Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Countless colorful bubbles were flying, and even if the sum of the divine powers of Siman and Rope were multiplied by [-] times, it was impossible to touch the great power of a single corner.

Yog Sotos quietly watched the center of the two demigod battlefields.

"I'm here to play with you! Bubble!"

"..."

The One Who Returns All Things simply doesn't want to pay attention to the three-pillar god who jumps on the bubble, has the appearance of a silver-haired human female, and is ashamed to have the same personality as it.

It carefully woven the time line, and firmly sealed the time in which Rope was in, preventing this battle from being passed on to the eyes of some gods who should not know it.

"Hey! Soap bubbles! You are the one who asked me to come here, so don't ignore them!"

"...Yu, when did you become so fond of using "words"? "

Naiako smiled sweetly and sat cross-legged directly on Yog Sotos's body.

"It's very boring to rely on the stream of consciousness. You guy, you are clearly incarnate and chatting with Rope, but you are so cold when you come to me. I suspect that you are embarrassing me... You are actually a different kind of arrogant. Is it? The type that is gentle in the presence of certain people."

"...Nyarlathotep, do you know? In fact, I always felt that it was a big mistake for those ancient gods not to seal you, and more than once thought of sealing you with your own hands."

"In that case, our poor camp will have no direct responsible personnel."

Nayiko counted with her fingers indifferently.

"Little Ropey's affairs, the contradictions between the evil gods, what kind of conspiracy and little tricks... including the aftermath, I'm all doing it. Soap bubbles, you sit at home all day and don't play, and occasionally weave fabrics and watch movies like this. If it's our responsibility Swap it, I'm definitely more than willing to be sealed."

"If you face me again with teasing, I will send you to the "big stone pedestal". "

"Understood! Naiako's serious mode unfolds!"

The next second, that lovely smile disappeared.

The emotion in the silver-haired girl's blue eyes faded, and indifference took over the dominant position.

"So, when do I start?"

Nyarlathotep asked.

"Azacaron's position is very close, even if Rope Jr. destroys its descent ceremony, it will pursue the remaining "smell" and refuse to leave its place.This is a rare opportunity, Azakaron is completely corrupted, holding your power, and if we unify it again, we will have the greatest "masterpiece" since the birth of the multiverse. "

A truly corrupt old god.

Yog-Sothoth's bubbles are flying, and countless worlds have evolved in it.

It's like a future with thousands of options, and changes from the past.

"...Even if you toggle the timeline, it's very troublesome, Aza Karon has always been bound to "death".That's why I called you Nilai. "

"Um……"

Nyarlathotep narrowed his eyes, watching the scene in a bubble.

Five strange and huge aliens, holding power and rules in nothingness, kept trying to send them into their bodies, but they couldn't merge.

"That's it..."

"Your answer?"

The silver-haired girl closed her eyes again.

After opening it, she returned to that cute girly form.

——A veritable god with a thousand faces.

"Then leave it to me!"

she clapped her hands.

"Before I come back, Soap Bubbles, you need to pay attention to little Rope. Also, if I catch you stealing food, be careful of Chaos' anger... Whoa, whoa!Don't be angry!I'm joking, I'm joking!I don't want to lose this avatar! "

Yog Sotos finally couldn't hold back, and a powerful time ban hit Naiako's face.

The girl wasn't really that scared either. Like a loach, she left its divine kingdom with the help of the attack of the One Who Returns All Things.

Chapter [-] The victory of the devil, the flame of time divinity

Revelation Chapter [-] - "The angel took the censer, filled it with fire, and poured it down on the ground, and there were thunders, loud noises, lightnings, and earthquakes. All that was on the ground died a third of the way, leaving the eyes of the living to die. cry."

This is the doomsday scene predicted by the most widely believed religion of mankind, the Great Purge in the Bible.

But after all, it is the imagination of the ancients. These scenes that humans think are already exaggerated are not worth mentioning in the face of the real "doomsday".

The earth is like a scorched earth hell, scarlet cracks are endless, and cold waves of fire surge out.

The sea water is evaporated, and cannot be condensed into rainwater under the chaotic cause and effect, and it becomes an unknown solid in the twisted rules.

Some things are safe, some are violent, "movement" and "quiet" compete for power in this once comfortable land, making it impossible for any mortal creature to survive here.

Planet, dead.

The two demigods used their full strength and reckless terrifying magic, causing the greatest disaster in history.

No, there might be something wrong with the description.

Because at this point in time, there is no such artificial thing as "history".

The human beings who depended on the earth's environment to survive completely perished in this environment where even the demons wailed. Except for the two demigods in the center of the battlefield, there were no other creatures on the entire land.