleaming holy sword was suspended on the other side of him. He held the handle of the staff, and the golden diamond-shaped glow appeared out of thin air. When he entered the fighting state, his tone was cold and even mechanical. He stepped onto the high chains with no expression on his face, and condescendingly said as if sentenced:

"Although I don't have much divine power to use, there is still a lot of the power of faith in the staff. I just need to limit you and let you be touched by the chain of magic, my enemy."