Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

PS: The [-]-word chapter, I was so busy today that I didn’t want to update it, but after thinking about it, I still wrote it in the afternoon... Alas, what are you planning for the New Year, I really don’t want to celebrate the New Year more and more

Chapter [-]: The Night Howler, the Arrogant Goddess of Ever Darkness

A few minutes before Sakura and Rin met, at the center of the divided world, Rope was watching with a splitting headache as the two evil gods let go of their hands and feet.

Nyogda's "temple" had long since collapsed under the pressure of the two evil gods.

The ruins were swallowed up by the "darkness" of Nyogda, and like the Dirac Sea of ​​the Night Angel in the EVA, it disappeared into the dark world that could not be observed.And Nyarlathotep also released the second incarnation "Night Howler", the terrifying alien giant waved its tentacles, tearing at the darkness of Nyogda, and the bursts of roars shocked Rope's eardrums , and the countless great secret arts and divine arts that have been thrown out, the battle has become more and more intense.

Rope dodged a splash of acid, kicked away the head of the poor creature that flew under his feet, and hid behind a stone wall with an indescribable pain in his heart.

He wanted to end this absurd farce, but both sides were considered gods who had a good relationship with him, and it seemed a little unreasonable to help anyone, making Rope in the middle and not a human being.

He watched the battlefield for a while, and asked his system mother for help.

"Azalea, come up with an idea. I think [-]% of them are still warming up. If they keep fighting like this, I'm afraid the city won't be able to keep it. Then what else am I trying to do?"

'Ha ha ha, fight to the death! ' Azalea didn't care about Rope, her tone was quite excited.

"Hey, Miss Rhododendron!"

'Ah... ah?Oh! '

Azalea came back to her senses, and smacked her lips in Rope's mind very humanly, as if she was not addicted to it.

'As I said, you can just help Nyarlathotep. From a human point of view, Nyogda's character is not very good, and he is a little irritable and impulsive. In contrast, Nyarlathotep is more stable. '

"His Royal Highness Konyogda..."

'Then go to Nyarlathotep, anyway, you can just keep one by your side to deal with the "creation of gods".Both of them are capable of doing the job, but Nyarlathotep is a little more proficient. '

After finishing speaking, Azalea urged Rope impatiently: 'Quick, don't hide here, go out and watch the two of them fight! '

"...you linked my eyes again."

'Ah, my dear, don't deprive me of my rare entertainment!I haven't seen a "like" fight in a long time! '

The terrifying fight between Nyogda and Nyarlathotep turned into a "joy" in Azalea's mouth, and Rope didn't know what his expression would be like if those two heard it. .

He left Azalea alone and felt he had to do something before the two destroyed Fuyuki City.

Pushing aside the broken wall, the battlefield of the evil god came into view again.

Nayko's incarnation, the "Swollen Daughter", opened the paper fan that covered her face, and the enchanting hallucinations disappeared, replaced by a terrifying, human-brain-eating true form.She rolled up a paper fan to isolate Nyogda's acid attacks, protecting the avatar of the girl with silver hair and blue eyes.

"What a powerless swipe, Your Majesty Chaos."

Nyogda's beautiful body floated in the sky, and her fine and supple long black hair seemed to be alive, blocking the wave after wave of fierce attacks from the "Night Roarer".

The expression of the dark goddess is very cheerful.

"The two incarnations have been called, how long can your divine power last? I have Rope's blood, so I can develop a kingdom within the world, but what about you? Oh, that arrogant posture that is obviously defeated is really true. Ugly. Nyarlathotep, great messenger, be my food!"

"You should be the one who should go back to the kingdom of God, damn black slime!"

Nayko glared at Bi Hui, and instructed her "Night Growler" avatar to take a few steps back.

With a silent roar, the head of the avatar of the alias "God of Blood Tongue" cracked a gap, which seemed to contain boundless chaos, absorbing everything in the entire atmosphere of the mayfly.

Magic power, souls of the dead, broken pieces of meat—

Everything is taken in by Nyarlathotep, utilized, and then miraculously converted into pure heat.

If that energy burst out, it would even be able to use the power of the "white horse" with all of Rope's power to turn the entire area around the Nyogda Temple into scorched earth.

The opposite of darkness is light, and light and heat are the best weapons for Nyogda who lives in the Divine Kingdom.Just as she and her adoptive mother Shab Nicholas would be sealed by Nutz the "Winged One of Light" in Primordial.

But in this regard, the goddess Chang An sneered dismissively.

"Have you even avoided the use of divine arts? It seems that in a little while, your performance will end here."

——!

The rainbow light that ripped apart the air erupted, and a harsh indescribable noise filled the ruins.

The wood instantly turned into burnt coke, and even the heat-resistant cement melted and disintegrated at high temperatures.

The attack of the "Night Growler" came to Nyogda's face almost instantly.

But before that, Nyogda had already read out the magic spell that he had prepared.

"Chaos. The prototype of darkness."

Under the influence of divine magic, the "darkness" spread under Nyogda's feet swept up like an ocean.They overlapped each other and quickly covered Nyogda's face. While absorbing Nayko's attack intact, they blocked the posture of the "dweller of darkness".

After about five seconds, the "darkness" dissipated.

Seeing Nyogda's current appearance, Rope finally understands why Nayko despised her as a "slime".

The body composed of black colloidal objects is covered with scarlet pupils and sharp teeth, and Nyogda's original girl appearance is in the center of the "body", only the upper body can be seen, and the rest are all submerged in in black gelatinous objects.

Such a posture is already infinitely close to Nyogda's body.

"Every time I see you like this, I think of Aberhos." Naiyako narrowed his eyes: "Could it be that your real mother, Slime, is actually Aberhos?"

It's a pity that Nayazi's malicious speculation was never heard by Nyogda.

The goddess of ever-darkness has given up hearing and touch, and all that remains among the countless red eyes is a sense of ferocity and danger.