i created the old gods

Chapter 2 When the Gods Awaken
"The day when the stars return and the gods awaken"

At this moment, Jingchuan couldn't help but have a bold idea in his mind: Could he be the God of Awakening mentioned in this sentence?
The stars have returned and the gods have awakened.

"Please accept the sacrifice offered to you by your loyal servant!"

The next moment, several men in black robes with fanatical eyes brought a creature that looked like a rabbit and a mouse to the altar. The creature that looked like a rabbit and a mouse screamed, but the men in black robes did not listen to it and instead acted seriously. and finished preparing the other sacrifices.

A long umbilical cord stained with clear liquid. I don’t know anything else, but this umbilical cord definitely does not belong to humans.

A pair of green eyes were still spinning.

There were also four or five barrels of unknown slurry with a pungent smell.

Seeing these things being delivered, Jingchuan's back felt cold, as if he felt something was not quite right.

The leading man wears a white shirt and black vest, and wears a monocle. He looks gentle and elegant, and behaves like a noble, but the enthusiasm in his eyes cannot be concealed: "Great God, you are the ruler of the past, please Enjoy your offering and please give your humble servant some feedback.”

What do you mean? Do you mean to let me eat this rabbit-like creature, this umbilical cord stained with transparent liquid, green eyes, and two buckets of unknown slurry?
Looking at this well-dressed beast, Jingchuan tentatively spoke and conveyed his will:

"Despicable ants. I am the master of the past, and such lowly things are worthy of being sacrificed to me."

After these words were spoken, the entire altar was silent.

"You you."

The four black-robed fanatics were trembling all over, and they could no longer hold the short blades in their hands. They seemed to have never seen such a situation before: "Please forgive me, we are willing to kneel down in front of you sincerely." , listen to your call!”

After saying that, the four black-robed fanatics knelt down on the ground and showed great respect to Jingchuan.

Jingchuan:?
What's the matter with you, little brother?

Four rays of light floated out from their bodies, and then the four rays of light gathered into a ball and quickly penetrated into Jingchuan's body, while Jingchuan also merged with these rays of light with a confused look on his face. Anthem for the soul.

Several clips flashed through Jingchuan's mind, seeming to record the most important moments of the four of them.

Mottled memory fragments flashed through his mind. Through several fragments, Jingchuan seemed to have vaguely understood what this world was like.

Steam and the early days of the Industrial Revolution were a time of change, a hotbed of the gods.

The lives of these four black-robed fanatics were similar. In order to avenge a bloody sea of ​​​​blood, the bankrupt boss began to believe in the old gods in mysterious ancient books.

The nobles who led them to believe in the Old Gods, Count Cabalon of the Kingdom of Fathi, did not believe in themselves as fervently as they did.

Now Jingchuan has figured out the development of the matter.

I am the old god recorded in some hidden ancient books, and it is said that the gods who once ruled the world in ancient times.

Regarding this issue, Jingchuan was even more puzzled: How could he rule the world in ancient times?
I don’t know if it’s because of the seizure of the body or some other reason, but the result now is that Jingchuan is one of the old gods.

There are many true gods who represent justice in this world, and it goes without saying that these true gods have an attitude towards "gods of the past" like themselves.

After pondering the current situation for a moment, Jingchuan stared at the remaining believers. Only the beastly Earl of Cabalon and his two heirs were left. His two sons looked very excited, and the leader here , there seemed to be a touch of fear hidden under the excited expression of Count Cabalon.

The Count of Cabalon never seemed to have thought that the god they believed in would actually give them a reply.

Do people who believe in God actually fear God deep in their hearts?
Jingchuan laughed at himself and looked at the rabbit-like rat-like creature that had stopped crying. In full view of everyone, a green energy of thought slowly poured into the rabbit-like rat-like creature. The rabbit-like rat-like creature's body was floating in the air. Floating on it, after a while, the rabbit-like creature returned to its infancy.

He didn't do anything strange this time. Instead, he cleaned the entire body of the rabbit-like rat creature, and at the same time buried a little surprise deep in his heart.

I don’t know if I can return to Earth now, so there’s no problem with a proper layout.

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, Jingchuan's figure began to become illusory, and the next moment, he found himself lying in his rental house.

"Can I come back?!"

Jingchuan was shocked, he didn't expect that he could come back: "But"

Feeling the strange light on his body, it seems that the authority of the old gods has also been brought by him.

He looked up at the time and saw that one night had passed.

"Time flies."

The passage of time in the two worlds was almost the same. Jingchuan suddenly thought of something and his expression was slightly excited: "In the other world, it seems difficult to cultivate my followers. After all, the pagans shout for beatings, but wouldn't it be easy on earth?" Simple?!"

Earth, the famous demon-free world, as long as I become a transcendent saint in this world, my strength will inevitably increase by leaps and bounds. What can those true gods from other worlds do? !

The earth has a population of 76 billion, and this number is still growing at a terrifying rate. Not to mention that everyone on the earth believes in themselves, as long as there is one tenth or even one hundredth or one thousandth , with my own strength, I can go head-to-head with those true gods!

Jingchuan sat on the sofa, breathing a little quickly, but his mind was still in a mess and he didn't know where to start.

At this moment, he vaguely felt a sense of familiarity emanating from New York State. This sense of familiarity seemed extremely strange. It seemed similar to himself, but it was not him.

Jingchuan, who was about to turn off his phone, was suddenly startled, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart.

Wait, this matter has nothing to do with me, right? !
Suddenly, Jingchuan only thought of one word.

God of old!

He has the aura of the old gods on his body, and those who are similar to him but not are other gods of the old days!

what's the situation?Have the Old Gods invaded Earth? !

Among other things, the earth is his hope for survival. If there are indeed other gods of the past, he cannot ignore it.

After thinking of this, Jingchuan randomly transformed into a black cloak and disappeared into the rental house.
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PS: The protagonist is not the Old One now. The name of the Old God in the other world does not refer to the old days of the Cthulhu mythology. The two are different concepts. What they mean by the Old God is really just the past. God.

The various old days in the Cthulhu mythology have not yet appeared. Cthulhu does not require faith. What needs faith is the protagonist's current vest.

　Chapter 2 and Chapter 3 have both been blocked and may be a little incoherent. Please try your best to adapt to it. I am also desperate.

　　
　
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