The River God stretched out his hand and pointed his fingertips at the air. "First, you must learn to respect the gods."

The divine power surged towards Xiao Huai like a tide. Humans should kneel before the gods.

However, strangely, when the divine power touched Xiao Huai, it seemed to sink into the void, disappearing without a trace and without any reaction.

The River God frowned. His divine power had actually failed?

How can it be?

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from my ears.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Xiao Huai's voice was calm and composed, with a hint of teasing.

The River God suddenly looked up and found that Xiao Huai in front of him had changed - his wine-red eyes were now bottomless, as if he was looking at something far away that was out of reach.

What was even more bizarre was that Xiao Huai's figure gradually became blurred and taller, and his outline was faintly overlapped with a huge black shadow, which shrouded the river god like a nightmare.

The river god's pupils shrank suddenly, and a wave of surprise and doubt arose in his heart.

He tried to gather his divine power again, but found that no matter how hard he tried, the power was like a drop in the ocean and could not reach Xiao Huai in front of him.

"You..." The River God's voice was a little surprised, "This is impossible... There's no way I couldn't find it."

As a god, it was impossible for him to fail to notice the call of the nightmare demon when facing a mere human. However, now, everything was beyond his expectations.

Xiao Huai is just a mortal. How could the devil possibly give all his power to him?

Xiao Huai seemed to see through what the River God was thinking, and his tone was calm.

“It has long become my strength.”

These words froze the expression on the River God's face. He had never heard of such a thing.

Demons are not human and their status is second only to gods.

If it is an ancient and powerful demon, it can even destroy the divine core easily.

A being that specializes in domination and fear, never manipulated by anyone, and certainly never surrendering its power wholeheartedly. However, this human being before him... did it?

Since ancient times, there has never been any rumor that a demon would completely hand over his soul and all its essence to the host.

This is the only way for the demonic power to be fully integrated into humans and become a part of their power.

The river god's gaze began to waver.

The river god's brow twitched slightly, "Oh?"

Breaking through the nightmare takes time and is also difficult for humans, but for him, it is easy.

He smiled faintly, "So what? You are the one being punished, how can you hide?"

Xiao Huai looked at him, a faint smile still on his lips, but that smile was full of coldness.

His red eyes were half dyed into the color of ink, and as he raised his eyes slightly, it seemed as if he had triggered an earth-shaking destruction.

At that moment, the River God seemed to see a volcano, magma, and red flames that could devour his soul.

Xiao Huai is just a mortal, why... why does he feel so oppressed?

Only someone with greater mental power than him could bring such oppression to him.

This oppression made him feel as if he was deeply trapped in an invisible net.

He... seemed uncertain about being able to escape the nightmare in such a short time.

Suddenly, Xiao Huai came in front of the River God. An invisible pressure suddenly enveloped the River God, and his ears were filled with fox-like laughter.

"Lord Linghu, I am willing to be punished. Then you can punish me."

Countless jade-faced river gods who looked exactly like him came from all directions, and red mist filled the sky.

Punishment in a nightmare world?

What's the difference between this and cheating?

The River God had been cheating all his life, but he never thought that one day he would encounter someone cheating in front of him.

His mood gradually changed from being unhappy at first to being quite satisfied, and finally he laughed happily.

"Good! Good! I like this way of playing!"

He didn't know who Xiao Huai was and why he was trapped in the nightmare world.

……

----

How easy is it to bind a god?

The area was cleared, and when the River God was about to punish Xiao Huai, he had already reached a consensus with Mo Yu in his heart.

Mo Yu poured all his strength into him without reservation, allowing him to drag the river god into the nightmare world with a single glance.

In full view of everyone, the river god closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

At the same time, Xiao Huai was also bearing a huge price.

Demonic power is not easily obtained. A mortal body needs hundreds of times more mental strength to control it by force. Every bit of power used seems to tear his nerves and make his body weaker and weaker.

Xiao Huai's breathing became weak and his face looked slightly pale.

Mo Yu appeared and supported Xiao Huai, "Master...are you okay?"

Xiao Huai lowered his eyes, and beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks to the ground.

The River God might be able to break free from the nightmare world soon. Xiao Huai took a step back and did not allow Mo Yu to successfully support him.

He kept shaking his head and replied quietly, "It's okay."

He is not afraid of pain, he is not afraid of torture, he is not afraid of anything.

He... wants to save people.

He wants Lu Qian to come back.

He wanted to become strong, even if the road was full of thorns.

So he can't leave yet. This is an opportunity for growth. If he wants to devour the dream power of the gods, he has to hold on for at least a while longer.

Mo Yu frowned. If the host is strong, it will also be strong.

But seeing Xiao Huai like this, it still felt an indescribable feeling.

Xiao Huai will be attacked by the devil's power.

At this moment, Xiao Huai frowned uncomfortably, his body swayed slightly, his feet became unstable, and his body seemed to be about to fall into the river beside him.

Mo Yu hurried forward to support Xiao Huai, but at this moment, a strong wind blew from the sky, rolling up countless leaves, and a figure in white quietly emerged.

When Mo Yu saw that person, his pupils dizzied and he immediately stepped aside.

The man appeared beside Xiao Huai in an instant, grabbed Xiao Huai's hand and stabilized his body.

The man's voice brushed past his ears, so soft and soothing, and gently floated into Xiao Huai's ears.

"Hello, kid."

The wind blew through the man's white hair, everything slowed down, and the whole world seemed to have stopped.

Xiao Huai's pupils dilated slightly, and the note in the Atonement Game came to his mind.

"kid"

Why would it come out of his mouth?

Could it be that he left this note?

Chaos.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Chaos.

Other players might be scared when they see the devil mask on his face.

But for a moment, Xiao Huai really wanted to touch her.

His Adam's apple twitched slightly, his brows furrowed, and he immediately kept a certain distance from Chaos.

My head started to hurt again.

He endured the pain, curled his knuckles slightly, and then slowly relaxed them.

Xiao Huai raised his head and looked at Chaos, his lips turning pale.

"Wouldn't it be better to watch me fall into the water?"

The gods love to see players make fools of themselves, don’t they?

Xiao Huai couldn't see the expression behind Chaos' mask, nor could he see his slightly furrowed brows, but he heard it.

I heard that sentence.

"Because you don't like it."

Xiao Huai's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Because he doesn't like it.

I don't like being seen as vulnerable.

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