Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

Iyalian smiled as he looked at the Lord who was ordering food seriously.

He has always been a cautious person when it comes to his feelings.

Of course, before he met the Lord, he had never even considered this aspect.

In the past, in the church, being able to survive was already a luxury, let alone thinking about and pursuing love.

Iyalian has always had many concerns.

One reason is that the Sons of God generally do not live long. Even though Iyalian has escaped from the predetermined fate of death several times with his own intelligence, the dark clouds of God have not dissipated even now.

When he did not know the Lord at the beginning, Iyalian was always worried that he had chosen the wrong person and was afraid that he would hand over his precarious fate to a stranger from another world.

And when Mo Yu successfully pulled him out of the inevitable death of fighting alone against the beast tide, he knew that his trust was not misplaced.

More worries followed.

I was worried that I had imposed too many responsibilities on Mo Yu that did not belong to him, that I had brought enemies and dangers to this weak world camp, and that my selfish desire to survive would affect the world's final efforts to survive.

However, the lord just smiled and said, "Leave it to me."

The burden that had been on his shoulders for more than three hundred years was lightly removed with a sentence. Iyalian had never felt so relaxed. The weight that was gradually crushing him and making him breathless disappeared in an instant, and he felt that he could breathe again.

The heartbeat came suddenly and naturally.

A lone wolf who was wandering in the frozen dark night finally met a owner who treated it sincerely.

Once the soul is loved, the flesh and blood will grow again.

The skinny lone wolf under the gorgeous fur grew healthy flesh and blood again, and the scars in his heart were filled with ravines bit by bit by tenderness.

However, the Church of Light is still lingering, the God of Light and the God of Evil are eyeing it, and now there is a holy pattern that he has never discovered.

Although the holy pattern has been suppressed by the lord and Leah, and it can't play much role on weekdays, it can still play an effect as long as the God of Light and Naya want to descend.

Iyalian is afraid that he will hurt the lord if he is possessed at any time.

He has been suppressing his emotions, standing still, and dare not touch the bait thrown by the lord.

When he was in the dream of the silver dragon, he attached to the silver dragon, without any control, and could only watch the memory play itself out quietly, but he could feel the endless pain transmitted from the silver dragon.

Unable to protect the person he loves deeply, he can only die alone, knowing that he will leave another person in grief, but there is no way.

Because that is the way to leave the only fire of revenge.

Even if he knows that this choice is right rationally, he will still be emotionally painful.

Although Iyalian could answer Silver Dragon's question, he lacked confidence in the future.

They all knew that he would eventually face a one-on-two battle of gods.

But Iyalian had no confidence that he could win.

So, Iyalian chose not to open the magic box loaded with emotions. He knew that the lord was a calm person. Rather than taking the initiative, he preferred to lay traps under the chessboard, waiting for the prey to step into it and then be doomed.

So, as long as he didn't take a step forward, it would be fine.

But Iyalian didn't expect that this time, the lord changed his temperament of waiting for the rabbit and took the initiative to attack.