Chapter 458 Contact with Nyarlathotep

"Oh, this book has a strange magic that can make people immerse themselves in it and test the dangerous things within."

While reading the Necronomicon, Yao Ma felt something was tempting him to continue reading.

On the surface, it seems as if only one's own desires are expanding.

But for Yoma, who was very adept at manipulating human nature, he immediately understood what was going on.

"So that's how it is. This book wasn't edited by humans, but was deliberately passed down by an evil god."

As Yao Ma spoke, he looked at the Necronomicon.

"The chaotic Azathoth created the universe through sleep, with the three pillar gods: Cthulhu, Hastur... whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

As Yao Ma read more and more of the Necronomicon, he couldn't help but feel excited.

He found the contents of this book extremely interesting, just like a child who has received a brand new toy and can't put it down.

Moreover, as she saw more and more, Yao Ma began to come up with more and more crazy ideas.

At this moment, the people on the screen are all discussing it.

Wang: A book that records evil gods and summons evil gods, this is definitely not a good thing!

Modu: That's right. These kinds of books are tricks used by external evil gods to expand their followers and invade the world!

Rhadamanthys: Hey! Yoma! Are you reading that book right now?! What are you trying to do?!

Thanatos: Hand over that book. We want to see what it is.

Luffy: What would evil gods from other universes look like?

Wang: I advise you not to even think about encountering evil gods. They are not only powerful, but they can also affect your cognition. Even a casual touch could cause your mental breakdown.

Usopp: Is it really that disgusting?!

Karp: Is this what a god is? What are those self-proclaimed gods in our world compared to this?

Dragon: I totally agree.

Sasha: I feel I have to take the Necronomicon from Yoma; I don't know what he'll do.

Asmita: I feel the same way. I don't know if it's just my imagination, but when the Necronomicon appeared, I always felt like something was watching our world.

Sun Wukong: This sounds different from King Kai. I wonder if he's really that powerful. If he is, I'd love to fight him.

Ancient One: You should put away that idea. Dealing with evil gods will cause a lot of trouble and may affect your future life. The shadow of evil gods is everywhere.

Sun Wukong: Is it like Grandpa Turtle, who leers at girls all day long?

Le Ping: Wukong! Don't use Master Wutian as an analogy so casually.

Diana: What you're saying sounds disgusting!

Gu Yi: This analogy might not be appropriate.

Nobita: Eek! Like a ghost? That's disgusting! I don't want to come into contact with any evil gods!

Minos: No matter what, we have to get Yoma to hand over the Necronomicon first. Hey! Yoma, are you there?!

However, no matter how others called out to him, Yoma did not respond.

It wasn't that he was pretending not to see it; rather, he was currently engrossed in the Necronomicon, captivated by its contents.

"Hahaha! What an incredible book! Everything in it is enough to drive anyone mad! Those weak mortals, even knowing it will destroy their world, would probably still be determined to come into contact with the evil god and obtain that endless knowledge and power!"

"Heh, this is just the author's trick, isn't it? To make fun of humanity's destruction due to stupidity. Even if it's not written in the book, I can guess it, otherwise why would the book emphasize that guy's perverse sense of humor so much?"

Yao Ma looked at the Necronomicon and chuckled strangely, looking incredibly bizarre.

"With this book, I can revise my plan to counterattack the Heavenly Realm, and it might even add more fun."

This book mentions that the Great Old Ones once fought against the Old Gods of Earth in their own universe, so let's just replicate that. What kind of expression would he have if the universe he created were utterly destroyed by evil gods from other universes?!

Yao Ma became more and more excited as he thought about it, his smile grew increasingly ferocious and bizarre, and his body trembled with excitement.

He exuded a terrifying aura that made people feel extremely uncomfortable just standing next to him.

"Then let's try it now. Let's make contact first. It wouldn't be good if we summoned it directly and destroyed my space or ruined the stage of Earth."

After Yaoma finished speaking, he searched for the incantation and ritual to summon the evil god.

It's quite simple. As long as you make sure every step is done correctly and add the right offerings, you can successfully make contact with the evil god.

"Summoning it so easily, no one would believe it's not intentional trouble."

Yao Ma sneered disdainfully.

"As for the offering, that insect is perfect, since it's not dead yet."

Yao Ma smiled and then quickly began preparing for the relevant ceremony.

The flow of time in the space where Yaoma resides is different from that in the outside world.

An hour here is less than a minute to the outside world.

After a while of busy work, Yaoma finally completed the ceremony.

The next second, an immense amount of dark energy appeared in front of him.

Darkness spread outwards like a waterfall, instantly engulfing Yaoma's space.

"Come on, this is my territory."

Yao Ma looked at his own place, which was being ravaged by this dark energy, and couldn't help but complain.

Then I looked at the Antarctic worm and saw that it was being covered by dark energy.

It seemed to be in great pain, trembling and howling incessantly.

But in no time at all, it disappeared completely into the darkness.

Then the surrounding environment changed.

Before Yaoma lay a very peculiar environment.

This place seems to be in the universe, full of star clusters and galaxies, but with colors like an oil painting.

Moreover, the unappealing mix of various colors is particularly tiring to look at.

Everything visible to the naked eye is constantly being distorted.

Galaxyes compress into stars, and stars collide with each other.

Colorful vortexes moved everywhere.

Sometimes, after looking at a spot for a long time, it suddenly changes.

Everything in this space is challenging the limits of human vision.

Looking at things for too long not only tires your eyes, but also causes your brain to become confused.

"So this is your place? It looks completely devoid of any artistry. Have you wasted all these years?"

However, this meant nothing to Yaoma, who was still in the mood to tease the owner of the place.

"**-*-/-/-*"

Just then, a very strange sound came to Yao Ma's ears.

The sound was so chaotic, like piercing radio waves, that it would make a normal person's ears explode.

"Ok?"

However, Yaoma seemed to understand the voice and looked up.

A ball of pitch-black energy appeared out of thin air above, moving like a cloud and approaching Yaoma.

Moreover, two blood-red eyes appeared on the surface of this energy, staring at Yao Ma while drifting around aimlessly.

Chapter 459 The Deal Between Yoma and Nyarlathotep

These enormous eyes seem to possess an incredibly powerful magic, making it impossible to look away once you've locked eyes with them.

Moreover, his eyes contained an endless universe, seemingly representing boundless wisdom.

If an ordinary person comes into contact with such eyes, they will suffer physical damage that they cannot withstand!

"Heh heh, I see. Anyone who summons you will die because they cannot withstand your power or what you give them. It's really too much to deliberately not write such an important thing in the Necronomicon."

Yao Ma stared intently into those blood-red eyes, teasing the owner behind them.

"Honestly, this is really amazing. My body can hardly take it anymore. I'd better tell you my true colors."

After Yao Ma finished speaking, his soul floated out of his body, and a huge clock appeared behind him, his posture resembling that of someone wearing some kind of armor.

"Now we can talk, right? Hurry up and show your true colors, Nyarlathotep."

Yao Ma looked at the ball of energy in the sky with a cold smile and said.

As soon as Yao Ma finished speaking, a mass in the sky compressed together.

Finally, a gigantic figure appeared before Yaoma.

It is humanoid, but its head and body have many huge tentacles, and it has arms growing in several places on its body.

"Huh? Is this what you look like? It's so ugly!"

Looking at Nyarlathotep's expression, Yoma looked disappointed.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bunch of strange sounds came to his ears, like radio static, which made his head ache terribly.

"Okay, okay! I was wrong, it was my fault! Let's get back to the important matter!"

Yao Ma helplessly raised his hands in surrender and apologized.

"Another... universe... no... a multi... multiverse... of... the... primordial god!"

The chaotic noises were gradually being translated into human language, the voices seemingly filled with shock.

"Oh, you can speak human language, that's great, it will save us a lot of trouble if we can communicate normally."

Yao Ma nodded in satisfaction.

"You want to ask me why a god of my level, who is about the same as you, would summon you, right? Let me ask you, don't you think it's boring to keep using humans or alien species, beings that are much weaker than you, as pawns on the stage?"

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