Chapter 1481 The final...answer!

At this moment, inside the pyramid, there is a sacrificial stone chamber.

Due to the fall of that meteorite, the phenomenon of God's arrival was triggered, causing the entire Antarctica to collapse.

However, the huge earthquake outside, which was almost devastating, did not have any impact on this place. The stone room was still calm, as if it was isolated from the outside world.

A strange and gloomy black human-shaped shadow was wandering on the bronze wall.

With the flickering candlelight in the stone room, the strange shadow shone on it, revealing a bit of inexplicable weirdness and gloominess, as if it was going to come out of the wall at any time and stand there blankly.

"Are you still hesitating? Or do you continue to wait?"

The strange black shadow spread like an undercurrent, and the unpopular voice echoed: "Are you going to wait for this body to come back to life? Or are you going to hold the body and continue to be immersed in sorrow? Tsk, tsk, tsk... Pity her for all the painstaking efforts. It’s been wasted.”

On the stone steps, Lord was as lifeless as a dead stone. After hearing these words, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

He slowly raised his eyelids and stared at the weird shadow with an expressionless face, his hatred burning like substance, and said in an almost hoarse voice: "It's not your turn yet...you have to teach me a lesson. "

"No, no, no, you are wrong, I am not lecturing you."

Nyarlathotep said calmly: "I'm just reminding you that she sacrificed herself to fight for the meager, so-called 'glitter of hope' for you, instead of letting you feel sad and cry here secretly."

A glimmer of hope?

A trace of sadness flashed in Lord's eyes, and his arms tightly hugged the woman in his arms.

"What Hastur said is indeed true...I still embarked on this path."

He lowered his eyes and secretly clenched his fists. His nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, and blood dripped down from his eyes: "It was my choice... that caused the result today."

"Heh, this surprises me a bit."

The shadow of Nyarlathotep touched his chin and said with a hint of meaning: "I thought it was secret enough, but I didn't expect that she found a loophole and met with you, tsk... ..Mistake.”

Hearing this, Lord's eyes moved slightly: "You seem...very afraid of her. Why?"

"Afraid? Maybe." Nyarlathotep chuckled: "But to be precise, it's not that I'm afraid, I just hate her. In the words of you humans, traitors are not welcome anywhere. Yes, right?"

traitor?

Nyarlathotep's name for Hastur really surprised Lord.

Seemingly seeing his doubts, Nyarlathotep said slowly: "This is not surprising. You should have talked to her. As long as you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to guess this."

Lord recalled it and found that it was indeed the case.

At that time, when he asked about the relationship between Hastur and Naia's family, the former's answer was, 'It's not like them, I hope that thing wakes up, but I hope that thing sleeps forever'.

From this point of view, it can be speculated that the point of difference between Hastur and Naia's lineage lies in the sleeping and awakening of 'that thing'.

But the question is, what is ‘that thing’?

There were many doubts and mysteries were like fog. Lord squinted his eyes, and a terrible suspicion emerged in the depths of his mind. He looked at the strange shadows wandering on the wall, and his lips wriggled slightly.

But before he could voice that question, Nyarlathotep suddenly spoke nervously.

"Shhh!!!"

"It's not yet time, don't pronounce that name." She forcibly interrupted what Lord wanted to say, and then said calmly: "If 'she' wakes up at the wrong time, the result... .....It is something that none of us can bear. "

It is hard to imagine that Nyarlathotep, the three-pillar god, would be so nervous at times.

But this is a fact. The moment Lord was about to spit out that name, Nyarlathotep became extremely nervous, and even her tone revealed unimaginable solemnity and a trace of fear.

Sure enough...he was right.

Luo Detong suddenly shrank and suddenly felt cold all over his body.

It turns out that the ultimate goal of these alien gods is to awaken that terrifying existence!

No wonder... no wonder, Hastur would refuse.

If that thing wakes up, then the entire world, and even the multiverse, whether it is a higher or lower dimension, whether it is outside the narrative layer or within the narrative layer, the existence of everything will be destroyed because of this!

But he still had a question.

If we follow the description of the previous life, then after awakening that thing, it will be the end and destruction of all things.

Even the Three Pillar Gods could not escape, but in that case, why did they bother to try so hard to wake up the sleeping terrifying existence? Is it possible that the achievement is just for the sake of destroying all things?

With these questions, Lord looked at Nyarlathotep: "What is your purpose?"

Although his question was not very clear, Nyarlathotep understood it, but she did not answer directly. She just avoided the important and said, "Many things in this world have no meaning and purpose, just like all life in the end." It’s like everything is going to perish. If you insist on meaning and purpose, you can understand it as...this is a necessary process.”

"Just as the sun rises and the moon sets, one withers and the other flourishes."

"Life passes, everything is born, and everything is destined to end." "

"A novel will have an ending, a movie will have an ending, and a life will have its death. Likewise... an era, a world, a universe, etc... all have their due When it’s over.”

"And our existence is to inform you that that time has come, nothing more."

Having said this, Nyarlathotep sounded much gentler and said: "So from this point of view, we are actually not enemies. You want to live, which is of course true, and we have to draw a line for this story. Period, there’s nothing wrong with that.”

"You tried your best and sacrificed so much just to stop us."

"But the problem is, you can't change the ending, you can only delay the arrival of this ending."

"We can lose a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times...it doesn't matter, because the ending is always the same, and it won't change. But for you, as long as you lose once, it's all over. .”

"I told you from the beginning, Lord."

"We don't care about winning or losing, let alone your choice, because the "end" has already been determined. "

"Whether you resist or deny it, it won't affect it."

"All the efforts you have made, all the beloved relatives and friends you have sacrificed, you think you have changed the so-called 'future', but you don't know that it is all in vain, just like poor Sisyphus."

"In the never-ending cycle, pushing the huge stone ball."

"This is the answer you wanted. Are you satisfied now?"