I became the Great Old One

Chapter 162 I am the embodiment of natural disaster, unstoppable!

"You are just a puppet controlled by others. Who do you think you are? You dare to show your fangs in front of me!"

The huge octopus roared angrily.

In Su Heng's eyes, this guy is a fool. Su Heng and Quetzalcoatl still remember the method of throwing feces to attack.

But for the billions of lives on this land, this big octopus sleeping in the deep sea city is an absolute fear. It is the master of the vast ocean. It is precisely because of its existence that the vast ocean has become a forbidden area that even gods cannot cross.

In the supreme anger of the Old Ones, tentacles as huge as mountains slowly emerged from the deep sea.

The ends of the tentacles bent and aimed at the huge body of Typhon standing on the sea.

The tentacles bloomed outward like layers of blooming petals, revealing the intricate fangs and the unstable black light gathered in dots.

"Boom!"

The deafening beeping sound resounded over the entire sea.

The sound penetrated the sky, and even the Quetzalcoatl watching the battle from a distance subconsciously strengthened the power of the void to prevent himself and Ergani from being affected by the aftermath of the battle that followed. What followed was a series of terrifying explosions, and the black light tore the sky into pieces. The tall body of Typhon, the ancestor of all demons, was also shrouded in destructive light.

Just one blow, many of the demons that had left countless myths and legends in the Western Continent, whose reputation alone was enough to make an entire city fall into panic, evaporated out of thin air and disappeared without a trace.

"This is the true power of the Old Ones."

Looking at the clear sky, Ergani couldn't help but sigh softly. Although they are outstanding creations of the primordial fire, they are still a long way from the real Old Ones at this moment.

The black radiation lasted only a few breaths, and then gradually shrank into a ball and disappeared.

Nearly half of the demons were evaporated out of thin air. Unfortunately, Typhon's huge body still stood under the vast sky. He was not dead, and there were not many obvious signs of injury on his body.

"Is that all?"

Typhon spoke, with a little disappointment in his tone: "You disappoint me too much."

The big octopus's round eyes suddenly shrank, and the expression on his face looked a little confused. The guy pulled back his steaming tentacles, then rubbed his eyes hard, raised his head and took a look. After enduring his full-strength attack, the guy on the opposite side did not have any obvious scars on his body. If it weren't for the disappearance of hundreds of demons, the explosion just now would have seemed to be non-existent.

"Next, it's my turn to take action."

Before Typhon finished speaking, the terrifying attack followed.

This monster staged a magnificent scene in the material world, and the power and authority inherited from the original fire and the god of chaos were mobilized by him.

As the destructive force descended, the material form of the entire sea area gradually distorted and changed. The overflowing energy was like the vast universe and the starry sky. The lingering laws and intertwined elemental forces turned into layers of gorgeous curtains, and the endless elemental forces sometimes turned into colorful rivers and sometimes turned into whistling meteorites. The scenery presented every second was beautiful like a dream, but just a little bit of power that escaped from it was enough to destroy a city.

"I am the embodiment of the natural disaster, I am the ultimate power. What can the old rulers count for in front of me?"

Typhon walked in the natural disasters he created. He held the vast sky with his hands. Hundreds of heads opened at the same time, and used sharp teeth to fiddle with the elemental forces surrounding him. He tempered, reorganized, and aggregated different powers, and then adjusted them into new natural disasters. Those unruly elemental forces were like well-trained armies under Typhon's will, and were arbitrarily dominated and integrated.

A fist-sized fireball condensed and formed under the power of Typhon, falling from the vast and beautiful sky.

Cthulhu tried to resist with his palm deep in his heart, but the next moment, the fireball expanded to the size of a mountain, and the number instantly increased to thousands, looking like a layer of burning mountains with irresistible force smashing hard on Cthulhu.

The thick fat on the body of the Old Ones can resist most attacks, but the frequency of attacks is too fast. Cthulhu just wanted to resist, and his arm was broken. More terrible changes followed, and the blazing fire curtain turned into a glacier and crashed into the giant octopus. The changes in energy are weird and varied. In addition to the common earth, water, wind, fire, and thunder in nature, there are also acid, magma, poison gas, sonic boom, vacuum, petrification, radiation, dust, and flashes. Coupled with the weird space disturbance and gravity changes, Cthulhu was a little breathless for a while.

When the giant octopus finally tore apart the heavy curtain of elements blocking it, it regained its freedom, panting.

The ancestor of all demons, who was high above the dome, had lost his patience.

"Welcome to your end!"

Hundreds of big mouths were opened at the same time, and elemental energy like a landslide and tsunami spewed out from them. It was the power inherited from the primordial fire, and at this time, Typhon mobilized it to the extreme. The space in front of him could not bear it, and a huge gap was torn, reflecting the layers of terrible illusions in the subspace. At this time, Typhon's whole body had turned into elements, showing an immortal golden red light.

The power of the primordial fire and the power of the God of Chaos collided with each other, splashing all kinds of indescribable flames.

Although the giant octopus was doing its best to resist the destructive attack from the sky, it had already fallen into an irreversible disadvantage.

The blazing flames burned the monster's fat and flesh. The familiar pain reminded him of the scene when he met Su Heng a thousand years ago. The ancient fear reappeared in Cthulhu's heart. Finally, he completely lost the idea of ​​fighting. His fat body shrank into the cold sea water and disappeared like magic in a blink of an eye.

"I was actually defeated by him?"

A surprised expression appeared on the face of the Quetzalcoatl. Among the Old Ones, Cthulhu was considered average, far from being comparable to Dagon.

And now, even the ancient and powerful deep-sea fear was defeated by the new god.

"If this war continues to spread, it will reach the Eastern Continent." Quetzalcoatl said to Ergani, "Now, it's our turn to take action."

During the conversation, Quetzalcoatl had already unlocked the power of the void.

The magnificent body appeared above the battlefield with a gorgeous light. Today, the length of Quetzalcoatl has reached 2,500 meters, and its momentum is not inferior to Typhon.

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