People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room - Chapter 553

The light fills the sensory world, which is the knowledge pursuit caused by [Omniscient].

Surrounded by knowledge, Ning Xiu is far from the secret revealed in just a few words, far less terrifying than what Dawn saw!

Her “wish” came true.

A real person actually successfully wore the crown of Uposasla and was promoted to the Outer God!

Let the time turn back to the time before the interest.

At that time, the gray Ika was like a white ocean full of rotten foam.

In this sea of ​​abscesses, Uposasla falls like a whale with a horrific dish, cursing the absurd and delusional feast of the gods.

At the chief of the feast, Head Collector Hydra let out a sharp snicker, happily hugging a mass of pus-filled protoplasmic flesh, greedily licking it, this is the head of Uposasla.

On the side of the banquet, Mordiggian, the **** of the corpse, dragged the stiff white body of the white worm and drove the hyena-like Old Ones to grab food.

In the middle of the feast, Abhos, the source of the impure, sat on the body of Uposasla like a detestable swineherd, driving away the organs of the Father, making the stench of the heart, the squirming stomach, and the intestines of the pupa. , Climb out of the chamber, show your teeth and dance your claws, and show off your power!

In the shadow of the banquet, the spider **** spit out white silk, and in the empty abdominal cavity of the father god, weaving corrupt stuffing, trying to steal the father god’s spine.

The sacrament of the corpses of other gods is far more than that.

In the soul dimension, the death of nothingness, Nimbros drives the soul predators, tearing up the still sleeping soul of Uposasla;

Suknas the Fool, twisting and spinning like a hurricane, accompanied by purple and gold runes, chews on a delicacy called fear.

In that lower or higher dimension, in the corners and corners of Ubo Sasla’s body, the old Outer Gods are like abominable mice, in whispers, in mocking mouths, gnawing away. Skeleton Soul.

That disgusting and abominable scene is far beyond the imagination of Dawn!

She has never understood the Outer Gods as much as she does now. The huge body that spreads across countless dimensions is the reproduction of flesh and blood, the embodiment of authority, and the bloated expansion of a greedy soul.

But at this time, He became the blood food of countless creatures.

Heads of mythical creatures, bathed in blood, wandering in fear, crowned by the old crown in the slough of the outer gods.

There are also people who couldn’t stand Uposasla’s curse and pollution in the past, and fell into madness.

Suddenly!

The old outer gods who were eating suddenly stopped and looked into the depths of the gray Ika.

A terrifying aura made them all die, and their souls were stiff.

“Father? No—”

Sudden! Abhos, the source of the unclean, screamed in horror, he howled, dropped the organs of the Father God, and fled into the Ikwa cave! !

“Om—”

A spider silk suddenly tightened, which was the horror of the spider god. Like his sister Abhos, he gave up the cave of God’s body that he had just woven and escaped into the super-dimensional channel.

The old actions of the two outer gods, like a mole’s warning, alarmed countless abominable beings!

They were horrified to discover:

——The outer god, the source of no source, has actually been resurrected.

“Go away, stinking rotten maggots, don’t peck at the festering flesh again, that’s proof that Uposasla existed!”

A low voice came from the depths of that gray Ika.

—It’s Uposasla… No no… Uposasla is dead!

—This is… this is the respectable, great, source of no source, Ning Xiuyuan! !

How did he do it?

The greedy maggots, like fetid hyenas, fled in terror.

Even if they were far away, they couldn’t help but look back at the horror of recovery.

Fear, confusion, hesitation… drowned their souls as solid as stars, causing them to collapse in their hearts in the suffocating horror.

At this time, only the dawn chased by knowledge knows everything!

The Bertoris sorcery that reversed the time and space performed the ritual of the [Hidden Disciple];

When the white worm devoured Uposasla, Ning Xiuyuan, who had taken the [Shadow Witches], also lurked in the shadows, stealing Uposasla’s id.

Before the White Worm completed the transformation of Uposasla Iridheim, the shadow was already in the wild burst, hunting its master and completing the conversion of fate.

The great man of truth, who fooled the foolish in the shadows!

Their patiently lurking and waiting has become the strongest shelter for real people when they are transformed.

So here comes the question?

How could a real person who used [Shadow Witches] to be crowned as an old **** could swallow a giant dragon and steal the fate of the outer god, the source of no source, Uposasla?

The reason is very simple. Ning Xiuyuan sold the future and borrowed the power of the future.

【Wild Hunting】

– Time’s Blessed, four-dimensional darling, when the fog penetrates, time returns to the hunter’s footsteps.

— That is, past or future power can be used within the power allowable range.

This is the promise that Ning Xiuyuan obtained from meeting Msisha before executing the plan;

It was also his confidence after he understood the true purpose of Musisha! (Chapter 543)

Time is an origin.

The future determines the past!

The real person responded to the expectations and prophecies of the future, put on the lost divine crown of Uposasla, and successfully promoted to the outer god.

At this moment, no language can describe Dawn’s screaming and terrifying heart! !

She realized that all her forbearance and dormancy lost all meaning at this moment.

In the same way, the old outer gods who ate Uposasla lost all meaning.

—Except the desire to stay in that moment, if any.

They were angry, gasping, whistling, cursing, intimidating, and in the end they had no choice but to leave.

In fact, in the face of the passive source of restoring rationality, those weak old rulers have already hurriedly hid behind the stars and the abyss of the universe, shivering in the folds of shadows.

Because they have awakened the abominable existence with the instinct to devour life!

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Set the time back on track.

In the omniscient dimension, Umer, as always, is like a silhouette, floating on a medium called time and space.

Facing Ning Xiuyuan’s questioning, he said calmly:

“The One Who Returns to Everything [Yog Sothoth] knows where the door is. He is the door, the key to the door, and the gatekeeper. Since it is the door, how can he open the door and let Msisha leave?”

This unexpected answer made Ning Xiuyuan fall into silence.

Umr continued:

“We are like the heroes sung by bards, the characters written by writers, even in poetry, in books, all-powerful, the world outside the book is still blank for us, indescribable, indescribable, indescribable. touch.”

“The great core Chaos Azathoth created us and shackles us. We are eternal in a moment and decay in eternity.”

Umr spoke calmly, although the transmission of his information has long been out of the low-level way of language.

“So, Msisha and you are a group?”

Ning Xiuyuan smiled.

The war between Msisha and Yog-Sothoth may be like a parental fight in the eyes of a child; the chaos hormone sensed by the ant’s antennae.

That’s not a war, that’s an effort to try to leave.

It’s just that the movement is a little louder.

Beyond the comprehension of inferior creatures.

“If the same fear is an alliance, then you are right, real person.” Umr replied.

“Ah…”

The smile on Ning Xiuyuan’s face became more and more ironic.

“I don’t understand, why make such a big circle?”

If the outer gods such as Yoggsothoth were to leave, why didn’t they directly coax him to sign a contract to take them away in the first place?

“You are the source of pollution, the sea of ​​corrosion, the tomb of the old days, the cosmic abscess, we need time to build a boat across the sea, and we need to dilute your pollution with the universe.”

“We need your cooperation even more. Outer God, Source of No Source, Uposasla is our best ticket!”

Umr looked very calm.

At this moment, in this ocean full of omniscience, there is suddenly a wisp of indescribable terror.

That’s Nyarlathotep, the God of Many Faces, Shabu Nicholas, the High Goddess, Yoggsothoth, the One Who Returns, Msisha, Lord of Tindalos…and some more illegible beings The eternity is strange!

Ning Xiuyuan, who used to be unable to bear this horror at all, now sees it like seeing the same kind!

Do not!

He and they are of the same kind.

Because he is the outer god, the source of no source, Ning Xiuyuan!

Has the same personality as Naia, Yog, Shabu…

A self-deprecating look full of irony appeared on Ning Xiuyuan’s face. He looked around, and information beyond words flowed through the indescribable senses of the Outer God.

He turned his head to look at Dawn: “The person who can make you believe in a wish must be Azathoth, right?”

Li Ming was stunned: “So, you already knew it.”

Ning Xiuyuan showed a self-mockery and did not answer Dawn. After verifying the guess, he looked at Umr again:

“Judgment Star Ghroth once said that the white worm is his gift? Is this… true?”

Umr replied: “We are only responsible for the result, and the process of the result is handed over to the authority!”

Ning Xiuyuan nodded unsurprisingly: “Chaos and madness are the essence of this universe, and the authority that depends on the universe will also be chaotic and crazy. Arrange my destiny, are you ready to pay the price?”

“Hi—”

An impatient, shattered low bark, as if shards of glass were rubbing against the ear, came: “The real person, when you condense your divinity, is the day to fulfill your promise, it’s time for you to fulfill your promise.”

Ning Xiuyuan sighed: “Now I finally understand why the Three Pillars of Gliuwo have the title of Three Pillars!”

“They’re right, I, who betrayed my race and myself, will eventually repent in the eternal abyss, wailing in the boundless underworld, and seek tragic redemption in the endless vanity!”

The sound fell, in the dimension of [Omniscient], it suddenly distorted and boiled!

The spherical light, in the collision, burst out with softness that stings the soul, which is the manifestation of the disbelief and fear of the outer gods.

“Stop!! You and my destiny have already been bound, killing us will also kill you!”

Indescribable anger poured into Ning Xiuyuan’s fragile brain.

Because at this moment, the abominable, terrifying sound of nature from the Star of Judgment Ghroth suddenly sounded in the outer space of Gray Ika.

“Ha ha…”

Ning Xiuyuan looked at the abominable existence with a playful face, and smiled with satisfaction.

“Gheros will finally wake up Azathoth, and all falsehoods will return to reality! I am your boat to cross the sea, and the sea of ​​your overturned boat!”

“If we can exile Star of Judgment once, we can exile Him a second time!”

“Really? Good luck to you then.”

“Why? Why do you insist on awakening Azathoth? Could it be that you are Azathoth…”

“Abandoning your race? That’s your reason? How ridiculous and boring this is!”

“No…we can sign a contract…”

“The earth will always be your star!”

The wanton information, UU reading www.uukanshu.com blew up a storm that covered the sky, leaving one mark after another on the riddled and exhausted soul.

In the background sound of anger and struggle, Ning Xiuyuan murmured as if in a dream.

“I really hope… this is just a nightmare!”

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“Complete Book”

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According to the urine nature of Cthulhu culture, the ending… Well, everyone knows it.

This is a web article, so I left it blank at the end.

I believe that all readers have their own answers.

The great greed forced Ning Xiuyuan to take the opportunity to sign a contract and enslave the gods;

Maybe the gods will exile the Star of Judgment again, and Ning Xiuyuan will fall asleep or even die in response to the curse of the old gods under the wrath of the gods;

Maybe Ghroth will wake Azathoth, the dream will dissolve, the universe does not exist, only the real exists;

Or maybe the gods will kill Ning Xiuyuan’s only “real person”, forcing the sourceless source Ning Xiuyuan to take them to escape the curve of time and space;

Maybe Ning Xiuyuan is the true self of Azathoth;

Maybe this is just a dream… Maybe.

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