Mystery: The Stars Returner

This feeling has never happened before.

Even if it was their first time stepping into the Hall of Stars, they didn't have such a strong feeling.

Today, the stars seem to be much taller than before.

He was still sitting quietly, with no other emotions flowing in his eyes, but the feeling revealed all over his body could make their hearts tremble.

A kind of personality suppression?

Like the posture of a superior looking down at a subordinate?

They couldn't explain exactly what this felt like, but one thing was certain, the stars were in better shape than before.

The starry sky seems to be closer to here.

The Mother Tree of Desire and other beings have their own agendas, and even the Djinn, who always likes to be talkative and pushy, is rarely quiet today.

Otherwise, with His past temperament, He would have already made a joke with the new Primordial Hunger, or deliberately made fun of Him.

On the contrary, there is not much feeling of original hunger. In his opinion, the stars should have such an attitude.

Hastur just looked at them calmly, without any desire to speak.

After a brief silence, Primordial Hunger consciously spoke to say hello to the Mother Tree of Desire and the High-dimensional Overlooker.

He is new, so he always has to show a little humility as a latecomer.

As for the Super Star Master and the Djinn God, they were naturally ignored by him. He did this on purpose.

He dislikes seeing these two people very much. The Super Star Lord has a lot of grudges with him. As for the Djinn God, the Son of Chaos, it is purely because he talks very poor and mean things, so he is too lazy to deal with him.

The Djinn who was deliberately ignored suddenly felt angry. He first glanced at Hastur, and saw that he didn't express anything, but just looked at him calmly, so he lost some scruples.

He began to join forces with the Super Star Master to target Primordial Hunger, deliberately talking about some embarrassing things about him and revealing his background.

"Oh, your tendency to eat everything will harm you sooner or later."

"Yes, just like you, I was tricked into a wishing lamp by Mystery. How come I didn't know you had a habit of making wishes for people before? How about changing the name of the son of Chaos to the Lord of Wishes? He can be a slave god for Mystery."

Primordial Hunger, who had been silent for a long time, finally found a place to mock the djinn. After this combination of punches, even the djinn couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

The Super Star Master consciously pulled out of the battlefield and admired the ups and downs of the djinn's expression.

After being ridiculed by the original hunger, the Djinn didn't care that there were stars watching here, and began to deal with the original hunger furiously.

The original Hungry Mouth was a bit clumsy. Apart from grasping the pain point between the Djinn and the Mystery, he didn't know how to refute in other aspects, so he hated the son of Chaos who was foul-mouthed and mean-spirited.

At the end, every time the Djinn said something, he mentioned the Lord of Mysteries. This made the Djinn very angry.

Hastur just watched calmly, and he suddenly felt that the so-called outer gods in the old days were not much different from those who lived on the ground in some aspects.

They can also get angry, criticize each other, start wars, be sarcastic, and have all kinds of complex emotions like humans.

It should be said the other way around. It is the humans on the earth who are like them. Before there were such creatures as humans, they had been roaming the stars for countless years.

The so-called people may be the products of some outside god's inadvertent enlightenment in the past.

As the little farce ended, the Djinn, who thought he had the absolute upper hand, raised his head slightly and glanced at the original hunger with a victor's attitude. Facing his provocative and arrogant gaze, the original hunger just turned into a planet. It looks like it has entered sleep mode.

The Djinn snorted softly, as if to say, why do you want to quarrel with me?

After solving the original hunger, the Djinn turned his attention to the super star master who had just escaped from the battle, and taunted without mercy: "It wasn't until recently that I discovered that your IQ was barely on par with the original hunger, and you were actually defeated by the Eternal Blazing Sun. It’s set up.”

Having long expected that the Djinn God would take advantage of this matter to cause trouble, the Super Star Lord said calmly: "The outcome between me and Him has not yet been decided. Inflated confidence will only lead to destruction in the end."

"Oh, don't say it so nicely. You were clearly caught in the trap, and you just turned to follow the trend in the end."

"You are imprisoned in the wishing lamp, are you just following the trend?"

Faced with the difficulties faced by the Djinn God, the Super Star Master naturally brought the topic to the Lord of Mysteries. This was the only stain on the Djinn God.

The Djinn looked coldly and said, "The Eternal Blazing Sun is not worthy of holding the shoes of Mystery."

"Oh, when did you become so secretive?"

"I'm just stating the facts."

"Me too."

"..."

Facing the slippery Superstar Lord, the Djinn God felt that he had nowhere to say anything, and in the end he could only put away his minions, but kept cursing the Lord of Mysteries in his heart.

Is this the meeting of the stars?

Hastur, who listened from beginning to end, felt that such a scene seemed a bit out of place for the meeting of stars.

Shouldn't they be talking about something bigger?

How come it's like a group of kids who haven't grown up yet are bickering with each other for fun?

Hastur looked at the boundless starry sky, looked at it carefully for a while, and seemed to understand the reason why they behaved like this.

Destroying a planet, or witnessing another wonder of the universe, these things are just ordinary things for them, as simple as eating and drinking water, and discussing these issues is not interesting.

Beings at the same level as themselves, even if it is just a simple quarrel, is more interesting to them.

Especially when you see other beings looking defeated, you will feel even happier.

When Hastur was thinking silently like this, the high-dimensional overlooker cast his gaze over, "Stars, your condition seems to have improved a lot recently, and we are closer to the starry sky here."

“The starry sky is within my fingertips.”

Hastur slowly stretched out his hand and pointed in front of him. The starry sky rippled and swayed, like a wave of ripples passing through the starry sky.

"Does this mean the end is near?" The one who spoke was the Mother Tree of Desire.

"Did you see the initial barrier?"

As he spoke, a transparent light shield separated the starry sky from the real world.

Although there were many large and small gaps in the barrier initially, it was still strong because of the protection of the goddess of the night and other gods.

Through the Hall of Stars, existences such as the Mother Goddess of Desire and the Superstar Master saw the seemingly fragile initial barrier, and also saw the old days of the outer gods who coveted the outside of the earth.

The face of greed is about to completely cover the entire surface of the earth.

The Djinn smiled proudly and said proudly: "Tsk, what an ugly face this is. It's a pity that I can't come in."

Apart from the stars, he was the only one within the initial barrier. Seeing the group of outer gods who could only stare at the world he was in before, he felt particularly comfortable.

No wonder they all dislike me. It turns out they are jealous.

The djinn found a suitable reason for being annoying.

The Mother Tree of Desire, Super Star Master, and Primordial Hunger looked at each other in confusion. Although this was normal, in the Hall of Stars, they could see from afar that they were hungry and couldn't wait to break into the real world, especially in front of the stars and the djinn.

This feeling is really shameful.

But it was only for a moment. The word shame didn't mean much to them. They just didn't want the djinn to find a reason to laugh at themselves.

As for the stars, He watches them all.

The high-dimensional overlooker is also in a good mood. In order to avoid the gaze of the stars, he ran and hid. At this moment, the starry sky outside the earth does not have his ugly appearance.

After a brief silence, the Mother Tree of Desire, Super Star Master, and Primordial Hunger had no interest in talking today, especially when they saw the evil smile of the Djinn God and the meaningful gaze of the high-dimensional overlooker.

Hastur glanced at them lightly and announced that this meeting of stars was over.

After seeing them off, Hastur sat alone again, looking calmly at everything in front of him.

He thought that he could sit like this until the next meeting of the stars begins, until the end comes, or until the end of the universe when the stars restart.

He is like a rock on the seashore, watching the surging and roaring of the sea every day and every night. Sometimes the waves that rise high are just insignificant small ripples.

The starry sky is also the sea. In his eyes, there is not much difference between the two.

In the old days of Outer God, in his eyes, they were just waves that roared louder.

Just sit there and let time pass by.

Time has no meaning to him now.

One hour, one day, one month, one year, ten years... Such a length of time is too short compared to the entire universe and starry sky, and it is no more than a blink of an eye.

It wasn't until someone called him again that he lowered his gaze slightly and looked at the place where the call came from.

The people calling him were Sharon and the kitten named Azshara.

The name she called was Hastur, not the stars.

Hastur just watched quietly. It wasn't until his heart was touched by something that his eyes changed slightly.

Sharon was in the field of vision. Her expression was a little sad, and she was looking at an empty house.

The kitten named Azshara was lying softly on Sharon's shoulder and was meowing feebly intermittently. Sad emotions seemed to flow out of its eyes.

Hastur was still just watching calmly, his eyes following Sharon and Azshara in the picture as they passed day after day.

In Sharon's field of vision, the sadness in her eyes disappeared. She looked like a statue carved in stone, and her eyes seemed to be looking at something in the distance through the window.

In front of the window sill, Azshara lay quietly, occasionally raising her eyes to glance at the outside world, but every time she looked away in disappointment. Her shiny black hair also lost its former brightness and smoothness, becoming dry and rough.

This does not look good and is not suitable for it. It should lie on its back, exposing its soft belly, with two small paws on the dried fish, tasting it with a satisfied face, and occasionally letting out a few happy meows.