Chapter 658 The Past of the Old Ones
Chapter 658 The Past of the Old Ones
In order to confirm that the two were the same person, Jiang Yeming interrupted the fog monster.
"I also know an existence called Azathoth, at least with the same pronunciation, but I'm not sure what the relationship between the two is. This is some information I got from the world of the old rulers. Can you see if it is him?"
Jiang Yeming said, waving his arms, and a pair of statues of the ancestor gods carved in the palaces of evil gods from the land of the old rulers appeared. "
Seeing those lifelike statues full of weird and artistic atmosphere, the mist monster remained motionless, and it took a long time to recover.
"That's him. This is Azathoth's favorite image. It seems that he is doing well. Can you tell me something about him?"
Unexpectedly, the one who asked the question became the one who was asked, Jiang Yeming said: "Yes, in exchange, you have to tell me first, I am very interested in the matter of Azathoth and the will of the abyss."
"Azathoth, once the most dazzling genius of our time, relied on superhuman strength and unparalleled charm in his youth. He gathered a large number of loyal followers, overthrew the ancient empire, and established a new country on the ruins of the empire. In his middle age, he lamented the shortness of his life, gave up the throne, and left the country alone to find the eternal secret."
The fog monster stopped and looked at Jiang Yeming: "I'm the only one talking, didn't you show it? At least share with me some of the beautiful marks of your era."
Share good marks?Jiang Yeming was stunned for a moment, then he figured it out. He combined some positive emotions such as delicious food, beautiful scenery, the exhilaration of fighting, the relaxation of travel, etc. into a small emotional group. Jiang Yeming separated this soul light ball with only emotions, and floated towards the misty monster.
After absorbing the emotional light ball, the fog monster gave a long and comfortable roar: "It's been a long time since I felt this way. It's a very good feeling. Where am I talking?"
"It's about Azathoth leaving his country to find the eternal secret." Jiang Yeming said.
"Yes, he will do whatever he wants. No one can stop him. For the sake of eternity, he tried every means to steal the Godhead of the God of Glory, ignited the divine fire in the angry pursuit of the gods, and finally succeeded in stealing the authority of the God of Glory from the previous generation. But even so, he still hasn't found the secret of eternity, and the gods will die, just a biological form with a long life."
Jiang Yeming smiled, and replied: "Spend a lifetime of obsession in pursuit of eternity, what has he gained in the process? Is he just satisfied with that illusory obsession?"
The fog monster was in a daze again, and it took a long time to reply: "Yeah, he didn't get anything. For the eternal secret, the kingdom was destroyed, and the bloodline was cut off. Even if he became a god, he didn't care about maintaining his beliefs. His divine power continued to weaken, and he finally became a weak god. But even so, he found the eternal secret. He was the first god to discover transcendence, and he used this method to guide many gods to higher dimensions."
"It seems that he is really smart. He discovered the problem in advance, and even tempted a group of gods to help him find the way." Jiang Yeming couldn't help but complained again.
"Yes, he is so cunning. On the surface, he is bright and great, but in private, he is full of conspiracies and tricks. Those gods thought that Azathoth was so noble, but they didn't know that he discovered the secrets of high dimensions through the process of detachment of the gods. There is no time there, so it can be eternal, but it will also lose all kinds of emotions obtained in the three-dimensional world. Even a selfish and ruthless person like him is unwilling to live forever like that."
Speaking of which, the misty monster finally got to the point. Azathoth was very disappointed with that kind of eternity. In order to live more fun, he re-disguised as a kind and great God of Glory, recruiting believers in various planes and spreading faith.
But in private, he is provoking conflicts between gods and causing battles between different worlds. It can be said that even the god of conspiracy is not as beautiful as he is.
In this way, over a long period of time, the divine power accumulated by Azathoth made him the Supreme Lord God, and he established a huge kingdom of God and controlled countless worlds.
But at this moment, his transcendence of countless gods and spirits in time and space attracted the attention of high-dimensional beings, and a destruction without warning appeared. Countless transcendents returned to the three-dimensional material world, started bloody killings, and destroyed everything.
It was another old-fashioned destruction story, Jiang Yeming quickly interrupted: "Let's just talk about the relationship between Azathoth and the will of the abyss. You are not the first to describe the destruction of the world, nor will you be the last. I have no interest in it."
The fog monster was so lifeless, or in other words, the long time allowed it to have an excellent stomach, so it skipped this episode without hesitation.
After countless worlds resisted—suffered heavy injuries—destroyed, after this kind of process without a future, the creatures who finally belonged to the time and space where Azathoth was located launched a shocking escape.
Azathoth was also among them. Knowing about high-dimensional existence, he kept restraint. As a result, the god system he controlled became the strongest force among the fugitives. The creatures involuntarily moved closer to Azathoth. After a little guidance, they gradually formed a huge fugitive group. They fled one world after another, always fleeing when the world was destroyed. As more and more worlds were experienced, the fugitive group eventually became super bloated.
At this moment, Azathoth spoke up, claiming that he had found a way to fight the transcendents, that is, to create a perfect soul kingdom. In his description, this soul kingdom ignores time and space, and in the cracks between dimensions, no matter how strong the transcendents are, they cannot destroy it.
The creatures who were tired of running away without any hesitation chose to believe in Azathoth, and even those gods attached to his own pantheon thought it was the best plan.
But no one knew that this was just Azathoth's most selfish plan.
As early as when he was planning to transcend, he had already discovered that the soul is the only form that can freely shuttle between dimensions, and those transcended are essentially more powerful souls.
Therefore, he came up with an idea. Compared with the transcendent, the souls of the three-dimensional world are much weaker. Even the souls of the gods are several grades worse than the transcendent. However, in terms of quantity, the souls of the three-dimensional world are too large to count. If there is a way to gather all these souls together, will it produce a higher quality soul than the transcendent.
Fudged by his thoughts, hundreds of millions of creatures sacrificed their lives and entered the divine kingdom of Azathoth in the form of souls, where they were tortured, compressed and purified, and stuffed into extremely tiny soul carriers.
Damn it, Jiang Yeming exclaimed in his heart, isn't Azathoth's way of refining the soul-calling banner commonly used by the evil ways in the cultivation world?
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