Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 587. They've entered!?

At this critical moment, the gazes of the two great beings collided in mid-air, as if sparking a unique flame.

An indescribable desire suddenly ignited in their will, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, becoming unstoppable.

"Wait, desire!?"

The "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun," whose form had been altered by Ron's curse, was stunned and looked at Ron Sothos, who was holding up sunglasses with a flowing design, in disbelief.

Damn it, you devil!

Demons, alien species, and the twisted and amplified power of the Black Emperor—these waves of twisted desires, under the control of the "Pillar" position, produced extremely subtle changes.

Very well, so this is how you use the authority of the "Mother Tree of Desire"?

This is more demonic than the devil, more evil than evil!

The "Spirit Realm Ruler" was momentarily speechless, because He felt that simply calling Ron a "dog" was a compliment to him and an insult to dogs.

"Ron Sothos, you fucking deserve to die!!!"

The Heavenly Venerable believed that his evil nature stemmed solely from his authority and symbolism, something he was born with and could not change.

Ron Sothos, on the other hand, is the kind of person whose inner darkness, perversion, and evil are extreme, regardless of power or symbols; he is simply, purely, and without reason, evil!

It's both damaging and bad!

Upon seeing this, the blond youth immediately revealed a kind smile, but in the eyes of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun", such a smile looked evil and immoral no matter how you looked at it.

Ron raised his right palm and pushed forward, and an extremely curious desire suddenly ignited in the will of the two "pillars".

In that instant, the gazes of the Old Celestial Venerable and the Old Primordial softened, and for a moment they felt that the other had become more handsome and refined, which was not unacceptable.

"That's enough!"

"Sothos, I underestimated your despicable and shameless nature. You actually hid the authority of the 'Mother Tree of Desire' and the 'Child of Chaos' on the 'Source Castle'."

Despicable, so despicable!

The majestic and overwhelming roar instantly destroyed everything.

Even though He was the "omniscient and omnipotent one," even though He never let his guard down against Ron, even though He always assumed Ron was the most malicious, He never expected the story to take such a turn.

The blond boy's foul mouth and the power of the "tyrant" influenced His judgment, and the conflict of His characteristics and madness made His wisdom no longer omnipotent, but narrow and crowded.

Every decision made, though seemingly well-considered, was actually influenced by too much subjective will.

Enraged, the "Primordial Creator" raised his hand, and countless massive bolts of lightning descended from the sky, striking directly at Ron Sothos, who was hiding in a corner, constantly arousing his desires.

There's no point in arguing when you can't see eye to eye; the "Primordial Creator" clearly didn't want to waste words with Ron at this moment.

To deal with such inherently evil and vile scoundrels, we must utterly destroy them with the wrath of God!

Ron, however, remained unfazed by the thunderous storm. He flashed a smug grin, revealing his white teeth, and said:

"Practice makes perfect!"

You'd better die!

The tyrant's wrath poured down from the will of the gods, accompanied by a white light that illuminated everything, and the rugged and violent lightning instantly carbonized Ron Sothos's entire body.

Faced with this rapid attack, Ron did not choose to dodge, but instead chose to take the hit with his own body.

His body was covered in cracks, his divine blood had evaporated, his golden hair was charred and curly as if chewed by a dog, and his chest was pierced outwards by countless lightning spears.

"Damn it!"

In the next instant, the bodies of the "Primordial Creator" and the "Heavenly Venerable of Blessing and Prosperity" suddenly trembled, and a scorching, burning aura emanated from within.

As Ron was injured, their bodies rapidly carbonized, cracked, and their divine blood evaporated, appearing even more severely injured than Ron Sothos.

curse!

The "witch," skilled in curses, ultimately could not withstand the alien species whose essence was "curse." The "diviner," whose authority was temporarily sealed due to the transformation curse, was even more so, and could only rely on the "Source Castle" and countless "Time Worms," ​​"Spirit Worms," ​​and "Star Worms" to share the damage she suffered.

However, before the blond boy could take any further action, a sudden change occurred in the mirror space. Countless illusory tentacles emerged from the gray mist and headed straight for the severely injured boy and the "Primordial Creator" who was trying to lift the curse.

This is a projection of history!

Damage to the physical entity does not equate to damage to the historical projection.

The blond boy's eyes remained bright, as if cast in gold. His eyes widened slightly, as if he could see his impending doom.

"distortion!"

Ron's right wrist twisted rapidly, and a dark, eerie light flashed from the black crown adorned with numerous jewels atop his head. The concepts of "grafting," "fooling," and "mistake" instantly shifted their target, heading straight for the heavily injured "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" himself.

The gray mist trembled, and a portal of light appeared, unleashing the power of "Source Matter" to its fullest extent.

The Celestial Venerable seemed to have anticipated this scene; He had long seen through Ron's heartless and treacherous nature.

Without hesitation, He immediately waved His tentacles, shaking the Source Castle and "grafting" all the distorted powers onto the direction of the "Primordial Creator".

The mirror space shattered and vanished with the power of the "Gate," and even the space where the "Omniscient and Omnipotent One" was located collapsed along with it, seemingly annihilating everything into nothingness.

The authority of "Doomsday" disappeared, the authority of "Plague" disappeared, and even the authority of "Natural Disaster" vanished without a trace.

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" truly lives up to his reputation as a top-tier thief; even without the blessing of uniqueness, he can still steal what he wants out of thin air.

The dark, twisted, and slippery tentacles trembled again, seemingly trying to repeat the same trick, but in the next instant, the figure of the "Primordial Creator" turned into lightning and disappeared without a trace.

It was so fast that even Ron Sothos, who had been watching closely, couldn't see it clearly.

Unknown, transparent flames appeared out of nowhere, filling every crevice of the mirror space in an instant. The figure of the "Primordial Creator" emerged from the flames, wielding thunder and treading on raging winds.

In the next instant, He became a true "tyrant," unleashing all his cruelty upon his enemies.

This extreme brutality and the fury containing thunder and fire destroyed everything in an instant. Even the "Heavenly Venerable of Fortune and Profound Yellow" was unable to lift his head due to the overwhelming brutality.

Compared to the mysterious and bizarre fighting style of the "Lord of Mysteries," He seems to particularly prefer a hard-hitting approach.

But at that moment, the eyes of the "Primordial Creator," already filled with rage, seemed to grow even more furious. In that instant, as if he had lost his mind, he unleashed countless bolts of lightning.

An indescribable desire and boundless rage erupted within Him, making the "tyrant's" power even more tyrannical and causing the entire mirror space to tremble endlessly, on the verge of shattering.

Ron perched his all-black sunglasses, with their viscous, flowing design, on the bridge of his nose. A sinister, dark flame, reeking of sulfur, ignited in his eye sockets and quickly reached its zenith.

"die!"

The filthy and corrupt demons and words suddenly resounded in the will of the "Primordial Creator," along with the anger and tyranny within Him, which exploded instantly and endlessly.

In an instant, a huge hole was blasted in the creator's chest, and all the muscles in his body bulged, expanded, and burst open one after another.

His limbs exposed bare white bones, and his head was cracked so that one could see the thoughts of the gods through the grayish-white cerebrospinal fluid. His body was inevitably torn apart by boundless rage, gradually shrinking like a deflated balloon, and finally turning into a mirror shattered into countless pieces.

substitute!

Ron's eyes were dark, as if he had expected this outcome. However, he did not let his guard down. Instead, he quickly turned around and raised his forearm to block behind him.

The black crown, adorned with numerous jewels, flashed with a deep gray light once more, as if something extremely dangerous had been distorted.

A powerful arm shot out from the mirror space, its forearm bulging with veins and clearly defined muscles; the wrist alone was as thick as Ron's thigh.

If you look closely, it's not hard to tell that the arm belongs to a woman.

However, now is not the time to be sentimental. The extreme speed of the arm was so fast that even Ron couldn't react, and the power of the fist was extremely oppressive. In his haste, he could only forcefully twist the target of the arm that was smashing his own head.

boom!!!

An invisible gust of wind swept back, and the blond boy's body was suddenly sent flying by a punch. He managed to set up countless layers of defense in time, barely managing to withstand the "tyrant's" furious attack.

"Mysterious, let's fight it together!"

Ron stopped his retreat and shamelessly began to plot loudly.

Aren't you being a little too shameless?

When there's nothing going on, it's called a dead ghost; when something happens, it's called a mystery.

Upon hearing this, even the most selfish and self-serving old celestial being couldn't help but feel a pang of inferiority, because He now realized that in this world, His shameless reputation did not even rank in the top tier.

The entire mirror space became extremely quiet in an instant, even the enraged "Primordial Creator" was stunned by such shameless words.

"Mysterious, narcissistic, you want to corrupt you so that you can take the dominant position after the alliance, control us, and enslave us. Are you just going to stand by and watch?!"

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"Do you think you can stay out of this? With your abilities, you should know that 'the end of the world' is coming, and convergence is inevitable!"

"Either we reunite here as the Trinity and become the 'Beginning,' or everything is forcibly brought together in chaos, ultimately leading to madness."

"Don't you want to have the upper hand? Don't you want to be in control?"

Again!

With a flick of its tentacle, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" developed a certain psychological aversion to Ron's tone, which implied that everything he said was for Ron's own good.

Do you have any sense of boundaries?

Who are you so close to?!

Can we just strike up a conversation with each other?

Thinking about this, the great "Spirit Realm Ruler" grew increasingly frustrated and couldn't help but shout angrily, "Explain in detail!"

what?

Ron, who had prepared countless pie-in-the-sky treats, was stunned. He hadn't expected the old master to get to the point so quickly.

However, upon closer reflection, given the other party's profit-driven, selfish nature—they only seek personal gain and refuse to take responsibility for anything—this is probably the norm.

After all, verbal deception often manifests itself in meaningless nonsense, and as the pinnacle of "fraudsters," the Old Celestial Venerable is extremely vigilant about this.

The blond boy's lips twitched, but he still held onto his last shred of conscience and offered his advice:

"Aren't you going to reconsider?"

"Enough with the nonsense. What you say, whether it matters or not, I'll decide!"

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" waved his tentacles with a hint of impatience.

In the distance, the tyrant, who once rode on wind and lightning, seemed to have regained his senses. As he calmed his uncontrollable rage, he cast his majestic and profound gaze over.

While the hybrid approach is powerful, its connection to the City of Calamity even allows Him to hold his own against opponents of similar strength for a short period of time.

However, the drawback is too obvious: it is easy to lose rationality and let bias and anger dominate one's thinking.

Ron raised an eyebrow and said loudly, without any shame:

"Why don't you just turn the narcissist around and make him look bad?"

I really want to smash you in half!

Upon hearing this terrible idea, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" almost laughed out of anger.

Am I, the dignified "Lord of Mysteries," really so shameless, so shameless, so insatiable?!

The great "Spirit Realm Ruler" roared:

"That's enough!"

"Since you've made the request, I naturally have to grant your wish!"

What is a face?

The blond boy opened his mouth, then realized that this bastard was not on the path of "disaster" to the two families.

To pollute, you don't need to bend people over.

The boy felt a pang of regret as he looked at the "Primordial Creator" not far away. He pursed his lips and adjusted his flowing black sunglasses.

Silently, desire surged up in their hearts once again. This restless lust and the impulse to simply have sex instantly permeated the will of the two "pillars".

In Ron's view, it doesn't matter who is stubborn or who is stubborn; what matters is whether the person being stubborn can put up a decent resistance and break through this mirror space that is blocked by the "original" barrier.

Unable to break through this mirror space means unable to contact the outside world, and unable to contact the outside world means unable to communicate with the existing source matter or receive help through prayer.

His two arch-enemies seemed to have realized this, and even though Ron stirred up trouble, the power of the three parties remained within certain limits, leaving them with absolutely no chance.

His gaze pierced through the churning gray mist, landing on the mysterious Lord who was trying to steal everything from him. The blond-haired boy sighed helplessly.

"Sigh~ It's all because of the pressures of life. I didn't want it to be like this either. Besides, the Mirror Space clearly has the authority of the 'Door,' so if you don't take the blame, who will?"

Life and death are preordained, wealth and honor are determined by fate.

Without hesitation, Ron raised his hand and twisted the will of the "Primordial Creator," which was showing some resistance and disgust.

A violent surge of lightning erupted once more. The "Primordial Creator" moved with incredible speed, relying on instinct, or perhaps a calculated move, to fix its gaze on the Old Celestial Venerable.

We've already sunk to this point, so shame and disdain are no longer important.

The important thing now is to win by any means necessary!

However, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" reacted extremely quickly, immediately taking countermeasures by stealing ideas, fooling time, and wandering away.

However, in the blink of an eye, the blond youth let out a sinister laugh, and a deep, obscure light flashed once again on the crown inlaid with many jewels on his head. In an instant, it twisted the old celestial being's very resistant thoughts and very considerately amplified His impulse of certain desires.

While the Chaos Child's authority doesn't deal much damage and is utterly weak in one-on-one combat, it can often demonstrate extremely powerful support capabilities under certain coincidental circumstances.

Furthermore, it is perfectly aligned with the authority of the "Mother Tree of Desire," resulting in a remarkably wondrous transformation in certain aspects.

There is no authority over the useless, only useless genies!

This conceptual level of "aphrodisiac" would be too much for even the most righteous "Primordial Creator," let alone the Old Celestial Venerable.

In the brief moment when "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" was distorted in his thoughts and began to clash with the other "Tianzun Insects", "Yuanchu Chuangwuzhu" had already closed in.

Ron was the same; his golden eyes once again burst forth with dazzling light, and thanks to the symbol of the "Time and Space Ruler," the brief moment was endlessly stretched out.

In that instant, the other "Celestial Worms" seemed to realize what was happening and tried to use "Fooling" to turn everything into an illusion.

However, Lord Ron was not about to let Him have His way!

Seizing the initiative is precisely what the "Time and Space Dominator" excels at.

"Change!"

Filthy, corrupt demonic words burst from his mouth, and an invisible curse once again rendered the authority of "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" temporarily ineffective. His form changed uncontrollably, and in the end, he transformed back into an ascetic draped in coarse linen.

(End of this chapter)