The Endless Shuttle

Regarding the "Lord of Tindalus" Mhithrha (Mhithrha), I did not find a detailed introduction, only one or two sentences about its dissatisfaction with the traditional Cthulhu sequence and the dispute between Yug Sotos, and this translation of the myth of Cthulhu. Friends of the version can contact me in the comment section.

Chapter 87 The battle between dimensions and time, the goddess of Shiji reappears

The war is like a storm. At the first moment, it was calm and the waves were calm, but at the next moment, I was trapped in a jail that could not extricate itself.

In the vast, almost endless dark void of the multiverse, it is not surprising when and where to encounter disputes and battles. I am afraid that this is also the clearest observable after all things are ruled in order. The original chaos and uncertainty are the most uncertain. Great scenery.

The nothingness of nothingness.

Luo Pei's spiritualized phantom burst into brilliance, moving an insignificant distance to the rear.

He left a shell-like silhouette where he was originally, and was torn to pieces by the sharp teeth of the beast that hit him from nowhere.

'Oh? ’

Mkhitla raised his head and stared at the dark blue demon with interest.

‘This is not the first time you have fought a true god, have you? Surprisingly, I thought it was impossible for a high demigod like you to have the experience of fighting a true god...’

The voice of the soul was uninterrupted, and the Lord of Tindalus faced Rope's counterattack, and the scarlet long swords that appeared from all directions easily stepped out of the energy vortex that was enough to annihilate a world.

‘It’s the power of "war", it’s really rare. ’

Mkhitla snickered.

‘My boy, I’m more and more curious about you. It seems that while I was injured and slumbering, something interesting happened in this boring multiverse. I will drain the memory in your mind bit by bit. ’

‘Don’t you think you talk too much? ’

"Then please forgive a **** who has been out of touch with the real space for too long..."

The temptation of each other came to an end in the blink of an eye.

The two brilliant divine powers collided together, shining in the void at an indescribable speed.

The attack from the high-dimensional space of the lord of Tindalus made Rope frowned. This kind of power to elevate the divinity of "space" to the extreme, he still lacks detailed cognition and coping experience.

-Chaos. Entropy increases.

——Divine Art. Time Regulation.

After the use of the two super magic arts, Rope relied on the instinctive reaction of perception and stretched out his arms to catch Mkhitla who was protruding out of the dark void. At the same time, the six-legged hexapod continuously exudes the divine power of "time", and through the inseparability of time and space, it tries to restrain Mkhitla's strange and magical form.

The violent flashes of war roared.

After the red annihilation effect, the huge space shock caused the surrounding void to show signs of instability.

After a terrible scream, Mkhitla turned into bright fluorescent particles and dissipated.

‘Increase in entropy? ! ’

In the distance, it was dark, and another Mkhitla appeared.

There is incredible in its cruel beast eyes.

Slowly, one, two, three... ten identical Lords of Tindalus appeared in front of Rope.

With the same ability to manipulate time and dimension as Yug Sotos, Mkhitla projected himself at different times onto the battlefield at this moment.

Each has the power to incarnate intact, which is also one of the many troublesome aspects of the time divinity.

‘You’re not a demigod of order? ’

‘Impossible, the smell on him is so strong that it makes me sick. ’

‘The demigod of order can use chaotic magic, what are Yug Sotos and Nyarlatotepu thinking about? ’

‘Anything is good, kill him quickly! He has the smell of Yogg Sotos, and we are not ready to start an eternal war with that guy. ’

‘Vengeance is more important, everything else can be ignored. ’

Strange, it was a void that could not spread sound, and there were waves of beasts calling one after another.

Rope calmly observed each Mkhitla, locking them down one after another.

The battle with the incarnation of the gods cannot be underestimated just because the opponent seems injured and incomplete. It is undoubtedly seeking a dead end. Only by careful observation and analysis can the road to victory be opened up from the fog.

This is true for Felak, and so is Mkhitla this time.

All the prerequisites for fighting are intelligence and countermeasures.

Rope drew thousands of scarlet powers in one hand, pulling the void of the battlefield out of the terrifying abyss in an arc-shaped movement. Among the thousands of red rays of light, there are different divine arts in each. Although the divine power paid is somewhat subtle, such a vast amount is enough to cover everything.

The Mkhitras stepped on the void and ran wildly on all fours.

The distance of several worlds seemed to them to be non-existent. After the ten monsters merged and separated several times, they perfectly bypassed Rope's attack, appeared in front of the deep blue devil and disappeared.

All this happened as short as it did not consume time.

Luo Pei waited attentively, his limbs and arms grabbing the attack from the high-dimensional space, and despite the violent damage of the power of time devouring, his attention was still focused behind him.

Finally, he waited until that moment.

At the moment when the real Lord of Tindalus reached out the head of the beast, Rope's six-legged tentacles outlined a marvelous trace, and the divine art based on the divinity of "dark matter" was used for the first time.

——Divine Art. Black Hole Singularity.

An unparalleled miniature black hole bloomed behind Rope.

It seems that the Lord of Tyndalus did not expect that its offensive from dimensionality will be seen through by a high-level demigod, and for a time he can only choose to return to the high-dimensional space to avoid the edge.

But Rope's attack still tore a huge amount of power on Mkhitla's body.

The silhouette of the vicious dog surrounding him disappeared, and Rope's spiritual gaze stared coldly at the reappearing Mkhitla, who also looked back coldly.

‘You are really special, demigod...’

Mkhitla opened his blood basin and gnawed at his own part to repair his own injuries by devouring the same time.

‘Your "time" divinity...was not simply sublimated by yourself, right? From Yug Sotos...no wonder I can judge my dimensional magic without the divinity of space. ’

‘You are not my opponent, Your Majesty Mkhitla. Compared to you, the "God of Technology" Felak puts a heavier pressure on me. ’

Rope's white mask outlines a grinning smile.

‘How about letting everyone relax, how about the annihilation of the incarnation under my hands? ’

‘Even if you are forgotten by time, it doesn’t mean you can despise me, little guy...’