Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Want to use White Gospel?

There is only this way... While he is pulling out the long pestle, he uses the stand-in to pull into his own space and kill him while he is empty!

But this distance is not within the capture range of the stand-in...

Rope lowered his eyes, relaxed his muscles, and put his hands on the ground to make a starting position.

"Inherent time control - limit acceleration!"

Chapter Thirty-Five

At the same time that Rope's body moved, Bishima also released his arrow-holding fingers.

In the unknown storm, one red and one black, two streamers collided with each other towards each other.

The mind and body were accelerated in an all-round way, and Rope could no longer feel any obstacles in this space.

In his line of sight, the surrounding scenery seemed to have been hit by Dior Brando's stand-in attack.

And in this space, the only thing that is moving fast is Ropey's body and the Brahma magic weapon that was shewed out!

"So fast……"

Not only the enemy's attack, but also the huge magic power brought by Ropego's spirit quickly drained in this mode, and his skin began to shatter like the last time he fought Basatan.

——The so-called limit acceleration is the maximum output that the body can withstand.

Vishima must be pulled into the White Gospel before the long pestle touches itself!

Luo Pei's eyes narrowed. When the Brahma Magic Treasure was only about one centimeter away from him, he accelerated again and went further into the sky, trying to use inertia to temporarily get rid of the Brahma Magic Treasure.

But this treasure is not an extraordinary product. The long pestle made by the 'God of Dance and Destruction' himself. After the superb skills of the God of Steel, it will not stop until it hits the target. It will always maintain vitality and vitality. powerful!

After passing by Rope, Chang Chu ignored the physical inertia and chased towards the sky at a right angle of [-] degrees.

Realizing that it was impossible to avoid this attack with speed, Ropey said a rare prayer to the gods for the first time.

"—Respected and great All-One, please bless me in the secret realm of time, and save me from the calamity of destruction!"

You know, even with Hastur's power last time, Rope was not so respectful. The reason is that the person to be requested this time is too noble, even if he is slightly better than Nyarlathotep. One chip-

Only now that time is infinitely close to the stop, can Rope use the knowledge of the Necronomicon in his soul to connect with the cold existence.

- Yogg Sotos.

If Cthulhu is a company, then Azathoth, the 'head of the devil', is the chairman, responsible for being the mascot and supreme leader. 'Crawling Chaos' Nyarlathotep is the secretary general and is responsible for delivering orders from the leader. The 'Mother of the Black Goat' Shabu Nicholas is the general manager, responsible for the 'additional' issue within the god system.

But the 'all things are one' Yog Sotos is different. As the ruler of time and space, as well as all mysteries, he is undoubtedly the second-in-command of Cthulhu Mythos and holds an important position as president.

Likewise, he is also a rather aloof boss... Maybe a little romantic?

Even Rope is not sure whether the other party will help him, so he can only try it tentatively. If not, he will instantly request Hastur's divine support - even with many life-saving skills, he will never let a The strongest attack of the Valkyrie of Steel hits himself.

- That's too dangerous.

Facts have proved that Rope still thinks too much.

Yogg Soltos heard his prayer and gave out a little of his insignificant power to the favored one.

Colorful bubbles squeezed out of the space and spread behind Rope.

That gorgeous, like the color of time, took away all the beauty in the world.After hitting the bubbles, the Brahma magic weapon of Bhishima was swallowed in a strange way, scurrying like a headless fly in the bubbles, but could not break free.

--of course.

Yogg Soltos's incarnation "Time of Rage" Yavgomon's body is composed of phase spaces one by one, manifesting in the form of bubbles. Any existence, even gods, may be lost in his incarnation. , not to mention the divine tools of the gods of the world in a mere area.

"Praise Your Majesty Yogg Sotos!"

Looking at the divine tool trapped by the One Who Returns to All Things, Ropey accelerated and came to the God of Steel. A white substitute appeared and touched his body with his palm.

"Crazy Hell. White Gospel!!"

With so much happening, I'm afraid it's just a blink of an eye for Bashima.

After he shot the arrow, he came to a place that was so weird that it made the hair stand up - a pure white nursing home.

"here it is……"

Bishima subconsciously wanted to use divine power, but was surprised to find that his divinity and power were in an infinite weakening.

"Gods are attached to myths and detached from myths. As long as you cut off your connection with myths and legends, the huge power will be gone. Don't bother, this place is not in the world."

Rope was sitting on the rooftop, looking down at the god of steel.

Coming to his own home to fight, he also cut off the source of the opponent's strength. There is no suspense about the outcome of this duel.

"...Rakshasa King, you have to admit that your skills are more superb."

After understanding his situation, Bishima not only was not afraid, but showed a relieved smile.

But this is not a signal to sit still. He scattered the longbow, and Indra's divine sword appeared in his hand, but without the golden divine thunder attached to it.

"Come on! The Son of Ganges is here! Take my life with your hands! If you are the victor, you deserve my curse and blessing!"

Bishima's tone was enthusiastic, making Rope's expression solemn and silent.

"It's really a pity to let your hero die like this." He regretted respectfully.