Quache Utaus is different from other super harmful gods. It is very lazy and casual. It is in an unknown dimension and does not participate in any battles and wars. The "God of Toads" Zatoguya is more active than it.

This also led to Kwaqie Utaus being one of the few evil gods left untouched by the ancient gods.

Of course, there is also the reason why the ancient gods could not judge the true location of the "walker".

Today, this ancient evil god appeared in front of Rope in the form of an incarnation.

The girl in a rag robe stepped on the rotten dust, her dull eyes rolled, and she cast something that could barely be called "sight" on Hastur.

The next moment, just before the girl's voice sounded, Rope took action.

Driven by a bad feeling, the black-haired youth moved the four ordinary girls including Nangong Nayue and Nina, and sent them out of this large opera house.

Rope's hunch was very accurate.

After Quache Utaus spoke, the ancient and long unknown language reverberated in the opera hall.

The perception of time begins to change, and the "time of speaking" and "the time of reality" are separated.

The red velvet seats range from shabby to rotten to pitch-black dust.The stage was full of dilapidated scenes, as if Rope were no longer in a brand-new opera hall with beautiful decorations, but a ruin that had been washed away by time.

In this strange sight, the only people who were not affected were Rope and Hastur.

——This is the power of the "Thunder Walker".

Even though he was an extremely weak avatar, and even though he didn't use any power, the mere act of "speaking out" by Kwache Utaus caused a change in the passage of time.

Hastur still kept a smile and replied in a language similar to Kwache Utaus but with a difference.

The thin girl was stunned for a moment, and then changed into Rope's familiar language.

"Glory to Carlossa, strength to the lord of the star sea of ​​deep space. Hasturna, whistling of the unsourced wind, I never imagined that in the humble time that passed by, I would have one who will meet you again. day……"

Quache Utaus did not use "Hastur" to call the king in yellow, but a strange, like a nickname, "Hasturna".

"The recorder at the finish line, Quache Utaus, I didn't expect to invite you inside the world."

Hastur said with a smile.

"But some things have to be up to you anyway, and I'm really not very good at this."

"Since it is your request, then I have no reason to refuse."

Although his voice was dry as if he was throwing a temper tantrum, this was just the characteristic of Kuache Utaus.

The "Dust Walker" is a very gentle and generous deity, otherwise she would not give "eternal life" to mortals who are not even believers, just ordinary magicians.

The thin girl shifted her gaze and looked directly at the black-haired youth.

"Is that you? The much-anticipated caller..."Chaos" Nyarlathotep, "All things return to one" Yog Sothoth, "Supreme Mother" Shab Nicholas all embrace you There are optimistic views, and even Hastuna did not hesitate to ask me on the face of being the "Four Elements", you are indeed unusual. "

"Thanks to the love of the gods, I will keep it in my heart."

Luo Pei bowed respectfully.

The thin girl raised her hand and interrupted the black-haired youth's etiquette a little boringly.

"It's not necessary for me, I didn't even participate in the war at the beginning, and naturally I didn't participate in the idea of ​​what you are going through at the moment. I am standing here to respond to Hastuna's request and leave your etiquette to your side. Lord of the wind."

The black-haired youth glanced at Hastur next to him, and the blond girl's soft expression seemed to ask, "Are you satisfied with the gift?"

Really, the heavier the gift, the more headache...

Without giving Rope time to think about luxury and troubles, Quache Utaus grabbed his long messy hair and sat down on the dust.

"What are you going to get from me?"

"...Are you going to start here?"

"here?"

Quache Utaus tilted his head in confusion.

"Hastuna summoned me to the inside of this world, where can I go if I'm not here?"

Rope understood instantly.

For this "walker", there is no difference in location at all.

The only vague concepts of "inside the world" and "outside the world" could be caught in the eyes of Kwache Utaus.

The gods who manipulate the passage of time are most aware of the fragility and meaninglessness of matter. Therefore, Kwache Utaus has long ignored these false things. Even her summoning ceremony can be done with just a few prayers. There is no need to prepare cumbersome sacrifices like other old masters.

"I understand."

After understanding, Rope is no longer hypocritical.

This is about the gift and answer of power, anything else is fine.

Hastur quietly played with the small fan in his hand.

The black-haired youth slightly sorted out his thoughts and said.

"Your Majesty Kwache Utaus, I would like to ask you for more details about the divinity of "Time". "

He opened his palm, and a gray halo appeared in his palm.

Quache Utaus's godless eyes narrowed slightly.

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