Azathoth's different dimension chat group

Azathoth took John from America in North America to the bottom of the South Pacific Ocean.

When John came to the bottom of the sea, he looked at the fish in the water, the coral reefs and aquatic plants on the bottom of the sea. He couldn't help but sigh that nature is really wonderful and can actually create such wonders!

But now they are in a very huge "undersea bubble", and there is a huge undersea cave in front of them.

In fact, this "cave" should be a "cave" to be precise, because this cave is located at the bottom of a super huge undersea mountain.

John looked up and saw only the "peaks" with barely visible tops and the endless sea water.

Then John touched the character carved on his forehead by Azathoth after leaving Cold Mountain Prison.

For some reason, John's own ability told him that it seemed that this character protected him from unintentional harm from something powerful.

The area of ​​this "undersea bubble" is estimated to be more than 5 square kilometers, and it is almost 300 meters high.

Rather than saying it is a bubble, it is more like a pan that is upside down on this extremely huge "undersea mountain", and the center is poked out by this huge "peak".

And this "undersea mountain peak" is called a mountain peak, but in fact it is also an oval-shaped object, and it looks like a shell on a hermit crab!

John followed Azathoth to the entrance of this "undersea cave".

John was a little confused, why did the group leader bring him here?

Could it be that behind this cave is the so-called "paradise"?

But Azathoth had no intention of entering this cave.

Because this is not a cave...

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

"Woo..."

There was actually a sound similar to that of a whale coming from this "cave"!

That is to say...

John was not stupid, he quickly figured out what this strange "cave" was!

"The mouth..." John exclaimed in shock as he looked at the hole with some light blue mucus flowing.

A huge eyeball appeared in front of John and Azathoth.

"Is it you? Lord!"

This huge ocean beast's mouth obviously didn't move, but it still made a sound that was difficult for humans to understand.

However, with the protection of Azathoth, John still understood the meaning of his words.

"Are you coming to take me back? Back to the world where we once played music for you crazily?"

It is not difficult to analyze from his words that he was also one of the old rulers who was exiled by the ancient gods.

Although he really wants to go back, he doesn't want to be suppressed by the seal of the ancient gods and the world itself in this strange world!

However, the appearance of Azathoth is bound to disappoint him.

"No! Hemokbo, I'm not here to take you back this time."

This Old One named Hemokbo is not well-known. He is one of the Old Ones that has been forgotten by the world.

Hermekbo's true form is an Old One with the shape of a giant hermit crab the size of an island.

He has almost no organization or church that specifically believes in him, so naturally he has no believers.

(Note: This Old One is an original image of the Old One created by the author)

Lord Hermock is in charge of all the resident creatures, and it can be said that most of the resident creatures are his descendants.

Azathoth's answer completely disappointed Hermekbo.

"It seems that even the Lord has given up on me. I can only stay in this world and wait for the day when the world will perish..."

After that, Hemokbo fell into endless silence again.

"Group leader..."

Azathoth knew what John wanted to ask, so he said: "Hermekbo is an old ruler with powerful power. The tip of his body formed an uninhabited island on the sea. This is his

The bottom of…”

"Besides," Azathoth looked at John, who was still confused, and began to slowly explain to him, "from now on... this will be your home."

"here?"

John was a little confused.

"There is obviously nothing here..."

Before he could finish speaking, John saw an extremely solid-looking house appearing less than 300 meters in front of the "Old Dominator" mentioned by the group leader.

The entire house is mainly made of reinforced concrete and granite, and is surrounded by several acres of farmland, which is enough for John to be self-sufficient while living here.

The house is surrounded by endless beautiful flowers and trees that cannot be named, just like a true paradise...

And there is a light ball that looks like the sun slowly falling above the house.

"That's an ultra-tiny star..."

Azathoth explained to John.

"There is no sunlight under the sea for plants to perform photosynthesis, so I used an ultra-miniature star to simulate sunrise and sunset."

That Hemokbo seemed bored for a long time, and it might be the first time I saw a human being who was not affected by the powerful spirit of the old rulers like him.

"Lord...who is this human being?"

Azathoth looked back at Hemokbo who was in the seal and whose current strength was less than level seven.

John once again heard the "speak" of the legendary Old One known to the group leaders as "Hermekbor".

Strangely, John's ability to feel the thoughts of all intelligent creatures seems to have failed in the presence of this Old One.

Azathoth knew that John was thinking about some questions that were very confusing to him, so he explained: "He was sealed, and now his strength is only level six at most, but his mind is not an ordinary one."

Sub-angels can sense it."

There is another point that Azathoth did not say: "Even if you sense it, the result will be a mental breakdown..."

"Oh...that's it..."

John seemed to have thought of this inevitable result. After all, how could a creature that could call an evil god "Lord" that could destroy stars be something he could feel?

However, John seems to have overlooked one important thing. Azathoth once seemed to have told them that the Old Ones were stronger than ordinary evil gods...

His brain and thinking seemed to have subconsciously forgotten this setting...

This is the last self-protection of his soul and consciousness. This is worthy of sadness, but it is also extremely lucky...

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"Lord, from now on...he will live here?"

Hermekbor was puzzled by Azathoth's order for John to live here.

"Why……"

Azathoth had only one sentence regarding the question of Hermekbor.

"Your place is more suitable."

"With you here, no intelligent creature would dare to come here..."

Azathoth was stunned for a moment and then continued.

"By the way...let him be your companion too!"

"After all... you have never touched an intelligent creature since you were exiled to this world by the ancient gods."

After saying that, Azathoth pointed to the unknown symbol on John's head.

"This can protect him, and at the same time, it can protect him from the mental harm of your body. I will give you some [DATA EXPUNGED] so that you can obtain a human incarnation."

John clearly heard what Azathoth said to Hermekbo, but what exactly Azathoth gave Hemekbo, although John heard it, he could not understand it at all.

Finally, the human incarnation of Hemokbo slowly walked out from his mouth covered with light blue mucus.

"John Coffey...is this your name? It sounds like it fits your image. Coffey...sounds...a lot like...coffee."

What Hemokobo spoke was not an obscure and difficult language, but one that John was very familiar with - English.

"Yes sir...everyone says my name sounds like a coffee bean..."

It seemed that John was particularly happy because he no longer had to hear the other party's disdain and disgust when talking to him.

"Ah... a sub-angel, a fallen angel who was thrown into a stupid and lost world by the God they respected because he helped mankind escape from the suffering set by God... It's really..."

Hemokbo said with a sigh.

"You are really... extremely smart!"

As he said that, Hemokbo seemed to be very excited and took John's hand.

His sky-blue eyes were full of admiration for John.

The human image of Hemokbo is a short, thin white man, and his clothes look like he is carrying a huge backpack.

"Since I was exiled to this world, I have never seen anyone as smart as your race!"

"Seriously! I think the world manager of your world - perhaps the name you most often call him 'God' is more appropriate!"

Hemkerbo kept chattering to John: "He is simply a very stupid and crazy existence!"

"Although he set up so much suffering for the world in order to satisfy his loneliness that he had been trapped in this world for a long time, he still asked his direct descendants to help those who suffered from him..."

"Then he will throw his descendant who has helped mankind the most into the world, so as to bring him more and more fun..."

Just when Hemokbo was about to continue telling the "truth" about the world, Azathoth interrupted his chatter...

"I only gave you human consciousness and superfluous reason, but I didn't give you the characteristics of a talkative person..."

"So... don't tell him these deeper things in the world..."

As Azathoth said, he reorganized John's sanity, which had collapsed due to knowing the "truth of the world", and also deleted part of his memory.

"…Okay, Lord!"

"Hehehe... I finally waited until an intelligent life form that was not affected by me came to me. Although his wisdom is still not as good as our old rulers, he is at least more intelligent than ordinary humans..."

Hemokbo agreed with a smile.

In 8,235,687 years and three months, John was the first non-evil god life form to chat with him. If he died accidentally, he didn't know how long it would take him to wait until someone like him...

He is also an intelligent life form protected by the Lord!

We, the Old Ones... can also get bored!

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In the end, Hemokbo and Azathoth reached some stipulations:

When Hemokbo is bored, you can discuss things with John or tell stories together.

But if John has any problems that need to be solved by Hemokbo, Hemokbo must solve them.

In addition, the content of chatting or telling stories is not allowed to involve the "truth" of the world that can affect John's mind and reason.

If there is any violation, Hermekbo will accept the punishment of Azathoth (randomly), and the reason given by Azathoth to Hemekbo will be removed, making him unable to talk to others.

Of course, even if Azathoth didn't set the final punishment, Hemokbo would not betray Azathoth's order, because he himself is a product of Azathoth...

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"Okay, this house has all the daily necessities you need. If you still need other daily necessities, you can ask Hemokbo to go to the human society to help you purchase them. I have already released his incarnation from the seal. Now

His avatar can move at will."

Azathoth gave one final message to John, who was working in the fields.

"Okay, group leader!"

John wore a straw hat and made an "OK" gesture to Azathoth.

Azathoth took one last look at Hemokbo, who was lying aside and looking at the sea. The latter immediately understood what Azathoth meant.

"OK, don't worry! Lord! I will definitely take good care of your 'group members'!"

Azathoth nodded reassuringly, and the robe on his body moved automatically without any wind, and then slowly disappeared under the gaze of the two of them.

"Lord...it's really..."

Hemokbo sighed at the end, no one knew what word he used to describe Azathoth.

After Azathoth left, John said as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Has the leader of the group left..."

"Alas..." Hemokbo looked at John who was working carefree in the fields, "Sure enough, the creatures with the lowest intelligence are the happiest..."

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