The Holy Right of a Comic

The one-eyed Demon God twisted his neck and said.

Although in the moon world, Othinus once destroyed the belt of rumors with one blow, leaving the human saviors headed by Lixiang to despair.

But for the demon god Othinus, that random shot really doesn't even count as exercise, it's as boring and monotonous as eating and drinking.

What really makes a demon god feel his body moving is fighting other demon gods.

Faintly, one could see the emerald eye of Othinus, and there was a faint trace of tears.

Nephthys magically possessed Othinus with his half body.

This Egyptian demon god who is extremely good at auxiliary techniques, when she cooperates with another demon god, the combat effectiveness of both parties will be greatly sublimated.

That is the strength that any single demon god needs to avoid.

Othinus holds the golden spear, and she flicks it lightly.

Combined with the power of the Nine Pillars of Egypt, the main Nordic god easily cut open the body of Nai (Li Haozhao) Arlathotep, causing her internal organs to spit out, and blood spilled all over hell.

Only in one-on-one situations, Nyarlathotep may not be able to defeat any demon god, let alone Othinus who is blessed by the half-body of Nephthys.

In hell, Nordic demon gods are playing with evil gods from other lands.

Above heaven, Roy also opened the gate of Hades.

...

Proserpina's eyes flickered behind the veil in a dream of nothingness, and she felt that her spell was connected, and she showed a relieved smile.

It seemed that she was right to bet on Roy, the Christian god.

...

Beyond the distant world, in the sea of ​​endless worlds, doors are opened in the void.

Colorful bubbles condensed by the concept of time and space emerge from the countless doors, and they are connected in series to form a multi-dimensional nerve network like the universe.

Every bubble opened a thousand eyes and stretched out a thousand hands, and the master of time and space took the initiative to cut off the dream. transport.

Chapter 144: Roy's True Form

Proserpina stared at this world of nothingness but possessed all matter, and sighed slightly in her heart.

The wife of Pluto in the myths and legends, the daughter of the goddess of agriculture Demeter, looked at the demon gods fighting in this almost empty world, and shook her head slightly.

Although she is the wife of Pluto in mythology, Proserpina herself has never been married, and there is no such thing as a husband.

All myths are the result of phase distortion, and there are also deceptions chosen by these demon gods in order to keep a low profile, making themselves invisible in human legends.

If it is really in terms of personality, Proserpina is Zeus, the king of the gods, and Chaos, the beginning of everything in Greek mythology.

Among the many demon gods, Proserpina was not the first to become a demon god, nor was she the last one to become a demon god.

She is in the midst of many demon gods, and has lived in seclusion for several epochs.

Now, the pain and silence of these epochs can finally come to an end.

As a demon god, she can be said to be the most miserable one, bar none.

Before he became a Demon God, he had already been targeted by Nyarlathotep.

Proserpina was the one who had the best chance of becoming a demon god in the era she lived in. She created the magic system of Greek mythology.

In the end, she also achieved her wish to reach the pinnacle of wisdom and accomplished the great cause of the Demon God.

But even if she became a demon god, it would be difficult for her to completely escape the control of Nyarlathotep, or the dream of Azathoth.

The seed of madness 010 had long been planted in her soul, but after becoming a demon god, Azathoth's madness and distortion could no longer corrode her.

Proserpina was the first to know about the existence of Nyarlathotep, because she was the biggest victim.

But she couldn't say it, couldn't say it.

I can only watch Nyarlathotep create a false 'Chimera', and finally create a false Forgotten God with Cthulhu mythology.

The name of the God of Many Faces is well-deserved for Nyarlathotep.

Proserpina was also cast into the underworld of Roman mythology from the underworld of Greek mythology.

In the era of phases represented by these demon gods, Proserpine could only stay away from other demon gods with aloofness and silence.

But as a demon god, she did not give up. Nyarlathotep spent several epochs trying to calculate and kill all the demon gods.

Proserpina also spent several epochs seeking the way of life.

It is precisely because she has been in a dangerous situation that Proserpina is completely different from other demon gods.

She never lost the vigilance she had as a human, never gave up the use of wisdom, and she did everything in her power against the Old Ones.

Because of this, Proserpina's perception of danger is far superior to other demon gods.

Her power is also in savings, and compared to other demon gods, her spirit is stronger.

It can be said that among the many demon gods, she is the most powerful demon god except for the empress, and she is the closest to the 9=2 rank demon god.

"Human beings are powerful because of fear, and the demon god who has lost fear has actually degenerated in some places."

"...Going forward bravely because you are aware of fear is a symbol of courage. Without the demon god of fear, there will be no courage."

Proserpina's vermilion lips under the black veil moved slightly, and said in her graceful and mature voice.

She was wearing a long black dress that bloomed like the flowers of Hades, noble and elegant.

This legendary queen of the underworld has a plump and delicate body. Under the black veil, she has a gorgeous and beautiful appearance, like flowers blooming in spring, like a proud winter under the ice and snow.

She gazed at this false world, this dream constructed by unknown gods.

The rules of this world are similar to Ideal Exile.

But if the exile of ideals is the condensation of the power of desire born of the disappointment of the demon gods.

Then this world is a powerful existence, a deception specially created by the demon gods to meet their expectations.

This false dream is in line with the expectations of the demon gods. After the demon gods trapped in this world discover this world, they who have no sense of tension will inevitably fall into endless fighting with each other.

Although for the demon gods, that is just another explanation for playing.

The Demon God will not find out that this world is actually a cage, because the proud Demon God does not think that anything can really imprison him.

And when the demon gods are finally tired from playing and want to rest when they are mentally exhausted, they will find that they can no longer escape this dream.

In the end, they will be tortured to madness for a long time, and they will carry the madness of the unknown existence, become His container and lose their own will and life.

"No demon god is innocent, they are all a bunch of idiots."

Proserpina said contemptuously, feeling dissatisfied with these demon gods.

She can be said to be the most dreamed posture of Anna Sprengel, not only maintaining the power of the demon god, but also maintaining the importance that human beings attach to life.

"Let's leave here first and thank Mr. Roy."

Proserpina, who was hiding in the void, glanced at the demon gods who were still fighting and playing around in the dream.

With a whisper, she opened the gate of Hades directly according to the beacon of the "Golden Bough" ceremony, connecting to Lake Averno in Italy.

In fact, the empress also noticed that something was wrong in this world.

But this Taoist demon god is too arrogant, he likes to fight more with less, and the first thing he does when he comes to this dream world is to challenge all the demon gods.

As a result, Niangniang was besieged by other demon gods as soon as she came up. Even if she sensed something was wrong, she had no chance to investigate and could only be tired of coping with the killing of other demon gods.

Without a sound, Proserpina left this false world.

As the most invisible of the demon gods, she disappeared without anyone noticing.

She has mastered the coordinates of this dream world, and she can bring these demon gods back to their original world at any time, or lock them here forever.

All of this depends on Roy's plan, and it should be regarded as repaying him for saving himself.

Proserpina has no obligation to save the Demon God.

...

Outside the world, that is a barrier that even the demon gods cannot break through.

In that infinite 'ocean', countless bubbles are connected in series.

They are like neural networks, conveying the concept of time and space, and containing all dirty and sacred knowledge.

It is like the birth of amino acids at the beginning of life, which are being arranged and combined to form the protein of life.

At this moment, in this 'ocean' where only bubbles exist, a ray of light descends.

A huge cross lays across this boundless 'sea', ten particles, three major sources of quality, and seventy-eight cards of wisdom are entwined on this cross-shaped brilliance like branches.

And at the top of this mysterious tree, there is a three-layered hidden curtain, which is wrapped by a total of forty-eight Ethel's secret circles.

This is Roy's true face, or the attitude formed by his current concept.

Although the body, spirit and soul are a trinity, Roy's current body is not just the human figure active in the fourfold world.

His body is more abstract, and it is absolutely incomprehensible to human beings.

Just like the bubbles in front of you are actually the body of the one who returns everything to one.

"Yog Sothoth, in terms of the long time, it's not a long time since we met, it can only be said that we met again."

"... In the future, we may meet each other from time to time."

The huge cross stared at the bubble composed of countless time and space, and spoke in the mysterious language of Enoch in this ocean of isolated worlds. .

Chapter 145 We Unite!

In the boundless sea of ​​void, there are only countless bubbles mixed with strange colors and a huge cross running through it.

In every bubble, there are hundreds of millions of twisted and terrifying eyes.

With the opening of these eyes, the world seems to be covered by evil eyes. Any human being who appears here will inevitably have a mental breakdown just by taking a look.

Even Roy felt that an existence like him was prone to intensive phobia.

It's just that from Roy's perspective, only he can see the weird and coquettish beauty in it.

All the eyes blinked, they watched the huge cross that pierced through all nothingness, and after a long time, there was an echo, which seemed to come from a vague sound from the distant sky.

"Azathoth cannot be allowed to wake up from the eternal dream, he is passing his madness to all worlds."

"...When the world bears his madness, the foolish gods will gain limited sanity, and everything will be reversed."

"And we will also lose our only ~ one chance."

That voice made it hard to identify male and female, Yog Sothoth didn't have the term -gender.

He will only use the physical body he used when he came to the material world to determine the gender at that time.

His voice spoke eloquently, not in any language, but the meaning conveyed in it could be understood by Roy.

Every time the countless bubbles swayed, it would cause ripples in the surrounding void.

Then the whole world is like an abstract picture, with strange distortions and indescribable strange colors.

I am afraid that countless artists have seen this magnificent corner in inspiration and dreams.

As a result, the ultimate spirituality has been obtained, and works that cannot be copied by humans have been created.

But at the same time, the spirits of those artists will completely collapse and become pure lunatics.

Roy once knew it from the knowledge and memory of Yog Sothoth, in the theory of three-dimensional intersection parallel world.

There are many human worlds in history, and the reason why they invented nuclear weapons and other human-extinct creations is the knowledge given to mankind by the messenger of Nyarlathotep.

And the head of state who caused the massacre and started the Second World War accidentally saw a corner of Yog Sothoth in his spirit during the process of learning painting.

These are gifts from the devil.

"Those who destroy madness, lies, and charm to reach themselves, I think, therefore I am, it seems that this level is really limited by the 'position' as I expected?"

"...or in other words, there is only one 'position', and the one closest to that position is that stupid and blind god?"

Roy's words came from the huge cross in the void.

Roy, who was already at the level of 9=2Magus, couldn't find a way to move forward.

So he just followed the gourd to learn the behavior of Yog Sothoth and Azathoth as his predecessors.