Chapter 412 Chapter 413 When the stars look down upon the earth
Hasta looked at the kingdom of the six gods in an equal manner.
There was no need to look up or open his eyes to see, their kingdom of God just appeared in front of him.
I wonder if they can also see the existence of the Hall of Stars?
They should not be able to see it, otherwise they would not be silent.
It is so peaceful here, and there is nothing unusual.
I also have the secret authority of the Goddess of Night, plus the status of the Hall of Stars. Unless I want to, they cannot see through the existence of the Hall of Stars.
Just like before, if I had not manifested the Hall of Stars, they would not know that the stars were within the initial barrier.
Appeared quietly, and then quietly amazed the gods?
Hasta admired the kingdom of the six gods for a while, raised his head slightly, and his eyes passed through the initial barrier, and saw the scene outside the starry sky, with planets lined up neatly.
What came into view were the familiar planets of water, gold, earth, fire, wood and earth. The only difference was that on these planets, there were foreign gods, some far away, and some with their entire faces on the surface of the earth.
The initial barrier was like a glass cover. Hastur and his people were like fish living in a fish tank, and the Outer Gods were like greedy cats lying outside the glass cover.
As soon as the glass cover disappeared, they would rush in and feast on it.
The Fallen Mother Goddess, the Mother Tree of Desire, the Super Star Overlord, the Primordial Hunger... and other Outer Gods were watching every move here in their own unique way.
I wonder if they can see the Hall of Stars through the initial barrier?
Hastur just thought for a while, then retracted his gaze and became silent.
He could feel that as he was promoted to Sequence 4 Lost Hometowner, some memories of his hometown began to dissipate. Gradually, he forgot his hometown, where he came from, where he was, and where he should go.
Forgetting, losing, many things he had experienced in the past gradually dispersed and broke apart in this process, and then quietly and silently dissipated into the invisible.
His current state was very much like the often-said soul leaving the body, leaving his body, and as an objective outsider, he began to examine his memories of this life.
Floating, lost, with nowhere to rely on, as if thrown into a blank snowfield, for a moment I didn't know what to do, and which direction to take next.
Looking around, everything was blank and unfamiliar. He could only look up. The stars in the sky were still shining. They had been in the same position for thousands of years and had never changed.
They fixed the veins of the starry sky and the direction he should go.
No matter how the earth under his feet changes, he only needs to look up at the stars from time to time, and the road ahead will not deviate.
The wanderer who lost his hometown could no longer remember the way home, and could only move forward in the direction guided by the stars.
It was unknown how long it took for Hasta to gradually come back to his senses. He covered his heart with one hand, as if there was a piece missing there, no longer complete, and wanted to recall it, but there was only a whiteness.
Loneliness, helplessness, the urgent need to fill the blank in the heart, but the urgency and sadness of not being able to find the right thing, all kinds of emotions formed an endless ocean that wrapped him tightly in it.
He could only find a moment of peace by looking up at the starry sky and the stars that were shining.
When he looked away, all kinds of emotions came like waves again, making his empty heart ache and sour.
"The Hall of Stars, the Returner of the Stars..."
Hastur sat quietly at the head of the long table, his confused and helpless eyes gradually calmed down.
He stared at it until someone seemed to be calling his name, then he looked away and looked at the real world.
The Hall of Stars is now located at the original barrier, overlooking the real world.
As long as he wanted, he could easily see any place that was not blocked.
His eyes passed through the long distance and fell on the place that called his name.
It was a dark world without light, only the lightning that rushed past brought a flash of lightning from time to time.
He looked closer, and those who seemed to be calling him were not calling his name, but calling himself the stars, the master of the stars, and the returner of the stars.
That was also him, another identity different from his real self.
He just looked down quietly, without responding or disturbing, just like admiring the ants moving on the ground.
They, those strangers, were worshipping a statue devoutly, treating it as their incarnation.
Hastur felt that it was not like a statue after just a glance from a distance, but he did not respond to their intentions. After looking for a while, he felt bored and moved his eyes away.
His eyes left the Silver City and passed along the dark area where no one lived. There were some firelights scattered in the black background. They were the survivors of other God-forsaken lands. Their number and scale were not as large as the Silver City. Some were close to extinction, but the firelight of the inheritance had not been completely extinguished.
Hastur's eyes were as calm as water, watching everything without sadness or joy, just like a bright moon that existed since ancient times. What happened on the ground was not enough to arouse his interest.
Then, he saw Amon, who hid his true body and walked outside only with his incarnation.
Although Amon had disguised and covered himself up, under the gaze of the stars, all his actions were in sight.
He also saw the High-Dimensional Overlooker, who was wandering around the land of the God-Forsaken Land, enjoying the scenery along the way and playing games with Amon.
His eyes passed over them, and the Giant King's Court, which was the key to leaving the God-Forsaken Land, was also under his gaze.
His eyes passed through the heavy and dusty gate and saw the truth hidden by the gods, the left hand of the ancient sun god, the vice-lord of heaven, the dark angel Sasriel.
He was still sleeping, and in front of him, a stone slab was emitting the breath of chaos. It was a blasphemous stone slab stained with the power of the Chaos Sea.
Hastur also just glanced at it and looked away. He had no intention of waking up Sasriel.
If he wanted, he could even help Sasriel walk out of the dusty gate of the Giant King's Court.
The golden ocean surrounded the Giant King's Court. It was the blood sprayed when the ancient sun god fell.
His eyes quickly passed through the surging sea, and he saw ships sailing on the sea. The places where fights occurred from time to time were just two small black dots fighting in his eyes.
The scenery on the sea was a bit amazing at first glance, but after a few more glances, it felt repetitive and boring.
From the sea, following the direction of the sea breeze, he landed on the coastline and began to go deep inland.
Ports and cities were spread out in the field of vision, and dense crowds of people were busy flowing in these residences, like black snakes crawling.
Hastur's eyes stopped when he passed Puning Port. This place gave him a familiar feeling.
He did see a familiar figure and a cat.
Sharon and Azshara.
Her and its names naturally emerged in his mind.
After watching quietly for a while, Hastur's incomplete feeling in his heart seemed to be made up a little.
He had once placed part of his heart on them, so even if the memory was vague, he could still feel it a little.
Hastur thought so, and his gaze towards them softened, but his gaze still did not stay here, and continued to sweep inland along Puning Port.
After looking for a long time, he did not know what he wanted to find, but simply repeated looking at the thing itself, looking at everything, and observing the operation of everything. This seemed to be his innate responsibility.
Sky Eye Machine?
Strange and familiar words came to his mind, which seemed to explain his current situation and feelings very well.
After an unknown period of time, after scanning the entire continent, Hastur finally retracted his gaze.
He had lowered his head and overlooked the entire real world. Now he should raise his head and cast his sights into the depths of the vast starry sky.
Can't indulge in the starry sky.
It seems that there is a voice reminding himself, is this worried that he will get lost in the endless starry sky?
Why worry?
Hastur was silent for a moment, and still retracted his gaze, just looking straight at the initial barrier in front of him.
He suddenly felt bored and didn't know what to do. In the end, he just sat quietly in the Hall of Stars, letting his eyes wander.
October 1st, is this a special holiday?
Sitting in the Hall of Stars, letting time pass, Hastur suddenly felt something strange about this date.
After thinking carefully for a while, he remembered what he should do on this day.
It's time to hold the Star Conference every two months.
Hastur's eyes swept across the starry sky above the Hall of Stars, and the chain of stars behind him swayed, then extended to the five stars in it.
When the chain of stars was retracted, the lamp god, the mother tree of desire, the super star master, the high-dimensional overlooker, and the original hunger appeared one by one in the Hall of Stars.
When they arrived at the Hall of Stars, their hearts trembled slightly, and an unspeakable majesty enveloped the entire Hall of Stars, making them unconsciously want to obey.