Mystery: The Stars Returner

This is a gift, but also a crisis.

Bernadette can see things much more clearly than Cattleya and Edwina.

The source of this blessing from the stars was the figure coming out of the travel portal. Although his body was shrouded in a rich starlight that was difficult to see through, she could still see the identity of this person.

Count Hastur Campbell from Backlund is a believer in the stars just like her. Hastur had said before that he was the favored one of the stars. At that time, she had doubts, but now she is convinced.

The abnormality in the starry sky tonight should be caused by Hastur's promotion ceremony, and the stars just gave him the response he deserved.

This is an extraordinary path that is different from what she knows. I am afraid only Hastur knows the details.

But one thing is certain, Hastur's existence has been completely exposed to the vision of those high-level beings.

And when Hastur is caught watching, danger will naturally come.

Otherwise, Hastur would not have to stay away from Backlund and choose to come to the Rhoside Islands.

He didn't want to harm Backlund's friends, but he also wanted to benefit the entire Star Sea Kingdom from this gift from the stars, and at the same time, he also wanted to build momentum for the founding ceremony of the Star Sea Kingdom in the future.

Bernadette roughly guessed what was in Hastur's mind. With a deep gaze, looking toward the southwest, she sensed the aura from the Hidden Sage.

Other beings may not want to be the first tester, but the Hidden Sage has already become enemies with the stars and will not miss this opportunity tonight.

Moreover, the secret hidden in Hastur may be more terrifying than he thought.

"Stars, is this the truth?" The genie appeared spontaneously from the wishing lamp, with a stern look on his face and deep thoughts in his eyes.

"Maybe it was just a fishing trip."

Even after witnessing this scene at such a close distance, the Djinn was not completely sure of the relationship between Hastur and the stars.

But what he can be sure of is that Hastur is definitely not an ordinary person favored by the stars, and is very likely to be the incarnation of the stars in the real world.

Just like the high-dimensional overlooker, the super star master, and the original hunger.

Hastur is also the incarnation of the stars that emerge from the Hall of Stars.

But there is another possibility, Hastur is another outer god from the past.

The King in Yellow!

The Yellow Monks, followers of the King in Yellow, have been causing a lot of trouble recently. They even plan to set up a church on the last day of this month. The church has been built and the statue of the King in Yellow has been carved.

In what happened in the past, many secret beings who knew something about the Yellow Monks organization naturally regarded the King in Yellow as a clone of the stars.

But now it seems that maybe the two are not equivalent.

This is more like the stars awakening the sleeping King in Yellow and helping him return to the throne of God step by step.

The Djinn couldn't help but recall that the Mother Tree of Desire and Primordial Hunger had discussed the topic about the King in Yellow. Calculating the time, the short period of time when the King in Yellow was entrenched in the starry sky happened to be the day when Hastur was born!

At that time the stars once said: "The stars are awakening."

Maybe the King in Yellow is one of the stars that wakes up!

The Djinn felt that he had grasped the key point. The stars had a deal with the King in Yellow, and it was he who sent the King in Yellow into the initial barrier in some way.

Hastur is the King in Yellow!

Tonight, he is further awakening and returning with the help of the power of the stars.

"What did you see?" Bernadette asked with a frown.

"The question now is not what I saw, but what other hidden beings saw."

The Djinn laughed and looked towards the time and space where the hidden sage was.

The endless illusory torrent of knowledge came from all directions, trying to force its way through the blockage of the stars' light and swallow Hastur inside.

The Hidden Sage was the first to take action.

His action seemed to turn on some activation button, and the layers of time and space were like a large whirlpool, sucking the torrent of knowledge into it.

He is the first high-dimensional overlooker to come here on the Rhoside Islands.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and golden thunderbolts came down densely and violently!

The huge power frightened many pirates on the Rhoside Islands and made them panic. Some were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, with yellowish liquid oozing from their lower bodies.

The pirates who roam the sea have all heard of or seen the miracles from the Storm Lord.

Right now, the thunder falling from the sky is definitely the Lord of Storms venting his anger!

On the sea, no one dares to question the power of the Storm Lord!

A black holy mountain seemed to rise from the black sea, and a huge cross stood in front of the golden thunder, blocking all the roar of thunder.

This is the true Creator taking action from afar!

There seemed to be a sigh, and then brass-colored gears spread all over the starry sky, forming a yellow wall covered with symbols of civilization of the times.

Then an irresistible wave of the times surged toward the cross held up by the true Creator.

This is the God of Steam and Machinery, and He also chose to take action at this moment.

Although He seemed to be simply standing in opposition to the true Creator, His actions were undoubtedly on the other side of the stars.

"Hahaha……"

It seemed like someone was laughing, then opened an indescribably large mouth and swallowed the surging tide of the times.

Unfortunately, His strength didn't seem to be enough for Him to accomplish such a feat, and his belly was bursting alive.

But despite this, He did not die. He opened his belly and rested for a while, and all the injuries on his body recovered as before.

In the place abandoned by the gods, an ancient and vicissitudes of clock rose. The hands of time moved gently. At this moment, the shadow of fate also wanted to rush to the Rhoside Islands to participate in this rare event.

At this time, a church of bones rose from the ground, accurately smashed the clock that moved time, and then returned to the ground again.

Soon, everything here fell into silence again, as calm as if nothing had happened.

Just when Bernadette thought that tonight was about to end, the crimson moon hanging high in the sky also bloomed with a blood-red light that far exceeded usual.

Could it be that the goddess of the night and the mother goddess of the earth took action?

This doubt had just arisen in Bernadette's mind, and the light of the Crimson Moon became less stable again, as if several beings were joining forces to compete for the Crimson Moon.

The light of the crimson moon stopped pouring in, but the power it had just caused also opened several bloody portals. Later, there was a roaring sound from the portal, like an abyss.

Immediately afterwards, the bloody portal opened wide, and the red and black filthy water began to pour into the Rhoside Islands.

The filthy water fell to the ground, polluting the light of the stars.

At the same time, bursts of almost dreamlike murmurs came from the filthy water. His voice was very soft and intermittent, but it never dissipated.

The murmurings quickly spread through the spread of filthy water.

Bernadette tried to stop it, but realized that there seemed to be two different forces involved.

One comes from the filthy water itself, and the other comes from the intermittent murmuring.

At this time, a sharp roar came from the air, like a rumored banshee singing, or like a charming voice that could seduce ignorant boys and girls.

It's the original witch!

Bernadette was very curious as to why the original witch chose to side with the stars.

Is it a deliberate disguise, or do you really want to help the stars?

As the original witch made her decision, the situation suddenly seemed to be at a stalemate.

But it was only for a short moment, and then they dispersed, revealing the always bright starry sky, as if nothing had happened.

Weird, a very strange feeling lingering deep in my heart.

Bernadette pondered for a long time, but it was still difficult to understand the thoughts of those hidden existences.

For what reason did they set out to test, for what reason did they stand in different groups, and for what reason did they disperse?

Is this a temptation from the stars, or from them?

Or is this a temptation that they each want to deduce?

Will this time's stance be the final one?

Will their stance and relationship remain unchanged?

Apart from being sure of the hidden sage's thoughts, Bernadette had a hard time finding correct answers to other questions.

"It will definitely be more exciting next time!" The Djinn seemed to understand something and started laughing.

Bernadette just glanced at Him and did not ask any questions.

Instead of asking the djinn, she might as well ask Hastur.

I believe he can give himself more answers.

The light from the stars in the sky gradually faded away, and the light shrouding Hastur's body was still bright. He seemed to represent some kind of light, some kind of direction, and some kind of figure that could be followed.