Thousands of People Dislike Clowns in Western Fantasy Novels

Serrell had a dream, dreaming that he was in a world where men were more masculine. Her archangel Bailian has smooth eyebrows and bright eyes, broad shoulders and narrow waist. He is the most handsome man in the world. Both gods and demons were fascinated by his beautiful appearance. Everybody loves him. And she, as the supreme Creator God, was the clown among the thousands of people who relied on her supreme divine power to coerce Balian. In the future, she will be deprived of divine power by Balian's admirers, and have a divine cord pierced through her spine, hanging in the Tanitir Mountains at the beginning of the sky, with the flames of hell under her feet and the ice of the cold sky above her head, unable to survive or die. Now, under her body, Bailian turned his head, showing an expression of being unbearable to be humiliated. * Seriel has changed, Balian thought after he was kicked out of the temple. This is good. He has no thoughts about the relationship between men and women. She is still the supreme creation god who indulges in wine and meat, and is shameless, but he is no longer the one who can gain the honor of entering her temple and taking personal care of her. He looked with heavy eyes at the other angel who was only wearing a thin white robe and had bright red lip prints on his neck. "It's just a low-quality guy trying to imitate others." He turned his head in disdain, but in the middle of the night, he quietly opened the door that he never entered again. Purpose: Love life