Dreaming for 10,000 years

Chapter 204 Waste wood
Among the Old Ones on the entire blue planet, apart from beings like Nyarlathotep, Cthulhu and Hastur are the strongest.

Cthulhu sleeps in the coral palace of R'lyeh, his body rising and falling like mountains in the deep sea; while Hastur, the spiritual master from Mars, weaves terrifying dreams in the void.

Their power comes from blood, they are brothers connected by blood, but also eternal enemies. One rules the darkness of the deep sea, the other controls the madness of the stars.

Hastur's power on Blue Star is far greater than Cthulhu's. His cult is spread across the continent, and his believers chant forbidden hymns.

Only this vast land of China has always been protected by some ancient power, preventing him from getting involved.

For thousands of years, he, like other Old Ones, was suppressed by the people of this land with spells, swords and bronze artifacts, and was distorted into a mythical monster.

Now, this land finally showed signs of decay. Hastur's tentacles trembled in the void, and he even temporarily put aside his hatred for Cthulhu and reached a fragile alliance with this brother in the deep sea.

Shi Fei was just looking at the illusory human figure formed by locusts. It was a blurry figure, and the whole person was shrouded in a yellow robe.

The more he understood this world, the more unhappy he felt!

Why are there so many of these things in this damn place?
"sword!"

Shi Fei flipped his fingers, and a brilliant sword light tore through the sky. He wanted to cut through the yellow sky and shatter the madness that enveloped the earth!
However, Hastur's spiritual power far exceeded Cthulhu's. Before the sword light touched the yellow-robed shadow, Shi Fei felt dazed.

When he regained consciousness, he was in a magnificent Roman palace, with countless stars inlaid on the dome, each of which was shining with a strange light.

On the throne at the end of the palace sat a figure in a yellow robe. In the shadows under the hood, octopus-like tentacles could be vaguely seen wriggling.

Hastur's voice echoed in the space, like the whispers of countless people superimposed together: "Do you also want to know the secret of the starry sky?"

The tentacles of the Yellow King slowly rose, like countless creeping shadows, reaching out to the hood that concealed his true appearance. Once a mortal's eyes touched his face, his reason would break like a fragile spider web.

"I know you're paralyzed!" Shi Fei sneered at Hasta who was pretending to be so arrogant, and gently pushed out a palm.

A phantom is also pretending!

His palm did not carry any lethal power, but it contained his own information, or his own "understanding".

In this endless dark universe, there is a terrible secret: everything is just a dream of Azathoth, the blind and foolish god.

When he wakes up, the universe will dissipate like a bubble.

But Shi Fei was originally the "dream man"!
He was clearly aware that he was in a dream and was not even sure whether his past had ever really existed.

Unlike Hastur, an Old One who has only a vague understanding of the truth of the universe and is secretive about it, Shi Fei has long since accepted this cruel fact.

Hastur and a group of the Old Ones feared the truth, but Shi Fei accepted his fate calmly!
When his palm wind lifted Hastur's hood, the indescribable face of the Yellow King was distorted, and he let out a heart-wrenching, strange and unpredictable mental shock.

The mental shock was like a human wailing, full of fear and despair, as if a self-proclaimed god suddenly found himself to be nothing more than a puppet in someone else's hands, or an object of observation in a lab dish. His existence, his birth, and even his will may have been interfered with by some higher being.

Hastur found it hard to accept this fact. He had only been guessing before, but now there was circumstantial evidence!
Hastur's wailing was like the sound of a broken bell, shattering this illusory space.

The columns of the Romanesque palace crumbled piece by piece, and the stars inlaid on the dome fell one after another, drawing brilliant trails in the void.

Shi Fei felt his consciousness was dazed for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the real world.

The scene before my eyes was horrifying. The swarm of locusts that covered the sky and the earth fell like a rainstorm, and the insect corpses hit the ground with dense "papping" sounds.

With a flip of his palm, a red flame appeared out of nowhere, turning the insect corpses on the ground into ashes.

Landing lightly in the courtyard, Shi Fei patted the non-existent dust on his collar and said, "It's done for now."

He deliberately emphasized the word "temporarily". After all, the King in Yellow could bring about another locust plague at any time if he wanted to.

Ah Ruo stroked the silver scorpion ornament on her collar and whispered, "The Scorpion God cheers for you. When the yellow figure appeared, even the Scorpion God felt fear."

Shi Fei was not surprised when he heard this, and said, "After all, Igolonak is a loser. I'm going to prepare for a rain, so be careful!"

"I know! I won't hold you back!" A Ruo said seriously.

It's very strange here, even if he is a Gu Master, he may encounter danger!
"..." Shi Fei said with a smile: "It's not as serious as you say! If something is wrong, run!"

Shi Fei said no more. He moved his body and turned into a stream of light, rising into the sky and rushing towards the east. His goal was the sea. Only with the help of the water vapor from the ocean could he bring a life-saving rain to this dry land.

As we all know, water vapor rises with the air and cools down when it encounters a cooler air layer. When it cools to a certain degree, the water vapor condenses into tiny water droplets to form clouds.

When water droplets in the clouds encounter condensation nuclei (such as dust, salt particles, etc.), they condense into larger water droplets around these condensation nuclei.

When these droplets are large enough to no longer be supported by the updrafts, they fall from the cloud as raindrops!
Only rain can completely solve the drought problem here!

Shi Fei used his power to fly to a height of several thousand meters, and with the help of the air currents above, he flew with the wind! In just half a day, he arrived at the Yellow Sea east of Shandong!
Half a day later, Shi Fei finally arrived at the Yellow Sea. However, the scene before him made him feel depressed.

Above the Yellow Sea, the waves were surging and clouds were gathering, but the clouds blowing towards southern Shandong suddenly dissipated when they approached Shandong.

On the Yellow Sea, the waves were surging, strong winds were blowing up huge waves, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

This should have been a sign of impending storm, but what was strange was that the clouds, which were supposed to move towards Shandong, suddenly disappeared without a trace when they approached the border of Shandong.

No, it didn't dissipate, but was evaporated by some invisible force!
The entire Shandong land seemed to have become a red-hot iron, greedily swallowing up all the approaching water vapor, not letting go of even a trace.

(End of this chapter)