The King of Nightmares finally understood. As the unluckiest god of all, if he wanted to live a comfortable life, he'd better put aside the gravitas and dignity of a god.
It had been so many things. He clung to the dignity of a god, but lived a life more despicable than a reptile's. One god perished another. Some reborn gods died again, but they were dignified as gods for quite some time. What about him? He thought of killing himself when he remembered his life…
Unfortunately, as a god, he was so powerful that he couldn't even kill himself. He had to deal with an insufferable life…
It seemed that the King of Nightmares had suddenly become smart. He kept saying nice words in the humblest way.
In fact, Lin Yun just considered that he was bullshitting. He didn't believe what the King of Nightmares said at all.
That guy was a god anyway. Nothing he said could be trusted. It might be impossible to restrain him even with a contract.
