People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room - Chapter 549 Madness is a prelude to blasphemy

Looking down from space, the reversal of the North planet seems to be normal.

It still orbits the star regularly.

The atmosphere covering the planet is turbulent and unpredictable.

However, when the field of vision is zoomed in, the miracle that was mobilized by the Lord of Time, Avogmon, rooted in the myth of the Seed of Azathoth, is brewing and taking place among the gods with astonishment!

As if the green tide of diseased psoriasis is receding wildly;

The disappearing flame burst out suddenly, and returned to its first birth;

The out-of-control roaring monster, stripped away a little bit of madness, returned to human form;

Cities rise from the ruins;

Groups of dust turned into dead bones, and the bones were alive and reborn;

The sun rises in the west and sets in the east, and living beings die and turn to life;

Dead memories are melting;

The past returned from the abyss, biting the present and the future.

"Wh-"

[Outer God, Death of Nothingness, Nimbros], who was hunting on the banks and depths of the river of soul concept, let out an angry roar.

Because the predators that melted into his stomach suddenly became bland and tasted like chewing wax!

- But it is the soul fermented in the body of the predator, which suddenly revived and disappeared.

The long river of souls, which is completely dominated by the long river of time, continues to flow as always, but it is just a dense number of souls, uncontrollably returning to the source from the predator's body and the depths of the river valley.

It happened in [Soul River] and weirdness, but also in the hidden corners of the multiverse and even in the depths of the stars.

Death is the feast of the old gods!

And the resurrection will be the retching that they too will hate and spurn.

With the seed of Azathoth as the fulcrum and the power of Yavgomon as the lever, the time-space reversal is not only reversing the planet of North, but also reversing the feeding of the great beings in the depths of the multiverse.

It digs into their throats like an abominable hand, and from their rotting and stinking stomachs, takes every atom, every soul, notion of death, despair, madness that belongs to the planet of Noth. come out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

An indescribable voice echoed across the universe.

The stars are getting brighter and brighter, and in that imperceptible dimension, one by one opened his eyes and looked towards the continent of North!

"Eyes! Mom, so many eyes!"

The son of nothingness, Rashomon, who was having a picnic in the suburbs outside Francis City, looked up at the sky in surprise!

The blue sky in the eyes of mortals has become an indescribable and full of ... childlike world when it falls into his eyes.

It is the crack of time and space torn open by tentacles;

That is the overlapping of the planes forced by the high-level dimension;

It is the soul erosion of decaying creations;

However, after all, they just watched and did not dare to squeeze in rashly, because...because this is the projection of Ika, the sleeping place of Uposasla, the source of no source.

No one knows his origin, it is rumored that he was once the traveler of the supreme **** Azathoth!

At this moment, the ripples caused by the reversal of time and space in North Continent, under the magnification of the law of time and space, turned into huge waves, sweeping the entire universe.

One after another, the gods of the old days were awakened.

The casual act of opening his eyes and stretching his body is a disaster for the surrounding life!

The great Nyarlathotep, once again answered the expectations of the universe.

Tranquility will eventually become a thing of the past.

The chaos sweeping the universe has arrived.

"There is a price to pay for embracing freedom! I have prepared the stage for you, are you prepared for your life?"

In the space city, Ning Xiuyuan lowered his arms and turned to look at the gods.

At this moment, everyone's liver and gallbladder are split, and their hearts are collapsed!

Because the continent of North has returned to before the disaster broke out.

More importantly, the familiar beliefs and anchors are back.

Before they could respond, the huge space city collapsed and disintegrated, and the real people standing in front of them also dissipated with the solar storm like a phantom.

A war that is difficult to spy on even the old gods is about to break out!

…

…

All manner of indescribable clucks, rolls, squeals, and hisses echoed in the boiling swamp of grey dust and light.

The demonic wind is whispering, and the earth is whispering.

The monotonous sound of the protoplasmic flesh and blood cells beating on the blasphemous slate is the frenzied sound that surrounds Azathoth and is difficult to imitate by the poor drummer!

When the Bertoris sorcery is released successfully;

When the continent of North reverses time and space;

The belligerent madness that underpinned Uposasla's rationality receded like a tidal wave,

The remaining trace of rationality is like a dream before waking up, a morbid howl in the unreality.

"Hooho...hoo..."

"Whoosh - hoot -"

Abominable creatures, old masters, driven by an angry **** father from the great world enshrined with blasphemous slates - Ika!

They carried the wrath of the Father God and swept the continent of North.

Death is an antidote to all living diseases.

The despicable real people are cruelly deprived of the antidote of the Norse beings, let them return to the world, and once again suffer the morbid madness that leads to depravity!

They could not see the Outer Gods of the past who peeped out from the unknown dimensions, but the abomination that originated from Ubo Sasla fell from the sky like the end of the day.

Terror poured into every corner of the land of North.

The whole planet is like a natural urn, reflecting the coquettish charm that death is also dazzled by!

confusion! crazy! destroy!

This is the fate that North Continent will never be able to get rid of!

However, a group of old gods who embraced freedom again supported the beliefs of all living beings.

In fear, face the old ruler who descended from the sky.

for freedom!

At the same time, Ubo Sasla, who frantically released his heirs, could no longer bear the curse of chaotic ignorance and fell into instinctive breeding.

Gray Ika recovered as before, and a large number of new single-celled protoplast organisms split from his body.

In the ecstasy of the first birth, he embraced the blasphemous slate, unwilling to let go.

Until an intrusion mixed with an unfamiliar icy aura, like a murmur in a dream, evoking Ubo Sasla's rationality in his dream.

Do not!

It's not pure reason, it's more like a sleepover between waking and sleeping, in which instinct dominates authority.

Uposasla subconsciously devoured alien creatures.

However…

I don't know how many times the swallowing action was repeated, but this time it failed.

The failure of the swallowing action did not wake Uposasla.

Stupid Chaos still rules his reason.

He instinctively waved his invisible and intangible huge body and continued to devour the alien creature.

It is like a sleepwalking evil beast, subconsciously tearing apart all the prey that comes close.

Who is the prey?

—It is the old ruler, the white worm, Ning Xiuyuan!

At this time, He was frantically resisting the devouring of Uposasla.

"Wh-"

Frightened howls echoed among the gray Ika, venting the spiritual pollution of facing the Outer God.

From the secret art that the **** of toads, Zatoguya, saw from the "Key of the Old God", he was tired and sickly maintaining his pathetic reason. (Chapter 352)

"Boom boom boom!"

On the pale face of Sheng Hui, the eyeballs congealed by blood beads squeezed out and dripped frantically.

Biting chills spread towards Uposasla with the roar of the white worms.

Like ice water in a glass, poured on a sleeping volcano.

Even if the magma is no longer boiling, the black solidified volcanic rock full of confusing colors is still extremely hot, transpiring the ice water into a white mist.

This is:

— Illidheim!

The poor and arrogant white worm actually wanted to swallow an elephant and dominate the great outer god, the source of no source, Uposasla.

Simply ridiculous! ridiculous!

His pathetic and pitiful greed, completely devoid of rational judgment, looks more mad than the craziest beast!

"Walking in the footsteps of collective consciousness and dreams, echoing the babble of sleep and sleep of all beings, the guardian of the gate of eternal sleep, the protector of sleep and good dreams, your admirer, I pray for your watch and blessing!"

Deep prayers echoed among the gray Ika.

Oh, look, the white worm Ning Xiuyuan is praying for the help of Arthurs, the **** of phantom sleep.

In the dreamland constructed by the fat brain of the white worm, Arthur, the **** of sleep, came quietly.

He looked at the behemoth beyond the nightmare, and his body suddenly became transparent.

One after another phantom ghosts rushed out of his body, passed through the nightmare, and surrounded Uposasla in madness and distortion.

—This is a ghostly fantasy goddess.

They were ruthlessly dominated and completely lost their rationality and wisdom.

They dance around Uposasla, playing monotonous flutes and abominable cacophony!

Phantom sleep!

It is the power of phantom sleep!

It is the phantom sleep authority of the great Fan God to appease the supreme **** Azathoth!

The despicable **** of phantom sleep, Arthur, even imitated the actions of the great Fan God, wielding the authority bestowed by the Fan God with a miracle, and in the blasphemy, appeases Ubo Sasla's deep sleep.

How arrogant this is! How collapsed!

Could it be that the appeasement of the Fan God to Azathoth was also a... father-killing devotion?

“Tuk Tuk Tuk…”

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

[Doom] favored Uposasla, the wide-ranging flute and the odious monotonous drum beat gradually drowned out the shrieks, percussions, murmurs, and barks that echoed in the gray Ika.

Under the bewitchment of the Blasphemy Slate, the protoplasmic flesh and blood creatures who fell into mental frenzy gradually calmed down.

They even waved their tentacles and limbs happily and instinctively, falling into a deep sleep.

Including the Uposasla body, which is indistinguishable from each other.

This volcano, which may erupt at any time, seems to fall into a deep sleep, and the hot magma rocks gradually cool down.

So much so that the ice water of Illidheim was splashed on it, leaving some water stains when the mist evaporated.

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The white worm · Ning Xiuyuan can complete the devouring of Ubo Sasla!

"Waaag—"

A slightly immature howl suddenly reverberated across the continent of North.

As the projection of Grey Ika, Calamity is always the swan song of North.

Even if there is no terrifying green tide, the miracle of time will still wake Uposasla and bring disaster.

Reversing time and space not only fails to delay time, it even makes things worse.

Because the ripples in time and space attract the greedy and greedy eyes of the gods!

This is the curse of Avogmon, Lord of Time.

Uposasla will eventually return to reason, but before that, the greedy old Outer Gods have already sensed the gluttony of the arrogant white worm.

They prowled in the super-dimensional spider web, and while snickering, they quickly approached, trying to replace them.