The red moon returns

Chapter 487: Lord of Tindalos
How does it feel to see a 30- or 40-story skyscraper bearing down on you?
Lynch finally realized it.

When the difference in body size reaches a certain level, a qualitative change will occur.

He couldn't even feel the physical threat or the mysterious and filthy stimulation. The size alone was enough to bring him strong psychological pressure.

Billions of deadly hounds were roaming around him, as if they could pounce on him and tear him to pieces at any time. A giant wolf as big as a mountain stood in front of him, looking down at him.

But Lynch no longer flinched. He just smiled calmly and looked at the huge monster in front of him calmly.

Msissa, Lord of Tindalos, King of the Hounds, Master of the City of Tindalos.

Unlike the lower-class hounds that are only controlled by their appetite, it is the only orderly being among the chaotic hounds.

It is similar to the incarnation of Yog-Sothoth, the Lord of Billions of Lights, named Tavier Arthur Umr, the One of All. Since the day it came into being, it has transcended all time and space and exists at every point in time in this world, from the beginning to the end, throughout the entire world.

But unlike Yog-Sothoth, in the Age of the Fall of the Gods at the end of the mythological era, Yog-Sothoth took up the authority of time and ascended to the highest altar, while Msissa was defeated in the struggle and retreated into the corner of time.

It was unwilling to accept defeat, so it launched an endless eternal war against Yog-Sothoth, hoping to use this opportunity to break the barrier of curved time and angular time and let the city of Tindalos descend into the river of time, just like the Silver Gate of the One from which all things return.

However, without the authority of time, it was increasingly at a disadvantage in the war. For this reason, billions of years in the distant future, it finally turned to its former allies, the Yis, for help and demanded their technological creation, the Stasis Block.

Yes, the Yis from mythical times were allies of Msisha.

During the most prosperous period of the Yis people, which was the middle of the mythological era, they had many large-scale conflicts with the hounds. In the end, both sides took a step back, and the Yis people had the privilege of using communicators to block the hounds' perception. In return, they had to abide by the agreement and not enter the River of Time with their bodies and souls, but only rely on brain waves to travel through time.

In the long eternal war that followed, the Yith people stayed out of it, neither offending the Yog-Sothoth clan nor breaking the agreement with Msisha, and remained neutral until Msisha asked them for the stasis blocks.

The Yithians and Yog-Sothoth actually had an alliance. They did not want to break their neutrality, so it was inconvenient for them to send out the stasis blocks and thus provoke Yog-Sothoth's anger. But it happened that in the Fifth Age, Yog-Sothoth needed the help of the Yithians to allow Lynch to enter the Silver Gate. In exchange, Yog-Sothoth agreed to the Yithians' request to send out the stasis blocks.

This was the situation that the Yis people had introduced to Lynch on the road before. It made Lynch understand a little bit. Just like Yog-Sothoth wanted him to find the Book of the Dead, Msisha also wanted something. The Yis people, who were unlucky enough to be caught in the middle, just took this opportunity to offend neither side.

Since the Islamic people travel through time via brain waves, they cannot carry items, and they must be delivered to Msissa by a third party like Lynch.

Msisha's two eyes, which seemed to contain the stars in the universe, turned to Lynch. He stared at him with his cold eyes for a moment, then leaned down in front of Lynch and sniffed him.

The close contact made Lynch's blood vessels beat wildly. He truly experienced what it meant to have a single hair plucked out be thicker than my waist. It was a simple literal meaning without any rhetoric.

When he raised his head again, the hostility and vigilance surrounding the giant wolf had faded. He took two steps back and squatted on the ground, looking up...

Shit! Lin Qi gritted his teeth and prepared himself mentally. Then he let out a wolf howl that almost pierced his soul. The huge sound was like thunder, shaking his spiritual body into a fuzzy state.

Along with the howl, a thought also entered Lynch's mind. Without the concept of language, Lynch could clearly feel the meaning of welcome and expectation. Your takeaway has been delivered, please check it.

Thinking to himself for his own amusement, Lynch took out the purpose of this trip.

A square block of metal, seemingly very heavy, but when held in the hand it seems weightless, as if it is floating.

Stasis block, one of the high-tech products of the Yis people, is far more advanced than the electric shock gun.

This thing is a product of time distortion. The initial effect is that one second inside means one thousand years outside. But with the development of Yis technology, the effect is getting better and better, and finally it has been improved to one second inside and one million years outside. Therefore, they need to use stasis blocks to store their necessary items so that they can use them normally in the distant future. Also, because they cannot carry them themselves,
When the Yis people told him just now, he thought that the Hound King wanted something inside the Stasis Block, but after asking carefully, he found out that what the other party wanted was the Stasis Block itself.

Because this earthly product shows the distortion of time to the extreme, it almost unifies the two opposing concepts of moment and eternity into a small metal box.

When distortion reaches its extreme, it exceeds the level that should exist in the mortal world and is almost touching the realm of gods. This concept is undoubtedly of great reference value for Msisha, a special existence who has not seized the divine power of time but has transcended all time.

In fact, according to Milt, Yog-Sothoth wanted the Book of the Dead for the same reason. It was also written in a mortal body, containing the truth of the world, and he needed to use it as a reference to deepen his control over theocracy.

This means that after this time, both sides have improved, but the battle situation remains unchanged. No wonder this battle will last until the end of time.

The sense of anticipation coming from the other side became more and more obvious. Although the giant wolf was squatting in front of him with an arrogant look on its face and not moving, its huge eyes were already fixed on the box in Lynch's hand, and its gaze followed the box slowly moving.

This suddenly made Lynch feel like he was being fed. The sense of humor immediately diluted the seriousness in his heart. The omnipresent pressure could no longer be found. He even wanted to hold the box, shake it left and right, and then throw it over.

Forget it. No matter which world it is, if a person seeks death, he will die. Besides, I am representing the Islamic people now. If I don’t want to be hunted down by them later, I’d better not embarrass myself.

He felt a little regretful in his heart, but on the surface he still looked serious and dignified as he took the box and took two steps forward, raising the box into the air.

"In compliance with the future covenant, the great race of Daes presents the contract object. May the barrier of angular time finally be broken, and may the Tindalos race be victorious."

Swish, a strange tentacle popped out from the hound's body, instantly swept away the stasis block and retracted into the body. The strange metal box just disappeared out of thin air in the hound's body.

Silence, silence.

The hounds remained motionless, and both parties remained silent.

This is the end?

Just when Lynch was beginning to wonder, the giant wolf suddenly opened its huge mouth, stretched its head over, and swallowed him in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)