
"We're gonna straighten things out starting with you, Lao Yang."
Although The Lord felt this was too late, but he thought this needed to be done. A misunderstanding or rather a mistake in the past caused a disaster that had just occurred.
Chaos because the Demon opened the gates of hell because of emotions. Even now, the gate had already been closed back by The Lord and the key would temporarily be controlled by him.
"Excuse my disobedience to fate, Your Majesty."
Lao Yang said with regret. He was fully aware that this disaster started from his selfishness. The desire to have Nuwa, the Goddess of Flowers.
"You know it's too late Lao Yang. In the end it was Chao who had to endure it all." The Lord was like he was scolding Lao Yang.
All that was there was just silent listening to the conversation of the two men in different strata.
"I know, that's why I'm willing to end it all."
"Mother......"
Fire said softly. Seeing a blue-haired goddess appear beside The Lord. The woman looked haru at Fire, the son she had left behind even since Fire was born. He endured just to make Fire see the world.
"My son...." The Goddess of the Wind was shrivelling. A faint smile was engraved on the lips of the beautiful woman. After all, the goddess was very happy to see the son even if only for a moment. Fire grew into a handsome man with extraordinary charisma.
"Do you know the consequences of what you say?"
The Lord's question turned Fire's attention to the mother. Even though his eyes were still fixed on his mother.
"I knew. But isn't that good for them. They can be together from now on."
"When you know that, why didn't you do it a long time ago?" The Lord slightly snapped at Lao Yang.
"Everything will keep happening as long as he hasn't released Amor." Lao Yang glanced at the Demon. While the Demon instead put a defiant look on Lao Yang.
The Lord took his breath slowly. It is true, the root of the problem is the Demon, the rebel. The man had not accepted that Amor belonged to Fire.
"You know Demon, your actions wreak havoc in the four worlds. You know clearly that your actions are wrong. Wanting clear Amor was the Fire God's mate."
The Demon simply fell silent, not answering a word from The Lord. Inwardly, the man was still reluctant to accept that reality.
"Now I reiterate, release Amor!"
The demon instantly raised his face. "But I...."
The Demon stopped talking when The Lord raised his hand. "I'll tell you the truth. Since time immemorial, the female descendant of the goddess of flowers will be the bride of the Demon king....."
The Demon grinned victoriously hearing The Lord's words. While on Fire's side, all were instantly shocked by that reality. But Yue was not.
"But.....Nuwa, mother....The Lord looked at Ice. He doesn't love your father....The Lord looked towards the Demon.until Nuwa tied her red thread to Lao Yang."
The Lord looked straight at Fire.
"This multifaceted love has been going on for thousands of years." Seloroh Wind who is now sitting tight. The man was like listening to a bedtime story.
"But the heavens in this case I, disagree, have a purpose as to why the bride of the demon lord should be the descendant of the flower goddess. For only the nature of the flower goddess is able to temper the demon souls in your bodies, the demon lords. Nuwa did not want her offspring as if made a sacrifice for the ruler of the hell realm...."
The Demon screeched in annoyance at hearing The Lord's words.
"But that is how it is, all beings are created with their own purpose. Sometimes the goal is bad. The red thread of Nuwa and Lao that I can't break. So I chose one among the men who could overcome Lao Yang, who else if not Chao, the Celestial Emperor. He agreed with my decision. Until I arranged their wedding. And to you, I give the Goddess of the Wind, the most patient goddess to carry on your descendants."
The Lord took his breath, looking alternately at Lao Yang, who kept his head down and the Wind Goddess who was just smiling blandly.
"While you are, I can't find the right mate for you." The Lord could even feel emotions at the Demon.
The ruler of the four worlds should be free from all emotions that can be felt by all beings in the universe.
"Because we only want the offspring of the goddess of flowers." Shouted Demon protest.
"Shut up! I'm telling you, for you, this time you have to step down. Amor will be Fire's mate....."
Again, Demon dared protest The Lord.
"I can't do it! Don't force me!"
The two men were arguing like children. Everyone was just staring at that rare sight. The Lord who was known to be calm could emotionally also face that wayward king of hell.
"You said he was mine. Why now you're saying you can't bring us together. Just break the red thread between the two." The Demon grew bolder on The Lord. Fire immediately snorted hearing the Demon's words.
"Just kid!" Reply to Fire unconsciously.
The Lord took his breath in. Indeed in this case the most disadvantaged is the Demon.
"I can't break their red thread. Because Chao himself tied it up. And he added his blood to tie the thread."
The Lord was almost frustrated facing the Demon's attitude which this time looked extremely childish. Yue muttered, "Just right, their thread ties are very strong. There's Chao's blood freezing the knot."
"Then what is my fate?" Grumpy Demon.
"Don't you have Ling Er?" sahut Yue's.
"Eh, god of the fucking moon, it's you. Let's cut the red thread."
"Demon stop. What Yue did was right. I didn't even think that Ling Er would be a match for this troublemaker."
"Suit what. He is that..."
"It's hot in bed!" Typal Wind hard. All were glaring at Wind's frontal speech.
"Damn you!" maki Demon's.
"All right, admit it. But thank you for the compliment, Your Honor." Grin Yue at the Demon.
"Your Majesty, I don't accept it!" Demon returned to protest.
All who were there could only shake their heads, watching the action of the Demon who was far from the word sangar. That guy looks funny like a kind of kid.
"I'll return everything as it was. But after this." The Lord finally spoke again.
Everyone was silent at the Lord's words. Trying to digest the man's words.
"Happy Fire, your besan is a Demon if you have a daughter." Said Yue Yang who could not bear to see Fire's reaction.
Fire was silent for a moment. Blank's brain. While at the end there, Demon instantly developed his smile.
"No!" Fire reflex.
"I'll wait for your daughter to be born." Shouted Demon girang.
"Not you but your son!"
The Demon's smile disappeared instantly. "My son?"
"The matchmaker with Fire's daughter is your son, not you!"
The Lord's Resolute. The demon immediately sat down limp.
"Can't be bargained anymore? I want him, "pointing the Demon to Amor.
"You think this is a market? Nah! Decision's final. Your son will continue this tradition."
The two men immediately sat down limp. Fire and Demon were both unwilling that their children be united. One did not want to have the demon king's son-in-law. One wanted the candidate to be his wife.
"And now for you, Lao Yang. Your time has come."
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