Chapter 1 Thank you for the invitation, God is on Earth

Read the instructions!
The narrative is told in the third person, mixed with the first person pronoun.

An original character appears, his identity is the Outer God "The Decayed King".

He is a fake fellow villager and a real foreign god. Remember, he is a foreign god. Do not regard Him as a remnant of the old days, nor as a human being.

He and Roselle had a dirty deal between mythical creatures.

Roselle's image will be more like an emperor or consul, rather than Huang Tao.

There will be major changes to some of the original plots, but in order to avoid spoilers, no examples will be given here. If you cannot accept it, you can quit, please do not argue.

Plot flow, silly style, not cool, happy ending. (Probably?)
If you can accept all of this, then——

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I admit that my skills in playing a human were not very sophisticated, but I successfully infiltrated the initial barrier, while they could only watch from the outside.

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Before landing on the ground, I was drifting in the sea of stars that should have been endless. Like every Old One, I fought for essence and followed the characteristics of aggregation. After meeting on a narrow road, I tried my best to tear each other apart and devour each other, or retreated with wounds after a fight of equal strength, while being alert to the covetous eyes of other people. This is just the normal way of existence of the Outer Gods. Those who cannot adapt have long become food in the stomachs of other gods and remains drifting between planets. War and fighting are the never-ending drama in outer space, and the only fun for the Old Ones.

The universe is chaotic and eternal. All the Outer Gods with inappropriate emotions will be eliminated in the shortest possible time. Even the creatures that believe in the law of the jungle will feel fear in this dark world. Until one day, until that day, I came to a blue planet with my fellow creatures relying on my collective nature. Somewhere in the universe, a shocking destruction occurred, and the aftermath tore and took away my essence.

When I arrived at the scene, I found two pillars of chaos fighting each other behind the barrier. One of the parties involved in the melee was called Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. At that time, bugs and fools flew together, pollution and nonsense were all the same, and the light of the supernova explosion illuminated the suns in this galaxy that had been extinguished for a long time.

Then, I lost half of my essence, and after a moment of light, the abominable Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun died. He came and died quickly, but he died inside the barrier, and fell to the western continent with the path and essence torn from us.

…The flower sea (source) that I carefully protected was torn apart.

Thanks to my authority's sensitivity to "fall", I retreated at the right time, thus protecting the remaining half of my essence, and also saving my precarious old status and life. Then, my fellow madmen who had suffered heavy losses surrounded the barrier, cursing and swearing day and night, expressing their hatred to their heart's content, more interested than killing each other, as if they had found a new form of entertainment.

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Apart from the shattered limbs and the uniqueness that almost made me vomit, I did not gain nothing. In His Kingdom of God and Essence, one of my countless severed hands managed to grab something back. It was some obscure language and knowledge from a civilization that no longer existed, and a glowing cocoon that contained the soul of a carbon-based creature. I ate them and threw these tiny things like dust into the corner of my mind that I might not even look at once in ten thousand years.

Then I joined the ranks of those watching the creatures in the barrier, watching them develop, recuperate, and kill each other, but never giving birth to a true civilization. After a long time, the sun rose, and ignorance and cruelty melted like ice and snow under the light, and the original codes and etiquette from the old days reappeared on this land. Looking at this false and real sun that no Outer God present could defeat, I fell into a brief and deep thought.

Reclaiming the Essence requires entering Earth.

Can't break the barrier.

And entering the earth will inevitably be discovered.

If you are discovered, you will have to face this sun.

I will die. (Convinced)

This won't do, I thought. Time has no meaning for the universe and the creatures wandering in it, so a long time passed. Look, look. The gods laughed and cheered, celebrating the end of that God. I don't understand what there is to celebrate for them who were blocked outside the barrier. But yes, the sun fell and fell into the dust. This is my favorite scene. I also saw the wind and waves become grand, the blazing pale light source rose to the sky, and the towering white tower rose from the ground. The sun was lost and occupied by the new god, nothing changed.

The sun did fall, but the pillars did not die so easily.

Just like the succession of dynasties, the sun sets and the moon rises, returning to the sky again after falling is a privilege that belongs only to the sun. It is undeniable that at this moment, I did have the idea of taking advantage of the situation, but the three new gods born at the banquet were not just for show. Caution prevailed, and I did not act.

Finally, I came up with an idea. I searched in the vast ocean of my mind and pieced together the information contained in the soul that I had thoroughly digested. Then I built it into a prop that belonged only to me, infused it with memory, left my will and imprint, but did not give it a soul. After countless failures, I successfully took advantage of the gap when the barrier weakened and stuffed it in. Then, with a hint of amusement, I watched the device move forward along the route I set. As a human being, I was born, grew up, and survived hard by instinct in that era. Then one day, as I designed, I encountered my adjacent path - "demon".

The time has come, and I keenly sensed the critical point. I activated the brand in the device with the fastest movement, allowing my main body to enter a light sleep with blurred consciousness, awakening my will in this overly fragile and tiny body, sealing the single-path Sequence 0 power I brought with me, and then controlling this human body to eat the demon.

The device... no, it should be called "me" now.

I put on the skin of the human I ate, used his name, and took over his identity and appearance. I filled my mind with the madness of the past, and filled my body with the power of the devil. I thus became the "Whisperer" of Sequence 3 of the Abyss Path. ——And I was lucky. Until this moment, the gods on this planet had not discovered me.

This is a good time, the end of an era. Four emperors fell one after another, and the breath of death blew across the earth. The gods were busy killing each other, and no one would notice that I had quietly arrived. Thinking of those demons who still dared to appear on the earth, satisfaction and ironic joy filled my emotional senses, and I was extremely hungry.

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While devouring demons, I established a sect with a simple name, "Demon Sect". Believers are not important, and anchors are even less important. I established it just because I wanted to establish the perception of "I am a demon" in the minds of the gods in the shortest possible time. Although no gods noticed me, what if they suddenly discovered me one day? So I let my sect create tragedy after tragedy in my name without any scruples. After all, even gods and angels would wreak havoc on the earth at this time. Compared with them, I am nothing.

After several decades of madness and bloodshed, the barrier became visibly weaker, so the gods headed to the astral realm and cleansed the wanton cults and evil gods before leaving.

As expected, I received the treatment of an evil god. My sect and believers were wiped out, and I suffered a huge blow. But it was not worth worrying about. I had already beaten Fabuti before he escaped back to the abyss, and took away his sequence one and sequence two characteristics. Unfortunately, I failed to retain the uniqueness. In the chaos of the last few years, I completed the ritual very smoothly, took the characteristics, and steadily promoted to the sequence two "blood grand duke" of the demon path. After that, civilization was rebuilt, the laws were perfected, and the world was brand new, as if madness and chaos had never existed. At this time, I also followed the footsteps of mankind and came to a new era.

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So, according to my understanding of human habits, one should take the initiative to leave a business card or introduce oneself when meeting someone for the first time.

I am one of the Great Old Ones, I am a god that roams the sea of stars.

I love all the lives that are dying but not yet dead, lingering on. Life and death are illusions, life is meaningless, it is just a journey from birth to death, only the things created in the process of living are valuable. I hate death, just as I hate rebirth, I only like to watch the process of living beings trying their best but inevitably falling into death and despair.

I came to Earth to practice all of this. This war-torn and broken land is in decline. I easily absorbed the necessary knowledge through authority. Paths, primordial, old times, pillars, I follow the instinct of aggregation. I love decay but hate complete destruction. Therefore, I will eat them, eat them, devour my adjacent paths, seize the source, and then obtain enough authority to make this universe fall into eternal and endless decline, until time becomes blurred, until space becomes broken, everything struggles to survive, survives in a world without hope and despair, and can never reach the singularity of complete destruction and restart.

I am the lord of withering, the king of decay, the final journey of all life, and even death cannot touch me.

I am an angel from the abyss, "a remnant from an old age that no longer exists" - I am "Edward Vaughan".

TBC
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A long, long time later, when I look at this thriving earth, I still feel disgusted from the bottom of my heart.

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The important thing is to participate, let yourself go, and update as the occasion demands. Why can't you change your avatar and ID?

(End of this chapter)

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