Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Chapter 799 Love This World



Chapter 799 Love This World

Azathoth was obviously shocked, and he fought back and forth desperately.

The one being fought is just a second-generation ancestor god?

Or maybe he is not even the second-generation ancestor god, because he has already smelled an unprecedentedly powerful aura through Abu Kahehe's words, which is no less powerful than when he was at his peak.

If this is the case, then isn't this person a congenital saint?

"No, there is indeed someone above you, but he can't reach it yet!"

Has not yet reached the level of innate saint.

"Besides, you and I just gambled everything. Even if there are still people above your pantheon, we can't invite them down!"

This is an unchanging rule.

Abu Kahehe said calmly: "That's why I said it was..."

“Breaking the rules.”

Although she didn't know what kind of punishment she would receive for blatantly breaking the rules.

But for the sake of her lost sisters, she had to make Azathoth pay something, even death.

"You can try." Azathoth had nothing to say about this.

The destiny was gone, and he knew he couldn't leave the ring safely.

But what is certain is that if Abu Kahehe did this, he would definitely be dead, with no chance of change.

Although Azathoth was wary, he was not afraid.

In his dictionary, there has never been an invincible enemy.

Read True Name: The original founding god above Abuka.

"Urutoyon!"

Azathoth pronounced the man's name word by word.

But due to various rules and restrictions, the name can never be fully outlined, as if a person is inherently incomplete.

"does not exist?"

Or maybe the way it exists is very special, but it is certain.

powerful!

Incomparably powerful.

However, the next second, the irregular and incomplete figure began to become clear, including his voice, which also became clear: "Come back, my child, you have suffered all these years."

The multiverse continues to sink because of the appearance of this voice.

And one can glimpse a hint of the mutated breath of the Holy Way in the haze.

There is no doubt that this is also a saint. Although he was summoned by Abuka, he is outside the Tungusic pantheon and has no support from any pantheon.

And no one knew that in order to call him, Abuka paid the price of death and sacrificed himself.

In fact, her fate was already determined after her two younger sisters were sacrificed.

"Father, I'm tired. I just want to go back to your arms and fall asleep."

"Forever."

Abu Kahehe took off the cloak of motherhood and returned to the beginning, she was actually just a child.

Ulutoyon gently took away everything from Abuka.

"Child, go to sleep. I have taken back everything from you. No one can kill you. What your father can do is to make your opponents live in nightmares forever." After saying this, Ulutoyon ended the conversation with his daughter Abukahehe.

As Azathoth thought, he was not complete.

He had lost himself long ago and gave what was left of himself to Abu Kahehe.

The Tungusic pantheon was born from this.

But to this arena, he is just an outsider after all.

"Azathoth, I think I said your name correctly."

Azathoth did not refute.

Urutoyon continued, “The rules of this arena are indeed tough, but what I want to say is that anything that needs to be bound by rules often has the possibility of the rules being broken, so I want to give it a try.”

In fact, the competition should have ended at this point.

The Cthulhu pantheon was purged, and Azathoth was left alone.

The end of the Tungusic pantheon was that nothing was left.

"Is it a battle across time and space? That person doesn't seem to be on the stage."

The audience saw that Abu Kahehe's complete disappearance meant that Azathoth won the battle.

"It's over, it's over, Azathoth has won."

"It's just that some people are unwilling to give up and still want to make a final struggle."

In the eyes of some Westerners, Ulutoyon cannot afford to lose.

He wanted to force his way onto the ring across countless layers of time and space.

Unfortunately, due to the constraints of the rules, or the warnings from the innate saints who came from "justice", they gave up.

But Azathoth was obviously willing to give the other party this opportunity.

An opening was made in the ring: "Go all out, I'll give you this chance to fight for justice for them."

The people of the West were worried: "No, Lord Azathoth, you have already won, there is no need to fight him."

The western gate to heaven has been opened, and Azathoth can leave at any time.

But that space-time channel was originally pitch black, but in the next second, the two ends began to spew out golden light and were inlaid with countless fragments of holy runes.

Immediately after that the arena was sealed and nothing could be seen.

"Azathoth went in and fought with that man?"

Westerners began to feel sorry for Azathoth, as he had just experienced a life-and-death battle and they didn't know whether he was injured.

Especially since that person seemed to be even more powerful than Abu Kahehe.

"If, I say if, Lord Azathoth unfortunately died in another time and space, who would win this battle?"

"He has already won! What is happening now is at most a personal vendetta."

No one denied Abu Kahehe's strength. After all, he defeated the Cthulhu pantheon and left only one person.

From now on, Azathoth will no longer have the support of the gods, and his strength will be greatly reduced.

As for everything that happened in that different time and space, all we can do is wait.

Even the Valkyrie was at a loss and did not go to pronounce the result.

On the altar, Su Ming had a panoramic view of the battle over there.

But Abu Kahhe's graceful demeanor always lingered in his mind.

I couldn't help feeling sad.

“Is the only maternal deity in the universe destined to not go far?”

If the male-dominated pantheon becomes the orthodoxy of the heavens, then the maternal pantheon will inevitably be regarded as a different path.

This has been the case since ancient times, and Su Ming is determined to change this situation.

But there are some things that cannot be shaken by his own power.

"finished?"

"It's over, it's over!"

The Manchu compatriots exclaimed that their shamanistic beliefs were completely severed in an instant and then disappeared.

This means that Ulutoion was also killed over there.

When the sky faded, Azathoth returned dragging his broken body.

There was a big hole in his chest, obviously he had been seriously injured.

Fortunately, he is the lord of chaos and disorder, and the ruined places are filled and wrapped with chaotic energy.

But the first thing he said after he settled down was.

"Where the Tungus people are, he... left something for you."

As he spoke, in the blink of an eye, the stains left by the historical torrent were instantly wiped out, and the Manchu people collectively raised their heads.

The maternal glow clearly dissipated, but reappeared.

"She loves this world, and she loves her people even more..."

“Great Mother Abuka, you have been watching, right?”


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.