I became the Great Old One

To be honest, although the strength of Feather God Istaya has been greatly enhanced during this slumber.

But Su Heng's improvement was even greater.

On the contrary, the gap between the two was widened, and it was difficult for Yugoshen Istaya to cause effective damage to Su Heng.

However, Su Heng is not a fool. He sensed that Yu Shen's emotions were on the verge of a volcanic eruption, and it was indeed Su Heng's fault in this matter, and he had to be coaxed.

Su Heng pretended to grin.

On the contrary, Yu Shen was amused by Su Heng's somewhat exaggerated actions. She landed in front of Su Heng and said seriously: "Don't do this again next time."

"Uh-huh!"

Su Heng nodded quickly, "I promise it won't happen again."

After simply calming down the feather god Istaya, Su Heng put the little guy on his shoulders.

Although they are both old rulers, the size of the feather god Istaya is indeed very different from that of Su Heng, roughly equivalent to a sparrow and a strong adult.

Even if it's just one of Su Heng's shoulders.

It is also enough to easily carry the body and weight of the feather god Istaya.

After making sure that his descendants were safe and sound, Su Heng left this land of nothingness and returned to the ruins caused by the war between the gods on the western continent.

Today's war has come to an end with the fall of the Olympian gods and the escape of Caius, the god of chaos.

But the wounds caused by the war have not been healed.

The entire continent seemed to be at the end of the world billions of years later. The vast skeleton of the continent was constantly collapsing, and the laws of physics were overturned by the power left behind by Caius, the god of chaos.

Huge mountains are suspended in mid-air, thick haze covers the sky and the sun, and the lightning formed by the friction and collision of high-energy particles is like a wild dragon.

There was a strong fishy smell in the air.

That smell belongs to Hastur, the King in Yellow, because Caius' hatred was transferred away by the Olympus gods in advance.

This guy was lucky enough to be alive at this time.

But even so.

Hastur's physical condition also began to collapse, and the collapse speed exceeded the healing speed provided by his own vitality.

If things continue to develop normally, Hastur, the majestic King in Yellow, probably won't live long.

At this time, all the tentacles on Hastur's body were cruelly torn off by Caius. The strong and tall body was also split in half from the waist. The incomplete body lying on the ground looked like endless mountains.

The dark yellow blood that exuded a foul stench and contained the plague was mixed with the fragments of internal organs and spurted out from the broken limbs.

The fractured land forms winding rivers and large lakes.

It looked quite spectacular.

The power of plague carried by Hastur itself is constantly polluting this fertile land. While spreading deformity and chaos, it also strangely brought a glimmer of life to this land that was on the verge of collapse.

"The existence of the Old Ones itself is a reflection of certain rules. It is very limited to judge them as good or evil."

Su Heng thought, and the images he saw in the depths of the subspace and in the root layer emerged in his memory.

I don’t know about the Old Ones in the real universe.

What is the connection between it and the projection in the root layer?

and…

Su Heng looked at Hastur, the king in yellow, in front of him.

If nothing else happened, he should have seen the projection of Hastur in the root layer.

However, at that time, Su Heng did not know the news about Hastur's invasion of the world of Noland. So I didn't pay too much attention to Hastur's projection. It wasn't until I saw the dying King in Yellow that I associated that part of the memory.

"Why are there freaks like you in this world?"

Hastur also noticed Su Heng's arrival.

His body could no longer move, but the pair of pupils emitting dim light were focusing, vaguely reflecting Su Heng's strong and tall body.

"From what you said, there seems to be a difference between you and me." It's not that Su Heng is narcissistic. In fact, Su Heng has always called himself the Old One.

But Su Heng could still feel it clearly.

Regardless of size, strength, or the authority he controls, Su Heng is not on the same level as conventional old rulers such as Ishtar and Cthulhu.

The Hastur in front of him comes from an ancient galaxy and seems to possess a lot of secret knowledge.

Su Heng also has strong curiosity.

Wouldn't mind learning more about the Old Ones from Hastur's hands. The universe is so vast, and although Su Heng is powerful, he does not think that he is truly invincible.

Don’t say anything else.

Although Caius, the God of Chaos, was defeated by him head-on, the war lasted for a full thousand years.

Before the war actually broke out, Su Heng made a lot of preparations and even personally stole part of Caius' original power. Victory in this war was not easy even for Su Heng!

"Of course." Hastur said with some regret: "I heard my brother Cthulhu talk about you. At that time, I didn't put you in my eyes. I just regarded you as someone with powerful power. The old ruler of authority, but when I met Caius, I realized that I was wrong, and how wrong I was..."

This guy is really weak and in disgrace.

Just transmitting some of his knowledge and information through super sense became a huge burden for him.

His body began to tremble and crack continuously, a large amount of blood and flesh spurted out from the wound, and the air was filled with the smell of rotten sea fish.

"You're going to die."

Su Heng shook his head and said with some regret.

"Yes, I am indeed going to die." Hastur did not seem to be afraid of death. He calmly said to Su Heng: "Primal Fire, let's make a deal. I will share the forbidden knowledge I have with You, and you can't hurt my brother because of this war."

Hastur said: "Never in this war did he lay a hand to harm your children."

Su Heng looked into his eyes silently.

After a while, Su Heng nodded: "I promise you."

"Haha, very good." Hasta grinned, and a weak laughter came from his body: "So, what do you want to know?"

"You just said that there are differences between you and me." Su Heng asked unhurriedly: "So, first of all, tell me, what are the differences between us, and what are the reasons for all this?"