Chapter 938: God’s descent (45) 1

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All Fu Shang saw was a flash of white light. Hodel raised his finger and pointed it in her direction.

Waves of dizziness came over her head.

Before she completely lost consciousness, she felt a pair of slender hands holding her waist.

Fu Shang was confused.

What did Flodder want to do by making her unconscious?

Before she could figure it out or say anything, darkness came over her and her mind went blank.

‘Damn it.’

This damned guy!

That was Fu min’s last thought.

The world was spinning…

Hodel held the girl in his arms and stared at her face. His long, white fingers gently rubbed her brows and fell into silence.

God pursed his lips.

He looked a little awkward.

There was no doubt that the black-haired girl’s face was very beautiful. She was so beautiful that she was dazzled, like a demon in the dark night. Unlike the blonde hair and blue eyes of ordinary Western girls, her white skin and light hair color mixed together like a blurry oil painting. It was a color that belonged to the light.

Hodel was a dark God, and he was born with no good feelings for light.

And this black-haired girl was undoubtedly born from his aesthetic point.

However, he had lived in this world for millions of years. The life of a God was dull and boring. In his long river of time, it was obviously impossible for him to fall in love with a girl just because of her appearance.

But if he didn’t like her, what reason could explain what he was doing now?

Horde was silent for a long time.

He silently placed the girl in his arms on the bed, covered her with the blanket, and looked at her deeply.

The black mist dissipated.

The black-cloaked figure in the room disappeared.

Only the faint moonlight outside the window sprinkled the silver Frost on the ground. It was so quiet that it was as if no one had ever been here.

The black-haired girl on the bed had her red lips tightly pursed and was in a deep sleep.

In the distant Castle.

In an ancient library, the wall lamps on the walls glowed with blue flames.

The God in black stood beside the bookshelf.

He was holding a book in his hand and was reading it with his eyes lowered. His expression was serious and serious, and his slender fingers occasionally flipped the pages.

It was accompanied by a dim light.

The title of the book on the side was a few ancient and complicated words. He could barely recognize the words, which were probably-

how to overcome inferior desires ”

Yes, it was.

Our noble, elegant, and arrogant egomanists … No, the dark God, he thought that his recent abnormal behavior was due to his feelings for the black-haired girl, abnormal-

Low-grade desire.

Although Hodel had firmly said that gods didn’t have inferior desires, he still obediently took the book and read the solution.

It was an ancient yellow vellum.

The more horde read, the tighter his brows furrowed.

Fear and desire were the basic flaws of being unable to get rid of the low. Fear was the most primitive weakness, and even after human evolution, it had not changed. Desire was evolved from one’s own body, and as one evolved, it would only deepen. Fear and desire reflected the same inferiority, which would be the root of destruction or replacement.

The dark God threw away the book in his hand, his white chin slightly raised, showing a proud arc, and he looked at the book that was thrown to the ground heartlessly with some disdain.

What a load of nonsense!

How could a God have such a low-level emotion like fear?

Destruction, being replaced…?

It was ridiculous.

The dark God’s lips curved into a mocking smile. Fie wanted to ridicule the book, but an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

Wait….