I've seen whales. On the sea. And on the beach.

It is said to have no ill will towards people, and I have seen it many times when I was sailing on the seas, and I honestly found it quite scary when that behemoth swam past our ship. The reason I have a lot of fear for the deep sea or the deep water is because I have heard so many stories about the monsters of the deep sea, and that fear takes root in me when I actually see these behemoths.

When I saw a whale on the beach, I was curious to walk up to the already swollen body, which was more than 20 meters long and made me a little scared. So when I saw this thing at sea, I was worried about what would happen if I swallowed it.

Its mouth is so big, its body is so long, and its stomach should be so big, big enough to hold several mes. If swallowed by it, will it be like a python swallowing a person? Will people be digested? How is it digested? This strange question has always been in my brain.

I think the moment people are swallowed, they must be very scared.

Anyway...... I don't know anything else, but after a while the things that were swallowed in my stomach were gone. And to be swallowed by this ancient god?

Or if it's really swallowed in the stomach, I'm talking about whales, it's better for that person to know nothing, it's better to die directly, at least not to be afraid, not to despair, not to ...... Tormented.

I was swallowed into its belly.

If I never wake up like this, maybe that's it, but it's good not to wake up, at least I won't be scared, I won't be nauseous, but I'm still awake.

It doesn't matter if it's what I want anymore, I'm awake anyway.

When you fall into it, you lose consciousness, that is, you faint. I don't know how long I fainted, but when I woke up, there were quite a few corpses around me. And some of them have been very badly corroded.

I'm really thankful for waking up with this verbose guy.

It doesn't speak fast, like a whisper in its ear, a whisper from the wind. I heard what it said to me when I first became conscious, and it said that swallowing me up was first and foremost trying to make me stop somewhat. I don't need to participate in this war, I just need to know the outcome. I asked him what the result was, and he said easily...... Death, all have to die.

I refuted it, but it scoffed. It is a god, it is as old as this world, they existed before the dragon appeared, they are the masters of this world.

They...... I reacted suddenly.

Yes, they are! There are several of them, and there are several of them.

This information intrigues me, and it doesn't shy away from it. Its name is Cthun, and it also has the nice name "God of a Thousand Eyes".

I said that it doesn't have a thousand eyes on its body, and its appearance is too ugly, this kind of appearance will not be worshiped as a god, it is more like a demon should be called "the demon of a thousand eyes".

It doesn't care what I call it, and it doesn't get angry. It also says that there are several other places in this world, one is called "Saratas", one is called "Ashaji", and one is called "Yog-Salon", and the last one says that I have seen it, and I have its mark on me, and it is called "Enzos".

These are all strange names.

He asked me where I had seen it, and I didn't want to tell it, but it didn't care, and it said it would see it, because the mark on my body would guide it, and I would take it to it eventually.

I asked what happened to the one named "Enzos", and he said that he was a guy who liked to teach people to dream. Whenever it is, as long as it is in its field, it will be as ubiquitous as air, its soft voice will move everyone, it will be very good at doing ideological work, no matter how strong your will is, it will move you. It says that the imprint on my body lets it know where I am now, the energy changes around me, or who I meet. So, now that Enzos has actually sensed its presence and location, that's enough.

I asked it why not go to it but in this dry desert. It was a little happy to hear my question, and it said that if it weren't for the elves, maybe there wouldn't be today. A thousand years ago, that one called Vandal. The deerhelm guy threw the lives of countless people, including his son, into the desert, and it was actually the one who caused the war, and it was imprisoned in this place, and it could not break the prison from within. So it took thousands of years for the bugs here to finally learn to evolve and learn to be obedient.

But bugs are always bugs, they are always the lowest beings, they can lift boulders, build palaces, create things but never reach 1/10,000th of the IQ of elves. But that's enough, it allows these bugs to destroy all other creatures in this land, and destroy all the conditions in this land that are suitable for other surface creatures to survive. And then finally the elves, these nosy elves, found out here, they were so loving, so responsible.

So they had to pay the price of blood in the end, but the arrival of the elves was disturbed by the dragons, who once again sealed the seal that had been broken by the elves. It was a miscalculation, it had wanted to seduce them and make the game more interesting. But what kind of person Vandal is too clear and its eyes can see through everything. This arrogant, self-respecting and self-loving guy will not give up in the end.

The dragon gave him a scepter, which he shattered but kept the fragments so well that it had expected that he would repeat the same mistakes in the future.

It waited another thousand years.

It said it had time, until one day, all of a sudden, there were guys with the scent of Enzos on it. It was so pleased that it summoned them.

The ugly two-headed fellow named Gugar told him a lot, and he knew that so much had happened on another road. It felt happy, it was what it was looking forward to, and it said that the world should not be as peaceful as it used to be.

But the talent of this guy did not satisfy it, and Gugal alone could not break the seal of the dragon. But there are countless pieces in this open game, and the key pieces are also on the table. All it needs is how to get Gugal to mobilize these pieces.

Now it seems that it has been very successful. And it did.

It doesn't care if the Twilight Sect of Gugal can succeed or not, all it has to do is use this knife to pry the wheels of the world.

I suddenly remembered Garona. It said that the woman was very nice, very, very much in line with its requirements, and even that she was more in line with it than Gugar. This woman had been infested with shadows, and the scars on her heart were more beautiful and seductive than the pure heart of Gugal. And this woman has been exposed to real shadows.

I asked how it knew, and it said that Gugar had told it something and that it was more observant.

It had arranged for Garona to assassinate the human king, and it didn't want to let the woman come back alive because it didn't care. It only cared that she went, and then did it. As expected, everything that should have come has come now. And I'm ...... It's an unexpected surprise.

I said I'm here to end it, I'm going to kill it.

It laughed, and it said I couldn't kill it because it wasn't dead! Now it's completely liberated, it's out of that prison, it's free! No one can stop it, it will kill everyone outside, then it will go east, and then it will control all the sand.

I said the dragon would come and destroy you again!

It laughed, and it said no, the dragon was no longer the dragon it used to be, and the dragon was no longer a qualified guardian. No dragon will come this time, and the little yellow dragon has now fled with its tail between its legs. It told me with a smile because ...... He's desperate!

So why is he desperate? Because he is...... The dragon of time, he can see the past, but also the future, and the future ...... It can only be darkness! Now that the dusk has gradually come, the future he sees has come, so in despair, he chooses to escape, chooses to be depressed, and chooses to leave us.

I said this is nonsense, that future is not like this. It just smiled and didn't say any more, but told me that the bugs scattered in the desert were now gathering here, and that the corpses of those people outside would be good food to feed more bugs. I said that their emperor had been killed by us, and it said with a slight contempt that it could create one, two or three. The two who died were nothing more than puppets.

The bugs will take it on expeditions, and it's looking forward to making the world what it wants it to be.

I didn't ask what it was looking forward to, what the future looked like, I just asked it one question, which was why it wanted everyone to die.

I thought this question was very, very difficult to answer, and it even had to involve some kind of philosophical stuff, and even said that there was a saying that higher beings look at inferior creatures like humans look at ants, and it has nothing to do with you to destroy you.

But it just said softly, "You don't have my heart!" ”

Purpose? Purpose...... It makes it clear that the Creator has only transformed this world, but most of these things created by the Titans are not at all in line with the Void Lord's wishes, let alone their minds.

I asked it what its intentions were, and it said it was chaos, and chaos was the most original state of the void. No matter what, it is the origin of all things, even the light. But the birth of light tore chaos apart, and it was because of it that divisions and antagonisms arose.

Humans, elves, and many races, the products of chaos, have begun to yearn for ...... Longing for the light that divides the unification of the universe. The Titans supported them, but they didn't know that the Titans were the culprits responsible for destroying the order of the universe.

Its words made me hear it in a fog.

Humans are similar to Titans, but you don't have the power of Titans. The four dissimilarities of human beings may be the defective products of the Titans' failure in creation. They are unstable, they are moody, they profess justice but are always selfish. In fact, the inner core of their hearts is truly in line with the origin of chaos. It's just that humans don't know.

Elves and certain races are the most important targets for their extermination.

I asked him what other ethnicity he was. It said that they would find out, and that there must be many strange races in this world that appeared during their seal. The appearance of these races is for them dolls, toys, tools to pass the time, playing with their lives and controlling their destiny is the source of its fun. It is a matter of course for them to be eliminated from these debris that they do not conform to their wishes.

Its words left me speechless. It is powerful enough, it can create and destroy, and in the face of power, its words are right, it can do whatever it wants. Although I would like to say that humanity will not give in, and all people will not give in, it should laugh out loud when it hears that.

It also adds that there are people in the race who live in this world who are inspired by another power, who will worship the light, who believe in the light, which it cannot allow. So it's going to put an end to all that.

It reminds me of the Twilight Cult, a name that suits its wishes. But in its eyes, they were no different from the bugs. I can imagine that in the end, these guys will either be wiped out by us, or they will all be devoured and excreted into scum after the apocalypse.

And I'm going to see the end times, I'm going to see all of this, because I'm with them.