Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

Mo Yu indeed had many questions, one of which he was most curious about was how the Old Man of Time fell, and what kind of existence Calcadora was.

Calcadora sat down on an armchair and nodded to the two of them, indicating that they should sit on the sofa opposite.

His body was nearly translucent, but it seemed to be solid. Mo Yu could see the rocking chair swinging under his movements. His hands were folded on his abdomen, and his eyes were ethereal, as if penetrating everything. Thousands of years, looking into the vast unknown.

"Time is a lonely authority." He said, "Few people worship the god of time, and some may pray for eternal life and immortality - but that is actually a natural authority. Without tenacious vitality, facing endless time It might be a pile of dry bones;

No one will pray for their time to stop and move forward - if their time is inconsistent with the world, it will most likely be a desperate torture of wives and children being separated;

Some people may wish to turn back time, but that is not a price that a small prayer can pay.

Time can not give much to believers, and it can get even less from believers. Fortunately, there are few believers, which also means that there will not be too much pollution. The Old Man of Time is a lonely god. He himself is his own anchor. He patrols the long river of time, stopping on the shore to watch the joys and sorrows of mankind.

But the excitement is never His. He can always be a bystander of history. Once He stretches out his hand and touches the long river of time, everything will fall into chaos. Countless chaotic timelines will be created and collapsed during the deduction.

Time is a lonely and ruthless power. Unfortunately, the Old Man of Time is not a ruthless god.

In the process of observing history, He developed a deep curiosity about the creatures, culture and knowledge in the world. He traveled through time and years, marveling at the culture and miracles created by creatures, and also felt sorry for the suffering of people. Lamentation of a fate full of suffering.

But fate is also not the power of time. Both are also forged from the past, leading to the endless future. Between the intersection of powers, fate begins to gradually get involved in time, but time is bewitched by history, culture and knowledge.

His own anchor point began to shift, deviating from the beliefs from believers. If that was just the case, the problem would not be big.

But He grew to like his new self, so much so that He carved this new part into the foundation stone.

The deviation between the cornerstone and the faith is getting bigger and bigger, and when the Old Man of Time keeps traveling through time and space, he doesn't notice that the connection between himself and the believers has become so thin that it seems to be non-existent, until he goes to the distant place again. The past has taken one more step.

The filaments of faith are broken, and the heavy anchor sinks deeply into the sea of ​​consciousness. God is like a kite with broken strings, trapped in the maze of time and the distant past. His authority is still there, but He no longer has any power to enable it.

He floated quietly in time and space, his consciousness was confused and he gradually lost himself, and then along the flowing time, he met himself who had just become a god.

In the same time and space, two gods of time suddenly existed. The faith presented to the same god suddenly had two directions. The faith was at a loss and chose the seemingly more powerful god.

The Old Man of Time from the future, through some strange combination of circumstances, robbed him of his few beliefs that he had just hatched into a god.