I became the Great Old One

Su Heng's consciousness left the nine realms of Asgard and returned to his throne world.

The blazing demon continent appeared in front of Su Heng.

The difference from the past is because of the appearance of the flesh and blood ancient tree on it. At this time, the ecological environment on the Demon Continent seemed much richer, with countless demons and green-skinned monsters fighting together.

Constant fighting, constant evolution.

Tens of thousands of lives die every moment, but more lives are also born in blood and fire.

In this eternal conflict, the combat capabilities of the entire community are rapidly improving.

Su Heng also discovered an uninvited guest on the burning continent.

It was a black, tall and thin humanoid creature. The head is pointed and wears a strange hat. At a rough glance, it looks like a big open black umbrella.

This guy is standing quietly under the ancient tree of flesh and blood.

At this time, he raised his head and looked at the cocoon of the feather god lying in the nest on the flesh and blood ancient tree with curiosity on his face.

Next to this guy, a green-skinned monster tore the red demon into pieces, roaring with blood all over its body. But then a larger number of vampire demons jumped on him, and his strong body was torn into countless pieces of flesh, which were eaten by the demons who were not afraid of meat and vegetables.

But whether it is these green-skinned monsters or vampire demons.

No sign of this guy was found.

It was obvious that some of the splattered flesh and blood had even been stained on the figure's hat.

Su Heng was a little curious and looked into the distance again. Quetzalcoatl is sleeping in a huge arc-shaped valley, and the goddess Ergani seems a bit mysterious. It seems that she is in a very distant place in the real universe, and the connection between bloodlines is very weak.

Couldn't even Quetzalcoatl detect the existence of this guy?

This is interesting.

Su Heng thought as his consciousness landed on the burning continent. A powerful demon lord who was biting his opponent madly suddenly stopped what he was doing. The light in his pupils slowly dimmed and disappeared, and then rekindled.

The demon lord's form did not change.

However, the consciousness in this body has been usurped by Su Heng.

After tearing apart the two monsters in front of him, Su Heng controlled his demon body to flicker and appeared directly in front of the strange figure.

"Friend, this is not the place you should come." Su Heng said calmly: "Please leave here immediately. I think you don't want to see me angry."

"That would be bad..."

Su Heng stared into the eyes of the umbrella-shaped monster and said, his calm voice like an undercurrent of black waves.

"Hello, Primordial Fire." The umbrella-shaped monster raised its head slightly and grinned at Su Heng with a big smile. His head is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and when he laughs, his mouth splits to the base of his ears.

It looks a little crazy and a little weird.

"I'm here with good intentions, and before you get angry, please allow me to briefly introduce myself."

The strange humanoid creature said: "In the vast universe, on the scale of the infinite river of time, I have many incarnations. Some of these incarnations are called the form-submerging Chaos, Nyarlatoti general."

Su Heng's pupils suddenly shrank.

The air was so cold that it seemed to be frozen.

The walking chaos, Nyarlathotep. The most mysterious member of the Three Pillars, Cthugha the Explosive, says that this guy is the embodiment of all supernatural powers in the universe.

In other words, among the three pillars of God.

The guy in front of me is also the craziest existence.

"What is the purpose of your coming here?" Su Heng's eyes were dim, and he calmed down again after a brief shock.

Facing an existence like Pillar God, fear is useless. Only by staying calm can you find their weaknesses and gain the upper hand in communicating or fighting with them.

"As you can see, I don't come here with any ill intentions."

Nyarlathotep spread his hands slightly, with a harmless smile on his face.

But the more he behaved like this, the more wary Su Heng became, and he even started to get a little nervous.

As a member of the Three Pillars of God, if this guy looks normal. Then there are only two possibilities, either Su Heng himself has gone crazy.

Either the guy in front of him has reached a certain limit of madness.

"The messenger is delivering a message for you." Naiya didn't seem to notice the alert expression on Su Heng's face. He said to himself, "I'm here just to bring you a piece of news, that's all."

"information?"

Su Heng wondered: "What kind of news is worthy of a pillar god coming in person?"

Although there are many incarnations of the Pillar God, on the scale of the entire universe, it is not easy for ordinary descendants to see them. In a sense, the pillar gods are also the maintainers of the rules of the universe, and they have many things to do.

Naiya smiled and did not continue to reply.

Instead, he stretched out his hand slightly and wiped it towards the space in front of him, and pictures emerged from the transparent ripples.

Su Heng's consciousness was immersed in the picture, seeing the unusually brilliant stars and the light and shadow passing through them. Wherever the light and shadow passed, invisible ripples flickered outward, and the brilliant galaxy seemed to turn into a magnificent picture. Every texture on the surface and inside of the stars is presented in the painting in detail.

When the ripples disappeared, the stars returned to normal again.

During this period, some life planets were even affected by the ripples, and there were many powerful gods on the prosperous life planets.

But even these gods did not realize that the entire world they lived in was written into the scroll by a powerful existence in a certain moment.

"Is this ripple... Yog-Sothoth?"

Su Heng looked up at Naya. Although it was a questioning tone, Su Heng had a positive idea in his heart.

In addition to the Pillar God, who else in the vast starry sky can have such great power.

"That's right." Naya said: "That guy is a paranoid, and he will not easily change what he believes in no matter what. So are you ready for the next war?"

Su Heng's eyebrow armor bulged slightly.

When the battle ended, he was wondering whether Yog-Sothoth would choose to give up after hitting a wall.

At that time, Su Heng even had a little fluke in his heart. But now it seems that in this crazy universe, any weakness and luck will lead to disastrous consequences.

That tragic war.

For Su Heng, it was a life-and-death test.

But for the Pillar God Yog-Sothoth, it was just a trivial failure.

It doesn't matter that an incarnation was defeated by Su Heng. A more powerful incarnation is rushing towards the Noland world. Unless the predetermined goal is achieved, the Pillar God will never give up easily.

"What? Are you scared by Yog?"

Naya tilted his head, looking like he was looking at the expression on Su Heng's face.

"How is it possible?" Su Heng still had some fear of the Pillar God. After all, it is one of the most powerful, ancient and mysterious existences in this universe.

But there is no reason to retreat at this time.

Su Heng was silent for a while, and then said: "His strength is indeed terrible, but I am no longer the same as before."

"Not bad, very good!" Naya clapped his hands and laughed.

It seemed that he wanted to put his hand on Su Heng's shoulder, but Su Heng swiftly dodged.

Even if it was just an incarnation, Su Heng was afraid that he would be infected with some kind of curse that polluted his consciousness. These guys' methods were too bizarre, so it was better to keep a distance.

The smile on Naya's face seemed a little awkward.

However, he didn't care about these.

Su Heng asked with some doubts: "Aren't you all pillar gods? Logically speaking, it is your common responsibility to prevent the awakening of the Creator, but why do you choose to tell me these things?"

"Using the authority of the Old Ones to put the Creator into a deep sleep is only a temporary solution."

Naya said: "Each of us has different choices."

"Yog-Sothoth is the most stubborn guy among us. He is still trying to maintain the ancient duties. The black goat guy is more flexible. She is trying to take over the bodies of the descenders to erode their wills, and use the power of the descenders to spy on the authority of the Creator..."

Can these words be said casually?

Su Heng regretted asking Naya for the news. He felt that more than one consciousness was descending from the vast void and falling towards the world he was in.

Fortunately, after Su Heng's life essence was upgraded to the neutron star level.

He also had the power to fight against the Pillar God to a certain extent. The powerful gravity distorted time and space to form a protective shield in the subspace. Even the will of the Pillar Gods could not find out the content of this conversation.

"So, what is your choice?" Su Heng cautiously retracted his eyes from the crimson and distorted sky.

He stared at Naya with a smile in front of him.

But Naya did not intend to answer the answer to this question.

His body was slowly fading, and he disappeared from Su Heng's sight like a distorted oil painting.

A faint murmur echoed in his ears: "Struggle as hard as you can, I hope you can bring me some surprises."

"For you, this is not a war of equal strength, but just a boring hunt?" Su Heng realized the meaning of Naya's words.

Although he knew that the Pillar God was very strong.

But being despised like this still made Su Heng's face a little gloomy.

Puff!

His mind moved slightly.

The demon lord that Su Heng's consciousness briefly parasitized exploded with a bang, turning into pieces of meat all over the sky.

His consciousness returned to his body again. The conversation between the two lasted only a few minutes, but it cast a haze over Su Heng's heart.

Pillar God Yog-Sothoth is always a sword suspended above his head.

Unless he chooses to give up Feather God Istaya...

But if he gives up, then Su Heng will no longer be Su Heng. Moreover, Su Heng is still unclear whether Pillar God Yog-Sothoth needs the projection of the Old One or the authority in the hands of the ruler.

If it is the former, the situation is slightly better.

If it is the latter, then once defeated by the Pillar God, not only the Feather God will die. Even the lives of Quetzalcoatl, Ergani and Ziglinna are seriously threatened.

Moreover, it is not optimistic.

In the past hundred years, Su Heng has tried to enter the root layer many times.

Through comparison, Su Heng roughly guessed that what the Pillar God really needed was actually the authority possessed by the rulers. In other words, unless he could have the strength to completely defeat the Pillar God, this war would probably never end.

If we look at it from a longer-term perspective.

Even in the future, Su Heng could really have the strength to rival the Pillar God.

Later, when the Creator wakes up from his slumber. When the chaotic world collapses, what should he do?

The more taboo knowledge he knows, the more confused he feels about the future. Su Heng's eyes looked a little scarlet, and he gasped: "Power, more power!"

"One step back is the bottomless abyss, I must not retreat!"

At this moment.

A subtle call came from a distant space.

Such a call came from Ziglinna, and Su Heng's mood calmed down a little. He was thinking that his sudden disappearance should scare the little guy a little.

However, Ziglinna inherited Su Heng's authority and bloodline.

He should have known something about his life experience.

Although what happened that day was abrupt, it was not difficult for Ziglinna to accept.

"I'm so sorry..." Su Heng sighed, and at this moment he still missed the more than ten years of seclusion in the Iron Forest. Unfortunately, in the increasingly crazy and chaotic universe.

A peaceful and beautiful life is always short-lived, and war is the eternal theme.

Scenes appeared in front of Su Heng.

As he pondered, his consciousness slowly immersed in the scarlet and strange dream. In front of Su Heng, Ziglinna's small figure emerged.

...

Move the time forward a little.

In the distant Nine Realms of Asgard.

In the cold Niflheim, in the Iron Forest.

The war between Ziglinna and the Flesh Giver finally came to an end.

Bang!

The Flesh Giver's huge body has become riddled with holes and blood under the erosion of venom, the slashing of sword energy, and the biting of claws. The rotten corpse fell backwards powerlessly, colliding with the ground with a dull sound.

Smoke and dust rolled, and many buildings collapsed completely.

For the young Ziglina, this battle was difficult and worth celebrating.

The flesh giver, who even injured Thor, the most powerful god of thunder in the Nine Realms, fell in her hands. But there was no smile on Ziglina's face.

The white wolf lowered his head and stared at the burning forest in the distance.

Fenrir licked Ziglina's ears stained with clear sweat, and asked with a trembling voice: "That old man, he is not dead, right? I am so reluctant to let him go."