What it feels like to be a sacrifice to an unspeakable evil god.
Ji Yuan probably has a deep understanding of it now.
Ever since he traveled through time, irrational things have always followed him. Just like now, inexplicably, he has become the fattest sacrifice in the summoning ceremony.
Please find the right god for me to sacrifice to! Why is it that the spell you recited in elementary school Pinyin is effective?
Just when Ji Yuan couldn't argue, he was about to think about how to sleep comfortably in the pile of twisted tentacles and close his eyes peacefully.
"I think this gentleman doesn't want to be a ration." The noble lady with silver hair and red eyes tore through the void and came to him like a savior.
Ah, thank you so much, it's Sister Waishen, I'm saved!
Wrong! Why are you, Cthulhu, such a tsundere loli!
Wrong! That demon hunter bishop over there is also a yandere girl!
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No!
How come I have become the exclusive container for robbery by the evil god and the church!
Ji Yuan, who was handcuffed by tentacles and silver chains at the same time, tried to explain.
"So what does your war between gods have to do with me?"
"Just give me your exclusive gift and lie down!" X2
"Ah?!"
