They all call me the Outer God

What no one knows is that this king is quite bloodthirsty and will show a pleasing and joyful expression when killing.

The stone statue was also brought by the king from the beginning. Although no one knows what it is, the king seems to care about it very much.

"I only remember that it is an indispensable thing for me to recover my memory, and you are the factor of memory tracing."

The monarch waited patiently for the painting of Yomos to be judged, then turned his head to look at Riya, and then shifted his gaze to the stone sculpture on the ground, stretched out his hand, and the stone sculpture automatically flew back to his hand.

With the movement of the monarch's fingers, the canvases actually fell off the drawing board automatically and arranged in a long row in the air.

When everyone looked at the paintings, they fell into a stagnation.

Because they couldn't understand what Riya painted at all.

From those canvases, you can vaguely see the wriggling tentacles, the tattered folds of clothes and the surging waves, and even the oppressive sky that seemed to be torn apart, with rolling clouds and lightning flashing in it.

Each portrait is so abstract and weird, and the content is not clear. This is different from Haddeck's previous style, or even worse than before.

The monarch is used as a model, but the painting is created like this. In an instant, the crowd watching nearby was half disappointed, and they have even thought about where to bury themselves after their death.

Yomos was gloating.

The king remained calm and faced Ria. Ria could feel that he was waiting for her to speak.

Ria took a step forward and put one hand on her chest: "Your Majesty, why not put these paintings together and take a look."

"Put them together, do you think you are playing a jigsaw game?" Yomos sneered, thinking that Haddeck's brain was really filled with seawater. Anyway, he would win no matter what.

However, the king did not think so. He waved his arms, as if conducting a performance, and the canvases were automatically arranged under the extraordinary effect. Soon, fourteen canvases formed an extraordinary picture.

The turbulent sea, the sky torn by lightning, and two huge creatures with intertwined tentacles, fighting in the waves.

Their size is extraordinary, even the islands and sailboats beside them seem small. One of the giants is dressed in yellow, and because it is larger near than far, it looks particularly majestic.

As for the other one, it is the stone sculpture that appeared at his feet when Riya was painting!

The fifteenth canvas was separated separately, and the top was full of floating corpses soaked in sea water. These corpses were pierced with cold weapons, and tentacles were wriggling at the wounds. The eyes were completely turned into two black holes, the eyeballs had disappeared, and the eye sockets were filled with fish.

It seemed that they were in a tragic fight, or died suddenly after witnessing something terrible.

"Your Majesty, this is the work I want to show you. You need to accept the reality. The previous works cannot show your true appearance." Leah suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the yellow-robed creature in the painting, "This is the real you."

Yomos wanted Leah to shut up, but he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned his head to look at the king, but found that he lowered his head and tried to hold his head with trembling hands.

Finally, the king laughed in a low voice.

"Wonderful, Haddock, you never let me down!"

Yomos was puzzled: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about..."

The king gradually loosened his arms: "Many of you know that I have few memories of the past. Ordinary artists will only follow the rules and even beautify me when painting my portrait, just because they are afraid of me."

"But Haddock's inspiration is very high, which means he can easily discover something unusual, and perhaps, he can see the past and the future."

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"I use stone carving to influence him step by step, so that his inspiration can be further deepened, hoping to restore his memory through this. It seems that the bet is right."

The king looked at Ria with relief: "Your inspiration is higher than his, and you really see the attitude we should have."

This sentence is not said to Haddock, but to Ria.

He knows that the person standing in front of him now is not Haddock, and perhaps he knew it from the beginning.

"Thanks to you, I have recovered some of my memories and remembered my original name. Now I am just a clone, but I still need to resolve the hatred that has accumulated since a long time ago."

"I also know why there is a channel connecting to the sea of ​​​​the earth in Aldebaran. Everything is fate."

His words suddenly became complicated again, and then the king took off his mask, revealing his face behind.

"My name is Hastur. It's been a long time since I last saw you. I didn't expect that we would meet again in this form."

Riya was stunned: "Do we know each other?"

Then he thought of the Godhead. Maybe this yellow king and the Godhead are old acquaintances. However, since the current trouble has been solved, Riya must immediately find Qisha and Shamil.

So next, the young man made his request to the king, and Hastur generously agreed to send Yomos to find them. Riya still remembers the expression of Yomos before he left.

It was not a happy expression anyway.

After watching Yomos leave, Ria staggered a few steps and felt extremely tired. Perhaps it was the side effect of the stone sculpture. He felt dizzy when looking at anything.

Hasta invited Ria to rest in the palace and arranged a dinner.

At the dinner, Hasta and Ria took their seats first, and they both focused their eyes on the stone sculpture on the table.

"The stars have returned, the disaster star has awakened, and the Day of Judgment has come." This was the first thing Hastur said to Riya after sitting down.

"You should know what the awakening of the glorious rising sun means."

Ria pondered for a moment: "For the creatures on earth, it means that the seawater will pour in, and the ancient gods and the old rulers will also wake up from their sleep."

"Then why does the sea pour back——"

At this moment, Hastur stared into the eyes of the stone sculpture.

"Because He is waking up."

"Him?"

"The old days sleeping in the deep sea city of R'lyeh will sooner or later roll everything into the deep sea and return everything to its own hotbed."

Riya remembered the scene she had dreamed about on the ship: "You mean, the passage that used to sleep here leads to the other end of the passage, the Sea of ​​Bathus?"

"yes."

Hastur did not deny it, his eyes were complicated: "And my memory is reminding me that it is my blood relatives who are sleeping in the sea. Maybe this is not a coincidence. Somehow, I am destined to find him."

"What happens after you find it?" Riya asked. He wanted to know what the King in Yellow would do after he found the sleeping one in R'lye. At the same time, he also thought about how he had fallen under the influence of the stone sculpture. The horrific scene that was drawn.

Hastur closed his eyes.

"He will wake up, and I am destined to stop him. This bloodline is destined not to coexist peacefully."

"War is inevitable and will inevitably come."