"The source of all things, the birth of Azathoth."

"The key to the door, mother of Yoggsothoth.

"Great Unspeakable, Admirer of Thy Time, longing for Thy mercy!"

In the wasteland of the Northern Continent, Ning Xiuyuan's clone, who had just been rejected from Enkai, prayed in a low voice.

The sound fell, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the Twilight Priory.

In the gray fog of time with the outline of the hazy space, a figure walked out.

With black hair and black pupils, he looked at the clone that appeared in front of him, and said with a mocking expression:

"I didn't expect that you are quite popular? Cthulhu, Yafumza, Msisha, Nyarlathotep, God of Dawn, plus Satoguya, put more effort into one The football team has more than enough."

The clone smiled and said, "Maybe, the two football teams have already come together, but we haven't found it yet.

"No wonder I feel like I can't help myself? Feelings are being kicked out.

"Heh, it's as if you're on your own. It wasn't a miserable social animal fuel before? Now that you give up your strength to go back, do you still want to go back?"

"Your question is very cruel, isn't it? However, listening to you say that, I feel much more comfortable.

"What do you decide to do?"

"What else can I do? Salad!" A self-deprecating look appeared on the black-haired and black pupil's face: "Satoguya seems to have settled for me.

"In this chaotic universe, even the omniscient Yoggsothoth can't decide everything!" The clone looked disdainful

"If what Satogua said is true, I'm afraid we have no choice but to cooperate!"

"I think it's sleeve fraud!"

"Oh?"

"If 'truth' is really that terrifying, as the omniscient god, Yoggsothoth, won't nip the threat in the bud? Have to wait until the threat grows to a certain level?" The clone asked back.

"Maybe it's for picking peaches? You see, Nyarlathotep has already started early?"

"It makes sense!"

The clone nodded and added: "The best time to pick peaches is between green and ripe, neither bitter nor overripe. Changing fate, when strong, can't be replaced, only choosing in the realm of the gods is the most perfect time node, and maybe the logic of those outer gods is the same.

"Have we been induced by Zatoguya? Will the outer **** really spy on my truth?" The black hair and black pupils fell into doubt.

"The information we have obtained is still too little, and it is easy to fall into the information cocoon. However, since we can become a part of the Zatoguya plan, this at least shows that we are currently safe. Let's make a bold assumption for now. Check carefully!"

"Don't be careless, don't forget, the robe only cares about 'truth', but doesn't care who is 'truth'?"

"Maybe, this is his fraud! Otherwise, how could Xiu hold us down when the victory or defeat is still in the balance?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" The black-haired black pupil looked surprised.

"The truth may be irreplaceable at all. Everything is a crisis deliberately created by Robe, in order to magnify the importance of Robe's 'hidden authority', and then completely manipulate us with lies."

The voice of the clone fell, and the Great Dusk Priory fell into a dead silence.

After a long time, Ning Xiuyuan ended this self-questioning and self-answering session, turned around and walked into the increasingly dense fog of time.

The moon is as bright as water, and the stars are bright.

In a barren dreamland, two figures, one tall and one short, walked alone.

"You look disappointed?"

Li Ming tentatively asked Xiang Ning Xiuyuan.

"some.

Ning Xiuyuan nodded.

After the promotion ceremony of Pope Dawn was over, he took the opportunity to get the catalogue of the materials of the Dawn Religion.

It was a pity that he did not find the high-level characteristics of the Ouroboros pathway.

Even if the [Hidden Disciple] is stripped and reassembled, there is no suitable characteristic.

"It's ironic. With seven shares of divinity in hand, the two old **** sects can't find a high-ranking feature." Li Ming sighed with emotion. Obviously she still doesn't know that the striped sheep pupil and the blood of Cthulhu have taken away three parts of divinity.

"Sooner or later, don't worry."

Ning Xiuyuan didn't care, and suddenly the topic jumped: "Xiao Li, you say, is the number of Outer Gods constant?"

Dawn's face darkened.

However, Ning Xiuyuan's words made her suppress her anger and asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

"No matter how chaotic this universe is, the amount of authority, in theory, is ultimately limited. All knowledge belongs to Yog, so Ibo, who also controls time and space, will always be second to none!"

"Looking at it from another angle, this universe may be a large fantasy dreamland, and the outer gods are like dream gods, representing the authority of a certain field of the universe."

Dawn's face became solemn: "What do you mean is that because the outer gods have their own thrones, we can never be promoted to outer gods, even if the three transcendent paths are right?"

Ning Xiuyuan took a deep breath and said nothing.

Why did Zatoguya, the **** of toads, kill the ancestors of the sleeves [Outer God, Cosmos Crus]?

Is it just because of the odious nature of Cosmos?

Or is it because of the uncertainty of childhood and fear, so the desire to kill gods is born out of hatred?

These reasons are too far-fetched.

Excluding these impossibility, Ning Xiuyuan could only think of one possibility.

Zatoguya is the position of the sword pointing to the outer gods, replace it!

Only this reason is worthy of such a crazy behavior.

If this guess was to Ning Xiuyuan's indiscernible breath, the background in his eyes became more and more dark.

"Where are you going?"

Liming waited for a long time, and seeing that Ning Xiuyuan didn't speak, he had to change the subject.

"Yugus."

"Repeat the old way of the mechanical undead god?"

"That's right!"

Ning Xiuyuan, who has been in charge of [Memory Master], has the ability to tamper, import, and export memories.

This is the last link that constitutes the [Void Universe].

In theory, Ning Xiuyuan could use the source of machinery to reproduce the "immortal system" created by the mechanical undead god, and resurrect dead believers.

Of course ~www.readwn.com~ Ning Xiuyuan was more interested than that.

If the great race, the Iss, is the eternal soul;

Then Mi, Ge family, is the immortality of the brain.

Its brain extraction and storage technology, biochemical puppet technology, magic portal, earthquake mining technology, etc. are all knowledge that Ning Xiuyuan is quite keen on.

What interested him most was how Migo created the Seed of Azathoth, Gadamon?

"I advise you to approach this race with caution?"

"Oh?"

"Their belief in the gods is far less than their interest in scientific research! Be careful to be their experimental material."

"I'm more interested when I hear the price."

Ning Xiuyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, a race that the old gods were also afraid of, it sounds very interesting!

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