Chapter 123: So, you’re such a tyrant

Chapter 123: So, you’re such a tyrant

Lu Yao hurried home after work today, as it started snowing outside.

Thinking about the lamb soup simmering at home, he quickened his pace.

A missing person notice was posted downstairs in the residential area.

It said that an eight-year-old child had gone missing, and they hoped that anyone who saw him would notify his family. In the picture on the notice, the child was holding an ice cream stick, with a smile on his face.

There were two small advertisements posted on the notice. One was for a locksmith, and the other was for a beautiful cleaning service. The contact person’s name and phone number were conveniently placed on both sides.

Lu Yao carefully tore off the two pieces of paper, revealing the complete phone number underneath.

This is how it is in this old neighborhood, where no one cares and there are advertisements everywhere.

...

As soon as he reached the door of his home, the rich aroma of lamb soup hit him.

Lu Yao couldn’t wait, he took off his shoes and ran to the kitchen.

The iron pot was bubbling, and in the snowy white soup, radishes and lamb were tumbling and wrestling with each other, while a few red wolfberries floated gently on the surface of the water.

With a big iron spoon, Xiao Huo stood by the pot, stirring vigorously.

Seeing Lu Yao, it quickly put down its tools and knelt on the stove.

"Lord God, you’re back."Nnêw n0vel chapters are published on n0v/e/(lb)i(n.)co/m

"The lamb soup is ready, please have a look."

Lu Yao approached and sniffed the aroma with his nose. "It smells good."

He returned to his computer desk, took out a bag of white bread rolls he bought outside, tore them open one by one, and put them into the lamb soup. He enjoyed his dinner with the steaming hot delicious soup.

While eating, Lu Yao looked at the simulator.

He first focused on Sarina in Yao City.

As the saying goes, new people bring new changes.

The Prophet’s Spoon was no longer in the Temple of Gods. After she formed the Temple of Gods, she built an outer circular temple around it. Usually, the Temple of Gods would pray and discuss various matters in the outer temple.

The inner temple, which was the original Temple of Gods, became the exclusive place for the apostles.

Lu Yao switched his perspective to the inner temple.

Next to the statue in the temple, the bronze-framed silver mirror, "Mirror World," was fixed on the wall.

Sarina stared at the mirror, and a dialogue box appeared above her head.

"Mirror, mirror, who is the most beautiful witch in this world?"

"..."

"Mirror, mirror, who is the most powerful apostle under God Yao?"

"..."

"This person with a stunning appearance that makes people jealous and distorted by her beauty and talent, who is she, slandered as a tyrant?"

"She was also a witch, and she obtained divinity just like me. Our paths were very similar. She was beautiful, eloquent, considerate, and gentle. She was good at understanding people’s hearts, so we quickly became best friends and formed the strongest alliance."

"But she betrayed me."

A symbol of anger appeared above Sarina’s head.

"In the tenth layer of the Black Abyss, there was a small gap caused by the long-term battle between the curse insects and the gods."

"That gap couldn’t withstand a too powerful body and could collapse at any time.""Isabella Serolli, with my help, managed to slip through the gap and escape from the abyss. The gap then collapsed completely, rendering it unusable."

"The faith flame of the Dark God has been extinguished, so the abyss is no longer impregnable."

"As long as she gets out, she can find a way to open the abyss."

Sarina fell silent again.

The anger above her head did not dissipate.

"After Serolli got out, she actually reinforced the abyss."

"I was subjected to displaced anger on the ninth level, and the furious gods launched a siege against me. My rank kept falling, leading to an endless escape... When I was seriously injured, I was ambushed by a Curse Insect and finally escaped to the first level."

"At this time, my good sister, Isabella Serolli, finally took action. She sealed the Curse Insect on the first level and completely blocked the passage downwards."

"In a strict sense, I should thank her for blocking those who wanted to tear me to pieces."

"But I won’t do that. She is a thorough liar, a smooth-talking fraudster."

"I know that Isabella, after being stripped of her Godhood, is no longer the Serolli of the past. They are completely different entities. But seeing that face still makes it impossible for me to be calm towards her."

"Please forgive my rudeness, my lord... I will try to control myself."

The tyrant knelt on one knee.

Even after so many years, Lu Yao could still feel Sarina’s deep resentment, despite her best efforts to restrain it.

Lu Yao suddenly thought of a question.

Why didn’t she seek help from the Huntress Goddess?

"My lord, the main god never cares about the life or death of a god."

Sarina said, "Several gods, including me, are abandoned gods, as well as pawns and soldiers. That’s the role of gods in the eyes of the main god."

Lu Yao frowned upon hearing this.

He immediately made a statement.

In the future, if anyone in the abyss messes with you, tell me. I’ll deal with them, and make sure to get your dignity back!

"Yes, my lord!"

A big smile appeared above Sarina’s head.

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(End of the chapter)