The gods descend into reality

Yan's face was filled with deep worry.

"Yan, now that we've left our original world, we should let go of some things and not carry too much burden. Just enjoy life here."

Keisha said nonchalantly.

Yan...

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but it feels like Queen Keisha's aura changed in an instant.

It's like—

It seems to be like the salted fish that the people of Earth talk about.

Damn it, how could I have such thoughts?

Queen Keisha is the Heavenly Blade Queen. How could she, as the creator of justice and order, be like a lazy bum?

Yan couldn't help but feel guilty.

However, is it really okay to just let Morgana roam freely in this world? After all, Morgana is like a virus in the universe.

He once conquered the Khun Sa civilization without bloodshed, solely through his charisma, demonstrating just how terrifying the ideology he promoted was.

What if a demon army were to regroup in this world?!

"Kyle, can you tell me about your world?"

Keisha then asked Kyle with great interest.

Keisha was quite curious about that world that was so similar to her own.

......

While Keisha and the others were discussing, Morgana was fleeing for her life, only stopping when she had gone far enough.

However, his face showed no joy, but rather endless humiliation and anger.

Being captured by the Holy Keisha is not really a humiliation.

Anyway, it's not the first time. In the tens of thousands of years of fighting, I have been captured several times, although I have always managed to escape.

How can something you've long been used to be considered humiliating?

What Morgana found humiliating was...

Holy Keisha just let me go so easily?

This is simply disregarding their own dignity.

"That bitch, one day I'll lead my demon army and trample that little bitch Keisha under my feet!"

With a grumble, Morgana began searching the world.

This world is undoubtedly very large, at least no smaller than China, the world I originally lived in.

However, after flying for so long, we have rarely seen any intelligent life.

There were quite a few oddly shaped little animals, but Morgana didn't care for them at all.

How could a creature lacking intelligence comprehend its own decadent and unrestrained thoughts?

Even if they were transformed into demon warriors, they would at best be a bunch of idiots.

Morgana feels she'd be exhausted if she had a bunch of idiots under her command.

"Bitch~"

Just as he was about to continue cursing, two melodious tunes drifted over.

Morgana's eyes lit up.

Can you play music?

Finally, I've met someone wise.

"Hahahaha, where has that otherworldly air gone now!"

From afar, Morgana saw a man who looked like a wanderer from some island nation throw away the shakuhachi he was holding.

"A single erhu can break one's heart!"

The erhu music gradually stopped.

"Brother Wuming, I've understood!"

Yasuo looked at Wuming, his eyes filled with homoerotic intent.

"Brother Yasuo, you'll understand."

Wuming's face darkened, and he changed the subject.

"Hahahaha, you two are hilarious!"

A loud laugh rang out, causing Wuming and Yasuo to look toward the source of the sound.

"Who...who are you, ma'am?"

Yasuo asked the question instinctively.

"Who are you calling 'auntie'? I'm your future queen!"

Morgana's forehead immediately creased with annoyance.

"My Queen?"

At this moment, Yasuo kept glancing at Morgana.

"You're dressed like Morgana, the evil god of my world, but my queen isn't like you; she's—."

Yasuo clicked his tongue as he looked Morgana up and down, his face full of disdain.

Images of the queen's attire involuntarily surfaced in my mind.

nameless......

Morgana...

"Well, Yasuo, I think I have something to do, so I'll be going now."

Wuming said, his head full of black lines.

As a martial arts legend, Wuming had no idea how he ended up with Yasuo.

Lately, Yasuo has been coming to my side every few days, constantly trying to instill ideas that affect his image as a martial arts legend.

They've even abandoned all sense of decency now.

"I always feel that the queen you understand is not the same concept as the queen I'm talking about."

Even Morgana couldn't help but complain.

"Brother Wuming, have you forgotten the promise we made together?"

Yasuo looked at Wuming with deep affection.

nameless......

"You said you wanted to play the erhu so well you'd break your back, and I said I wanted to handle all the wedding and funeral arrangements in one go."

nameless......

Morgana...

"you've changed."

The next moment, Yasuo, filled with disappointment, took out the suona behind him, and a series of sounds, a mixture of joy and sorrow, and a mixture of sadness and loss, rang out.

Wuming subconsciously started playing the erhu.

The two melodies intertwined, and for a moment it seemed as if faint sparks were spreading in the air.

Morgana couldn't help but shiver.

I have a feeling that the atmosphere here is getting increasingly off.

Although they advocate decadent liberalism, there are very few gay people among the devils.

Or rather, they once existed, and then they were all humanely destroyed.

It's not just because being gay reminds me of some scumbag I want to tear to pieces, but more so because it makes me feel disgusted.

Damn it, what a perfectly good man has to become a troublemaker.

Toxic!

Morgana quietly slacked off.

I feel disgusted.

I chickened out~

So no wonder they could resist my powerful charm; these two old cucumbers are still good-for-nothings!

unlucky!

What the hell is this bad luck!

Morgana felt like she had the worst luck of the day.

"Aaaaaah~ My money! You bastard, this is rigged! There's definitely something fishy going on here!"

Before Morgana could recover from the nausea she had just experienced, she heard a series of complaints.

I seem to be—

I'm so lucky again!

As a fallen god, Morgana's deepest research focuses on the desires of intelligent beings.

Only by understanding the psychology of others can one lead them astray.

Aren't there a group of people on Earth who run pyramid schemes?

That group also guides people's inner desires, but while doing so, they also show others despair and hope.

When you see a glimmer of hope amidst despair, you should naturally seize it immediately.

Morgana felt she was much more authentic than these people.