The Eternals Who Travel the Worlds

Chapter 1096 Experiment

The thick tentacles all over the dark galaxy retracted into the void one after another, leaving only silence and emptiness.

Nyarlathotep's slender figure stands tall in the universe. This chaotic messenger is not at ease. He is still searching for traces of Gherroth.

However, the result was nothing.

He couldn't understand why Gherroth suddenly disappeared in the battle, even to the point where he couldn't sense it.

You know, not to mention that his attack was just to vent his anger, even if he gathered all the outer gods to attack together, it would be impossible to completely erase the existence of Gherroth.

But this star of disaster just disappeared without leaving even a breath.

Nyarlathotep really couldn't figure it out, so he turned around and sent an inquiry message to Abhos who was standing aside.

Unfortunately, Abhos is also confused.

He had indeed been paying attention to their battle during this period, but the situation he saw was exactly the same as Nyarlathotep.

Gehros suddenly disappeared at a certain moment without leaving any clues.

Well... that's actually not quite accurate.

There are still clues.

Nyarlathotep and Abhos turned their attention to the galaxy almost at the same time.

In that empty universe, a "coma" figure floated quietly.

That's Lu Yan.

On the surface, he looked unharmed, more like he was asleep.

After Ghroth disappeared, he was the only one who remained.

Nyarlathotep's figure moved slightly and gradually moved to Lu Yan's side.

He carefully looked at this strange and mysterious creature, guessing that the disappearance of Gherroth might have something to do with Lu Yan.

Abhos also moved over soon after, and the thick, light gray giant pool was still surging from time to time.

He sent an inquiry signal and saw that Nyarlathotep had no objection.

Abhos began to make tentative moves.

The evil spiritual power was released by him and surged towards Lu Yan.

This kind of spiritual power with chaotic and dirty original rules, even the blasphemous twins, will be contaminated.

However, it had no effect on Lu Yan.

This made Abhos feel a little frustrated.

Because Abhos himself could tell, Lu Yan did not react with any resistance at all, and was completely clueless.

Even so, He was completely unable to use His unclean breath to taint this mysterious existence that suddenly appeared.

Just like a slippery iron ball, no matter how much water is poured on it, it will slide away along both sides of the iron ball.

Abhos was very dissatisfied with this situation, and he released an even stronger pollution aura.

This dirty, unclean original rule almost dyed the space around Lu Yan green.

But after continuing for a while, it still ended in failure.

Abhos remained silent and took back his power.

He obviously had no other option.

Nyarlathotep was a little surprised when he saw this scene, but he was not too surprised.

After all, the power Lu Yan had shown before was like a powerful alien god in human form.

Abhos, the ancestor of thousands of evil demons, could pollute the Old Ones, but it would definitely be difficult for him to successfully pollute a being of the same level.

Due to this understanding, neither Nyarlathotep nor Abhos realized that this was not the reason why Lu Yan could not be polluted.

Anyway, seeing that Abhoth's methods were ineffective, Nyarlathotep decided to take action himself.

His slender arms stretched out, embracing Lu Yan in an embracing posture.

Then gray-black tentacles extended out from the void one after another, squirming and wrapping around Lu Yan.

Then, these gray-black tentacles gradually faded and quickly transformed from entity to nothingness.

Only gray-black tentacle lines were left one after another on Lu Yan's body. In the end, these lines gradually faded away, as if nothing had happened.

This is Nyarlathotep's insurance measure to prevent Lu Yan from going crazy after he wakes up.

After doing all this, the chaotic messenger then conveyed strange thoughts to the depths of Lu Yan's mind.

He planned to use this method to wake up Lu Yan from his coma.

But the final result made him very disappointed.

Just like what happened to Abhos just now, Lu Yan was like a big colander. No matter what kind of power it was, it could not stay in his body.

No, it is not accurate to say that a colander is used.

This is more like a black hole. No matter how much power is passed into it, it will disappear into thin air.

It was as if it had been automatically refreshed by his body.

Nyarlathotep's face remained normal, but he was a little anxious inside.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned his hand into a knife and cut off Lu Yan's arm in an instant.

Due to the cosmic environment, after cutting off Lu Yan's arm, the blood that poured out turned into blood beads and floated.

Nyarlathotep held Lu Yan's arm that was cut off by himself, and stared at the motionless expression between his eyebrows, and the confusion in his heart became more and more intense.

Even if he's in a coma, he won't have no reaction at all, right?

His slender arm was raised again, intending to cut something off Lu Yan's body.

However, what happened next shocked him greatly.

Without any energy or rules appearing, Lu Yan's arm that Nyarlathotep was clearly holding tightly disappeared inexplicably into his hands and quietly returned to Lu Yan.

Lu Yan's whole body was so harmonious that no scars could be seen, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Nyarlathotep stared at Lu Yan's body, his emotions surging like ocean waves.

In a daze, even He, the chaotic messenger, didn't feel anything was wrong with what happened just now.

But this situation, which one subconsciously thinks is normal, is clearly the most shocking abnormality.

He is the messenger of chaos born from Azathoth, and his original rules prevent the entire universe from hiding anything from him.

But he couldn't understand what happened just now.

It's not about rebirth of a severed limb, nor is it some special origin rule.

But Nyarlathotep would not be so shocked by any of the things he knew.

It is purely a concept, or spectacle, that should not exist.

Nyarlathotep carefully observed the unconscious Lu Yan in confusion.

Then he raised his heart and stabbed him down again...

He tightly grasped Lu Yan's severed arm, and this time, he felt his whole body.

There was no fluctuation left, and the focus was on what would happen next.

What happened next did not disappoint Nyarlathotep. Lu Yan's body once again returned to its original state.

(End of chapter)