Thanks for the invitation! I am in hell and have just become a demon king.

On one side stood a tall, curvy, mature beauty with long golden hair and a pair of bright golden eyes.

On the other side is a petite, completely cute girl with silver hair and silver eyes.

Seeing his mother's current state, Chen opened his mouth slightly, seeming a little unbelievable.

When did my mom go from eight wings to fourteen? This speed of progress is too fast!

Although one pair of wings seemed somewhat illusory and only a part of it seemed to have been condensed, it could still be considered as fourteen wings.

Nayako also saw the huge difference in strength between the enemy and us, and immediately refused:

"I'm not coming. You shameless fellow, you're almost breaking through to the eighth level of immortality, yet you still have the nerve to bully a clone of mine? If you have the guts, wait for my real body to come over."

"Hehe! Sorry, the chat skirt's duel function doesn't allow you to quit midway. If you have the guts, try cheating again!"

Irene clenched her fists and slowly approached Nayako with a malicious look on her face.

"Dimensional Chat Skirt, I give up, I give up! Let me out now!"

Nayako shouted hurriedly.

"Dimensional Chat Skirt does not accept defeat, please continue the duel."

Xiao Mi said in a hoarse voice.

"You stinky cat, be careful, I'll beat you to death."

"Sister Irene, don't hold back, give this shameless pervert a good beating."

Xiao Mi had no idea when she had joined Irene's side and was cheering her on from the side.

"Don't worry, I will definitely treat her well."

Irene made an OK gesture and turned to say to Xiao Mi.

Taking advantage of this moment, Nayako suddenly turned into a ball of gray mist, floated over in an instant, and enveloped Irene.

A series of almost inaudible sounds suddenly rang out, filled with a strong sense of decadence.

"Holy Light, Purification!"

An extremely bright holy light burst out from Irene's angel halo, and a series of sizzling sounds were emitted the moment it touched the mist.

"what!"

Suddenly a scream came from the fog, and it quickly condensed into a ball, quickly fled from Irene's surroundings, and condensed into Nyako's body not far away.

"Demons should be purified!"

"You are the devil, your whole family is devils, how could I be a lowly life form like a devil!"

Chen's face turned dark instantly. What did these two mothers mean? They even scolded him. He also has half demon blood, okay?

The audience seats nearby couldn't help but burst into laughter, which made his face even darker.

"Xiaochen, I'm not talking about you!"

Irene and Nayako also reacted, turned their heads, stuck out their tongues, and apologized in a cute way.

"How dare you imitate my speech!"

The two women glared at each other fiercely. Irene didn't bother to waste time talking to her. Endless light shone from her body, each ray of light representing a trace of the power of law. She cast a large prophecy spell directly at them and said in a serious tone:

"Confinement!"

"Damn it! If my clone wasn't only at the sixth level of strength, you would have been able to freeze me with your Cricket Prophecy."

Nyaruko turned into mist, then into a black shadow, and then back into a human, but she was firmly trapped in the same place and could not move at all.

"Who told you to be brainless?"

The fourteen wings behind Irene shook, and she instantly appeared in front of Nayako. She clenched her white and tender fist, emitting a strong holy light, and punched Nayako's left eye hard.

"Ahhh! It hurts so much. I'll remember this punch. Just wait for it, you stinky woman."

Nayako lost the battle but not the personality. Although it was painful, he still shouted unyieldingly.

"Then I think you have to remember what you have today, because there are countless punches to come."

After saying that, Irene swung her left fist again, leaving a dark bruise on Nayako's right eye.

"Ah ah ah..."

I forgot to mention before that under God's great prophecy, Nyaruko's strength and body were now restricted to the point where they were no different from those of an ordinary person.

So she also felt the pain that ordinary people felt, and she couldn't remember how long it had been since she had suffered this kind of pain.

Crackling!

Irene beat Nyako up so badly that her face soon swelled up like a pig's head. She beat her until she cried loudly.

But with Irene's treatment, he returned to normal and started fighting again.

"You stinky woman, you only hit people in the face when you hit them, what do you mean by that?"

"If you keep on scolding me, I'll beat you until you call me sister today."

"Xiaochen, you just watched your adopted mother bully your biological mother? It's unjust. I'm so miserable!"

Nayako cried shamelessly and begged for help.

Upon hearing this, Chen helplessly fell between the two women and stopped Irene who was about to take action.

"Mom, that's enough. You've been beating her for so long. Nayako is just arrogant in her words."

"Humph! I feel bad. You came down to help as soon as she spoke. Why didn't you listen so obediently when I spoke?"

Irene snorted sarcastically in dissatisfaction.

"Mom, didn't I listen to everything you said?"

"Okay, then I order you now, get out of the way!"

Irene pointed at the audience seats nearby and gave an order angrily.

Chen's face turned pale in an instant. How should he answer?

puff!

Seeing this scene, the girls on the stage laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs. It was really funny.

"Mom, this, this."

"What's wrong? Didn't you just say you listen to me?"

A smile flashed in Irene's golden eyes as she asked deliberately.

"Xiaochen, don't ask this stinky woman for anything. I can still hold on."

"I'll let you hold on."

Irene walked around Chen and beat Nayako again.

When will it be your turn, an evil god, to feel sorry for her child?

"Mom, forget it. Nayako is just an idiot. As long as she doesn't have any bad intentions towards us, I will treat her as my mother."

Chen hugged Irene from behind and pleaded softly in her ear.

Irene's body froze instantly. She stretched out her hand and waved it. The Nayako in this virtual space and the girls in the audience were sent out, leaving only Irene and Chen.

"Xiaochen, how about sitting down and talking?"

Irene couldn't help but move in Chen's arms and suggested nervously.

Chen held Irene in his arms and sat directly on the ground, letting Irene's little head rest on his shoulder.

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"Xiaochen, how long has it been since we've been alone together like this?"

"It has been over a thousand years since you, my mother, passed away as a nun."

"Yes, time has already passed by in a flash, and over a thousand years have already passed. Even before when I was still God, sometimes tens of thousands of years would pass in the blink of an eye, and I didn't feel much."

"But these past thousand years have felt so long to me. I'm sorry, it's me who has let you down. I left you so young. You must have suffered a lot during these thousand years, right?"

"Birth, aging, sickness and death are common to all human beings. I have never blamed you. Moreover, you have helped me a lot in the dark. I am really grateful to you."

"Some little fool once said that if he had known he was the Son of God, he wouldn't have needed to work hard."

"That was all a joke."

"This is no longer a joke. I am strong enough now. I have reached the eighth level of immortality. I have already touched that realm. It is enough to block all disasters for you."

"This is proof."

Irene stretched out the pair of illusory wings in front of her and explained with a smile.

"Angels are the perfect lives I created. In biblical mythology, God created the world in seven days, and angels also correspond to the number seven. The fourteen-winged angel is my ultimate path, and the limit of an angel is level eight."

"The moment I break through the eighth level, there will only be one God in the endless dimensional world, I. All the other false gods who have occupied the position of God will automatically lose their Godhood."

"The path to eighth-order immortality is one. In the endless chaotic dimension, there can only be one God, and I am the one."

Irene explained to Chen the only way to break through to the eighth-level immortality. Each eighth-level immortal is the only existence in the endless chaotic dimension, and it is impossible for two similar eighth-level immortals to exist.

"Mom, what's the specific method for breaking through to the eighth level?"

Chen asked curiously.

"Creation!"

"Creation?"

Chen was suddenly shocked and repeated it in a broken voice.

"That's right. You must first create a world, and then merge with it. You will become the will of this world. Only by combining your power with the power of the world can you leave your mark in the core of the endless chaotic dimension."

"This endless chaos actually has a core area?"

"Yes, but only an eighth-level immortal can sense it."

"Mom, how did you know this method?"

Chen showed his curiosity and asked hurriedly.

"Stupid! Of course I figured it out myself, how could it have just fallen from the sky?"

Irene turned around and knocked Chen's head, saying unhappily

"Unfortunately, after I broke through to the eighth level of immortality, the path of the angel clan was cut off. Gabriel and Michael will never be able to break through to the eighth level."

"Mom, is it that easy to reach the eighth level? Not everyone is as talented as you. A seventh-level master is already very impressive, and is also a giant figure in the Endless Chaos Dimension."

"That's true. An eighth-rank immortal is enough to protect a faction until the end of time, not to mention that my son also has the potential to be immortal."

Irene's words left Chen speechless. Why did it sound so familiar?

"My method is ultimately a shortcut. If you are strong enough, you can also leave your mark on the core area on your own."

"The path to eighth-order immortality is unique, but the process of achieving it is different for every Overlord. My method is to create the world. You can learn from me, or you can refer to my method and create a method that suits you."

"Leaving a mark on the core land with one's own strength, is that really something the Overlord can do?"

Chen was very skeptical about the method his mother mentioned. In his opinion, it was not as reliable as Chuangshi!

"It's up to you to find it yourself. I've already told you the method."

Irene said that she had given Chen everything she could, and now it was up to him.

"By the way, this is the process of how I created the world. You can slowly comprehend it by yourself."

Irene turned around, pointed her finger, and shared the memory of the creation process with Chen without reservation, and said gently.

"Mom, you're the best!"

Chen held Irene's head and rubbed it hard on her face, just like when they were little, and said with an intimate look.

"Now you know I'm the best, so hurry up and get that annoying Nayako away. She's clearly my child, yet she shamelessly comes to steal it. And you can't trust the words of this great evil god. I'm afraid she'll devour you skin and bones one day."

"Mom, Nayako gave me a part of her soul essence, otherwise how could I trust her so easily?"