Creation: I Am Azathoth

Su Ying spread his consciousness all over the world, and found many organizations that are already researching magic and the "God Killing Project".

He laughed it off.

Not only was he not angry, but he even offered help secretly.

The eyes moved to the Solomon Shrine, and Naiyako was praying to the statue of Solomon at this time.

Although Su Ying knew what Naiyazi was thinking, but felt that it was necessary to maintain Solomon's image as a virtuous king, he responded to Naiyazi's prayer.

Gradually the statue came to life, its complexion turning bronze, its eyes shining golden.

The flames of the guiding lamp flickered, Solomon tapped the golden scepter lightly, and asked:

"whats the matter?"

Hearing Senior Solomon's voice, Naiyako was overjoyed.

She originally just wanted to try it, but she didn't expect to get a response.

Kneeling under the throne, Naiyazi looked back at the investigation team members outside the hall who were looking out from time to time. She frowned imperceptibly, then turned her head and stated:

"Senior Solomon, something happened in the West Ward of Tokyo."

"A month ago, the monitoring of the special investigation team caught a man in white robes performing a strange ceremony there, which caused a fire and caused a lot of property damage. Fortunately, there were no casualties."

"Since then, people from the investigation team and the Metropolitan Police Department have placed guards nearby, but they often pass out."

"No problem was found at first, but the priest used magic the day before yesterday, and the investigation found that there was a place where black mist had been overflowing."

"The guards fell into a coma after absorbing the mist, and after waking up, they also had mental problems, and they would talk wildly from time to time."

"A lot of black mist suddenly overflowed last night, covering a large area. Not only the guards, but also many innocent people were involved and victimized."

"The authorities can't solve it, and they are afraid that the matter will continue to expand, so let me ask you to see if there is any way."

After Naiyazi finished speaking, he lowered his head deeply.

She felt that it was disrespectful to trouble Senior Solomon with such a trivial matter.

But the authorities really have nothing to do, and the number of victims in the entire West District has reached thousands.

With a pure and kind personality, she really couldn't bear to see the guards and innocent people being threatened all the time, so she had to ask Senior Solomon for help.

Of course, Su Ying knew that the so-called white-robed man was Cao Feng. That day he threw thirty fire talismans in one go. Although they were all low-level fire talismans, they caused quite a stir.

After that scouting mission, Su Ying also noticed a space-time rift there.

There is only a space-time rift the size of a coin.

Another world in the space-time rift is an environment where life on earth cannot survive, and the air is filled with substances that can make people lose control and go crazy.

A space-time rift opened, and the polluted air from that world flowed into the earth, causing quite a bit of trouble.

Su Ying looked at Naiyazi who was kneeling below, and read her message.

Naiyazi has been put into the most painstaking efforts, plus she is also talented, and at the same time works hard enough, she is already very strong now.

finished thinking,

Solomon on the throne tapped the golden scepter lightly and laughed softly:

"Hehe, it's just a gap in time and space, you can deal with it."

"But I still want to protect your statue..." Naiyazi hesitated.

She hopes to protect Senior Solomon's recovery, but she can't bear to let ordinary people be hurt by weirdness, which makes her quite entangled.

"Which is more sad, the people who lost their king, or the king who lost their people?" Solomon asked.

"I..." Naiyazi couldn't give an answer for a while.

This question seems to contain a strong history, as well as the blood and tears of countless kings and people.

This itself was not a question that a little witch like her could answer.

Suddenly, Naiyazi rang out the Solomon in history. In order to save the people trapped in hell, the king's capital fell, the kingdom was divided, and the glorious era was ruined.

Naiyako swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously:

"Excuse me... Senior Solomon, you... have you ever regretted it?"

"Never regretted it," Solomon replied.

He is not angry, but still has a warm smile on his face, exuding the coercion of a king and a god.

"I understand, Senior Solomon!"

Naiyazi stood up, cast a nostalgic glance at Senior Solomon, who had loving eyes, and left the palace resolutely.

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