Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Oh! The great mystic of immortality must hang in the darkest and highest star, you are here... Please allow me to be humble and enlightened by honor, Abel pays you the deepest respect..."

Abel kissed the carpet at Rope's feet, and with a humble ant-like attitude, offered respect and courtesy to the devil.

"What is the current level of completion of "Altar"? "

"One hundred percent, my lord." Abel said, "Just waiting for you to preside over the most glorious ceremony in the world..."

He hugged "The King in Yellow Clothes" and cried again in distress.

"Please, let me stay here, let me listen to that chant from Lake Harry... Lord Hastur never answers my prayers, I'm going mad..."

This sentence is wrong.

In Rope's view, Abel was not "going crazy," but was already mad.

His sanity is being eroded by indescribable knowledge, the candle of life is swaying in the wind, and only the soul is left to the Lord of the Deep Space Star Sea.

"permit."

"Thank you, thanks to the great great mystic..."

Abel handed over the "King in Yellow" reluctantly, crying and laughing.

"Please, my lord. This is the beginning and the end of everything..."

Luo Pei took over "The King in Yellow" expressionlessly.

The pale green-haired girl had long since sat in the auditorium not far from the aisle because she couldn't bear such a nervous conversation.

It's really been a long time since the last time I saw Hastur... It's more than [-] years...

Standing on the stage, the black-haired youth thought so.

The one who gave him great help and could use it to lay a firm foundation for growth.No matter how dangerous her thoughts were, Rope thanked Hastur from the bottom of his heart.

Today, let the restlessness go to nothing and build a truly good relationship.

The music of Tuva's dirge came from all around the hall, and the arrival of the king in yellow officially began.

There is no huge momentum.

There are no gorgeous scenes.

Rope's identity is the best passport to simplify everything.

Cut the wrist and let the precious blood of the demigods fall on the stage.The black-haired young man simply recited the script of "The King in Yellow Clothes" Act [-], Scene [-].

"Clouds shattered along the shore of the lake, the twin suns sank down the edge of the lake, and a long and narrow shadow descended on Carcosa.

The black star rises in the strange night, the strange moon hovers at the zenith, and even more strange than the strange is the lost Carlossa.

Hyades sang aloud, the king's rags were shaky, and the unheard of songs withered in the dark Carlossa.

My soul can sing, my voice is long dead, and the tears of those who die without singing dry up in the lost Carcosa..."

The actor who played the original actor was killed behind the curtain, and his soul drifted to Hastur's kingdom of God, Pleiades Zeng XVI's Harry Lake.

In the dark, Luo Pei's divine power was connected with the Lord of the Star Sea in the deep space, the altar functioned, and an inexplicable emotion flowed into the heart of the black-haired youth.

That emotion is joy, surprise, and even more uncontrollable admiration—

If among those evil gods that shook the starry sky, there was really a single old ruler who only cared about Rope, the existence itself, and I am afraid that only Hastur with a morbid concept.

From the first act to the end of the second act, the repertoire of "The King in Yellow" is not lengthy.

When Jia Da suddenly came to her senses, the seat beside her was already full of phantoms of strange creatures.Those races in the starry sky who believe in the king in yellow are indulging in the acapella of the opera.

The messy and powerful power made Jia Da, who was the true ancestor, a little difficult.

In the end, it was like ripples on a mirror surface, and it was like a broken dream in a trance.

The pale green-haired girl saw the great man on the stage.

Wrapped in a worn yellow robe, countless brown octopus tentacles spread out from the bottom of the robe, entrenched on the stage, with a holy seal hanging on his chest, and his faceless face quietly looked at Rope.

The power of God, occupying the entire opera house, began to slowly weaken under the manipulation.

The black-haired youth closed the script of "The King in Yellow" and saluted gracefully.

"His Majesty Hastur, long time no see, I am deeply grateful for your promise."

This is the reappearance of Hastur, the "Lord of the Deep Space Star Sea", the great evil god who symbolizes "Wind" among the old rulers.

PS:

After such a long time, I watched "The King in Yellow Clothes" again, but I still didn't understand the connotation...

Chapter [-] The old friend, the master of the deep space star sea

Since the ancient rulers were sealed by the ancient gods, their terrifying legends have gradually been lost. If it were not for the world of "Cthulhu Mythos", they would be unknown and few people would know.

But these ancient evil gods lived too long.

Even if the legends are lost, it does not affect their traces in the various civilizations in the multiverse.

Among them, Hastur is the evil god who left behind a lot of weird and interesting things.

According to unchecked or completely wrong rumors, in some human civilizations in some worlds, the habit of ancient Chinese emperors who liked to wear bright yellow robes has clues about the "King of Yellow Clothes" Hastur.In the ancient mythology of the Corvia people, there is an octopus evil god wearing a yellow robe, and the yellow robe is a taboo color.