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Looking at the yellow silk mask still flying in his hand, Tang San coughed a few times and nailed a hidden sword to it again.

The golden runes were connected to each other, and the new field overwhelmed the flying wind, completely covering every corner of the yellow silk mask.Under the influence of the runes, even if the mask tried to struggle, it was to no avail. The light in the pattern of the hollow eyes dimmed, and finally it stopped trembling.

The alloy materials entangled with flesh and blood on the arm slowly flew out and merged into a small storage box, into which the yellow silk mask was placed.After completing this step, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief and dragged his heavy body towards the altar.

"Xiao San... I saw it right... you are indeed the destined son of this era..."

On the altar, the master lying in a pool of blood had empty eyes. The side effects of the golden mead, coupled with the excessive blood loss in the body, made both his physical and mental conditions extremely poor.Being able to wait until Tang San came at this moment was also the reason why the great race of Yisi continued to support themselves mentally.

In the dim eyes, the layered light ignited again. Even though this overdrafted power lasted for less than half a second, Tang San's brain felt a twinge of pain, but he still saw it in this limited time. It’s to the lines of life that are constantly fading around the master’s body.

"Gather...ahem!"

Just barely pulling in the lifeline, Tang San's eyes became drowsy, and the layer of bright light in his eyes became dim.But fortunately, he still held on. After this, although the master still needs to practice hard, his name is worry-free.

"It's finally over. As expected of the legendary King in Yellow, he actually attached himself to Bayaki and lurked into this world."

The members of the great race hiding in the dark also breathed a sigh of relief. First, they carefully observed Bayaki suspended in the air with his face covered in blood and flesh. After wagging his tail, he pressed a switch.

In an instant, countless light blue laser rays slowly condensed and formed from the void, and they all converged on Baiyaki's undefended body.It seemed to have melted through the energy-storing organ in Byakki's chest. Its body, which was extra solid compared to humans, rapidly expanded under the chaotic burst of energy in the body, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist after a loud explosion.

After Byakki's body was blown to pieces, the members of the great race who were still a little anxious suddenly felt relieved.Through some kind of surveillance device hidden in the void, it locked directly on the storage box fixed on the back of Tang San's hand, its eyes burning with greedy flames.

It's not that they crave the power of the King in Yellow. After all, every power of this old-level existence has its own mark. Pure spiritual bodies like them will never be stupid unless they are tired of living. Pursue the gifts of old.

What they value is the knowledge of the old days that may exist in that silk mask.

Those ancient beings whose survival time can easily be counted in tens of thousands or even billions of years, they possess more than just power. During this long time, the forbidden knowledge they have mastered has attracted the attention of all races in the universe.

After all, power may have a price, but although knowledge also has a price, those side effects are nothing compared to the power directly given.Moreover, in this world, sometimes knowledge is much more important than power itself.

Like the great race of Yith, even though they can easily travel through different eras in the Cthulhu universe, they are still as small as ants compared to the past.Just the flying hydra, a creation of forbidden knowledge, could force them to almost become extinct.

When they were fully prepared, the power displayed by the yellow silk mask before was not worth mentioning. This also shows that this world's suppression of the existence of the old days is unimaginable.

Therefore, the knowledge that should have been extremely dangerous within it has now peeled off the hardest and most dangerous shell, directly exposing the softest and sweetest part inside.

I really... really want to see those taboo knowledge!

Ignoring the members of the great race who were in a spiritual climax on the spot, Tang San on the other side held on to prevent himself from falling to the ground. He held the master's arm and limped to a certain position next to the altar.

Fortunately, not all the alloy parts on the body were damaged, and some were still usable. Although Tang San was swaying, he never fell down.He walked to a slightly raised platform, and as soon as he stepped on it with his right foot, his whole body and the master turned into a ray of light and shadow and disappeared into the wasteland.

After they were teleported away, countless laser rays came from all directions, erasing all traces in this area, and then the transparent barrier that enveloped everything slowly dissipated.In a burst of flying bubbles, members of the great race also left this place together with many instruments arranged here.

Is everything over?

After they left, the gentle wind blew down again, sweeping across this incredibly flat ground.Neither Tang San nor the members of the great race who had been monitoring this place noticed that on the mottled ground, countless tiny charred particles were carried by the wind and slowly condensed in a certain direction.

rustle--

The wind is blowing.

Countless particles swirl and gather, rising with the help of the wind, turning into divergent shapes.Originally it was just an aggregation of countless particles, but in an instant, these particles had completely gathered into one form.

Even Star Color, with the help of endless life force, does not have such tenacious resilience.

At this moment, the wind was blowing, and the yellow silk-like robe was carried by the wind. The great being, whose face was shrouded in shadow, sat on the throne where the breeze gathered, holding his cheek with one hand, while turning his head to look at the master of Shrek's plan. At the base, under the robes, the muffled laughter just sounded, but it was covered up by the rising wind.

At this moment, with the help of Nyarlathotep's plan that he has not yet had time to implement, this old ruler with the title of "The Unspeakable" and "Lord of the Deep Sky Star Sea" is widely known as [Yellow Clothes] King Hastur has come to this world.

Tang San and the others still had too simple an imagination of these ancient beings who had survived for countless epochs. Except for a few people who were able to survive to this day, none of them was Lao Yinbi.

As the "Unspeakable One", Hastur just used a little trick to easily deceive the master and Tang San who didn't know much about them, and also deceived the great race who didn't have a high level of understanding.

In this new world, as long as you avoid the existence of certain taboos, you can fly freely, and you no longer have to worry about the survival of the universe.

The wind is swirling.

Just when Hastur was about to dissipate and leave, six filthy chains appeared out of thin air in the sky, covering his form.

"I heard you...smiling very happily!"