I became the Great Old One

"I…"

A bitter smile appeared on Ergani's face, and she said helplessly: 'Father, you are really good at summoning people. ’

A rope that can carry the original fire and the power of Demon Ancestor Typhon, you have to go there to find such a thing. Ergani fell into deep distress.

The feathered serpent not far away also looked at his sister with some sympathy.

If this kind of thing falls on his head.

Quetzalcoatl would definitely not be able to complete it on its own.

However, Elgani is a goddess with wisdom and authority. If it were her, no matter how outrageous it sounds, Elgani would be able to realize it.

Quetzalcoatl has great confidence in his sister.

In fact, Ergani did live up to Su Heng and Quetzalcoatl's expectations for her.

Countless thoughts emerged in Ergani's consciousness, and were quickly filtered by wisdom and authority until a brilliant aura finally remained.

"In the underworld of the Western Continent, my father and I once met a mortal named Sisyphus." Elgani frowned slightly, recalling an incident he had encountered: "That mortal Once, a true god was trapped with a rope. From then on, there was no more death on the earth."

"That rope is made of the grief of life and death and the fear of death, so even the God of Death has no way to break free from it."

"If that's the case, then I can also use the same method to create a rope!"

Ergani had a rough idea in mind.

Her figure disappeared and appeared outside the world of Noland, standing in the beautiful and brilliant starry sky, with the stars twinkling behind the goddess. At this time, the world of Noland was completely presented in front of the goddess, like a bright aqua blue orb.

Elgani opened her arms, and her wisdom and authority were used to the best of her ability. The powerful creativity inherited from Caius, the god of chaos, also began to play a role.

Dots of golden light emerge from every city and gradually condense.

In the beginning, these rays of light were few and far between.

But as time goes by, as the wisdom and authority continue to play a role, covering the consciousness of all intelligent creatures in the world of Noland, those brilliant lights gather together and turn into a countercurrent of golden light rain.

The light rain became thicker and denser...and finally turned into a golden ocean that shimmered with brilliant light.

"Gather!"

Ergani's open arms suddenly closed.

Supreme creativity burst out of her body instantly, as if the ocean-like light condensed into a thin rope.

On the golden rope, the light of stars is constantly flowing, and it is beautiful and has a color between gold and jade. It looks like a delicate work of art, but in fact it has indestructible properties.

"The rope is forged with the star's light and the hope of mortals. Theoretically, even the demon Typhon cannot break free with brute force."

Elgani thought to herself.

For her, it was impossible to create a rope that could carry the power of the primal fire.

However, for his father's request, the quality of the rope is enough as long as it can carry the power of Demon Ancestor Typhon. Therefore, in Elgani's expectation, this rope was enough to meet his father's needs.

Holding the chain of hope suspended in outer space in her hand, Ergani smiled on her face.

Her figure flickered and she returned to the battlefield again.

From disappearing to returning, Ergani only spent about ten minutes. Under Su Heng's suppression, the chaotic battlefield became silent. Except for the feathered serpent dragon waving its tail in boredom, the scene on the battlefield seemed to be solidified by ice. Even the lawless Demon Ancestor Typhon was here. He slowed down his breathing.

"Father, I brought back the rope you need." Ergani handed the chain of hope to Su Heng.

After obtaining part of the original power of Caius, the God of Chaos, Su Heng understood how the rope was forged the moment he touched it.

"Hope is the best, but sometimes it can turn into chains that bind you."

Su Heng sighed with emotion.

At the same time, he also became increasingly aware that Caius, the God of Chaos, was not on the same level as the ordinary Old Ones. Although other old rulers possess powerful destructive power, they are far from being as omnipotent as Caius.

"You did well."

Su Heng also expressed his praise for the goddess's wisdom, and used his mind to turn into an invisible palm and gently patted Ergani's shoulder as a reward.

At the same time, golden ropes hung from the cracks in the subspace.

One end was held by Su Heng himself, while the other end appeared in front of Demon Ancestor Typhon.

"Pull the rope. As long as you can make my body sway even the slightest, you have won this competition. As long as you can win, I will let you go, even the Olympus gods." Catch it and give it to you.”

Su Heng said to Typhon. Although his tone was calm, his condescending tone stung Typhon's pitiful self-esteem mercilessly.

"Of course, if you think this is not enough, you can ask your demon descendants to help you. Even if all of you demons come together, I won't mind."

Su Heng continued to add.

"You said that!" Typhon knew that Su Heng was a tough opponent.

After hearing this, he quickly agreed loudly, waving his huge arms and calling out to the hundreds of demons left on the battlefield. They lined up in a long line, holding the rope tightly with their arms or teeth.

With a slight push backward, the rope tightened in mid-air.

"My body is not much different from that monster, and there are many demon sons and grandsons to help me now." Typhon's arms tightly grasped the chain, but his brain was constantly thinking: "He is so arrogant, I may not have no chance to win!"

Thinking like this.

Typhon became excited, and he communicated with his descendants with his mind.

Before Su Heng shouted to start, the golden rope was softly wrapped around a hook toe of the primordial fire, and Typhon suddenly exerted force with his descendants.

Boom!

The demons have more powerful bodies than gods, and Typhon is the most powerful among them.

When they exerted their strength at the same time, a series of thunderous sounds came from the void. Typhon's muscles all over his body turned black and red, and thick and smelly steam waves overflowed from his tall body.

But what made Typhon despair was that although the golden rope was tightly tightened, it did not move at all.

That monster!

Just using his little finger, he showed a power far beyond himself and many of his descendants!