Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1468: Tonight is the time for a feast! (10)
It seems to be good words to persuade, but in fact it has hidden murderous intentions.
A simple sentence, uttered from the mouth of this insidious and cunning strange alien god, under the extremely calm tone, there is a monstrous storm hidden in it.
"Mr. Luo, this is not threatening you."
Nyarlathotep was leaning on a cane, his back was upright, and his felt hat covered half of his face. Through the shadow under the brim of the hat, there seemed to be a pair of playful eyes staring at Lord quietly.
"Based on the current situation, this is a more beneficial choice for both of us, and the price we need to pay is nothing more than a moment of patience."
"Although I often take pleasure in being fooled, this time, I did not deceive you. You should be able to see this."
"In that case, why not sit down?"
Speaking of this, Nyarlathotep sat down slowly, and the ferocious shadow turned into a chair. He raised his legs, as if he really didn't intend to forcibly stop Lord.
Lord couldn't figure out what medicine he was selling in his gourd.
But as she said, Lord could indeed "see" that she was not lying.
However, Lord is very clear about one thing.
From the moment Nyarlathotep appeared, he had already fallen into some kind of "trap" of the opponent!
Maybe, the fact is really as she said.
It is beneficial to both parties, as long as he waits patiently for a while, but the price... can never be so easy!
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Benefits to each other...?
Lord followed this line of thought and thought for a while.
Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed!
The most beneficial thing for Nyarlathotep is to get the last incarnation sealed by God, so as to completely restore the original "Three Pillar Gods" of chaos.
So... what's in his best interest?
"The third "key"..."
Lord Tongkong shrank slightly, combined with Hastur's prophecy and all kinds of strange things before, he blurted out subconsciously: "Could it be that this matter...is related to her?"
But as soon as he said it, he immediately denied it.
"No...it's impossible...I can clearly see..."
"The opportunity to see the "key" appear is on those two humans, right? "Nyarlathotep took the conversation, looked at Lord playfully, and said with a half-smile: "So, there is nothing wrong with that, it's just a little less. "
"What's missing?" Lord asked.
Nyarlathotep smiled, tilted his head halfway, his lips squirmed slightly, and spit out an obscure word: "mashiah."
“…”
Lord's eyelids twitched, and he wanted to do it.
"Ancient Hebrew, translated into modern vocabulary, means "anointed one", "Messiah". "
Fortunately, Nyarlathotep didn’t give a damn, and went on to say: “According to legend, God will send an envoy to the world to save the world, and this envoy is called the “anointed one.” and "Messiah". "
"Jesus?"
Lord narrowed his eyes and followed suit.
"That's right, the previous "Messiah" was the chosen Son. In human language, her name is Jesus. "Nyarlathotep nodded.
"But what does this have to do with Michael?"
As soon as the words were spoken, Lord realized something was wrong: "Wait... What do you mean by the previous term you just said?"
"You... really don't know?"
Nyarlathotep asked with a smile.
Lord froze for a moment, then remained silent, his heart frantic like a storm, and Hastur's prophecy came to mind.
After a while, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he asked, "What does Messiah... mean?"
"It means... the savior."
The corners of Nyarlathotep's mouth raised, he paused on purpose, and then said slowly: "And you... are the "Messiah" they have worked so hard to choose, congratulations, you are a burden With the great mission of saving the world and expelling us and other foreign gods. "
There was no wave in Lord's heart, and he even felt ridiculous.
Savior... what a great term.
It's a pity that he doesn't want to be a savior, because usually such people don't end well.
"You haven't answered my question yet." Lord sneered, and said, "Could it be possible that you intend to delay time?"
"No, no, no, this time is meaningless."
Nyarlathotep shook his head: "I just want to tell you that the birth of every savior requires an indispensable sacrifice. The only way to get the "third" key... It is to sacrifice that blazing angel. "
"What did you say?!"
Hearing this, Lord suddenly shrank, his heart was filled with turmoil, and his expression couldn't help but tremble: "No...it's impossible! If it's really her, why in the future I see..."
When he said this, he suddenly got stuck.
Because...he suddenly remembered that in the future he saw at the beginning, the opportunity for the "key" to appear was related to Coulson and the Black Widow, but all the pictures about the future were always... without Micah Le's shadow.
"Looks like... you've figured it out."
Nyarlathotep smiled faintly: "You only saw a part of it, the result of the appearance of the "key", but you didn't see the most important reason for the appearance of the "key". "
Then, she continued.
"Although your eyes are very special, don't forget...that old thing God also has the power of "omnipotence". It is easy to interfere with cause and effect and time. "
"Do you know what those three keys represent?"
Seeing that Lord was silent, and the coldness in his eyes became more intense, Nyarlathotep smiled: "It's really boring, forget it, let me tell you, the three keys represent:" The black goat of the forest that breeds thousands of descendants, Shabu Nicholas", "Yogsothoth, the one who makes all things", and... "Nyarlathotep, the crouching chaos". "
Every time she uttered a name, the void trembled violently.
Even, you can clearly see the disintegration of the room, as well as the wailing screams of time and space.
The weight of each name is enough to destroy a world!
"The key is necessary to lead to the final land, but it also suppresses our divinity."
"Now...the second of the three pillars is free."
Speaking of this, Nyarlathotep paused, stretched out his pale and slender index finger, and pointed at himself: "Only I am left, the crouching Chaos, who has not yet regained my "divinity" . "
"So, you kidnapped Michael?" Lord lowered his voice.
"I have already explained that she left me voluntarily."
Nyarlathotep said indifferently: "The necessary condition for obtaining the third key is the heart of a seraphim who takes the initiative to dedicate his body and mind to the "Messiah". Stuff, the last 'safety' measure left in case the keys are taken by us. "
"Only the person who can make Seraphim willing to sacrifice himself can be called "anointed one" or "Messiah". "
"Only the person who can make Seraphim willing to sacrifice can become the savior, shouldering the responsibility of saving the multiverse, expelling our foreign gods, guarding this pure land, and guarding the supreme divinity."
"You, the one chosen by Michael, the..."Messiah" for whom she voluntarily dedicated her life. "
After listening to Nyarlathotep's explanation, Lord's mind went blank.
The noisy sounds around him all left him at this moment, as if the whole person was isolated from the world, thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind, and scenes from the past flew past his eyes one after another.
"No, you're lying to me, that's not the case!"
Lord forcibly suppressed his chaotic thoughts, stopped his terrible conjectures, and stared at the slender figure: "She doesn't know this at all, I have confirmed it, and there is no need to sacrifice Seraphim It has to be her!"
Yes, if it's just Seraphim... there should be another one!
"Because the memory about the "key" has long been sealed. "
Nyarlathotep grinned and said, "The most suitable choice can only be made without knowing it. As for the other Seraph you mentioned, does he satisfy the premise of 'voluntary dedication'? "
Although Lord didn't say it clearly, Nyarlathotep could easily guess that he was referring to the Demon King of Hell, the former Seraphim—Lucifer Morningstar.
"So, please wait patiently for a while, Mr. Luo."
Nyarlathotep said calmly: "Just pretend that nothing happened and just sit there quietly. This is not only beneficial to you, but also beneficial to me. After all... .Without that key, you can't find that thing, and without that thing, you can't stop us."
However, Lord didn't care to listen to what he said at the moment. When he knew that Michael was going to sacrifice himself to get the third key for him, it seemed like a fire was burning in his chest.
Hot! Hot! Burst! boiling!
The burning fire seemed to burn all his reason!
Boom!
A certain string in the depths of my mind broke at this moment along with the emergent memories.
Lord took a step straight, as if all the burdens had been removed, with a ferocious expression like a ghost on his face, he walked towards the door regardless.
He... wants to do something, because if he doesn't, he will regret it for the rest of his life.
At this moment, Nyarlathotep who was sitting suddenly got up and stopped in front of him again.
Winter!
The cane hit the floor with a dull sound.
Shoulders of ferocious black shadows spread across the living room, and the invisible strangeness permeated. Germany.
"You, want to stop me?!"
Lord's eyes were half closed, shining like molten gold.
Although no words were spoken, the gradually lowering air pressure and the distorted void in the room were shaking violently.
The majestic spiritual pressure poured out like a volcano, and the surging air waves seemed to be intertwined by invisible air mechanisms, turning into billowing wind blades, engulfing everything around them with a roar.
The killing intent was so strong that it almost turned into substance, filling every corner of the hall.
The forest is cold and icy, like a biting wind.
Maliciousness enough to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, tear apart the flesh, and devour all life like an abyss without end!
It's just four simple words, but it releases a star-like weight.
Even Nyarlathotep, who is the God of the Three Pillars, couldn't help frowning, not daring to confront the current Lord head-on, so he had to give up half a step sideways: "No, this is your choice , I dare not stop you."
Lord moved. He stepped forward with his left foot and landed firmly on the ground. With determination in his eyes, he walked towards the door step by step.
"Do you know what it means to take this step?" Nyarlathotep did not stop him, playing with his taste: "The supreme divinity...is the only opportunity to defeat us, It is also what we are looking for."
"I know, so what?"
Under Lord's seemingly calm eyes, there is a raging anger hidden, as if to burn everything in the world: "Even without that thing, I can still defeat you!"
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Under the turbulent blue storm, the majestic and majestic Maxi Mountain was annihilated in the blink of an eye.
A huge gully thousands of feet long stretches between the mountains like a moat. The sharp sword intent overflowing from it even cuts the small night sky. Like being split open.
However, in the cracked sky, a bright yellow star can be clearly seen.
It is shrouded in a hazy yellow light, attracting everyone's attention.
Those who saw it seemed to be dragged into a dream, staring at the star stupidly, murmuring an ancient poem like puppets.
"Along the shore, cut through the clouds
The twin sun sinks into the lake
A long shadow falls down
On that Carcosa
The wonderful night when the black star rises
The wonderful moon running in the night
...
The Lost Carcosa
No one listens to the song of Hyades
The king's rags are blowing in the wind
The singing voice disappeared there silently
Dark Carcosa
My soul can't sing anymore
My song is like tears no longer flow
Only dryness and silence are there
The Lost Carcosa"
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