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"It's okay, Alemon."

After Thor left, in the shadows of this dim space, a voice came from nowhere, and took shape.

But looking at the appearance of Nyaratotip at this time, Alemont's terrifying face faintly showed a strange look, and then he seemed to think of something, twitched the corners of his toothless mouth, and quickly retracted his smile.

Long, silvery-white hair, stretching from the top of the head to the bottom of the hips, was unadorned behind the figure; A pair of turquoise eyes that resemble opals and contain bright starlight decorate the delicate and lovely face of the girl.

A pair of large black and white checkered slap bows are set at the neckline; a thin, sleeveless armpit fir with lace; A short skirt that wraps the thin buttocks and needs to be careful at all times so as not to show the spring; Finally, there is a pair of black suspender nylon stockings that show off a large expanse of snow-white absolute realm.

The mysterious girl who only appeared after Thor left did not wear shoes, a pair of crystal red fruits, and jade feet that would not make people feel tired of playing for a hundred years, just stepped on the somewhat cold ground through a thin layer of stockings.

"In keeping with Lord Azathoth's last wishes, Thor is now the nominal leader of our old faction. To him, we can only guide and admonish, what do we ask? ”

"Since Thor doesn't want to meet with me now, it won't hurt in a while." The messenger of the old days, Nayarathotep, lurking in the chaos, played with his hair and shook his head slightly.

Alemund grinned at this and was about to speak. But then, a third voice sounded in the locked space.

"Found you, Naiko."

Hearing this small sound, Nyaratotip's face changed color in an instant.

At first, it was a glimmer of light like the primordial fire, a faint temperature like a mother's embrace, a red dot like a faint starlight.

But then, the wildfires began to burn, and the mild temperature turned into a blazing flame. The sparks dancing in this crimson seem to bring heavenly punishment to this world.

The sudden appearance of the figure was not so much a creature as a passionate flame.

A pair of crimson ponytails tied with black bows, and a pair of eyes burning like rubies on their cold faces. As soon as she appeared, she fixed her cold, burning gaze on Naiako, and six fire spirits floated out from behind her, enveloping Naiarathotep.

"This time, I won't let you escape again!"

The girl said in a cold voice.

"Damn, Kezi, why did you find it so quickly!"

Nayako loosened her hair, as if facing a great enemy. Her attainments in space are much higher than Kezi's, so it stands to reason that Kezi shouldn't be able to capture her tracks so quickly, right?

Thinking of this, she suddenly turned around and glared at Alemont fiercely, and said fiercely: "Alemont, did you tell Kezi that I was here!" ”

"Of course, Lord Nyaratotip."

Alemont didn't mean to quibble at all, and simply admitted his previous small actions.

"After all, the master is now ...... At the very least, the nominal leader of the old Japanese faction. Then, naturally, this news should be known to all the surviving compatriots of the old days. ”

"It's not just Lord Ketugea, I've also invited Lord Iggy to come."

At this moment, a faint, dark green aura smoke occupied a corner, a black light flashed, and a large snake several meters long and the thickness of a bucket at its waist was circling and breathing. Its forked serpentine form spews through the air, spitting out human words.

"Hmph, that's superficial."