She paused and continued. "And because of a ritual unique to that world, after experiencing all kinds of impossibility, human beings can gain their power by killing the gods, and they can even transform from ordinary people who don’t understand the mystery to the whole world. One of the strongest people. Those humans call this kind of people "God Killers"... heh."

Naiyako ended with a sneer, ending his explanation of that world.

Basatan listened quietly, and waited until Nyarlatotep finished speaking before daring to speak out.

"I wonder what you need me to do?"

"Throw your'Ismit Circle' into that world."

"What!?" Bazatan said in surprise.

No wonder he was so shocked. As an old ruler, Basatan, the ‘lord of the crab’, is actually imperfect.

His divine power and divine nature are divided into two parts. The body preserves divine power, and the divine nature is attached to the magical "Ismit Circle". If Bassatan loses the "Ismit Circle" then It is very likely that he will fall from the throne of the gods and become a giant crab with no magical power.

"I know what you are thinking."

Naiyako glanced at the big crab that had become silent, and continued.

"You will only lose it temporarily, and no one will cut its connection with you. This is my promise as the Three Pillar God."

"Hush...please explain in detail."

In the end, Basatan obeyed Nayazi's order implicitly, but before doing that, he had to know why he had to throw the ‘Ismit Circle’ into that world.

"That world has a characteristic."

Nayazi took out one of her symbols, the shining trio-octahedron. This artifact has always been her favorite, and it is also one of the ways that mortals can summon Nayazi.

"If the divine tool of the **** has a very strong relationship with its owner, then it is very likely that it will trigger the dogma of the rules and allow that **** to come as the world-specific "god of disobedience"... Well, it seems you already understand. "

Having said that, Bazatan understood everything.

Among the rulers of the old days, none of the gods can have such a deep connection with his own gods like him, so if you use the world gate during the trial of the caller, you will send the'Ismit circle' into it. In that world, it is determined by the rules that Basatan is very likely to descend into that world and become the so-called "God of Incompatibility".

Surprisingly happy, today when most of the rulers in the old days are restricted, they can return to the rich world... Basatan is imagining what a beautiful scene would be if he tore the heart of that world.

"Hush... Your Majesty Nyaratotip, do you need me to destroy that world?" Basatan asked earnestly.

"No, on the contrary, I don't allow you to use the ontological descent."

Nayazi shook his head, denying Basatan's claims.

"You use your avatar to come down, and then you find Little Rope and fight him."

"Uh..." Bazatan was confused.

Isn’t that human kid the most important person in the gods? How could Nyarlatotepu order himself to fight him...

Although Basatan was at best mid-range among the old rulers, it was quite easy to kill Rope with the incarnation of a god.

"Of course, you have to deliberately lose to him, let the ritual determine success to inherit your strength."

Naiyazi said. "Little Rope's most friendly attribute is water. I originally planned to let Cthulhu go, but the two were too familiar to fight, so I found the next level of you, and then I found out , There is no one more suitable for this action than you."

"The power of Cthulhu is chaotic. If Little Rope uses your power to kill the false gods in that world, it means that chaos has overwhelmed order, and that world will be gradually drawn by the source of chaos, and finally turned into a support. The cornerstone of our authority."

"So that's the case, should I just lose to him deliberately?" Basatan said thoughtfully.

"Don't be too deliberate. Although he hasn't seen the appearance of the old ruler, he will be suspicious."

Naako thought for a while and smiled.

"It's the feeling of'finally defeating the opponent after all the hard work', you can grasp it yourself." She said, her tone became serious.

"But you must never hurt him, understand?"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

After thinking for a long time, the ancient **** of the sea, Basatan, the crab master, agreed to Nayazi's order.

Then, quite close to the place where Ropey descended, a mysterious golden artifact appeared on the Italian island of Sarangina, and Liliana, with a bronze and black cross, went and was ordered to collect—

Everything is in the plan, and the embryonic form of the chaotic storm has quietly emerged.

PS: I'll take my life to add more...

Chapter 15 God's Prosperity

In the forests on the outskirts of Milan, the originally beautiful scenery has been turned into muddy black swamps. The water level is still rising, and some low trees are almost inundated.

Rope stepped on the water, stood on it and hugged Liliana, frowning at the golden ring flying in the air.

You can't go wrong, that is indeed the taste of the old dominators!

"These guys, why don't their ghosts go away..." He complained, but Rope already knew that since the moment he met Cthulhu, the evil gods had had a relationship with him.

Glancing at the silver-haired girl in his arms, Rope stepped on the water, swiftly walking towards the border of the lake without looking back.

"Rope... Your Excellency?"

During the bumps, Liliana could only blush and leaned against Rope's chest because of the lack of her posture and her own strength.

Ever since she was young, even her father has never hugged her so intimately, let alone a strange man.

Especially this is the enemy who has just teased himself!

"what happened?"

"You put me down..." Liliana said intermittently, feeling that her face was about to burn.

"lay down?"

Rope took a funny look at the water under his feet.

"Miss Liliana, can you also step on the water?"

"Such simple spells, as long as..." The silver-haired girl suddenly remembered. Because she was hit by this man's spells, the curse power in her body now has no one at all, and those seemingly simple spells can't be used at all. If she was put down by him, she might really be drowned in water as a great knight.

"It seems that you are also aware of the current situation." Rope said with a smile.

He hugged Liliana's body tightly again.

Although he didn't mean to take advantage of the other party, Liliana inevitably gave him a look of shame.

"Don't worry, as long as you get to the land, I will relieve your negative state. Then you can run quickly. You may go crazy when you see that god."

Liliana had already swung his sword at Rope, but facing this kind-hearted daughter, he couldn't dislike it. There was also a little element of the original.