402. Chapter 402 Warning from the Abyss


Chapter 402 Warning from the Abyss

Milo did something very arrogant.

He assumes the identity and posture of a subordinate and arrogantly creates fear for those above him.

If it is the true form of the god that descends here, Milo's fate will be extremely bad.

But fortunately, this time he faced only a wisp of will. Or, it was just a casual sentence that the god said after noticing that he entered this world.

A human who has been deprived of the right to dream, sneaks into the dreamland against the will of the gods, and when facing the will of the gods, he does not show the slightest awe, and even has the arrogant idea of ​​biting back.

To be honest, if it were any other race of creatures, they would have been dead long ago. Even if it were other creatures of lower status, they would probably have to shed a layer of their skin.

......

However, the reality is always much more complicated than imagined.

This is true for Milo.

The same is true for the one in the abyss.

Its attitude is undoubtedly to treat Milo as an intruder and as the old person it hates most. But what cannot be refuted is that Milo is also a human being. He is always in the within the scope of the human race.

The old man in the abyss has been friendly to humans for thousands of years.

……

It’s just that Milo went a little too far.

Again, he has no sense of awe.

Even when faced with the question from the powerful god in the dreamland, he did not hide the uneasiness in his tone at all.

“You should not enter this world.”

This is the message sent to Milo by the old man in the abyss.

Without words or any form of energy transmission, this ray of will passed directly into Milo's heart.

And Milo's response was very concise and clear:

"As if it's rare, I'm just sending a friend home."

He doesn't care about so many gods and ungods. The experiences of the old rulers in dealing with foreign gods have proved that the inferiors are not qualified to judge the good and evil of the superiors. Under the unequal status gap, there is no such concept of good and evil.

Everyone who appears in front of Milo in this posture will only be regarded as evil gods, and all he can do is to try his best to fight for a way out.

As for using groveling begging to win a moment of mercy from the superior, Milo basically did not consider this behavior.

Just like the non-existent standard of judging good and evil, ancient gods and alien gods do not have such a thing as empathy.

If the old man in the abyss planned to punish Milo, the "evil person who invaded illegally" from the beginning, it would be meaningless no matter how Milo begged.

......

So even though the extremely powerful will was pressing down on his head like a mountain, Milo did not put away his flamboyant fangs - his power of fear.

Even, facing the shadow in the sky that was almost as huge as half of the enchanted forest, Milo pulled out the crowbar from his waist.

The ferocious crack on his forearm began to glow with hot red light.

This is the strongest fighting spirit he has shown after the hunting night. All the long sleeves on his arms have been burned away, and the billowing smoke is floating away.

Then he made an action that might seem a bit weird to others.

The red-hot crowbar was thrust into the ground at an angle by Milo.

The subtext of this action is probably only known to him and the Scarlet Witch in the universe, and that is - at worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken, and the dogs will be let out.

After the hunting night, Milo and the Scarlet Witch had a series of in-depth discussions about the hound.

It is true that the death of the incarnation of Yog-Sothoth is partially coincidental and lucky, but it cannot be denied that the tracking of the hound is not only a curse, but also Milo's last trick. , although there is a sense of destruction, at least it is the only thing that can come in handy when he faces those beings that are too powerful to resist.

Although the incarnation of Sotos is enough for the hounds to digest happily for a long time, if Milo is forced, he can still attract those guys from the angle space.

Of course, one of the most critical and difficult aspects of this suicidal method is how to confuse yourself and your opponent at the right time.

To put it simply, let the god in front of you make the same stupid mistake as Sothos's incarnation - trying to occupy Milo's body.

...

However, Milo's actions did not attract the attention of the old man in the abyss.

What really attracted the other party's attention were the hideous crack marks on the skin of his two arms.

Those are the lines of destruction left by the blood of Yog-Sothoth.

When the figure in the high-altitude abyss saw these fissures glowing with hot red light, its azure eyes bloomed with surprise and humanity for the first time.

Obviously, the old man recognized these lines.

It may also be that it smells the smell of sinful blood.

As Defoe of the Golden Rule Church said, the blood stained on Milo's body cannot be washed away.

......

"That blood...it turns out you are the one..."

The old man's deep groans slowly spread in the sky.

It seemed to be stuck in a brief thought.

From the tone of the voice that passed into Milo's mind, it seemed to know who Milo was.

At a certain moment, Milo could sense that the hostility exuded by the old man had weakened a bit. But he didn't know the specific reason.

...

For a long time, Milo became impatient with waiting, and finally heard the old man's voice again.

The other party only conveyed one sentence indifferently, and the command contained in the words was very heavy - "Leave, the gods in the dreamland do not welcome you, and the established order does not welcome you either. "

"Say it earlier!"

Milo didn't think about the hidden meaning of the other party at all, but immediately bent down and pried the knife that was stuck diagonally on the ground. The stick was drawn back:

"I almost tricked me to death."

He carried the crowbar, carefully stared at the figure in the dark abyss high in the sky, and tried to take a step back.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of blocking, and that the night-gaunts hovering over the forest had no tendency to swoop down, Milo accelerated his retreat.

But he always tightened his mind to the maximum, keeping himself in the most excited and unruly state as possible. He was afraid that if he showed even a moment of cowardice, he would be betrayed by the other party. The will is completely swallowed up.

Because the will in front of you from the abyss is not like Yog-Sothoth, which has many weak and inferior components due to its integration with humans. The will in the abyss is extremely pure. It was the most powerful and pure ray of will that Milo had ever faced.

It doesn't even need to be completely transformed into a physical incarnation, Milo has already been inspired to fight for his life.

This situation only exists when the strength gap between the two sides is extremely large.

......

"Slow."

A voice slowly passed into Milo's mind.

From the old man entrenched in the high abyss.

Milo seemed to have expected this to happen. He stopped and raised his head to look at the white-haired old man sitting on the shell.

Although looking directly at the other person was like looking directly at a dozen suns, and his vision began to turn into an illusory picture of light and dark after a few seconds, Milo still He held on, risking blindness, and maintained his demeanor.

Finally, after more than ten seconds of silence, the god's voice reached Milo's ears again.

"Don't touch what is buried under that sinful land where you came from."

...

“I don’t understand.”

Milo expressed his feelings very straightforwardly.

It's not that he doesn't understand it at all, he just thinks that the other party should express what he wants to express in a more understandable language, instead of just being a riddle person.

Soon, the old man’s will came again:

"You have entered the dreamland. When you appear within the vision of this law and order, you should abide by the contract of this world."

"What contract?" Milo frowned.

"The gods and the old days in the dreamland, including any race, are not allowed to touch the things under that sinful land without authorization!"

The voice of this sentence is extremely loud, It was like the buzzing of a giant ancient bell covered in dust, and like a blow to the head, which made Milo have the urge to vomit blood.

But he still managed to swallow the mouthful of blood that had surged into his throat.

He opened his mouth and spoke.

“I don’t know what is under Nanwei City, and you don’t need to tell me.”

The gap between the teeth is already soaked with scarlet blood.

At this time, the abyss high in the sky had begun to slowly close, and countless hovering night creatures flapped their fleshy wings like giant bats and scrambled to squeeze into the abyss.

The old man’s voice came again:

"You only need to know that if the thing that should have been buried comes out prematurely, the gods can only bury the entire world again at all costs. Civilization, all living things, including you, you will become part of it. , wait for the arrival of the next era again. "

" Take care of yourself. "

...

Buzz! ! !

After the strong wind.

Within Milo's field of vision, there were abyss, night dire, and rolling sea beast limbs.

He found himself lying flat on the grass of the Enchanted Forest.

Zugos that look like squirrels but have fleshy whiskers all over their bodies are crawling on their bodies. Those little guys seem to think that Milo is dead, and have even begun to bite his fingers and ears.

"Bleach..."

Milo stood up and kicked Zu Ge, who was wrapped around him, into the trees one by one like a ball.

What surprised him was that he couldn't tell whether the experience just now was real or just a fantasy.

After all, if he raised his head at this time, he could not see the sky at all. The thick branches and leaves of the oak tree completely covered the sky.

And his body, which should have been severely damaged, did not feel any discomfort at this moment.

All that was left was a strong feeling of palpitations.

And the last words the old man said.

……

(End of this chapter)

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