Giant of Light: I am the Old Ones

Chapter 289 New God Harun
Omega finally failed to catch Harius. The moment he grabbed his body, from the passage between the dreamland and the real world, a gray-white arm grabbed Harius' body and pulled him into the passage. within.

Predictably, the passage was shattered, and it was impossible for Harius to return to the real world. He did not know where he went.

The power that can break the passage between the dream world and the real world either has special rituals and channels, or is power above the level of godhead.

It seems to be the power of God that Kirialod has retained.

Omega couldn't see who that arm belonged to, the gap between the worlds was too muddy, and the time it appeared was too short.

If there was enough time, he would be able to see who the owner of this arm was.

As all outside power dissipates and Beast City begins to crumble, Omega tries not to look at Pearson in case Amanda wakes up.

He just returned to his human form and left the dreamland.

After losing his power support, Pearson's consciousness began to become dizzy. Before the dream monster Bakgon came here, he saw the real scene of the dreamland. He was directly hit by the visual impact and fainted, returning to the real world.

Bakgon swayed the numerous branch-like tentacles on his back, and whined continuously.

This dream-like monster continues to wander in a world where nothing can accept its existence.

At the same time, at a certain node where the time cannot be confirmed.

world of the dead.

This is a world that keeps falling into the gaps of the multiverse and keeps breaking down into the most basic constituent particles of the cognitive universe.

After God dies, he can only persist here for a while longer.

Although this period of time may be measured in hundreds of millions of years.

For many beings, this so-called world is hell.

In many cases, it will take hundreds of millions of years for these gods to fall into the gaps between the multiverses, but after they have lost their faith for a long time, most of them will gradually wear away their sanity and turn into a bunch of muddy energy.

Those who are closer still have remaining believers in the secular world, and every trace of faith is a hair preventing them from falling.

It doesn't help, but it's better than nothing.

In a certain area, Halius who woke up was looking at the world.

The world of the dead.

All Kirierods have witnessed their gods fall into the world of the dead with their own eyes, and they still have an impression of this place.

He saw his great god at first sight, although since Harun's "death", people felt that their connection with the gods was weakening. Even a man like him who became an elder once had blasphemous thoughts in his heart.

Maybe in the future they will become atheists in ways they never imagined before.

But when he saw the huge and shapeless body, every appearance symbolizing the endless blessings and curses on the Kirialodians, Halius couldn't help but kneel down.

"Am I dead? I am lucky enough to come to the world of the dead to meet the gods."

He was answered by an evil voice:

"No, my friend, Halius, you are not dead, only a god died."

The body that was so huge that it was even disgusting began to squirm and spread. The torso structure that humans cannot explain with biological scientific knowledge, the noble dark golden embellishments belonging to divinity are inlaid on a human-shaped body, surrounded by the human-shaped body. The body slowly walked down.

"I, Harun, the new God Kirialod!"

Harius stared closely at the familiar face, but said something that made him scared.

Even his own blasphemous thoughts would not be blasphemous to this extent.

"God—"

Halius struggled to his feet. He would not kneel to false gods.He said:

"Harlan, come back quickly. While you and I are still conscious, pray to God for blessings and send you and I back to this world. There was a major mistake in the information about the giant of light. That human child has more than just Dee. With the power of Ultraman, there is also a being who truly possesses divinity! If our remaining compatriots don’t know about this, they will die!”

Seeing the urgent words of his former friend Harius, Harlan showed no emotion. He just smiled and talked about his own affairs:

"You know Harius, when I was absorbed by this pile of bodies, I realized that I was the only consciousness among these powers. The god was already dead. When he was killed by Ultraman Tiga, All that is left is the remnants of divine matter. We still naively think that gods still have consciousness, how ridiculous. People who were sacrificed in the past did not dare to face this fact, and instead were absorbed by these rotten flesh, but I, I have become the master of these powers. It doesn’t matter to me whether Amanda is Ultraman Tiga or another god, because I have completed the path to becoming a god, and I am the god Kirialod! "

Harlan raised his arms high, and the dark golden power began to flicker. The huge body that confused the five stars shrank, entangled and rushed into Harlan's body.

Afterwards, Harlan was the only one left standing there.

But then, the bodies that had been stripped of their divine substance rushed out of Harun's body and rushed into Harius's completely defenseless body, shaping him into the god Kyriarod of the world of the dead. The body is located.

"As for you, if I hadn't found traces of you, I really wouldn't have been able to get out of here. Just serve as my anchor and stay here with peace of mind until the end of the world!"

The recognition mechanism of the world of the dead was confused, and Harun, who was left with only the refined divine substance, was even more powerful. He found a believer who was tortured on his behalf. From then on, the god Kirierod was free.

Harlan headed towards the highest point of the world of the dead, the door to the real world.

"Do you know Harius? In fact, I knew from the beginning that besides the giant of light, there is another power in Amanda that can defeat the gods. As for our stupid compatriots, let them die in their ignorance in the past. era."

Harlan said finally and walked down the aisle.

"Roar--"

At this time, Harius could no longer make a sound and could only vent his anger with the roar of the god of death.

Somewhere in Northern Europe.

A figure in the female form of the third Kyriaelod, recovering from the joy of evolution.

Just now, the great Kiriarod, who seemed to have not responded for a long time, answered her unique prayer and blessed her.

Since then, she has become the only Kirialodian III besides the three senior elders.

"When my brother comes back, he will definitely be scared to death."

The figure who had returned to her girlish posture was not as cold as her brother's impression when she was alone, and had the youthfulness of a girl.

She didn't know that she might never see Harius again in this life.

(End of this chapter)