Ancient and dark depths of the universe, somewhere unknown.

This is not the Third Dimension Main Universe, but one of the other eight affiliated universes.

The galaxy was dim and dead, and the light and heat of the stars froze. In the area where the black hole exists, there is even a spatial distortion where everything becomes a plane, like a trace left by a two-way foil attack.

The connection between the three-dimensional and the two-dimensional is distorted, everything becomes confusing, everything there is unknown, full of uncertainty, even the gods dare not rush into it, otherwise they will fall into the two-dimensional world and never come back.

On a certain star, it was raining acid, and a masked ancient man lay on the ground, letting the acid rain drench all over his body.

Hasta, the king of yellow clothes, the four kings of earth, water, fire and wind, is an ancient god who rules the "wind".

Ever since the last time the God of the Atmosphere was slain, and his connection to Earth was severed, he had been lying here without moving. He seemed to have lost some fighting spirit, and he didn't even want to get up, but just lay down quietly, as if thinking about the birth of "God".

"What are you doing, Wind King?"

A strange voice sounded, like a venomous snake, and there was an ancient sense of heaviness, at the end of the withered woods, the fog slowly dispersed, and a huge monster like a mountain faintly appeared, and its huge body covered the sky and stepped on the earth.

The rain was even more intense, and the barren earth was filled with water, or acid, to be more accurate. There was a torrent roaring on the ground, as if it had manifested to welcome the appearance of this demon god.

The monster showed two eyes, shining in the darkness, breaking through the fog and refracting in the torrential rain, emitting a light like a kaleidoscope.

Hasta lay on the ground, no movement, just silent silence, the rain became more and more intense, he didn't seem to feel the slightest feeling, even his breathing began to weaken, as if he was about to die.

The great demon stood in place, no movement, but two eyes continued to emit divine light, shining on the earth, and with his silence, the heavy rain became more and more violent, and even the woodland was about to be submerged.

One was standing and the other was lying on the ground, and the two ancient "gods" looked at each other...... It's a bit inaccurate to say this, looking at each other, the king in yellow has long been blinded by his eyes, and he hasn't looked at anyone else for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, I don't know how long it rained, and I don't know when, but a huge wind blew, accompanied by the heavy rain, and turned into a storm and raged on this barren star.

The Wind King was furious, and the storms grew stronger, the best way he could have responded to the other god.

[Don't bother me!]

The demon god snorted coldly: "Hasta, you are very ambitious, my divine mountain Lalaye has been stolen by you, and you have also placed a sacred object to steal faith in it, but unfortunately, that true immortal does not seem to give you face...... Kill your subordinate Itakua directly. ”

The origin of this demon god is amazing, and the legendary mountain of the old days, Lalaye, actually claims to be his own, and his words are full of anger and contempt for the King of Wind. His body was hidden in the fog, and his face was not real, but the sense of oppression was terrifying.

"But I also want to kill that immortal, and I can't delay it, otherwise we will all be killed by him......"

The demon god slowly spoke, the fog slowly broke, the torrential rain poured, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, illuminating the entire star as if it were day!

Like a mountain of turquoise meat, his body is thousands of feet high, stepping through the heavens and the earth, his face is a combination of a human and an octopus, behind him is a pair of huge bat wings with barbs on them, his arms are extremely strong, his muscles are knotted, like the strongest and most terrifying demons from ancient times, just breath can set off monstrous waves, can destroy everything!

He is the King of Water, the representative of all the gods of the old days, the founder of the sacred mountain Lalaye, and the fuse and initiator of the Great Rebellion of the Age of Mythology and the First Great Extinction War!

He's Cthulhu!

"I'm going to gather the four great kings of water, fire, and wind to bombard that guy at the right time and in the right place! This is the meaning of Heavenly Court, he is sent by Heavenly Palace to kill us, and he is the Purge!"

"Damn the Heavenly Palace, their goal is Azathoth, they killed us just to force him out, ah, that guy betrayed us all!"

"Come on, Hasta, stand up, let's join forces, and when the King of Earth and the King of Fire are found, the four of us will reshape the world, hide in the universe, and be honored as ancestors!"

Cthulhu stretched out his hands to the sky, thunder leaped in his palms, and his wings spread out behind him, covering the sky and the sun!

"Your advice won't be correct....... That's how Geheros died. ”

Hasta lay on the ground and spoke slowly: "The former Supreme Supreme was pierced by the mythical king and became a real wandering star, and countless immortal gods were buried in his body....... And our army too. ”

"Death Omen is so arrogant, what does it have to do with me?!"

Cthulhu sneered: "It was he who didn't open his eyes to provoke the powerhouse of the Mythical Realm, he couldn't be promoted to become a myth because of his identity as a star, and he really thought that he could compete with the myth when he had the power of mythology, and finally he was chased and killed by a supreme king, tens of thousands of galaxies away, and was directly shot through the head and died!"

"He is a god in vain, pretentious and above us, why should he?"

Hasta didn't answer him directly, but said, "You should still be sealed, how did you appear?"

"Seal..... Oh yes, that bastard seal, it's too powerful, now that seven hundred and seventy-two Yan Epochs have passed, there is still boundless power, but as the saying goes, one foot taller than the devil, there will always be a way, isn't it?"

"The wisdom of the earthlings!"

Cthulhu held out a finger and dangled it in front of Hasta's eyes as he let out a thick, desolate laugh.

"Is it the wisdom of the lower beings......

Hasta nodded, then let out a long sigh.

"It seems that you have gained some great power in the seven hundred and seventy-two Yan eras, is it a stone tablet, or something else?"

"Or do you travel the world, spread your faith, and let all beings dedicate their strength to you?"

Cthulhu laughed, "It's just part of it, what you say, it's just part of what I do." ”

"Everything has to be prepared, Lord of the Winds. ”

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