I, the Holy Maiden of Light, tear apart the Outer Gods.

Castale's eyes were already glazed over. Aurora gently rubbed Castale's swollen lips with her fingertips, her gentle smile reaching her eyes. "Even gods can be capricious sometimes."

The Kingdom of God is the dwelling place of the gods.

How could a god, who embodies the laws of the world and the faith of all living beings, possibly have an opponent in this world?

Not to mention the destruction of the divine kingdom.

Therefore, what can destroy the kingdom of God...

Only the gods themselves.

At this moment, Castal finally understood why, even though the divine kingdom had crumbled, none of the gods who descended to earth showed any fear or worry, instead living carefree lives on earth...

P.S.: EDG!!! What if! What if they win! Go go go!!!

Section 272, Chapter 31: Castdale's True Identity

"I apologize for interrupting your tender moment, but right now, the matter of Father God's awakening is more important."

As Aurora and Castale were enjoying their moment of tenderness, a strange voice suddenly came from behind them.

The sudden sound startled Castdale. After noticing the rather intimate position between himself and Aurora, he blushed instantly, broke free from her embrace, and coughed awkwardly twice.

Aurora smiled faintly at the sight. No one understood Castdale's personality better than her. Although Castdale was scumbag and womanizer, he was always very innocent when he was with her, and would blush if she teased him even slightly.

If anyone else familiar with Castale saw him looking so innocent, they would be utterly astonished.

However, Aurora herself quite liked this.

After all, who wouldn't want the person they like to only show them an unusual side of themselves?

After calming herself down, Castale looked in the direction from which the voice came, and was slightly taken aback when she saw who it was.

“Gab, Yug, Naya? Why are you here?” Castell frowned, his expression wary.

Azathoth is the creator of mythical creatures and the father of the three outer pillar gods.

At this crucial moment when Azathoth is about to awaken, Nyarlathotep and the others appearing before him is most likely not a good thing.

Compared to Castale, Aurora was much calmer.

Aside from giving Nyarlathotep a quick glance at him at the beginning, he then stared silently at Castale.

Nyarlathotep and his two companions weren't fools, and they naturally noticed the hostility in Castells' tone.

Shabu, who had the most volatile temper, was about to go up and argue with Castale, but was stopped by a glare from Yug beside her.

After calming the two girls beside him, Yug stepped forward and said to Castell with a smile, "Your Holiness, there is no need to be so hostile towards us. After all, we are companions."

“Heh, I don’t recall having any friendly interactions with mythical creatures.” Castale squinted.

Yug remained unfazed. "Hey, you're mistaken. At the very least, aren't our goals aligned now? Besides, we're practically in-laws, aren't we?"

As he spoke, Yug glanced at Nyarlathotep beside him with a smile.

The last sentence was completely unexpected by Nyarlathotep. Feeling uncomfortable being stared at like that by Yug, Nyarlathotep coughed lightly and looked away.

However, Castells' attention was focused on Yog's first sentence.

“What do you want to do?” Castale asked seriously.

Yug remained silent, but pulled out an extremely exquisite and bizarre stone sculpture.

As someone who once sealed Azathoth, Castal immediately recognized that the stone sculpture was in the likeness of Azathoth!

Then Castall heard Yog say, "There is a trace of the Father God's aura on this stone sculpture. We can use this as a guide to slow down the Father God's awakening."

Castal knew that Yog had this ability, after all, he was Azathoth's most direct child, and the power of the three outer gods was the most suitable to seal Azathoth.

Even if Azathoth is about to awaken, they can rely on the combined efforts of the three of them to delay his awakening.

But another problem arose for Castale.

Why did they do that?

These three are all leaders of mythical creatures. In terms of both status and power, they are second only to Azathoth in the mythical creature system. Logically speaking, Azathoth's awakening should be entirely beneficial to them.

But now they've stepped forward and said they'd help slow down Azathoth's awakening?

Even assuming Nyarlathotep would side with them because of Ange, Yug and Sabu have no reason to do so.

Yug smiled slightly, "Instead of asking us for that reason, why don't you ask the other person inside you?"

Castale's pupils contracted instantly.

He even glanced at Aurora in a panic, but after meeting Aurora's gentle and calm gaze, Castale was first stunned, then sighed helplessly.

The next second, gray mist surged from Castells' body, spreading across the entire cold plain.

However, this level of fog was not enough to obscure the vision of the few people present.

Therefore, they could easily see the strange changes on Castel in the thick fog.

The thick fog that had been dissipating returned, but this time it all returned to Castall's eyes, instantly turning his blue eyes silver-gray, making him look quite eerie.

Even Castale's demeanor became more composed and noble.

After the anomaly ended, Castal didn't immediately respond to Yug's words. Instead, he looked at Aurora, who had been watching the whole thing unfold, and asked, "When...did you find out?"

"What do you mean?" Although Aurora's tone remained calm as always, there was a faint smile in her eyes.

Seeing Aurora's attitude, as if she had him completely under her thumb, Castell was a little annoyed. "What did you say!?"

Aurora smiled faintly. "Nameless Mist, daughter of Azathoth, that's the name of another being within you, isn't it? I sensed that a long time ago."

Casdale smiled happily.

Castal Saint Mississippus was never "one person" from the beginning; she possessed two beings within her: the Pope Castal of Light and the Nameless Mist, daughter of Azathoth.

She had been worried that if Aurora knew her true identity, she might hate her for hiding it.

But I didn't expect the other party to have known all along?

However, Casdale persisted, asking, "When did you find out?"

"Yes, a long time ago. To be precise, it was just a conjecture until I learned about Azathoth's 'prophecy' and then I confirmed your identity."

Aurora said:

"Azathoth's power is such that even some gods would give way. He can create an entire race simply by using the power of dreams. How could such a powerful being mistake Ange, the son of a god and a human, for his 'daughter'?"

The problem must lie with you; you must possess the bloodlines of both a human and a mythical creature. This would explain why Ange has the power of Azathoth's bloodline within her.

Moreover... although humans are the gods' favorites, no matter how much they are pampered, it is absolutely impossible for them to break through the limitations of 'humanity' and seal Azathoth, a being that even the gods would find troublesome, with the power of 'humanity'.

"Hmm, you're always so careless, making it hard for me to pretend I don't know."

Section 273, Chapter 32: The second condition is to marry Nyarlathotep!

Gray mist once again emanated from Castall's gray eye, but this time it condensed into a semi-transparent, hazy figure outside his body.

Even though Castale didn't explain, everyone present understood the other's identity—the Nameless Mist.

As the figure appeared in the mist, Yug bowed to her, saying, "Mother, it's been a long time."

The Nameless Mist tilted her head slightly. Although the other person's blurry face made it impossible to see her expression, Yug could still feel that the other person was watching her.

"You've grown up..."

Thank you for your blessings.

“I don’t think I’ve taken care of you since you were a child.”

"The eyes you gave me are already the best gift."

Yug's words pleased Nameless Mist. After chuckling a few times, Nameless Mist turned her gaze to the others.

"I know you're all very curious about all this, but the most urgent task right now isn't to satisfy your lovely curiosity, but to stop Azathoth from awakening," the Nameless Mist said with a smile.

Only then did everyone come to their senses.

click-

Just then, a deafening roar came from the sky above Lengyuan. The sky, which was already shattered by the divine array, collapsed further. The dim yellow sky was invaded by fine black cracks, as if it were a mirror about to shatter and fall in pieces at any moment.

An ominous aura emanated from the cracks, and cryptic whispers echoed in everyone's ears.

Upon hearing this murmur, the mythical creatures kneeling on the ground were first stunned, then went berserk, frantically attacking their companions. After being bathed in blood, they stopped and knelt on the ground, staring fervently at the shattered sky.

It was as if they were using this bizarre and cruel feast to welcome their gods!

The scene before them made Casdale and the others' expressions turn serious.

Yog spoke rapidly, "Time is running out. We can help you delay the Father's arrival!"

Casdale looked at him. "And the price?"

She didn't believe that Yug would be so kind as to help her so wholeheartedly just because she and the Nameless Mist shared the same body.

Yug didn't intend to use tricks at this time, but said very seriously and decisively: "Two conditions. First, after this matter is over, the seal on Lengyuan will be lifted. The three of us will manage the mythical creatures and will not actively cause trouble for other races."

Secondly, I need your approval for Ange and Naya's wedding.

Casdale/Nyar: "???"

“I don’t remember us talking about this second condition before,” Nyarlathotep said, flustered. He tugged at Yog’s sleeve, but Yog calmly patted Nyarlathotep’s hand and then looked at Castal with a calm gaze.

Castale raised an eyebrow, his gaze lingering on Nyarlathotep for a long time.

click-

Another deafening roar echoed through the sky, reminding Castale that she didn't have much time left to hesitate.

The first requirement was that Castal understood Yog's thoughts. After all, the mythical creature and Yog and his companions were of the same race, and it wouldn't make sense for them to remain sealed in the Cold Plains indefinitely. If Yog was truly willing to help them delay Azathoth's awakening, then even breaking the mythical creature's seal wouldn't be a problem.

As for the second requirement...

Castale sighed.