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"Well, you won’t get an answer to this kind of question, and besides, I have no intention of getting an answer from anyone else."

"……There are some answers that only make sense if you find them yourself."

Roy looked at Nyarlathotep who was bound in hell and couldn't move and chuckled.

His fingers fell on Nyarlathotep's beautiful, warm and smooth face.

On the deep red Under the gorgeous dress, Nyarlathotep's appearance was also changing uncontrollably.

At first, she was still a gorgeous and colorful woman, but soon, the facial features on her face melted, and all the features on her face melted. The skin and bones were dissolved together.

Where Nyarlathotep's face should have been, what he saw was a huge evil eye, covered with dense short tentacles, and flowing with bright red blood..

If a mortal saw this face of Nyarlathotep, he would have a nervous breakdown, lose his mind, and end in despair.

But in Roy's eyes, Nyarlathotep is very beautiful. Fascinating, what he saw with his eyes was not the superficial tentacles and rotten flesh full of sharp teeth. What

Roy saw was the essence of Nyarlathotep.

That was how As mysterious and beautiful as Yog-Sothoth, it is like a never-ending dream, an incarnation connected to Azathoth and exercising the will of many Old Ones.

Because He exercises the will of all the Old Ones , therefore it appears to be different and ever-changing.

But no matter how it changes its appearance, it has a fixed essence, and that essence is its reality.

Mortals cannot see through it, but Roy, as a 9=2 Magus, But it is possible to see, touch, and even go deep into the essence, completely dyeing the lurking chaos with the radiance of the cross.

In hell, time is completely different from the outside world, just like the reincarnation of hundreds of millions of years.

Just in Luo Yi played with this evil god, destroying it physically and mentally, and searching for the hiding place of evil through the connection between him and thousands of old rulers.

Suddenly something moved in his heart. When he looked back, he saw Under the never-ending cold wind of hell, a demon god wearing a witch hat and eyes as beautiful as emeralds was standing there.

"Did you have fun outside, Othinus?……"

After seeing the one-eyed demon, Roy temporarily let Nyarlathotep go.

At this time, Nyarlathotep's appearance has changed into a roaring giant.

However, it was not a simple night growler. On the giant's body were many sharp teeth and holes like flowers turned into flesh.

Each of these deep pits is filled with layers of folds, which become narrower as they go back, attracting people to explore the bottom of His body.

It's just that this evil and strange thing was paralyzed on the ground at this time, locked by countless iron chains, and colored liquid was spit out from the mouth-like organ.

However, unlike what he imagined, the juice coming out of Nyarlathotep's body was not foul-smelling, but had a fragrant aroma.

After all, He is the Old One, and he does not rely on the disgusting stench to bring fear to people, but to break people's spirits.

His appearance and body shape are distorted in many places that do not conform to human aesthetics, but in some places they are also in line with human perception of beauty.

Othinus just looked at Nyarlathotep coldly, and she had no good impression of these Old Ones.

Especially this lurking Chaos, which has been lurking in the forbidden world for a long time.

It’s entirely possible to make up a Sneak, Nyarlathotep drama.

Even Othinus doubted whether this evil god was behind the scenes when he was mentally empty and almost collapsed and died on his own.

Now that she saw this evil god being mistreated and being humiliated and played with by Roy, she couldn't feel any pity.

Of course, the one who hates Nyarlathotep the most is undoubtedly the Queen of Hades.

The cold wind that always blows here is her will.

Every time Roy was looking for trouble with Nyarlathotep, she would join in and work with Roy to teach this evil god.

"I'm not as indulgent and boring as the ladies."

Othinus shook her head gently, looking at Roy with her emerald eyes, her tone was very soft,"……Understanders, do you know how to take the next step?"

Hearing Othinus's soft words, Roy shook his head and smiled:"……How can something be so easy? It can no longer be achieved by just relying on time."

"……Changing the flow of time is not difficult for me, or even for you."

"It's just that the devil knew that such behavior was just seeking death, so he didn't do it"

"……But that kind of reincarnation and passage will not put any pressure on my spirit. In this Garden of Eden, I do the same"

"During the hundreds of years you have been outside the Little Garden, I have actually experienced 3.7 billion reincarnations in this Garden of Eden, 17.6 billion years."

Roy said an extremely terrifying number in very calm words.

That is almost a long time since the birth of a universe.

It is no wonder that even Nyarlathotep is in this old ruler. , there will be a risk of mental breakdown.

It’s no wonder that Algor almost went crazy and wanted to leave the Garden of Eden just after he didn’t seem to stay with Roy for long.

"So there is no need to worry about those things. Azathoth and Yog-Sothoth have experienced a longer time, otherwise they will not be able to go further."

"……The god of stupidity has fallen into eternal madness, and may never wake up again, so I won't care about these things anymore."

"When I saw the existence of the Awakened Ones, the remains of Sakyamuni, I had already guessed something. They defeated madness, broke through lies, and sought the truth."

"……But that reality may not be what I want, my reality is here!"

Roy told what he had realized over the years.

He walked up to Othinus, took the warm hand of the one-eyed demon, winked at her and said:"……To me, you are real, Othinus."

Othinus' beautiful brows wrinkled,"……What you actually want to say is that I am false?"

"Who knows, in the eyes of madmen, normal people are crazy"

"……Perhaps in the eyes of Azathoth, we are a group of madmen. We have been living in madness. We are the ones who are dreaming, but he is awake."

"But that doesn't matter, as long as we firmly believe that this is true, it is enough"

"……As long as I can understand you and make you happy, I'll be content."

Othinus took off his witch hat.

She always felt that Roy actually understood a lot, but it was precisely because he understood that he hesitated.

"So this so-called small garden is actually useless?"

Othinus leaned into Roy's arms and closed his eye slightly and asked.

"No, it's useful"

"……The history of mankind and the history of mythology are observing each other. This is the root of the existence of Hakoden and the reason why it has developed into what it is now."

"It was also the mutual observation of both parties that gave me an inspiration."

Roy took a deep look at Othinus and said something that Othinus didn't understand."……We are also observing each other!"

……

After the dawn period, Hakoba Garden entered the development period.

Although many powerful demon kings disappeared, Shura gods and Buddhas lived on top, bringing order to the small garden.

However, the order is still somewhat chaotic, which makes many weak communities panic.

It wasn't until the arrival of a group of vampires that more detailed content was injected into this order.