Creation: I Am Azathoth

On the Hawaiian Islands, the sleeping ancient god volcanic tortoise opened his eyes, sniffed heavily and looked towards the west.

It seems to be quite dissatisfied with the big movement in St. Petersburg, which disturbed its sweet dreams.

The volcanic tortoise, which has been on the ground for more than a year, finally started to move.

The volume of the monster has reached 600 meters, and every movement will cause huge movements.

"Warning! Back off! That guy is moving!"

"Back! Back!"

"My God, this guy can cause a small earthquake just by moving!"

"Protect the data in the research room!"

Scientists in the Hawaiian laboratory caught the anomaly of the volcanic tortoise for the first time.

When all the scientists frantically saved the experimental data and were about to leave, Carl Wen quietly looked at the volcanic turtle on the screen.

As a student of Hogwarts, he is curious about all knowledge and truth.

Carl Wen watched the volcanic tortoise move to the shore a little bit, and then slowly sank into the ocean, judging from the direction...

".....is it going to Europe?"

"No! To St. Petersburg, to be precise!"

Under Wang Yang's sea, the volcanic tortoise has completely immersed its body in the water.

Only the small volcano on the tortoise shell of the mountain rock floats on the water, with pungent black smoke floating, and it seems that it will erupt at any time.

Carl Wen seemed to feel something again, his eyes flashed blue and looked at the sky.

Several people in black robes rode brooms, flying carpets, tables, etc., and flew towards Europe.

A look of nostalgia flashed in Carl Wen's eyes, and he murmured:

"Yeah, they graduated too."

"After studying for an extra year, it must be very interesting."

"If possible, I really want to go back and finish my last year of study."

"Is that Jerry at the front? He's always been studious and talented."

"I don't know how Teacher Pasha is doing..."

In the Neon Temple of Solomon, the stone statues look more and more natural.

Such a big thing happened in Europe, Naiyazi had already knelt and prayed beside the statue.

"Senior Solomon!" Nayako shouted in surprise.

"Yeah." Solomon just nodded.

His eyes looked to the west from the air.

The ten golden rings emitted all kinds of brilliance, and the figures of several demon gods rushed out of the temple before Naiyazi could see them clearly.

The destination of these demon gods is St. Peter's Fort.

The underground ghost town of the Western Regions.

The ancient king of Loulan, wearing a rotten crown, raised his head, and the battlefield between angels and vampires was reflected in his empty eyes.

The ancient king of Loulan murmured:

"A great war broke out in the west and on the continent of Europe."

Cao Feng, who tied his left eye with a black cloth strip, asked while shoveling snow:

"Master, do you want to participate?"

In the ghost town, he was a lot more honest, because the information was blocked and he didn't know anything about the West.

In addition to practicing the evil methods in "Book of Luban" these days, Cao Feng also needs to fight with a group of wandering souls.

After working for more than a month, most of the ghost town is still sealed by ice and snow.

It shows how serious the damage to the domain left behind by a demigod is.

The ancient king of Loulan shook his head and said:

"I can't go, that dead fox won't let me go.

"But you can go."

Cao Feng looked confused and asked:

"Huh? Me? How do I get there?"

Let's not talk about whether he will be stabbed to death by a long sword of ice crystal when he leaves the ghost city with his body full of evil spirits.

Even if you can leave the ghost town, the journey from the Western Regions to Europe is tens of thousands of kilometers away.

If you fly with a talisman, you will be exhausted halfway.

Do I have to go to the nearest airport to buy a ticket and then fly there slowly?

If there is no flight, this will take more than a day at once.

By the time Cao Feng passed by, the fight would have been over long ago.

The ancient king of Loulan smiled and said:

"Sleeping for too long, I lost too much memory and wisdom."

"Now, I finally recall that name."

As the ancient king of Loulan said, Cao Feng walked to the altar in the center of the ghost town amid Cao Feng's bewildered expression.

When the ancient king of Loulan stood on the altar, the remaining residents of the ghost town fell into madness again.

It's like the ghosts worshiped by Lin Qing and others when they came in.

All the residents knelt on the ground, chanting the name of a certain existence crazily:

"Ah..."

"Trust!"

"The Lord of Dreams.........

"Immortal and immortal!"

"KE......."

"..."

All the residents are praying devoutly, desperately recalling the name of that existence.

The residents are looking for their former selves, and for the faith that hosts their souls.

The ancient king of Loulan looked at his subjects, and many complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

Even though his body has turned into a monster, Loulan Guyu still loves his people.

The residents started to go crazy, banging their heads against the ground desperately, echoing the name of that existence forcefully.

The ancient king of Loulan stood on the altar, opened his hands and shouted:

"Azathoth!"

The sound spread throughout the ghost town.

All the residents seem to have finally remembered something [The madness in their eyes gradually disappears.

The dull body slowly became flexible.

After waiting for thousands of years, they finally remembered the name of believing in God and retrieved their memories.

They are no longer a group of wandering souls, but ghosts with memories.

After a short period of silence, all the residents began to shout the name of God even more frantically:

"Azathoth!"

"Azathoth!"

"Azathoth!"

"You are the master above the darkness!"

"You are the master of life and time and space!"

"You are the scale of justice, the judge of good and evil!"

"Everything is one life, all things are one dream!"

"The end of Dharma is approaching, we will put all our memories and souls in your name.

"Abiding by the contract, we will re-establish our faith in you and praise your name."

"Please return everything to us!"

For a time, the ancient king of Loulan on the altar gathered a huge power of faith.

It tore the wall behind the altar with its hands, revealing a dark and twisted space gap.

The ancient king of Loulan grabbed the confused Cao Feng and threw him in.

After completing the sacrifice, all the residents looked blank.

They retrieved their memories and souls and gained a certain sense of rebirth, but they forgot everything that just happened.

The ancient king of Loulan, who is close to the demigod, can remember some processes, but he has completely forgotten the name of the god, so he can only kneel down and shout:

"Thank God for giving us the chance to be reborn!"

The ancient king of Loulan vaguely remembered that chanting the name of that existence could retrieve memory and soul.

But chanting the name of that being also drives the inhabitants into madness.

Therefore, this secret technique has a self-protection function, and will destroy all memories about God after all residents retrieve everything they lost.

The neon Solomon suddenly turned his head, withdrew his gaze from Europe, turned to Huaxia in the northwest, and murmured:

"Someone has spoken the name of my God."

my god

Solomon-senpai's god?

Asa God?!

Naiyazi naturally did not dare to forget the existence that gave him everything.

Naiyazi looked around, and made a flame giant guard outside the temple. After confirming that there were no other people around, he asked:

"Senior Solomon, are there still believers in Asa in this world?"

It is difficult for Naiyazi to imagine what kind of existence a group of believers in Asa would be.

After all, with the personality of God Asa, it is easy to assimilate believers and create a group of lunatics.

Even if Asa God himself is absolutely neutral, it is a natural disaster for all humans.

Solomon shook his head and said 550:

"That is a group of very special beings. In order to survive the doomed age, they lodged their souls and memories in the name of God, turning them into a group of ignorant wandering souls."

"Because of the lack of soul, reincarnation cannot be carried out, and the surrounding environment has been staying in the secret realm."

"But if you recall the name of God, you can retrieve your soul and memory, and get a certain sense of rebirth.

"Because the name of God is needed, and the technique is extremely dangerous, it has long been lost."

"It seems that Kyushu, which has a long history, still preserves this secret method."

"Could it be the evil Zuluban?"

"But the breath is too weak, and the name of the god called is also 'Azathoth

"It is estimated that it is just a lucky person who has received Luban's inheritance, and has survived the crisis of Dharma Doom by his own strength.

Although Naiyazi didn't understand half of it, he also wrote down all the information, which can be analyzed slowly in the future.

Naiyako thought for a while and asked:

"Senior Solomon, is Asa God also called Azathoth?"

It is not surprising that gods have many names.

For example, God is also called in different countries: Yahweh, God, Yahweh...

Solomon shook his head and said:

"God Asa doesn't have a name, but we use a nickname to call him, and it has the function of a god's name under belief.

Naiyazi suddenly remembered that when he heard the voice of Asa for the first time, He once said: "Things like names are meaningless after the erosion of time."

He just randomly dropped a title used by believers: Asa.

Curious about what else Nayako wanted to ask, Solomon looked away and continued to look at Europe.

The most important thing now is that Raphael intends to conduct a big trial on the European side.

With the help of the demon god's eyes, Solomon has already seen a sun-like warship flying over St. Peter's Fort. .