The Endless Shuttle

Human beings are like ants waiting to die. Unable to leave Avosta, it is only a matter of time before they die, and their lives are harvested by farmers like straw.

Seeing these Nutz in the sky, his heart ached slightly.

As a good god's instinct of pity for fragile life, she made a very stupid behavior.

The glorious wings drooped down, giving up its continuous output of light, mimicking the light belt and restraining Hastur's tentacles raging on the ground, so that the latter could not sway their authority.

At the same time, she separated her divine power and turned it into a light barrier to cut off the low altitude, covering the refugees from the falling stones, buildings and the spiritual erosion of the old rulers.

The king of the Celestial Clan immediately tasted the bitter fruit for this action——

"Are you underestimating me, Ancient God? The self-disintegration magic, is it because you think that Hastur, the lord of the deep space star sea, is only a threat to you? ! "

The light blue filthy wind gathered in front of Hastur, converging into a translucent hammer-shaped spear, rushing towards Nutz mixed with divine power.

Boom!

The entire sky was like a nuclear explosion, shaking the atmosphere.

Nutz's instinctive barrier was shattered, the right abdomen of the humanoid body was completely cut, and endless light sprinkled from the wound to the ground, like wounded blood. The concrete land infiltrated by the rays of light from Nutz's body turned into a botanical paradise inconceivably, with all kinds of flowers, plants and trees growing rapidly, as if they were born of endless vitality.

"Well……"

Driven by the pain, Nutz's beautiful cheeks changed.

The incarnation is the product of the division of the soul and divine power by the gods. The battle between gods and gods is almost always an attack on the soul. With that heart-wrenching feeling, I am afraid that only an old ancient god like Nutz would have such a flat reaction.

Don't you see that after Kesma was burned, it was hard to stand up. Not to mention Hastur's attack, the pain of cutting away a piece of soul.

Although the strength is not as strong as Nutz, it is not much worse. Even for the Winged Ones of Light who have experienced many battles, it is very dangerous to be distracted in the battle with Hastur.

"...Ninth Heaven. Neville. Purging!"

He won't complain about the enemy's conspiracy. In the ancient times, Nutz has experienced more tragic and despicable acts.

She who has too much affection for everything can easily fall into this predicament. If it weren't for the powerful force supporting the king of the Celestial Clan, he might have fallen during the battle with Shabu Nicholas.

The wound healed, and she swung the spear. She instantly adjusted the composition of the magic spell, and transformed the domain into a form of direct attack after the light element was abundant.

Countless lights form mysterious runes, and those runes seem to tell the deepest mysteries of photons in the multiverse. Hastur's magic wind was torn apart by these rioting rays of light, and was forcibly suppressed to her side, only weakly protecting the body of the king in yellow from being eroded by the light.

Nutz's attack was just the beginning.

"Suto Dan Yawish—"

Ancient, incomprehensible incantations spewed from Nutz' mouths.

The runes of light received the order of the master, intertwined with each other, and began to rotate around Hastur like a cocoon wrapped in spider silk.

A moment later, a huge fusiform object made of dazzling light appeared in Avosta.

"In this way, the actions of the king in yellow are temporarily blocked."

Nutz breathed a sigh of relief, retracted his two light wings, and looked around with his beautiful eyes.

The human beings protected by the king of the sky clan gathered around Avosta, but no matter what they did, they couldn't get out of this cursed town. The effect of the three star colors was still in effect, preventing any life from escaping.

"Release."

Nutz certainly won't sit idly by.

The spear pierced through the false sky, and the ability of Star Color was broken.

The three proud sons of the stars are like a mouse meeting a cat, ignoring the contract signed with Kesma, scrambling to tear apart the space and fleeing to the depths of the multiverse.

joke! The ancient gods didn't notice that they might still want to get away with it, and let's talk about completing the contract. If he was caught directly, he would run as far as he could, as many as he could.

It is not a dimension at all. As an independent race, the star color is unattainable in the eyes of mortals, but in the eyes of the ancient gods, especially Nutz, the leader of them, "King of the Celestial Clan", it is really no different from human beings.

People who were still in panic and frustration suddenly found that the invisible walls and boundaries that bound them had disappeared? !

So scrambling to be the first, like a river, the remaining people frantically poured out of Avosta, desperately trying to escape from this land that has lived for countless years and has now become a hell.

Seeing this, a faint smile hung on the corner of Nutz's mouth.

The continuation of life and those who escaped suffering will make her reveal her sincere joy.

The power of Ghroth in the sky is slowly fading. Although Nutz wonders what role Ghroth played in this incident, the immediate priority is to expel Hasta as the primary purpose, so he doesn't care too much.

With his right hand holding the artifact "Brilliant Spear" high, and continuously injecting power into it, Nutz intends to send Hastur out of this world forever at the next level.

Losing the veil of the stars, the will of the world perceives the two supreme beings.

While fearing the power of Hastur, it also draws power from the planet and contributes its own, trying to help Nutz.

But he was quickly rejected by the latter.

A world eroded by chaos is the existence of order and appeasement. Of course, it cannot be exploited unscrupulously in a short time. Perhaps Tibbs, the "Star of the Star", would accept everything without hesitation, but Nutz is not that kind of god.

"That's it, let's go." Nutz's gun tip became brighter and brighter.

"Order has been formed, and chaos may be the essence before the birth of the multiverse, but compared to the stable peace, this kind of thing should sleep forever in history and seals."

Throw the spear in your hand and turn into a shooting star.

Among them is the "incarnation repatriation" magic spell. Feeling the panic of the will of the world, Nutz is even more reluctant to use the powerful attack magic spell.

Even if Hastur's avatar could be destroyed, the damage done to the world was something she didn't want to see.

"The Seal of the Yellow Clothes."

puff!

Before the spear touched Hastur, the cocoon of light was torn.

Four light gray tentacles protrude from Hastur's back and converge on his chest. A twisted spiral pattern appeared in the mid-air of the four tentacles, resisting the advance of the "Brilliant Spear".

Under the faceless white mask, the evil god's voice was low and full of anger.

"It started with chaos and ended with chaos... Poor bastard who clings to order, it's not your turn to preach to me!"

Chapter 193: First Sight

"...Aren't I clear about what I said?"

Nutz shook his head and sighed at the huge body in yellow, without having to entangle Hastur with the root cause of "order" and "chaos".

"The fighting of incarnations is meaningless at all. The result of fighting to the death does not end in the return of the seal...You old rulers always do this, you have to make the process so cumbersome-the name is "change". "