The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　On the shore, those monsters lurked on the sea, turning the waves into their territory.

　“But even for creatures like that, humans still long for everything about them—beautiful scales, hard teeth, fresh

　Beautiful flesh, and that surging, dangerous, and beautiful transcendental essence.

　"Sea Hunters are like this. They hunt dragons, risking 70% of their fleet's lives to hunt one, and they survive.

　Those who do this will be able to divide up the resources on the dragon and become rich overnight.

　"My father was a gambler. He participated in more than a dozen dragon hunts and almost every time he was among the 30% who survived.

　Became rich.

　"He used his money to organize a fleet of sea-hunting ships and had others work for him, only taking 30 percent of the profits each time."

　"In this way, the Larsen family gradually grew and soon became a flagship of the Messina Chamber of Commerce.

　"Later, my brother Derek took all the family property to the Citadel and started the Steam Revolution with Lucius Phillips.

　I stayed at sea, following my father's path, and hunted my first dragon.

　Perel pulled down his sleeves, took off the expensive rose-gold mechanical watch, and revealed the scar on his wrist.

　"The dragon passed by me," he said with an elegant smile, "its scales tore my flesh and blood, and the white bones were exposed.

　Outside.

　"But at that very moment, my harpoon pierced the dragon's neck and severed its aorta.

　Looking at Perele's slightly fanatical face, Salma said softly:

　"You didn't come to me to reminisce about family history, you..."

　Before she could finish, Perel suddenly roared:

　"Humanity can conquer everything! Do you understand? Everything!" He suddenly stood up, veins popping out of his forehead, his skin looking as pale as a demon.

　"In ancient times, the Yanxia people called dragons gods! But that was just a supernatural power that was stronger than theirs! I killed the dragon, I killed

　Their God! I conquered God!"

　"We can conquer God, humans, we can conquer God!

　As he spoke, Salma noticed that the ring on his finger shone, and the crimson light faded.

　Ring of Pride.

　Perel slumped back into his chair, his expression returning to normal, as if the previous madness had never happened:

　"Greed is dead, but we have acquired its larva, and Gluttony will be born.

　And you, you are going to be a pioneer.

　"Vanguard" Salma raised an eyebrow.

　"You will conquer, God," Perel's voice cracked. "Satan told us that the seven deadly sins will come, and seven sons of men will

　But we won't let this happen."

　"you mean"

　"You will bear a double sin, transgressing Satan's prophecy," Perel's mouth curled slightly, "to open that door, that

　Beyond the Gate of Gods!

　"This is impossible..." Salma murmured, "Double original sin cannot befall the same individual. This is reality.

　Oh, my dear lady.

　Perel swallowed the steak and smiled gracefully:

　"Who told you that we will implement the plan in reality?

　"Boom!

　Amidst the flashes of thunder, Salma left the mansion surrounded by servants.

　She held a box in her hand, and a faint crimson glow shone through the gaps in the air, staining the rain curtain with a faint light.

　She wanted to refuse. She didn't like Perel Larsen. The old man was too arrogant, too arrogant to think he could control everything. But... Perel made her an offer she couldn't refuse:

　"Little Ophelia, you'll be mine soon."

　Salma's face twisted, and as thunder flashed, the grooves between the fat deposits were filled with lightning, like the ridges on an ancient mask.

　The intricate pattern.

　When Ophelia woke up, she found herself kneeling in a cage made of starlight.

　Looking up, blue ribbons are floating in the purple sky, and the stretching traces are like a long river.

　It was flying in the sky, splitting into four or five colorful ponies from time to time, and bursting into rainbow halos when it broke through the blue ribbons.

　"You woke my dear little Ophelia"

　Ophelia turned her head to look at the source of the sound and saw Salma Gana sitting on the throne with two angels standing around her.

　A genuine angel—six wings, golden eyes, and a majestic demeanor.

　Salma Ghana in the crown has almost lost her human form. Her lower body has become a blooming petal of flesh, like some kind of wind.

　Weird skirt.

　Long, slender tentacles clung to the throne, extending all the way to the starlight cage and tightly encircling it.

　There was a flash of crimson in her eyes.

　Lust!.

　"Oh my god, just looking at your pretty face makes my sins surge."

　Salma's neck grew longer and longer, and her head extended at a strange angle until it came to Ophelia.

　Holding back the disgust in her heart, Ophelia whispered:

　"Is this your plan? To reign supreme in the dream kingdom created by laziness.

　"Believe me, baby... My plan is far beyond your imagination..." Salma's tentacles gently stroked the golden cage around Ophelia, trying to penetrate it, but she couldn't do it no matter what.

　"Protection from the goddess! How interesting! The descendants of the Sean family actually receive such treatment, even in dreams."

　Sheltered

　"Ah I'm so jealous of you little Ophelia."

　"You can't escape," Ophelia whispered. "The Supernatural Department will find you soon."

　"Is it true? Is it possible?"

　Salma chuckled:

　"Don't forget, this is a dream, everything is possible

　"Tell me about your subject."

　"How many angels can I fight?"

　The purple lake water reflects the purple sky, so purple that it makes people dizzy.

　Above the lake, Finkiho's body was still expanding, and the fat on his body condensed like fish bubbles, supporting him on the water.

　At the dock, Xingmo and Aurora stood side by side.

　Around them, everyone attending the celebration was sleeping soundly.

　Obviously, without certain supernatural powers, it is impossible to wake up from a dream.

　Aurora stared at the swollen Finkiho on the lake surface, looking at the small eyes among the fat.

　She sensed the purest hatred in every eye.

　But Finkitri did not attack her.

　Because he's too lazy to do so.

　"How lazy you are." Aurora raised her hand, ready to give him the final blow.

　At this moment, a crimson light exploded from the ground, and the burning flames turned into a human form.

　"Don't touch him, or you'll lose the clue.

　Aolofan and Xingmo turned around and found that Lucifer had come into their dream at some point.

　"Lost Clues"

　"Salma Garner wants to use this dream to condense the double sin," Lucifer muttered, "and the reason she wants to do this is because

　Lele Larsen, you're so slow! He wants to absorb all seven sins at once, to gain power beyond mine."

　"Little angel, are you going a little too far?" Aurora frowned and said sternly, "Pulling a country into a dream is like pulling a country into a dream.

　It’ll be a waste of everyone’s time.”

　"So confident, but it's just a waste of time?" Lucifer chuckled. "Maybe many people will die."

　"Will it?"

　Aurora had an evil smile on her face.

　She waved her hand, and the next second, something seemed to be hanging down from the sky—

　“Buzz buzz buzz.”

　Lucifer looked up and saw a giant hand wrapped in vines, pressing down the clouds and roaring towards the center of the lake.

　"Have you forgotten our honorific name?"

　The giant hand lightly picked up Finkiho from the lake, and with a gentle squeeze, the flesh bubbles on the huge swollen object immediately oozed out thick juice.

　The giant struggled, but no matter how hard it struggled, it could not break free: countless vines grew from its hands, holding Finkiho tightly.

　Imprisoned.

　"Squeak! Squeak!

　Finkiho made strange noises, and it was obvious that he could no longer speak human language... although he had not spoken much human language when he was alive.

　Lucifer was stunned by this scene. "I am the Lord of Dreams.

　Aurora made a "yeah" sign to Lucifer and squeezed Finky tighter and tighter.

　"Forget about it outside, but in a dream, we can fight however we want.

　"It's so easy... you can handle it."

　Lucifer turned around, looked at Xingmo, and murmured softly:

　"Mother and stepmother are terrible"

　As soon as the word "stepmother" came out, both Xingmo and Aurora were petrified.

　Rear…

　stepmother!

Chapter 659: Jealousy (Part 2) -3k-

　It's okay for a child to be immature, but it's a bit fatal for a child to talk nonsense.

　Aurora jumped decisively and hit Xingmo on the head with a "bang".

　"Ouch! Why did you hit me?

　"Why is she a stepmother?" Aurora said angrily, "Who is your ex-wife?

　“I don’t have any!

　Xing Mo glared at Lucifer, then looked at Aurora and quickly explained:

　"My children are creatures created by starlight. At that time, I can use some of the power of the String Painter.

　Fate relationship.

　"You feel guilty! Start explaining!" Aurora approached.

　"No! Really not!"

　Xingmo glared at Lucifer again and found that she was laughing.