A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

At this moment, inside the pyramid, there is a sacrificial stone room.

Due to the fall of the meteorite, the phenomenon of God's presence was promoted, causing the entire Antarctica to collapse.

However, the gigantic shock that nearly destroyed the world did not affect this place in the slightest. The stone room was still calm, as if it was isolated from the world.

A treacherous and gloomy black human-shaped shadow walked on the bronze wall just around the corner.

With the flickering candlelight in the stone room, the treacherous shadow shone on, revealing a bit of inexplicable weirdness and gloom, as if it was going to come out of the wall at any time, and stood there in a daze.

"Are you still hesitating? Or do you continue to wait?"

The black treacherous shadows spread like an undercurrent, and a lifeless voice echoed: "Are you going to wait for this corpse to come back to life? Or hold the corpse and continue to immerse yourself in sorrow? Tsk tsk tsk... Pity her for her painstaking efforts, and she must Wasted."

On the stone steps, Lord, who was as lifeless as a stone sculpture, had a gleam in his eyes after hearing these words.

He slowly raised his eyelids, stared at the treacherous shadow expressionlessly, his hatred was burning like a substance, and he said in a hoarse voice: "It's not your turn...you come to teach me. "

"No, no, you're wrong, I'm not teaching you a lesson."

Nyarlathotep said indifferently: "I'm just reminding you that she sacrificed herself to fight for that tiny, so-called 'silver of hope' for you, instead of making you here secretly sad and crying."

A silver lining?

A look of sadness flashed in Lord's eyes, and he hugged the woman in his arms tightly with both arms.

"What Hastur said is indeed true... I still, have embarked on this path."

He lowered his eyes, clenched his fists secretly, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and the blood dripped down: "It was my choice... that caused the current result."

"Heh, I'm a little surprised by this."

The shadow of Nyarlathotep touched his chin, and said with a little deep meaning: "I thought it was secret enough, but I didn't expect that He still found a loophole and met with you, tsk... ..mistake."

Hearing this, Lord's eyes moved slightly: "You seem to... be afraid of him, why?"

"Afraid? Maybe so." Nyarlathotep chuckled and said, "But to be precise, it's not about being afraid, but just hating him. In the words of you humans, traitors are not welcome anywhere. yes, right?"

traitor?

Nyarlathotep's address to Hastur really surprised Lord.

Seeming to see his doubts, Nyarlathotep said slowly: "This is not surprising, you should have talked to him, as long as you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to guess this."

Lord recalled it and found that it was indeed the case.

At that time, when he asked about the relationship between Hastur and Naia's family, the former's answer was "It's not like them, they hope that thing wakes up, and they hope that it will sleep forever".

From this point of view, the point of difference between Hastur and Naia's line lies in the sleeping and waking of 'that thing'.

But the question is, what is 'that thing'?

There are many doubts and mysteries are like fog. Lord narrowed his eyes, and a terrible conjecture emerged in the depths of his mind. He looked at the treacherous shadow walking on the wall, and his lips squirmed slightly.

But before he could say that question, Nyarlathotep suddenly spoke nervously.

"Shh!!!"

"It's not time yet, don't say that name." He forcibly interrupted what Lord wanted to say, and then said flatly: "If "He" wakes up at the wrong time, the result... ...that none of us can afford. "

It's hard to imagine that Nyarlathotep, the god of the three pillars, would be so nervous.

But this is the truth. The moment Lord was about to say that name, Nyarlathotep became nervous, and even in his tone, he revealed an unimaginable solemnity and a trace of fear.

Sure enough...he guessed right.

Lord's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly felt cold all over his body.

It turned out that the ultimate goal of this group of foreign gods was to awaken that terrifying existence!

No wonder... no wonder Hastur would refuse.

If that thing wakes up, the entire world, and even the multiverse, whether it is higher or lower dimensions, whether it is outside the narrative layer or inside the narrative layer, the existence of everything will be destroyed!

But he still has a question.

According to the description of the previous life, after waking up that thing, it will be the end and destruction of all things.

Even the three pillar gods could not escape, but in this case, why did they bother to wake up the sleeping terrifying existence?Is it possible that achievement is purely for the purpose of destroying everything?

With these questions, Lord looked at Nyarlathotep: "What is your purpose?"

Although what he asked was not very clear, Nyarlathotep understood, but he didn't answer directly, but just avoided the important ones, saying: "Many things in this world have no meaning and purpose, just like all life eventually It’s like going to perish, if you insist on meaning and purpose, you can understand it as… this is a necessary process.”

"Just as the sun rises and the moon sets, one withers and one prospers."

"Life passes, all things are born, and all things have a preordained 'end'. "

"A novel has an ending, a movie has an ending, a life has a death, and likewise...an era, a world, a universe, etc...has its due When it's over."

"And our existence is to inform you that the time has come, that's all."

Having said that, Nyarlathotep's tone became much gentler, and he said: "So from this point of view, we are not enemies. Of course, you want to live, which is right, and we want to mark this story. There is nothing wrong with a full stop."

"You tried your best and sacrificed so much just to stop us."

"But the problem is that you can't change the ending, you can only delay the arrival of the ending."

"We can lose a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times... it doesn't matter, because the ending is always the same ending, it won't change. But you, if you lose once, it's all over .”

"I told you from the beginning, Lord."

"We don't care about winning or losing, let alone your choice, because the "end" is already predetermined. "

"Whether you resist or deny it, it won't affect it."

"All the efforts you have made, all the dear relatives and friends you have sacrificed, and you think you have changed the so-called 'future', but you don't know that it is all in vain, just like that poor Sisyphus."

"In the never-ending cycle of reincarnation, pushing that huge stone ball."

"This is the answer you want, now... are you satisfied?"