The Endless Shuttle

"But! Even this can't ease my revenge against you! What you want to see is what I don't want to see! The elect, must die!"

"Oh? I seem to hear a dog barking?"

"Who?"

The tail swept away, and the kingdom of God descended silently.

The vast divine power of the Primordial Evil God rushed in the direction of the sound, but was eliminated by a cloud of chaos.

"Mkhitla, you are really forgetful, don't you even know your old friends?"

In the magnificent chaos, a girl with silver hair and blue eyes jumped out.

She made a scissor-hand gesture, placed it at the corner of her eye, and blinked pretentiously.

"The chaos that always lurks by your side, Nyarlatotep greets you~☆"

"...Did you find it along with my incarnation? The Three Pillars of God has always been so idle."

Mkhitla didn't take it seriously, but still had a fierce posture.

Naiyazi waved his hand and said carelessly.

"Since that war, we have been very idle. I can play, Sabk can give birth, and Yug can watch theater, but you can't keep up with the times and are a little out of date."

"Your Majesty the Messenger, what are you coming to do with me?"

Hearing Mkhitla's sarcastic question, Nayazi's fake laugh gradually disappeared, and his emerald-green eyes were icy.

"I don't bother to care about how you fight Big Bubble. It's your personal business, but if you get involved with Little Rope, I'm sorry, then don't blame me for beating the water dog."

The "Chaos" of the three-pillar god, Nyarlatotepu's divine power sweeps the entire time puzzle like an autumn wind, and the horrible phenomenon of thousands of faces suddenly appeared behind the silver-haired girl.

"The child's father is busy having an affair, and his strength is not yet strong enough to teach you personally, so my poor, lovely, virtuous and sensible wife has to help take it for him. Stinky dog, you should regret yourself like Basatan. Make a mistake of judgment!"

"Do you think I would be afraid of you? Nyarlatotepu! Just hearing the false name of the Three Pillars God makes me hate and disdain!" Mkhitla roared: "Asathos really deserves its blindness and foolishness. Fame, there will be a guy like you in charge!"

"...Dog barking?"

The chaos and instability, the feuding battle between the evil gods is easy.

The time maze that had been quiet for a long time was finally broken by the two Primordial Evil Gods.

Chapter 90 The Troubles After Becoming a God and "V-Word Vendetta"

After the soul transformation was completed, Ropey returned to the world as if he had drunk fake wine and walked swayingly.

He was really full this time.

The divine power augmentation effect brought by swallowing a large amount of the future is even comparable to his normal accumulation of millions of years, and there will be no side effects of pulling out the seedlings, and everything is digested and absorbed.

This made Rope couldn't help thinking, if he could eat all the future of all the territories at once, would he be able to save a long time and consecrate the gods in one step?

However, Yug Sotos pierced his illusion.

"The massive acquisition this time is based on your own divinity also sublimated, and then the gains from devouring time will get worse and worse, otherwise Mkhitla will not stay in the river for so long without injury. It's getting better. Besides, that's where you want to merge into the kingdom of God. It's too chaotic but it will backfire."

A pretty girl with white hair, holding a cup of steaming black tea. Lightly walked past Rope sitting on the sofa.

She leaned against the window sill in the study room of the villa, constantly blowing hot tea.

"I'm kind of expecting a plug-in to speak out, but you ruthlessly broke it."

Rope joked.

Yug glared at the black-haired youth.

"Do you still think that you don't have enough plug-ins? Ordinary occultists, ages like you are probably still struggling with obscure secrets, but you are already on the verge of the final accumulation threshold for the crowning of the true god. You don’t exist so quickly anymore."

"Stop talking about it."

Picking up the plan on the table, Ropey breathed out the window gently.

In an instant autumn fell, and the maple leaves planted next to the study room for viewing turned red, looking extraordinarily beautiful.

Seeing this breath that affects time, Yug nodded slightly. She was taken away by Azakaron and passed on to Rope’s divinity of "time". After this baptism of power, she has almost faded away from the color that belongs to her, giving Rope how much time he has for himself. The points are enough to compile a summary of the cult.

"You are back alone again. Has His Majesty Kthanos returned to his kingdom? According to what she said, being in exile and having such frequent activities will not arouse the vigilance of the gods of order?"

"She is not us."

Yug sighed.

"No matter how much Xanos is also the last son of the snake, exile does not mean imprisonment. Free communication is her inherent privilege. As for whether she will be wary of the gods of order... I have my plan, waiting for you to be ready Before the curtain is completely kicked off, there will be no doubts about the ancient gods on the edge of Xanos."

"Keep the curtain on... will the battle of order and chaos begin again."

Rope put down the entertainment plan in his hand, folded his hands on the table, his eyes full of uncontrollable impulse.

The blood and divinity of the war are boiling.

In the next epoch, he will personally write a chapter in the history of the multiverse.

"Little Rope, you will not make a big mistake with a line here, you should think about the things after the coronation." Yug said.

"Now the foundation stone pillars of the Heretic Gods are fully supporting you, and most of the Heretic Gods are also willing to take over the grace of your definite release of the seal in the future, but the contradictions between them will not be eliminated because of your existence. Unite this power."

"Your Majesty Yug, you are really simple."

Rope spread his hands.

"This matter hasn't been resolved even by you and Nyarlatotepu, but if you don't say anything lightly, I have the confidence to clean up the mess of the evil gods' character."

"It's true that even I have nothing to do with those elusive guys. Mother will not destroy them. They will not die. At best, they will be killed and reborn. This is useless for "conquering." "Yug sighed helplessly.

"But there is a good saying that sometimes outsiders and newborns are easy to do. You climb up all the way, without involving a trace of the hatred and gap of the evil spirit...except for the previous Mkhitla, which allows you to have good activities. Space may be something we can't do."

"You really have high hopes for me."

"If it weren't for high hopes, I wouldn't be by your side at this moment, little Rope." The white-haired girl smiled brightly: "I believe the indescribable magic power of the caller can help Hasta I'm so fascinated, I believe that other gods that are difficult to deal with are not a problem."

"You are here again..."

Rope shook his head.

"The question is, is there enough time for me to resolve the terrible character of the evil gods one by one?"

"Since what you are asking about is Yug Sotos, the "one of all things", then I, as the ruler of time and space, tell you clearly-there is absolutely no shortage of time! "