The Endless Shuttle

"I noticed. When we fought for the first time, when I hit you, there was a slit in the eye on your forehead. The second time, it was the same. Wait until the third time when you fully opened your eyes , and didn’t even make any defenses against my breath test.” Loki stretched out three fingers, and smiled gently like a sage who has penetrated the secrets.

"And now, your "eyes" may be completely closed due to excessive consumption or other reasons, but I have injured your body. So can I think that as long as that creepy eye doesn't open, I can... kill you? "

His inference was quite correct.

The "activation" shadow must be used when the eyes are open, and the secret technique that usually uses monsters as a substitute has no chance to be used under Loki's eyelids-too slow.

It is precisely because of this superb on-the-spot information collection and decisive judgment that Kesma feels a headache for this God of Disobedience.

At first, I wanted to slow down, but I was the one who was led by the nose... Thinking of this, Kesma closed her eyes, opened the "Eye of Gehros", and stared at Luo base.

There was still a little time before the activation of the "Furnace", and he was already reducing the overall scope of the "Death Star Furnace", and he could not make mistakes before again.

He raised his finger and continued to give orders to Shadow Loki.

"attack."

"Open it, it means I'm right..."

Loki rolled backwards, avoiding the attack of "himself" in a small space.

Although there was still a calm expression on his face, he had already started to complain in his heart after fighting several times.

When you wave the flame, the opponent uses the same flame to counteract it. False tricks have no effect on shadows, they seem to have predicted the flaws of your tricks in advance, and specifically look for weak places to fight. The same is true for Loki, he has a way to crack all the tricks used by the shadows.

There is nothing more boring and frightening than fighting yourself against yourself.

"Walk in impermanence!"

Forced, Loki had to use the "existence" power that consumed a lot of divine power again.

After a period of trance, Loki reappeared in Cosma's sight.

The scene that could revive Newton from the coffin board, Vulcan is holding a shadow's head, standing upside down on the top of the sewer, and the clothes and hair don't mean to hang down.

In the instant just now, he eliminated his own shadow, but Kesma could tell that the platinum luster of the flame wheel behind him had begun to darken.

"It seems that my shadow cannot use "Existence". "Loki threw his head down, quite complacent. "Shadow and I should be peers of the same strength, and the reason why I can't use it is indeed the consumption of magic power. "As he spoke, he smiled self-deprecatingly. "We are both the same. In a war of attrition, the side that falls first is the loser. Who will use up your magic power or mine first..."

"If you think too much, I will send you back to the mythology immediately." Kesma said coldly.

His right hand became dry and flat like a corpse, and the spells of "Necronomicon" were entangled in Kesma's fingertips.

"Withering Touch!"

Dead gray smoke was released, drifting slowly in the air, blocking Loki's action route. The remaining three Shadow Loki launched a desperate charge from the spare corner, only to further shorten Loki's breathing time under this compact offensive.

Kesma thought that Loki's "disappearance of existence" was probably just a power launched against the perception of living creatures, and it did not truly eliminate existence from the world. For the disobedient gods attached to mythology, it was a road to self-destruction .

If the world cannot recognize Loki, then he will most likely become truly "non-existent".

Therefore, as long as he can capture his movements with ranged attacks, perceptions are all lies, and reality will not lie in the current sense.

"Existence weakens."

Of course, Loki would not let Kesma get what he wanted, and immediately changed his attack mode.

boom!

Another disturbing disappearance, at the same time several scorched bullet holes appeared on Kesma's body. One even blew up half of his body. The walls of the sewer seemed to have been bombarded by a company. Not only did the terrain be bombed beyond recognition, but the pain tortured Kesma's soul like a brother.

He was right, Loki did have the ability to weaken "existence" with long-range attacks.

Fortunately, during the activation of "Eye of Gherros", he only needs one ten-thousandth of a second to activate from shadow to replacement to repair. It's just that the erosion of reason has penetrated deeper into the brain, and it's almost impossible to hold back and make crazy moves.

Finally, after nearly five minutes of stalemate, Kesma finally showed a relieved expression.

All the scarlet runes light up, and the charging of the "forge" is complete.

...

At this moment, in the gray sky of Avosta, a pitch-black crack appeared above Hastur.

Endless lights sprinkled from the void, dispelling the foggy town. The indescribable monsters screamed like vampires meeting the sun and turned into fly ash.

Light, condensed.

The gray-haired Winged One with a sapphire-encrusted lance floated before Hastur with a loathing of chaos and pity for mistreated humans.

Both Hastur and Kesma seem to have achieved their goals.

Chapter 189: Nutz and Hastur

Plague winds of disease, bright shining lights.

Two completely different forces collided in the sky above Avosta, which was not intentional by the power holder, "chaos" and "order", the instinctive conflict caused the incarnations of the two gods to unleash their divine powers when they met In the battle, it seemed that Hastur was slightly defeated.

Nutz's gentle sapphire eyes were slightly lowered, and he pointed the "Bright Spear" with his right hand at the old ruler in yellow, his tone seemed to be nostalgic and emotional.

"How many thousands of years... the king of the deep space star sea, this is not the first time we have met in the long river of time, but every time you can let me taste the long-forgotten "anger"...Emotional, only a deadly enemy can bring ancient feelings. For those of us who have retired from the stage, there are not many opportunities like this. "

Chaos has retreated to the land of shadows, order has taken shape, and the responsibility of the ancient gods is only "maintenance". Now there is very little space left for them in the multiverse. Except for their own territory, the Kingdom of God, they are in a world where believers gather. It is unlikely that the incarnation will be lowered.

Emerging races, reproduction, technology, and the ever-changing world are the protagonists. The ancient gods and sealed old rulers are the flowers of the past, and they can no longer bloom wildly like in the ancient times.

The calm before the storm, Hastur responded in ancient language after a while.

"...Why not Tibbs?"

"The Stars are too young."

Nutz's tone was as flat as water. "He ignored the importance of "stability", and his hatred of "chaos" hindered his thinking, and even tried to destroy the world to make you suffer a huge loss. This is putting the cart before the horse, so the Council chose to bring me in to fix the problems you caused. "

"If the person standing here is Shabu Nicholas or Satogua, they will be very interested in fighting you to the death."

"The Black Goat of the Forest that gave birth to thousands of descendants" and "God of the Toad", the two old rulers are being guarded and sealed by Nutz.

There was a haze on Hastur's white mask, and the breeze drove away the elves of light around him. These little guys, synonymous with purity, truth, goodness and beauty, made the king in yellow very uncomfortable.

"And you? What's your position?"

With wings fluttering, Nutz landed on the balcony of a tall building opposite the opera house, looking parallel to Hastur.

"My position, hum..."

Hastur laughed in a low voice, and the overlapping strange voice became cruel.

"I want to smash your incarnation, ravage your body in the "Kingdom of Light", decorate the walls of my God's Kingdom with your wings, and then destroy the winged ones you created with your own hands amidst the wailing of light and pain Race……"