The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"It's over...for now..."

After hearing the system prompts, Lord let out a sigh of relief and was finally sure that Pazuzu was really dead.

So far, this group of weird alien gods, regardless of their individual strength or weakness, but without exception, their vitality has shown an extremely tenacious nature, and they are the kind that are difficult to eliminate.

Especially Nyarlathotep...

It's so difficult to deal with and has so many incarnations that it's almost like a cockroach.

When you find one, there must be more incarnations in invisible places. Lord was almost affected by it and was about to suffer from 'Amon PTSD'.

"Their actions are becoming more and more frequent, is it because the "opportunity" is about to arrive?" Lord's heart sank, and a feeling of irritability filled his mind.

As his strength increased and he gradually came closer to the truth of the past, he felt more and more that those foreign gods were becoming more and more unscrupulous.

It has a rather unscrupulous flavor.

The completely chaotic situation, coupled with the increasingly frenzied actions, all seemed to hint that they were about to return.

One more thing.

That was what Pazuzu said in a meaningful tone before he died, which also made him very concerned.

The "progress" is too fast...

Are you referring to the speed at which his strength increases?

I always felt that Pazuzu's words seemed to be hinting at something to him.

""flower"......"

Lord chanted softly, with a ripple in his eyes. The only thing he could think of that was related to them was this.

If it weren't for the fusion of "flower"...

With his current strength, it is difficult to compete with Pazuzu, so he can only allow the past to be interfered with.

It is precisely because the existence of "Flower" gives him the "unique" nature, allowing the past and the future to be imposed on him, and implementing the great power of the past and present in the present, that he can easily defeat Pazuzu.

"Just a key can give me the "unique" characteristic. I really don't know how powerful they are after that tree." Lord's eyes flashed, and he became more determined. He would never let them succeed.

God knows how powerful that tree is.

If they were to get it, the world might not suffer.

"Take another look to avoid any problems."

Lord exhaled a breath and cleared away those complicated thoughts. Two eyes suddenly burst out from his eyes, like torches, sweeping across the dark void of time and space.

Two blazing beams of light penetrated the darkness of time and space, reflecting tiny mustard seeds wherever they passed. No matter how secretive their existence was, they could not escape.

After confirming again that Pazuzu was really dead and that there was nothing left behind, Lord finally felt relieved.

"With the loss of God's seal, is the chaotic order slowly recovering?"

Lord could see clearly that order was being restored to chaos.

Perhaps in tens of thousands of years or so, this place will become what it was originally.

Lord withdrew his gaze and did not intend to intervene. Anyway, God's seal was gone, and there was no value here anymore.

"It's time to leave."

Lord turned around and was about to leave. Just when he was about to take a step, he suddenly stopped in place, with a look of surprise on his face.

It's not because there are enemies.

Instead, he sensed that something was about to move in the shadow space.

"I want to see what it is." Lord thought for a moment, then raised his hand and opened the shadow space.

Whoosh!

The moment the shadow space was torn apart, a silver stream of light flashed past, flying towards the depths of the chaotic star field as if attracted by something.

"That's...a cross?!"

Lord's eyes moved slightly. Although the stream of light was very fast, it still couldn't escape his fiery eyes.

Soon, memories came flooding back.

The collector Lewandowski at that time gave him a brass cross to prove that his source of information was God.

Originally, Lord just kept it and didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't expect that the brass cross would suddenly fly out.

Was it that old guy who had a premonition of danger at that time, so he didn't tell the truth?

"It seems that we have to let the flower of Mao wait for a while longer." Lord's eyes flickered, and he turned into a rainbow light as he walked, chasing the brass cross and breaking into deeper time and space.

"Since it was the cross left by God, it is very likely that He predicted some things that will happen in the future."

"That brass cross is definitely not that simple. It must have some special purpose!"

"Just let me see..."

"What secrets are hidden in the things that God gave to the collector Levan?"

Thoughts flashed through his mind one after another, and Lord clung to the stream of light.

After a while, the stream of light finally stopped.

"Are we here yet?"

Lord stopped and scanned the nearby starry sky, finding nothing unusual.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

At this moment, the brass cross suddenly trembled, and ripples visible to the naked eye continued to spread around it.

The brass that was originally covered in rust was slowly peeled off, revealing the pure white holy light inside, blooming with thousands of dazzling beams of light.

The divine light drives away the darkness.

The chaotic order in time and space, shrouded in holy light, gradually became stable.

"It's the divine power..."

Lord narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly calmed down, staring at the brass cross, waiting for what would happen next.

Buzz!

The ripples in the void became denser and more intense, like invisible hands stirring wantonly, causing rolling waves to hit the shore, making bursts of roaring sounds.

The next moment, the cross was broken!

Before Lord could say anything in surprise, he saw a colorful vortex suddenly appear in the rippling void.

Magnificent colors flicker deep in the vortex, projecting into the dark and chaotic space and time, forming rounds of beautiful haloes.

The entire time and space is filled with a special strange fluctuation, which seems to be incompatible with this universe and exudes a strong sense of rejection.

"This is... a vortex of time and space?"

Lord was no longer the novice he once was. The moment he saw the whirlpool, he guessed its true purpose and took a deep breath.

"hiss......"

"God actually left a passage to other universes here?!"

There is no doubt that that colorful space-time vortex is a passage leading to other parallel universes!

"What on the other side is...?"

Lord's expression was slightly solemn, and he had the idea of ​​​​going in to take a look, but he quickly suppressed it.

It is no joke to rush into an unknown space-time passage without knowing anything.

If he encounters any danger, he is not even prepared, and problems can easily arise.

Besides...he doesn't understand.

Why did God leave a passage to other parallel universes?