I became the Great Old One

In the subspace, a fierce battle is going on.

Two huge figures quickly shuttled under the crimson sky, staggering and colliding together, making a loud roaring sound.

The two were obviously as big as mountains, but they revealed amazing agility that was incompatible with their size. They would fight hundreds of times every second.

Numerous phantoms shrouded the chaotic battlefield.

Finally, the two figures separated.

The Quetzalcoatl opened its mouth, inhaled, and then breathed out with all its strength, a long river of crimson flames fell from the sky.

Another figure showed no sign of weakness, spread its wings, and the bright radiance overlapped one after another, gathering together and colliding with the long river of flames.

Boom!

The flames and aurora dissipated at the same time.

A rolling dark cloud appeared on the battlefield out of thin air, and radioactive high-energy particles radiated outward, turning into a brilliant and terrifying glow.

"Not bad, not bad."

The feathered god Istaya flapped his wings and landed in front of the Quetzalcoatl.

He looked at Quetzalcoatl with a slightly complicated expression: "During this period of time, your strength has grown very fast, and you are almost catching up with me."

"Where." Quetzalcoatl said modestly, "Compared to you, I'm still far behind."

His voice was humble and soft.

However, the tail swaying back and forth behind the Quetzalcoatl revealed this guy's complacent heart.

Istaya didn't seem to notice this, and said to himself: "There is nothing to teach you next. My sleep period is coming soon, so I will go back and rest first."

"Um."

Istaya actually still has some time before his next round of slumber.

However, it is indeed very uncomfortable for the Old Ones to be forced to such an extent by their own heirs during the competition.

If this development continues, maybe in a few hundred years, he will really no longer be the opponent of Quetzalcoatl... Istaya is naturally happy that Quetzalcoatl has become stronger.

But similarly, the feeling of being surpassed by the offspring he created is a bit too wonderful.

Istaya's mood became particularly complicated as he looked at the obedient Quetzalcoatl in front of him.

"Mother, I look forward to meeting you next time." Quetzalcoatl waved its wings and said goodbye to Quetzalcoatl. Istaya wants to go back to the virgin forest to prepare for his next sleep.

And Quetzalcoatl also has its own things to do.

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Return to the Burning Continent in the Warp.

Quetzalcoatl raised his head subconsciously and looked toward the center of the continent.

Compared with the desolate and grotesque scene at the beginning, the Burning Continent at this time has become very full of vitality due to the accumulation of thousands of years of faith. Red, grotesque, and horrifying plants spread across the continent.

Various monsters with huge bodies and fierce looks that look like they came out of mythology live in these weird forests.

Some of these monsters are mutations from dragonborn souls, while others are demons originally created by Typhon, the ancestor of all demons.

Under the erosion of the chaotic power of subspace, these monsters can no longer see many traces of their past.

They have become more vicious and ugly, and their strength has also increased a lot...but the downside is that their wisdom is somewhat affected by the power of chaos, making them more difficult to control.

In the very center of this continent.

It is a huge dark throne, and the great primordial fire of Quetzalcoatl's father sleeps on this throne.

However, compared to before. At first, this huge throne allowed Su Heng to lie on it very comfortably, but as Su Heng's size increased rapidly, Su Heng could only sit on his own throne now.

More than a thousand years have passed.

Su Heng's size continued to grow endlessly, from the original 10,000 meters to nearly 20,000 meters today.

To be honest, such a huge body seems to have gradually lost its biological characteristics in the eyes of ordinary mortals. If a mortal could be lucky enough to witness these scenes in the depths of a nightmare.

He would definitely regard Su Heng's body as a terrifying mountain, not a simple living creature.

"What a terrifying power..."

Quetzalcoatl stared at his father's majestic figure. He almost witnessed Su Heng's growth in strength and size with his own eyes, but he still couldn't help but sigh when he saw it again.

At this time, Quetzalcoatl's strength is already quite strong, enough to tie with the feathered god Istaya.

Even among the Old Ones.

The strength of Quetzalcoatl is not at the top, but it is definitely among the best among the old rulers.

But even so, when faced with Su Heng's unconscious majesty, Quetzalcoatl would feel the heavy pressure that made him breathless.

"You're back."

A gentle and clear voice came from not far away, pulling Quetzalcoatl out of his thoughts.

Quetzalcoatl looked in the direction of the sound and saw the goddess Ergani in a white toga robe sitting on a stone in the hot spring at the edge of the Flame Continent, her white soles bathing in the hot water.

The long golden hair poured down the goddess's straight back, and part of the end fell into the hot spring, shining brightly against the firelight.

"Um."

Quetzalcoatl shrinks its body.

The slender body was entrenched on an iron tree blooming with sparks, "Did you predict something bad?"

Quetzalcoatl and Ergani have lived together for thousands of years, and have experienced countless crises together. At this time, they have reached the point of mutual understanding.

Just by simply looking at Ergani's expression, Quetzalcoatl probably expected that something was going to happen.

And...

The things that can be taken seriously by the goddess of wisdom are not simple.

"Do you still remember Hastur?" Ergani looked up and asked.

"Of course." Quetzalcoatl said in a serious voice: "That was a very scary opponent. Even if I face Hastur a thousand years ago, I am not sure of defeating him."

"Then do you know why Hastur appeared in the world of Noland?" Ergani asked again.

"Not sure." Quetzalcoatl shook his head and guessed, "Is it because of Cthulhu?"

"It is indeed related to Cthulhu." The goddess slowly said, "But this is only a secondary reason. The more important reason is that he was injured by his great enemy. While avoiding the enemy's pursuit, he wanted to use the opportunity of the War of Faith to recover from his injuries and try to break through to a new realm."

"Who is that guy who can injure Hastur?" Quetzalcoatl frowned, realizing that this matter might be more serious than he thought.

"Big Alarm Clock Cthugha."

Goddess Ergani said, "It is considered a top existence among the Old Ones, and even has a record of fighting with the Pillar God."

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