I lost the sun god

boom--

The earth-shattering sound came, and the whole city collapsed as if hit by a meteorite. The wreckage of high-rise buildings collapsed and collapsed again. Numerous root-like cracks spread and spread like spider webs. Lake water flowing in from other galaxies Breaking free from the shackles of the invisible force, it exploded violently.

The cosmic people wandering around the edge of Seoul, monitoring Hastur, the king in yellow, and his entourage heard a tinnitus in an instant, and a stream of blood flowed from their ears.

In terms of power, the golden pearl thrown by the real dragon is no different from the meteorite that hit the blue star from outer space.

"Do not!--"

The mayor of Seoul, who was hiding in the rear, saw that his own city of Seoul was completely in ruins, and let out a loud cry of grief. He was anxious, his eyes went dark, and he fell down.

The secretary standing next to him immediately went up to help the mayor in horror, and hurriedly called out doctor.

On the other hand, the mayors nearby saw this scene. Although they were very distressed, they breathed a sigh of relief. Although Seoul was destroyed, with the help of this Chinese god, the evil god should be driven away soon. , They don't have to worry about whether the evil god's family will erode their city.

"God, this dragon... How can this giant dragon be so powerful? It doesn't match its size at all. It's not scientific at all."

A biologist begins to doubt life.

"Although this is not scientific, it is very mysterious."

"Missiles and nuclear bombs are all scum in front of this force. The mighty power of the gods is beyond our imagination. Human technology still has a long way to go."

"I just asked people from the Earthquake Administration, and they estimate that the energy released by the golden ball hitting Seoul is more than ten times the energy released by the earthquake that erupted on the bottom of the Indian Ocean in 2004, which is equivalent to the explosion of 23 atomic bombs. Energy, this is really scary."

"Is this the god that Chinese people have believed in for generations? It's terrible."

"I don't know what happened to that evil god."

"It should be dead. With such a great power, I can't think of a reason why it can't die."

"It's not certain, it's an evil god after all."

"..."

After seeing the tragic situation in Seoul, the masters who gathered on the real dragon and watched from all over the world swallowed hard, and trembled unconsciously.

If this golden pearl were to fall on the city of their own country, they would have nothing to do but to weep.

Immediately, some people began to think about the situation of the evil gods, and some countries that were already preparing to drop nuclear bombs also quietly removed the nuclear bombs. After all, once such a notorious weapon as a nuclear bomb is dropped, the whole world will be in an uproar. If the dragon made a move, they wouldn't be able to control that much. Eliminating the evil god and its dependents was the top priority, but now that the real dragon made a move, they would naturally not do anything about dropping nuclear bombs.

"Be careful."

In the conference room of the mysterious power jurisdiction, Gao Yixiang suddenly yelled out in horror, which awakened countless people who were in deep thought. They followed Gao Yixiang's horrified eyes and saw Hastur, the king in yellow, appearing abruptly on the big screen. Appeared above the real dragon.

The densely scaled octopus tentacles suddenly protruded from the evil god's yellow robe, wrapped around the real dragon's body, and released a pitch-black breath from it.

Distorted, abstract, and impressionistic symbols that humans cannot understand are flooding up like a tide, and a kind of information that belongs to the evil god itself cannot be understood and is difficult to describe in words is spreading geometrically.

In the dark, there is the dark prayer sound of chant coming through time and space,

"Coronated with a splendid crown;

"Draped in yellow robes;

"Above the bonfire in the dark night;

"Whispers of terror and beauty:

"Hasta, brother of Cthulhu;

"Hasta, our master."

The murmuring sound turned into black bugs that landed on the real dragon. These bugs with human faces got in through the gaps in the golden scales of the real dragon and began to pollute the real dragon.

Unlike the devil and evil god who is traditionally good at bewitching human beings and opposing justice, Cthulhu is an incomprehensible existence, just like some kind of malicious and depraved consciousness formed after the normal laws of the universe have been distorted and mutated .

What these evil gods correspond to is not the kindness and justice in the human concept, but the rationality and the known in the human concept.

Therefore, their information pollution is fatal to humans or other creatures, but anyone who is contaminated with a little bit will go crazy and go crazy

However, before these incomprehensible information polluted the real dragon's mind, the golden pearl that was smashed on Seoul flew back.

The brilliant beads bloomed with dazzling light, as if the dawn broke through the night and shrouded the body of the real dragon.

In the next moment, the dark sound that traveled through time and space disappeared without a trace, and the insects that got into the scales moved a few times before turning into black particles and disappearing. To the scorching sun of winter snow, a little bit of melting clean.

The huge 'gate' rises from the ruins of Seoul, angry roars come from behind the 'gate', and an abyss-like malice is gushing out from behind the 'gate'.

Although it has not yet arrived, the nightmare-like information pollution has arrived ahead of schedule.

Countless human beings saw the distorted and chaotic light, and the incomprehensible flow of information emerged from behind the 'door' in the form of densely twisted characters. Hastur, the king in yellow, and Shabu, the black goat of Zeng Hesen ?Nicholas, the powerful evil god who had given birth to the offspring of the evil god, saw that his clone was eliminated, and wanted to squeeze in from behind the 'door' angrily.

"I'm angry, but your body is still under the seal. You can't break free from the seal without the help of Gheros. Besides, after watching the performance for so long, I also want to perform in person next time."

The little girl sitting on the back of the zombie dragon didn't know when she stood up. Standing on the dragon's back, she asked expectantly,

"Hello, Dalong, are you willing to be my pet? If you speak, you are willing, if you don't speak, you are more willing."

As soon as she finished speaking, a large bronze cauldron fell from the sky like a shooting star and landed on the little girl's body.

With a snap, Nyarlathotep was torn apart.

Chapter 2 Thirty: The Emperor's Edict

"died?"

"As the messenger and spokesperson of the outer gods on the earth, one of the three pillar gods in the Cthulhu mythology, second only to the original chaos core Azathoth and the creeping chaos Nyara of Yogsothoth, the one who returns all things Totip died like this?"

"It was the tripod that was just dropped, right? The person who smashed the tripod could not be His Majesty the Yellow Emperor. I remember that he created the original tripod."

"It may be His Majesty, but if it is His Majesty, then it is normal. His Majesty the Yellow Emperor is a god parallel to His Majesty Fuxi, and His Majesty Fuxi has made achievements in creating the world in our Chinese mythology. His personality is very likely to be the God of Creation. The Yellow Emperor can stand side by side with him, even if there is a difference in personality, the difference is not that great, not to mention judging from the sacrificing speech of that Jizi, the Yellow Emperor has a high probability that he is now or was the Central Heavenly Emperor who governs all gods."

"But this is too exaggerated."

"Nyarlathotep seems to have many incarnations, maybe this little girl is just one of Nyarlathotep's incarnations, and she seems to be keen on deceiving, seducing humans, and driving humans into terror and despair For its highest joy, in the Cthulhu mythology, it often pops up when people don't expect it. Do you think it will deliberately pretend to be dead? When the people of the universe feel that they escaped death and open champagne to celebrate, they suddenly pop up To scare them off?"

"I don't think it is dead, but my reason is different from yours. My reason is: Cthulhu is immortal. Judging from the fact that the son of Cthulhu captured by the United States can still communicate with Yog-Sothoth, Cthulhu Sulu evil god's so-called death is nothing more than exiting the universe and being unable to enter temporarily, of course, this temporary is very likely to be based on tens of thousands or hundreds of millions of years as the time unit."

""

In the conference room, a group of people were discussing fiercely, and many people had excitement, pride and shared weal and woe on their faces.

Nyarlathotep is one of the three pillar gods in Cthulhu mythology. He has a very high personality, but such a high-level god was thrown down by the Yellow Emperor lightly and killed with a tripod. Even Cthulhu evil god Theoretically it is immortal, even if the little girl standing there is most likely just a clone of Nyarlathotep, they still find it incredible, and their hearts are filled with admiration for the power of the Yellow Emperor.

Some people even feel that it is necessary for them to burn a stick of incense and pay respects to the Yellow Emperor Temple after get off work. Goodbye and no less meat.

After smashing Nyarlathotep to death, the one in the sky lost his movement, leaving endless suspense for everyone to guess, who is he?What is the name of the tripod he dropped?Why did he lose the tripod?