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Nyarlathotep was always cold-blooded and realistic, which is why he could hide in dark corners and stir the winds and clouds without any turmoil in his heart.
He never indulged in self-destructive behavior, once he realized that the past, which could not be changed, was inevitable, he stopped dwelling on it.
"So, can I go out now?" Jiang Lu suddenly asked, "The reflection of myself in the water makes me feel a bit sick."
"But this is your true form."
Nyarlathotep looked at the distorted spiritual portrait of the monster reflected in Jiang Lu's Spiritual Realm and comforted him:
"Moreover, you find it disgusting, yet you don't realize that in our race, this is a foundational beauty that everyone envies."
Jiang Lu was stunned for a moment, then said subconsciously:
