"Mom! Where are you?"

"Dad! Help me! It's so dark here! I'm afraid!"

"No! Don't come here! Don't come here!"

"Ah ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Please! Whoever it is! Help me!"

……

Whenever she recalls the dusty memories of her childhood and the very real reappearance in her dream, Musa can't help shaking all over, even though she is now a true goddess of darkness.

If for most people, the fear left by childhood will accompany her whole life like a shadow, then for her, that memory is like the pain branded in her soul. Every time she recalls it, it will produce bone drilling torture, which will not dissipate for a long time.

"Why, you saw the reappearance of the terrible and desperate picture, didn't you?" what Ellens sensed through the powerful spiritual power, and the tone revealed a touch of banter.

"Shut up! You don't know what I was going through!" Musa roared with terrible eyes.

"Don't know? No, I know everything. Your despair, your fear and your care from the dark are all because of this. Since then, your character has changed greatly. You are no longer the lovely girl, claiming to be a believer in the dark, spreading darkness, fear and death." Allen responded meaningfully.

For him who has woven complex dreams, he has almost peeped into each other's privacy, including the most hidden, astringent, shameful, and even the parts he doesn't want to recall.

"Asshole! I told you to shut up! Didn't you hear me?"

The angry Dark Goddess suddenly released a terrible divine impact and wanted to crush the fruit hanging on the branch into pieces.

However, it is a pity that these magical powers enough to destroy a city were absorbed by the thick trunk of the chaotic tree just after they left the body, and they didn't even bring any wind.

There is no doubt that in the influence range of the chaos tree, any energy form of attack will be absorbed and transformed into another form for storage.

No matter God, magic, or the energy weapons used by those super civilizations, they can't hurt this huge tree.

Appreciating the stunned expression on each other's face, Ellens couldn't help laughing and joking: "why, do you want to play the power of goddess in front of the master's greatest creation? Sorry, it's impossible. Even you were created by the master."

"No! He didn't create me! Every decision I made! Every step I took! It was my own choice!" Musa shouted excitedly.

"Well, if you insist on that, I have nothing to say. But before you deny it, please calm down and think carefully about how you got the holy sword, how you learned the name of the ancient dark god, and how you woke him up and killed him instead." Allen sneered and reminded.

Since his memory was completely erased, he has fully accepted his current identity, accepted his reality of having the fruit of wisdom, and actively engaged in his own work.

It has to be said that as a tool man, he has worked hard and worked hard, and has played an almost 200% role.

Now, he is about to complete the last step of the huge rectification plan, that is to lure the Dark Goddess in front of him to swallow himself.

Musa did not realize that her psychological defense line was shaking or even collapsing. She bited her teeth and retorted, "I admit! Those are the traps he set! But I didn't fall in, but I walked out of my own way. My destiny is dominated by me, and time will eventually prove this."

"Time? Believe me, you don't know what time is. Forget it, I don't want to argue with you about these meaningless things. Now, tell me, are you very shocked to see the roots sticking out deep into the earth's core?" Allen suddenly turned the topic.

"What do you mean?" Musa subconsciously forced herself to calm down and asked with a frown.

"Literally! I believe that as a God, you must be very eager to destroy the tree of chaos and seize control of the root of the world?" Allen broke through the careful thinking of the Dark Goddess.

No God can resist the temptation to control a world alone!

Even if the world gods like torrell walk everywhere, and there is a complex situation under the pressure of the God, it is not the same. First, the three gods of death steal the stone of destiny, and then the "crazy God" sirik claims to be the only supreme God.

Behind all this, it is not to be able to kill all competitors and enjoy the pleasure of controlling the whole world.

If the selfishness of mortals is compared to the embodiment of a primitive desire, then the selfishness of gods is the purest belief, in order to make the whole world run according to the most ideal state in their own mind.

"He knows what I want to do?" Musa's pupils contracted suddenly.

"Of course I know! Everything that happens in this world can't be concealed from the master. Whether it's your ambition, your desire or your rebellious heart, the master knows it clearly. But he doesn't care. He even expects you to challenge him one day and add a little spice to his boring life." Ellens responded without thinking;

"He will finally pay for his arrogance one day!"

The Dark Goddess gripped the holy sword that had been completely transformed by the dark divine power, and her tone revealed strong reluctance and resentment.

"Maybe! But the master is far more powerful than you think! Do you think becoming a God can get rid of his control, or even defeat him? It's naive! You need strength, really powerful strength." Ellens seduced with a slightly low voice.

"Really powerful power?" Musa's eyes lit up slightly.

"Yes! Really powerful power! Remember what I said just now? The chaos tree is one of the greatest creations of the master, and I am the fruit of the tree that draws energy from the depths of the earth's core. Anyone who eats me can continuously obtain power from the chaos tree, a power enough to hurt the master."

With so much bedding ahead, Allen finally revealed his real purpose at this moment.

But the Dark Goddess was obviously not so easy to trust others, and still carefully tempted, "why tell me this?"

"Because the master needs you to become stronger, he is too lonely and boring, and has been eager for stimulation. On this planet, the only one who can bring him such stimulation is you. Don't worry, you have enough time to think. At least you have a choice before I am swallowed by another person..."