Evanson now felt as uncomfortable as Habs was living in his heart and scratching.

Nayaratotip now pressed the Titans and did not say anything, but it was revealed that Ereda was in contact with evil energy, which was her first step. Others were basically unable to interfere now, and Evanson wanted the other party to leave immediately, but not only did they not say that they left, they also made the couple hurriedly hug them. This was a mess, but how could it be settled?!

Oh, my head hurts!

Evanson is having a headache now, but Nayaratotip seems to enjoy all this very much, with an inexplicable smile on his lips. "You have used your poor imagination to guess the status between the three pillars of gods. I have also clearly told you that our status is the same. But, if you want to be important, I must be the most important."

Evanson didn't say anything because he didn't know what to say at all. Who is important and who doesn't matter? Who knows what you say is what you say? If you ask such a question, I'm really a slut, and I'll be beaten back to my original form in an instant.

"Although I did not reproduce thousands of descendants like Shabu Nicholas, and became the starting point of all life and civilization. Well, this is actually because I don't have that hobby. I can't understand now, what's fun about having a baby."

"Well..." At this time, Claya hesitated and raised her hand, and asked in a low voice, "But without descendants, it is incomplete. The reproduction of race seems to be the most basic instinct of all life."

"Of course you think so." Nayaratotip rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "Because you are all children of Shabu Nicholas. As the mother of all things, her greatest hobby will naturally be passed on to you. You think that reproduction is a natural instinct, but in fact that instinct is given to you by others."

"Flesh and blood lives like you produce offspring through intercourse and reproduction. And those inorganic lives..." Speaking of this, Neyaratotip glanced at Evanson with a meaningful look. "Don't those inorganic lives that represent absolute order also use this completely different way from you to create their own offspring?"

"Will they do that, do they go through rigorous logical calculations, or do they take it for granted without thinking?"

"Ha...hehe..." Evanson smiled dryly and lowered his head. What you hinted was quite a bit.

"Similarly, I was not able to be as tall as Yugsothos and be omniscient and sensible as I did." Naia pulled the topic back without waiting for Evanson to figure it out. "This is actually because I gave up those authority myself. I have no interest in observing the future because I don't like spoilers. But I have retained the ability to look back on the past."

"There are particularly interesting things happening in countless universes every moment. Sometimes I can't take care of it and can't catch up with the live broadcast, but it's good to watch the replay and replay and post a barrage. So from this point of view, I'm half omniscient and omniscient."

"Oh, half fairy." Evanson threw the sentence out as soon as he looked up, but when he saw everyone staring at him in a daze, even Nayaratotip was a little confused. He knew that he was owed again, so he quietly lowered his head "You keep going."

"Ahem..." Naiaratotipu cleared his throat and thought about where he had just said. At that moment, she really felt that her san value had fluctuated a little, which was a wonderful experience. "Although I gave up so much authority, I may not have anything worthy of praise in the eyes of others, but..." Naiaratotipu smiled very well, and his mouth was grinning at the corners of his ears. "I am the messenger of the Chaos Protocore, and they need me to translate the will of the Lord."

Evanson nodded slowly. It was like the three brothers working together. The first two seemed to have very strong business skills, but the third brother didn't look special. But only the third brother could understand what their master wanted to do and what they said.

So from this point of view, no matter how strong Yugsotos and Shabu Nicholas are, they are just working. And in a sense, Nayaratotip is the original Chaos Core himself.

"Desire...will...blind and stupid god..." Evanson hesitated and failed to say the name, "He will have such things?" In his opinion, the translation of the blind and stupid god is actually advanced cerebral palsy, and it is also a kind of paralyzed and static. This kind of thing will also have dissatisfaction with desires and will?

"Hahaha..." Nayaratotip sneered three times, "The desire without desire is also what he wants, and the will without will is also his will."

Now Evanson understood that his thoughts were a little shallow. This is a bit of color, that is, that is, that is, that is, color, and that no desire or desire is the greatest desire and what is required.

"Then..." Evanson thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind to ask, "You have taught the evil powers to the Arida, so the establishment of the Burning Legion may also have a great relationship with you. Are you cultivating such a huge force that is hostile to the void? Is this the will of the chaotic nucleus, or is it your personal arrangement?"

The reason why Sargeras invited the Arreda to join the Burning Legion back then was indeed because Arreda was indeed a very excellent race. This can be seen in the management of the Burning Legion usually belonged to Arreda.

If the Burning Legion does not have Erida, both its power and combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

However, it is necessary for Sargeras to invite the Arida people, but the reason why he was able to discover this race is probably related to the first group of awakened people's constant pursuit of the evil power of twisting the void. However, the appearance of the awakened people was the work of Nayaratotip.

What is this? Play by yourself? This is equivalent to a country's prime minister who has cultivated a strong enemy who is specifically against himself! Raising a bandit and respecting oneself? All Evanson can think of is this word.

"Hahaha..." But after hearing what Evanson said, Nayaratotip suddenly burst into laughter, which was so angry that he laughed "Look at what you are talking about, hostility, opposition, this is a typical dualism of good and evil."

"If you really know my legend," Nayaratotip said with a smile, "you should know what this theory is."

The muscles on Evanson's face twitched unconsciously. If all the legends about Neyaratotip are true, then the dualism of good and evil seems to have been carefully cultivated by the other party.

"Mortals are sad." Nayaratotip opened his lips lightly and said with a expressionless face. "If there is no reference, you cannot even accurately locate your own existence. If you are the only one in the world, you don't even know whether you are a man or a woman, beautiful, ugly, good or evil."

"When you look up at the stars, you can see the bright moon, but when you look down at the earth, you don't know it is round."

"Just like the stupid question you are asking now. You live in a material world, so you take it for granted that the void world, which is completely different from your world, is hostile to you."

"You happened to see creatures similar to us appear in the void, and you foolishly think that we are all in the void and that we are representatives of the void power."

"It's like..." A coin suddenly appeared in Nayaratotip's hand, abandoning it high in the air, and then steadily caught it. "You threw the coin ten times in a row, but found that every time it was facing up, you rigidly thought that this was the rule, and the coin would be facing up."

"All this can only be attributed to your understanding that is too shallow and your vision is too narrow."

Evanson has no temper, but he has no temper with a right set of facts. Not to mention him, even the Gemini, who is far above him in wisdom, knowledge and experience, are not able to help. The eternal life species that Erida is proud of is a god-horse thing compared to the three-pillar gods who transcend everything!

"You once asked me if the inorganic life body Titan, which represents the absolute order, is the descendant of Shabu Nicholas. I can now tell you clearly that whether it is organic flesh and blood, inorganic creatures, or other creatures, as long as it is life, he is Shaku Nicholas' child, because the definition of life begins from the Black Goat of Forest."

This is true. Evanson had this guess since the moment when Nayaratotip gave the hint just now, but he really knew that the Titans and the Ancient God, the Burning Legion and the Void were actually of the same clan and the same origin, and the impact was still very great.

However, at this time, both Gu Yi and Ereda Gemini were fascinated by the fact that they were afraid of missing a sentence. Because these words that seemed to be Nayaratotip complaining were all truth.

Although these words seem grand and empty, there is no practical significance. But imaginary physics cannot be actually operated, but who dares to say imaginary physics is useless? Their function is...well, one day it will be used.

Besides, if the Three Pillar God really throws over a bunch of detailed information with practical operational significance, would you dare to answer it?

But at this time, Nayaratotip was like he opened his mouth and couldn't stop talking. He spoke in a gust of words, "Oh, by the way, you still think that the Titan masters have the same authority as Yugesotus, but you only know that Yugesotus laid everything in the universe, but do you know how many ways it laid it? How did he lay it? Did he stay there and build everything with one thought, or would he manifest some apostles to knock and beat?"

"You think Titanke is comparable to Yugsothos, it doesn't matter that they think so themselves. But, what does it mean to them think? It's not what we've made you think so!"

"I don't need to deceive or mislead. As long as we keep silent and tell you nothing, you will naturally think like this."

"But there is nothing wrong with this. Do you think you are the master and think you are above everything else and live like this stupidly and differently? Especially when I see you arrogant, I will be happier."

"Those who are content are always happy... Those who know the current affairs are heroes... Haha." Evanson had to smile bitterly. "I have never been like today. I think these two sentences are so correct."

"Mortals are always unable to recognize things that are close to them. I have seen some mortal races that can span the starry sky, but they cannot fully recognize themselves." Nayaratotip glanced at Evanson. "Just like now, you are confident in understanding the truth with your shallow cognition, but you can only be slapped in the face by the truth."

Evanson rubbed his cheeks and was not afraid of slapping his face. Anyway, he was thick-skinned, "We can't blame us all."

"You don't even look at what the void world has entered the real world. Do you think we can blame us for thinking it out of the way? And since you cultivated the dualism of good and evil, we can't blame us for regarding order and chaos as oppositions, believing that Titans are hostile to you."

"Haha..." Nayaratotip sneered. Your ability to turn the blame is extraordinary. "I remember that for fun, of course, mainly to spread the boss's will, I dug a hole in the barriers between the void world and the real world."

"But even though there is a hole, I think that if I pass through it, I must be a very powerful creature. At least I have to be a ten generation of descendants of Shabu Nicholas. This blood relationship is so close, there will naturally be some phenomenon of rebirth."

"And I have cultivated the dualism of good and evil, but I clearly remember that the opposite word of order should be chaos, right? And I don't remember when chaos is equated with chaos!"

"Chaos...is it different from Chaos?" Evanson looked at Ereda Gemini with guilt, but saw that the two of them shook their heads, saying that they didn't understand it very much, but they said it was different.

"So that..." Nayaratotip stretched out his hands and said, "My hands are water and the face are in my hands, which represent chaos and order respectively. But when you look at it, you can see clearly at a glance. How can this be considered chaos?"

"I can only mix the two of them together and then mix them hard, so that I can be considered chaos by taking a rolling pin and pressing them hard, and adding some fillings in it!"

Well, this is indeed wonton. But Evanson understands this metaphor. In short, it is the so-called chaos, which means that everything is mixed together and it is not easy to explain. And those single and pure things, whether order or chaos, cannot be called chaos, they are just elements that constitute chaos.

"The boss is the source core of chaos, but we are the orderly three-yuan spirit. Whether it is all the laws on the top of Yugesotus Temple or the life created by Shabu Nicholas, they are just raw materials for chaos. As a messenger, I am a messenger who blends these materials and turns them back into chaos. This is the boss's only will."

"What if the boss's will is not satisfied?" Evanson spared another sentence.
Chapter completed!