"Welcome everyone, the wedding of Dionysus!"

The wedding of Phoebedis and Adne in the ancient myth of Wim.

Although the happy time that belonged to the two of them did not last long after that wedding, legend has it that they soon ushered in a tragic end. But that wedding was obviously deeply imprinted in the memory of the crazy godhead, so that after a thousand years, he would still go back to that time with divine power.

He seemed happy to invite everyone to witness a time long lost. Adne has long since become a dead bone, and the gods who appeared on the scene have long sailed away (only some lingering people remain incompatible in this declining world).

The jeweled crown that had been given to her was also a star that shone in the north.

Faced with the passage of time and the passing of the old days, gods seem to be as powerless as humans. When they cannot face the weight of grief, they choose to retreat into the past.

Bonfires dance in the dark. This is the biggest party at the edge of the forest.

"Adne, Adne..." The crazy Godhead of Dionysus calmed down for the first time. He walked step by step, pushed aside the noisy guests, and walked step by step towards the goddess in her heart...

He didn't need to be distracted to "take care" of the smiling people he invited to the wedding scene. In this slightly crazy "miracle", they will naturally get drunk and dance to death!

An enemy of Dionysus Phoebedis may have been Sean Dickinson's worst fear.

He dared to step into the City of Two Suns, rescue his teammates in the empty palace under the scorched yellow sky; he could also pass through the deep carriages, knock on the gate of the black sun, and wake up Pacitrik to drive away Those who dare to enslave God...

But he did not want to meet Dionysus from the bottom of his heart. Because in this modern age, they self-professed sane, respectable gentlemen, in this post-Prohibition carnival age, there's no one who doesn't love it—

liquor.

Whether it's him or Moonlight, they all love wine. Love what's in the glass, use it as a happy drink, as if this is their right from God...

And this kind of cognition prevents them from facing the "miracle" of Phipides.

There is good wine for the gods here, and the good wine here is blessed by Dionysus!

Every single one of them—the Laughing Man, Long Island Bill, Walker of the Dead, Sleepless Midnight, and Holy Night Executioner, all the rest of them—rushed onto the scene trembling.

Following the rich floral and honey scent, they snatched the horn cup, and in the astonishment of someone or a god, picked up the honey-like wine in the barrel and poured it into their parched throats!

Dionysus, Phoebedis, praise you!

The hot flow poured into the throat and into the stomach pouch, and the evil spirit penetrated into the blood vessels, and was washed to the limbs by the blood.

Dionysus, Phoebedis, I praise you!

They drank cup after cup, as if they could never get enough. They had never tasted such a fragrant, sweet, refreshing wine!

Phoebedis, Adne, bless you forever!

The wine was like poison, and carnival music reached their ears. On the rising bonfire, there seemed to be fire demons twisting and dancing wildly. They held the hands of people, gods and beasts around them, singing and dancing loudly around the bonfire, as if falling into madness.

But Phoebedis, the **** of wine, has already walked into the more shameless forest, rubbing hands with his eternal lover.

Here and now, for him, the Laughing Man and his party were not enemies at all.

The revelers don't know how many dead bones are buried in the loess under their feet—those are all invited to this place by the God of Dionysus, and all of them have exhausted their lives in endless drinking and merrymaking...

In the black mansion, Sean, who manipulated Shawshank Rogers, fell into a state of frenzy. With a painful expression on his face, he struggled to resist the temptation of wine and carnival. But it doesn't help at all, the souls of the whole team dance to the Laughing Man...

He felt extremely happy in his heart, seeing the sparks on the bonfire rushing into the air, as if burning through the sky and turning into stars in the sky. He saw the smiles on the faces of the people around him, and the women twisting their waists, they were extraordinarily beautiful. He felt that this woodland was rising continuously, approaching the palace in the sky, approaching the place of the gods...

Isn't the meaning of life just to have fun?

Wandering here, even if you die, so what? !

This is the "Midnight Paradise" for adults!

"Moonlight..." Sean heard a cold voice resounding in his soul. He didn't like that voice at the moment, it was too calm and incompatible with the banquet, "Xiao has lost control, what about you? How are you?

"moonlight?!"

Ewen Burns' voice was like the north wind whistling through the woods. Almost ascetic, he kept aloof from the pleasures of the world and never drank alcohol. That dangerous liquid did not appeal to him, and even repelled him because of its intoxicating characteristics.

A part of the Laughing Man's soul, he was kept awake during this ultimate **** of Dionysus.

He found that Moonlight 1902 was reveling with Sean in the soul of the Laughing Man, playing the piano brilliantly.

And they're going to drink, and drink more.

"Olivia." He could only turn to the only remaining teammates.

"I'm here." Seiko's daughter said helplessly.

"Can you take over control of the Laughing Man?"

"No. Unless Sean authorizes otherwise..."

At an impasse. Evan Burns could only think of other countermeasures.

If the Laughing Man is allowed to continue dancing wildly, the souls of the four of them will be severely injured, and their lives may all be threatened...

Suddenly, in the black mansion, a little golden flame burned between Sean's eyebrows. The intense burning pain made him roar, and he was able to briefly wake up from the orgy.

"Damn it! It's him!" Sean roared. As a mysterious explorer who had just begun to possess divine power, he never thought that he would fall into a situation of losing control. He secretly prayed that he would not meet Phipides, but it obviously didn't work.

However, he used Ms. Night Breeze's divine power to set up a mechanism. As long as he lost control, he would be temporarily awakened by the torch of the oath.

The time to get out of control is not long~lightnovelpub.net~ He can only hurry up.

"Olivia, it's up to you to control it." As soon as the words fell, Sean withdrew from the Laughing Man's personality and handed it over to Olivia.

Just a few seconds later, Sean returned to that ecstatic state.

At the soul level, Ivan signaled to Olivia: "We can only rely on the two of us."

"Um."

"You control the body of the Laughing Man, and I control Rustheart."

"Um."

"…let's start."

In the black mansion, Olivia Fengling, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes. At the same time, the King who was dancing wildly at the banquet also stopped dancing frantically.

He slowly opened his eyes, a pair of pupils were bright red, with a ring of light gold around the edge, like blood contained in a golden cup.