Nayarathotep

He is the incarnation and messenger of Azathos, one of the three outer gods, and is called 'Silly Hair' by some because of the huge tentacles on top of his head

In human anime, there is a cute appearance of 'Nayako' (and it is true in the upper realm), but the two are very different, and neither of them recognizes the other as themselves.

[Disgusting Thing] (Nayako)

Stupid Replica (Nyara Totip)

(The above is the first sentence of the two sides meeting each other, from some boring upper realm media...) ）

We will not mention the gods of the upper realm for the time being, but the character of Nyaratotip is what we mainly want to talk about.

As the messenger and embodiment of Athathoth, it inherits its chaotic and evil nature.

Nyaratotip is the only one of the alien gods who can not be weakened in this space, and he is also one of the very few rational beings among the alien gods who show human understanding.

The human avatar of Nyaratotip is usually a dark-skinned, tall, lanky man with a hearty smile.

Nyaratotip was the earthly messenger and spokesman of the outer gods, and it was especially subordinate to Azatoth; Unlike most of the outer gods who are not interested in humans, Nyaratotip has always been keen to deceive and seduce humans, and has taken the highest joy in plunging them into terror and despair.

To put it simply, it likes all kinds of things that can bring pain to any living being. Desperate plans or... Conspiracy.

And this plan of the Black Howling Dragon is very much to its taste~

So, it offered to intervene.

As an extremely special outer god who can appear in front of the world without immediately causing chaos and panic, he has many ways to use his 'human intelligence' to create special chaos.

Obviously, Black Howling Dragon will make a big news this time.

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Inside the coffin

"Is this really good..."

At this point, the Custodian stood in front of the armor and said.

"I don't know what you want to do, but aren't you really afraid of rolling over..."

"I was quite worried, but I'm not afraid of Nayarathotep stirring up the peace like this." The voice of the Black Howling Dragon rang out. "I can foresee that the [Holy Land] should be in chaos for a while now..."

"Whatever you want, I'm going to wash my [Evil Spirit Space] blood stains and everything..."The custodian said. I always feel like my head is wet..."

Click!

The Custodian snapped his neck and left the room.

After a while...

"This servant of yours is very interesting~"

At this moment, a tall, dark-skinned man came out of the shadows of the room, looked at the armor and said.

"You really just do what you say..."The Black Howling Dragon's voice sounded again. Nyara Totip"

"I like your plan, this kind of plan that turns people from hope to despair, I like it the most~"

With that, a portal appeared behind him, and at the same time, the man turned to face the portal.

"I'll go back and let those slaves of the new gods 'settle down' for a while, and then you can continue your plan~"

"The Old Gods of the Future~"

With that, he stepped into the portal.

“．．． I feel like I'm going farther and farther down the road to death..."

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Floating ships in the field of war

Medical room

The Heart Cross was lying on the hospital bed covered in bandages, and on the hospital bed next to him, one leg was in a plaster cast.

Both of them have been greatly damaged, and they will not be able to move for at least three months if they are not healed by the angels of the [Revival Realm].

In the room next to it, [Wuming] and [Mu Xin] were sitting in it without saying a word.

During this mission, they received only minor injuries, but two of their team were seriously injured and one was killed.

Dissatisfied with the operation, the superiors ordered them to withdraw and send three other teams (300 men) of butcher nuns with heavy firearms and heavy vehicles to take over the task.

It makes them uneasy

Because, their instructors ...

Bang!

"Damn it!"

[Wuming] punched the wall, and his face was full of unwillingness.

The enemy is her own instructor, and when she is about to be dealt with, she is powerless.

"Xiao Luo..."

"I can't do anything!" [Wu Ming] said. "Obviously, the instructor is here... Damn it! ”

Although the other party kept saying that she was just an artificial person made according to the template of her instructor, neither [Wuming] nor [Muxin] believed this.

They firmly believe that this is their missing instructor

At this time, [Wuming] suddenly stood up and walked out, but was stopped by [Mu Xin].

"Get out of the way! I have to..."

"Do you really think you can get out of here?" Mu Xin interrupted Wu Ming's words and said. "The most worrying thing about the instructor is your reckless character..."

"I'll go with you."

"Snow, you..."

"If I go with you, you should be able to avoid the guards and find a vehicle in the hangar and go down to the ground." Mu Xin said. "The Butcher Nuns will enter there at twelve o'clock in the evening, and if we don't consider exposure, eight o'clock will give us four hours to bring the instructor back."

"Snow..."

"Get ready, go and bring it back to the instructor."

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Inside the coffin

Culture Room 094

Bite!

07 stepped out of the incubator again, wiping his wet hair with a towel.

"The blockade of irrelevant memories has been completed, but I can't guarantee that this won't happen again...", the custodian said as he watched 07 come out.

"Damn! Memories of this dead woman! ”

"But the adults have invented a new trick that will help you..."

With that, the custodian took out a headband from his head.

"This thing can suppress the effects of irrelevant memories on you..."

Before the Custodian could finish speaking, 07 snatched the headband from the Custodian's hand and carried it on his head.

The headband glowed blue when it was placed on 07's head, and then it returned to peace.

“．．． Your temper hasn't changed at all," the custodian said quietly. "However, this is only temporary, and if you want to solve the problem once and for all, you still need to kill those two people..."

"Qi! Troublesome! 07 said with annoyance. There is so much trouble for the dead! ”

"To ensure that you move smoothly, my lord has something for you," the custodian said, pulling out a white cylinder from his head that was slightly larger than a human hand.

"This thing is used by throwing it directly to the ground, and after receiving the impact, it will release a paralyzing electric current, with a range of half a meter..."

"And..."

"Alright, don't be a kid." No. 07 snatched the object from the custodian's hand and walked out without looking back. "It's almost time, I'm going to kill them now!"

“．．．．．．”

Looking at the departing 07, the Custodian did not speak until she disappeared from her vision

"Hmm..."

"Hiss~!"

As the custodian groaned, a crimson snake slowly swam past its feet.

"You're out, Chi Lian," the custodian said, looking at the snake at his feet. Looks like I'm going to have to die a lot of times..."

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Holy place – Caladar

Shrine (Council Chamber)

Sun, Moon, Spirit, Hatred, War, Revival, Scourge, Fate, Metal, Storm, Silver, Blood

Except for the impartial realm where there are no holy warriors in the realm of justice who must be appointed by the gods themselves, all twelve holy warriors who reign have all arrived at the [Holy Hall] today

The meeting has been going on for some time, and the opinions of the twelve paladins on the prophecy of the moon realm are divided into three factions.

The holy warriors of the five realms of blood, storm, whiplash, hatred, and war advocated the elimination of the descending [Black King], and since it was uncontrollable, there was no need to let it continue to exist.

The five realms of metal, revival, silver, spirit, and the sun advocate taking it for their own use, after all, it is about oracles.

The Paladins of the Moon Realm remain neutral

And no one could have imagined that a conspiracy was approaching.

Bang!

The door to the temple suddenly opened, and a saint walked in in a panic.

"What's going on?" The Spirit Master of the Spirit Realm stood up and asked the Saint who had broken in.

"Guide... Mentor, South... Antarctica...," the saint said, panting. "Something happened in Antarctica!"

“！”

The place to fight against the last vampire elder is Antarctica, where 50,000 saints and five paladins with a large number of weapons and vehicles are used to fight against 20,000 aliens and two vampire elders. A Black Tower for seven pages.

Although he won in the end, he lost 30,000 saints, and the [Spiritual Master] was overused, and he was unable to use the Mind Blade for a year, and the [Divine Shield] and [Son of the Holy Blood] were seriously injured.

At least a thousand aliens escaped on the other side, and although the two vampire elders died, the seven pages were able to escape.

Two floating ships, almost a thousand tanks. Armored vehicles. Fighters and helicopters were destroyed.

The shadow of that war is still imprinted in everyone's hearts today.

"Be clear! What happened?! [Spiritual Mentor] asked loudly.

"The team stationed in Antarctica sent a message eight hours ago that there was a strange energy signal." The saint said. "Then, five hours ago, only one member of the team that went to investigate returned, and he was already insane!"

"He kept repeating the words 'infinite fear', 'hoax', 'return' and so on..."

"The whereabouts of the other team members are unknown, and two hours later, the Antarctic garrison was attacked by an unknown alien race..."

"In return, attacking the alien race is...'a big lump of meat'!"

"Five elite squads have arrived, but they have barely resisted the attack!"

"Now, there have been several signals asking for support from the Holy Warriors!"

Hearing this, all the paladins present fell silent.

"I see." [Spiritual Master] sat down, then looked at the other paladins around him. "It looks like our meeting is going to be postponed..."

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South Pole

Four huge lumps of flesh slowly squirmed towards the human position in front of it, and a large number of artillery exploded on its body, but it could not stop it in the slightest.

Shout!

A lump of flesh suddenly seemed to have been cut in half by something, and milky juice flowed everywhere.

However, the mass of flesh that had been split in half continued to squirm forward after shaking for a moment.

And in the rear camp of the human race, a man is 'admiring' all this