Someone found Bruce earlier than Sukhnas. She appeared in the Adres Mountains mysteriously, and put her hand on the human shoulder with a smile.

A ball of light illuminates the never-lit underground world, half of Kasogesa's face is hidden in the darkness, and half is illuminated by the ball of light.

Probably because of this, Bruce felt that the Casso Gesa in front of him was very different from before.

"Bruce," a pair of armor and a mask could not block the eyes of the Old One, and she recognized the true identity of the Batman at a glance: "I heard about Keshira."

It was a strange tone, obviously full of sadness, but Bruce felt that there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.He cautiously moved the stone slab behind him, and Kasogesa's eyes seemed to move accordingly.

Something was wrong, the intuition honed from years of vigilante service warned him.

Bruce pressed the button on his wrist, and Connor and Jonathan should be here soon.

If the person in front of him is not the real Kasogossa, if he is interested in the slate, he will come to lie to him, except that Nyarlathotep next to Luthor is Loki.

"What's the matter with you, Bruce." This Kasogesa, who was pretending to be unknown, spoke again. People who lie often say more and more loopholes.Bruce noticed that her tone was not the same as the real Kasogosa, Aunt Keshila's tone was always strong, no matter the time.

And she... Although this metaphor is not very good, she does have a similar tone to many of Baby Bruce's female companions.

"I was just thinking, where have you been for so many days." After thinking about it, Bruce added a title: "Aunt."

"It doesn't matter." Kasogesa kept staring at his hands that were turned away, "Don't you want to resurrect Xiaoke? Bruce. This opportunity is in your hands."

Bruce pretended to be a fool, the impostor took a few steps towards him, and wanted to go around behind him: "Yog told you, the stone tablet of the ancient gods, the wisdom before the creation of the world, we... the old days The ruler calls it the key of the old gods. It knows both death and life, and Uposathra gave birth to the present earth with the things on the slate." She smiled a few times, "Among them, there is naturally a certain old A way for the Dominator to come back from the dead."

The voice whispering in his ear just now appeared again, and Bruce suspected that the impostor was a phantom created by the stone slab to tempt him to take this simple looking thing that was worth a penny for himself.

Wonder why the slate is so obsessed with...

"Give it to me, Bruce. I can use it to revive Keshira, because—" The impostor's face began to contort in the darkness, replaced by a swarm of disgusting black tentacles: "No one knows it better than I do people."

Bruce jumped back down the lair of Ultimate Ancestor and Unholy Source, but he didn't fall as fast as the tentacles, which surrounded him and hung him upside down from the stone wall.

The ground facing the top of the head glowed with a slight blue light, which was a pool of flowing semi-solid liquid. A pair of listless eyes floated on the surface, without eyelids or eyelashes, just staring at him.

The fake tentacles crawled to him like a spider along the stone wall, a piece of yellow cloth was dragged behind her, which looked quite similar to the Lord in Yellow.

"Human beings who don't know good and bad," she sneered, "You think you can fight against the outer gods."

The tentacles went to pull out the slate that was tightly held by Bruce, but it was unwilling to fall into the hands of a difficult foreign god because of its vitality. It stuck to the palm of the human being like an octopus, as if it had been touched by a layer of super glue. .

"You are also very ignorant." A human face appeared between the tentacles, and she did not hide it this time. It was the elk god Ihe Uti, Nyarlathotep, whom the two Hippapolis spoke of. one of the avatars.Naia dropped one person and one stone slab who "didn't know what to do" into the lair of the two Outer Gods, and it landed on the strange liquid.

"Then you go back to Ubbo Sasra." The tentacles receded, and Naia's face disappeared behind the door, leaving only this mocking remark like a spectacle.

The slate became a little anxious, it broke free from the human hands, and bounced around on the protoplasm created by Ubbo Sasla, trying to escape from the cage named Adres.

The protoplasmic snake elongated its body, engulfed the humans and the stone slab, and slid towards a deeper place.

They passed where Abhoth lived, a puddle like a swamp.When sensing the intrusion of strangers, the group of bacteria-like creatures magnified tens of millions of times stared at them with extreme resentment, and the dark emotions inside almost turned into substance, wrapping Bruce in a suffocation.

"The blessing of the king of the gods." Before he set off to the North Pole, Diana gave him the blessing of the Father God: "It can protect you from evil and filth."

"The Seal of the Ancient God." Strange reluctantly "lend" a badge to him, and said distressedly: "The last one, don't drop it at the bottom of the Ardres Mountains."

Under the double protection, Bruce did not become a "son of Abhoth" in another sense.

A dark black liquid continuously flowed out from under Abhos, and they turned into deformed creatures one after another a little farther away from him, squirming or clumsy or dexterous bodies, and invaded this unclean place. The protoplasm from the source territory crawled over.

Abhoth also found the Tablets of the Old Gods.

Bruce turned his neck with difficulty under the tight hoop of the protoplasm, and the slab was still struggling, but it was just a stone-like thing after all, unable to break free from the embrace of the protoplasm.

While the son of Abhos crawled towards them, Abhos, who had not moved his body for hundreds of millions of years, was slowly "walking" towards them.

The closer they got, the stronger the impurity on Abhos' body.He is a combination of all abominations, and all the evils that human beings can think of and can't imagine are born from him. He is like the Satan of hell, always exuding an aura that tempts people to fall into evil.

Bruce held his breath involuntarily, even if it did nothing to stop Abhoth's mental pollution.

The protoplasm couldn't make a sound, it could only try its best to stand upright, so that it wouldn't be easily overwhelmed by the behemoth in front of it.

Abhos reached out to them, and Bruce took out the Seal of the Old God from his belt and held it in his hand.

This mark really made Abhos hesitate. The human beings in front of him seemed not as weak as he thought?He started to use his non-existent brain to think, and the protoplasm loosened Bruce and the slate, and dragged the body burned by the imprint into a corner.

Having stayed by Ubbo Sasra's side for so long, of course Slate also knew that Abhoth, who lived next door, was also one.It quickly bounced off the corroded ground and stuck to Bruce's back.

The Son of Abhoth retreated quietly, leaving the battlefield to humans and "father".

The source of uncleanliness was a little scruples about the ancient gods, his slippery body writhed and circled slowly around the humans, leaving dark water stains.

After careful observation for a long time, he was sure that there was only a human with an ancient god's token in front of him for some reason, and suddenly he became fierce and rushed towards Bruce.

Just at this moment, a thunderous sound sounded from deeper, getting louder and closer, the shimmering light on the ground cast a huge shadow on the stone walls around the cave, and slowly enveloped Abho Everyone in the lair.

Knowing that Ubbo Sasra was coming, Abhos retracted into the puddle where he was lying, his soft body slipped away like the tide, but his eyes were still as vicious as a poisoned knife.

Eibon said that Ubbo Sasra is not a god of ignorance, but his mind has been eroded by stone slabs over a long period of time, and he has become blindly eating fish like Azathoth.

Harn Dull, the only person who learned the slate knowledge from Ubbo Sasra, said that the ultimate ancestor god still has a little love for the creatures of the earth, although the ultimate destiny of all things on the earth is to return to Ubbo Sasla. Sasla's body was waiting for the day when the ultimate ancestor god would "vomit" them out again.

A bunch of things similar in appearance to Abhoth crowded the passage leading to the deeper depths. Like many Outer Gods, Ubbo Sasla's body also had no eyes, but he still found what he had lost all at once. The slate, and the humans sticking to the slate.

Bruce tried to communicate with the ultimate ancestor god, and the pile of solid but fluid things wrapped him up, leading him to the end of the underground world, in a space that was too dark to describe in words.

It seems that Hahn Tour did not lie. Ubbo Sasla did not swallow him immediately, and even used an unknown part of his body to say something to him: "Give it back to me."

"That's what I'm here for," Bruce said, following Ubbo Sasla's words.

The proto-organism was quite surprised by his sense of humor: "Send it to me."

A pair of shimmering, oblong hands stretched out in front of Bruce, more like offering trays than hands.

While sticking itself tighter, the slate increased its temptation to human beings, like a stripper doing her best.

"Wait, wait, human!" It almost shouted and said this, "Don't you want to get the supreme wisdom that even Yog-Sothoth doesn't know? Don't you want to save the people you value? I can give you everything beyond this universe! You can even-"

Bruce took off the cloak stuck to the slate, and put it in Ubbo Sasla's hand without any hesitation.

"Well done, my boy." The slate followed the hands back to Ubbo Sasla's side, melting into him.The Ultimate Ancestor God looked at the life born from him, and said generously, "As a reward, I can grant one of your wishes."

The cave was lit up, and countless large and small stone slabs were scattered around Ubbo Sasla. They were similar to the living piece, but they were fakes at a glance.

"It's used to confuse other people's substitutes." The ultimate ancestor said, "Say your wish, human." His words seemed to have guessed Bruce's wish—every human being who came to him wished I can read these slates. Although they are imitations, there are still many things recorded on them.

Bruce took a few steps closer, which surprised Ubbo Sasla. He still remembered the expression on Hahn Dur's face when he saw him, such panic and bewilderment.The greatest magician ever of mankind backed away in horror, wishing he could embed himself into the stone wall.It is worth exaggerating that Hahn did not completely lose his mind, but expressed his desire for the slate tremblingly.

Ubbo Sasra agreed to Hahn's request, but since seeing him, Hahn can no longer accept the sun and the blue sky, and can only live forever at the bottom of Adres.

Many humans confuse him with Abhoth, and in a sense they are very similar.

"You're very brave, human." Ubbo Sasla didn't know whether it was the head or the arm hanging down in front of Bruce's eyes, and the mass of unidentifiable color was reflected in the blue eyes of the human, like a nightmare. Shadow: "Tell me your name." He will remember this unusual human being.

What surprised him even more happened, the human who was almost touching his face raised his hand and put it on the body tissue of the Outer God.

"You..." Ubbo Sasla's voice disappeared in the deep underground, he listened to the wishes of human beings,

"Okay," the human withdrew his hand, and the Ultimate Ancestral God seemed to sigh: "It's not difficult for me, and I don't like him very much."

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