I became the old one

Chapter 179

The deep, dark sea.

The ancient ruins sleeping in the seabed, the city of Raliyah in the deep sea.

Cthulhu, who had a huge blood-red meat bun on his head, was grinning hoarsely and rubbing his wound with his tentacles, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't touch the injured place.

After working for a long time, Cthulhu found that his tentacles had been broken in the previous war.

Yushen's power remained in the wound, making it impossible for the wound to heal.

In the end, Cthulhu could only choose to give up, squatting on the ground with his fat buttocks, watching Hastur who was cut into a stick in front of him, lost in thought.

Hasta was more seriously injured than Cthulhu, and was hit by the feather god Istaya without any defense.However, after leaving the battlefield, Hastur recovered faster than Cthulhu.

Countless light yellow thick smoke secreted from the wound, and then condensed together, turning into new tentacles and limbs.

Hastur's broken body is healing rapidly in a visible way.

After about half an hour.

The wound has disappeared from Hastur's body, and this monster that resembles a human but is actually an octopus has returned to its original shape.

The yellow robe swayed gently in the water waves, and the moon-shaped divine ring behind it emitted a hazy light.

"Hasta, if you shot with all your strength, you might not be the opponent of those two guys." Cthulhu said in a low voice, looking at the yellow king in front of him with his yellow eyes.

Hastur, Cthulhu...the two are blood brothers.

Forged by a powerful and ancient being.

Cthulhu knew about the power that Hastur possessed.Although the strength displayed by Feather God and Feathered Serpent Dragon is not weak, they will definitely not be Hastur's opponents.

"Not in a hurry…"

Hastur's greasy voice, like a poisonous snake crawling, came from the robe: "When the war is over, and those gods fight to the point of losing both sides, we will choose to take action again, and then we will be able to kill multiple birds with one stone."

"However, I'm afraid that the original fire will return at that time."

There was uncontrollable fear in Cthulhu's voice.

"The original fire?"

Hastur said disdainfully: "I've heard this name from you more than once. It's just an old ruler in a remote galaxy. How strong can it be?"

Hastur came from the depths of the universe and was well informed, even a part of that great plan of existence.

There is a natural disdain for the Old Ones in distant galaxies.

"The original fire is really strong."

Cthulhu is still trying his best to explain, "When I faced it last time, I even felt that he had surpassed the old days and stepped into an unprecedented field."

"You are joking."

Hastur said: "Beyond the old rulers, that is the domain of the pillar gods. You have never seen the real pillar gods, and you can't imagine how great the power they represent is."

"But you haven't seen the original fire, and you don't know how terrifying that guy is." Cthulhu said naively.

Hastur froze for a moment.

He didn't know how to refute the same words.

The dark city of the deep sea fell into silence again, only two giant beasts were left sitting opposite each other.

After half an hour.

Or Cthulhu spoke again.

"By the way, why did you suddenly appear here?" Hastur lived in the ancient galaxy called Carcosa in the universe, which was quite far away from the world of Norland.

Most of the Old Ones' personalities are lazy.

If there is no reason, they will not choose to take the initiative to cross the boundless void, after all, this involves the deep rules of the subspace.

Even if you lose a powerful old ruler, you may be completely lost in the cracks of time and space.

"It's the alarm clock Cthugha..."

Hastur fell into deep thought, and slowly said: "I was targeted by that monster."

……

The Western Continent, above the Holy Mountain of Olympus.

Zeus sits cross-legged on his throne, high above, overlooking the vast world.

The Western Continent is divided into two parts by the Ethebes, the long river that circles the earth, originating from Hades. At this time, the northern part has been occupied by the believers of El Gani and the Dragonborn army.

In the south, there are city-states established by the sons of the gods.

The Oedipes River has abundant water, forming a vast farming area nearby. The natural environment here is suitable, and many large city-states were established around this ancient river.

among these city-states.

The ancient city of Troy was the most prosperous and powerful.

The city was built by the sea god Poseidon and the sun god Apollo.It was built when Zeus had just become the king of gods, and Poseidon wanted to usurp the authority of the king of gods, but was exiled by Zeus on the earth.

From its founding to the ten-year war between the Dragonborn and the Children of the Gods, the city has stood for a thousand years.

The wear and tear brought by time has not destroyed this ancient city.

On the contrary, with the blessing of faith, the city of Troy became more sacred and prosperous.In the millennium, countless heroes were born from this city, and countless myths and legends spread from this city.

And now.

The city of Troy has also become the front line against the Dragonborn army.

In fact, in the past few years.Relying on their own formidable strength, the army of Dragonborn tried to cross the Oedipes River several times and forcibly captured the city of Troy.

However, it is difficult for mortals to harm the city forged by the gods.

Several large-scale attacks all returned without success.

On the contrary, Dragonborn himself suffered heavy losses in these several large-scale battles.It is precisely because of the existence of the city of Troy that the dragonborn's aggressiveness like a raging fire is curbed.

making this war into a stalemate.

As for the Western Continent, although the climate is not much different from that of the Eastern Continent.

But after all, this is the home field of mankind. With the home field advantage and the secret help of the gods, as time goes by, the balance of victory is gradually tilting towards the human side.

From the very beginning, the Trojan warriors could only hide in the city and defend passively.

Gradually, they can take the initiative to attack and try to harass the dragonborn.

And now...

With the plague spreading among the dragonborn army and a complete fallout between the two powerful golden dragonborn, Agamemnon and Achilles, this ten-year stalemate war finally brought a turn for the better.

A tall figure appeared in the sanctuary of the Olympus Hall. He was half kneeling on the ground, and his voice rumbled.

"Father, did you hear that?

The raging beast howled horribly in my heart.

Only blood, only drinking the blood of the enemy can soothe him.War is my food, and I can no longer bear the thirst for blood and carnage. "

There was a sick longing in that voice.

The figure slowly raised its head, revealing a familiar face. It was Ares, the God of War who had killed Donez.

(End of this chapter)