Durin's Diary

Chapter 997 Possessing Ten Thousand People

In the realm of the evil god, Dulin no longer needed to hold back; the price of going all out was that the entire Winter Palace was instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Slaanesh's servants struggled and fled, but none of them dared to look Durin in the eye—for in their eyes, an old creature was whistling, searching for its master from room to room.

And they, with just a glance at him, would be ignited by the purest flames, turning him to ashes in an instant.

After searching for a while, Dulin realized that continuing to search like this was not a solution, so he opened a portal, reached in, and pulled out the embodiment of rationality from the portal.

"Let go of my sister!" A naughty child jumped out of the hole in the wall impatiently.

Then she was immobilized by Dulin's spell. Seeing that she couldn't move, Dulin grinned maliciously, raised his iron pincers, and broke both of her legs.

The little girl screamed and fell to the ground.

Dulin realized that the Slaanesh family was a classic example of unrequited love. Both Peren Mittel and Bailey Salish were like that. Because of their unrequited love, they ended up looking like neither human nor ghost.

One is said to be hiding in the lower level of the research center, unable to extricate himself from the scene of his first encounter with Lao Pang every day; the other is hiding in this abandoned palace, going crazy every day in front of his lover who doesn't love him.

Miss Sun, you and your adopted son are truly guilty.

Thinking of this, Dulin squatted down and looked at the rational embodiment whose face was flushed: "The adults in your entire research center are responsible for this child becoming like this."

"I didn't want her to become like this either!" The embodiment of rationality still stubbornly insisted, "She's a lesbian, what can I do? I'm not!"

“You’re even worse. Look at this girl now. Can she even be considered human? Back when the subspace connected with this world, she became like this because she loved you but couldn’t have you.” Dulin sighed as he turned to look at the nameless man who had walked out of the portal.

The latter lit the cigarette: "I built the warp rift. The coordinates of these four evil gods have lost the influence of the evil gods themselves and have become crazy. It is said that there are eight sufferings in life, but these four so-called evil gods, the Crimson War God Akar corresponds to the suffering of being with those they hate, the Lord of Secrets Sinrej corresponds to the suffering of being separated from those they love, the Kind Grandmother Nogel corresponds to the suffering of birth, old age, sickness and death, and our Belle, as the Pink Witch Salish, corresponds to the suffering of not getting what she wants."

"The Five Aggregates are in full bloom." Du Lin had heard of the Eight Sufferings of Life, a Buddhist term used in the religions of the Old Era. However, before the destruction of the Old Era, the major religions were also successfully revived by the Chaos Evil God, so religion was completely banned in the New Era.

Do you need an example?

A year before the destruction, nearly a thousand people in North America were cured by the weeping of the Virgin Mary statue, and they all eventually became Prince Nurgle when the evil god invaded.

After all, once bitten by a snake, twice shy. If you were hung up and whipped by the Chaos King for eight thousand years, you probably wouldn't touch these things again in this civilization.

To prevent future generations from repeating the same mistakes, the world in which Dulin lived had a very profound explanation of religion, including the Eight Sufferings.

The anonymous person pointed to the embodiment of rationality.

Dulin gasped: "So, in the end, I'll still have to beat you up, right?"

"Pretty much. Although I don't know why the existence of so much emotion would separate me from humanity, I feel... some things are like destined encounters in this lifetime, from which there is no escape." The embodiment of rationality sighed.

"That's true." Dulin nodded in complete understanding. To be honest, even if the Emotional Avatar eventually showed its health bar in front of Dulin, Dulin wouldn't be worried at all—fighting four or five was the same as fighting.

"That's the downside of having a clone. This kid can hear everything his main body says, but he won't know his main body's little schemes. But don't worry, he's with me, so she's unaware of what he's saying," the nameless man said with a smile.
The embodiment of rationality was shocked: "Why didn't you tell me this before?"

“What use is it for you to tell me all this? I’m telling you now because Bailey is doomed to die today. It’s normal for you to know something after she’s dead, since she would say anything for love.” At this point, the Nameless One sighed, “However, I don’t think she’s the kind of person Dulin thinks she is. For a mortal who has been affected by the Warp, her decisiveness is something that mortals lack most. And in this past thousand years, she suppressed her divine transformation with her death and split her rationality into fragments. Before her soul is repaired, no matter how she changes, she can never become a true evil god.”

"What if we eventually merge?"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. Since we're already here, I'll definitely clean up this mess with Du Lin." After saying that, the nameless man looked at Du Lin and asked, "Young man, what do you think?"

Dulin nodded: "I'm used to being the one who cleans up, so doing it again won't hurt."

Then, he and the nameless man looked at the girl who was crawling towards them.

“I will help you, sister,” she said ingratiatingly to the embodiment of reason.

By this time, Belle had shed her twisted appearance. Having been exposed to the Nameless One and Dulin for so long, as an unqualified evil god, she was losing her power.

Dulin handed the pair of pliers to the embodiment of reason, and shook his head: "I can't do it. In my memory, she will always be that little kid who followed me around asking questions... In the end, I still couldn't bring myself to do it. They were all my colleagues, and in my memory, they were all pretty good people."

"I understand." Dulin understood the embodiment of rationality. He was never a complete soul to begin with, and Bailey was like a little sister to him. He didn't know why this little sister had become like this, but if he really needed someone to take the blame, could he ask him?

That's impossible.

If treating people kindly is a mistake, then a world that understands things this way would be better off destroyed sooner rather than later.

Thinking of this, Dulin stood up, went to Bailey's side, reached out and lifted her up, and walked towards the gap in the wall.

"Thank you." The voice of the rational being was choked with emotion.

Dulin sighed, walked through the tear, and placed her on the carpet.

The girl looked up at Dulin: "Am I going to die?"

“Yes.” Dulin nodded. “I’m sorry, but the creatures of this world truly despise you. Your death will be a relief for them.”

After saying that, Dulin raised the iron pincers in his hand. At that moment, the pincers were twisted by Dulin and turned into a short sword, a divine creation.

He released her, and the short sword fell, piercing her chest.

The next second, holy flames engulfed her.

(End of this chapter)