Chapter 503: The stars awaken further (Update)

October 1st is the bimonthly gathering of stars.

In order to prevent Amon from suddenly coming to Backlund to cause trouble, Hastur specifically asked Mrs. Lisa to stay at home and guard her, and to scare people away whenever there was any movement.

In the Hall of Stars, Hastur transformed into the old image of the Outer God. Because he had eroded the power of the moon, the endless starry sky in his robe gained a bit more rich crimson light, which gathered in his eyes, adding a bit of majesty.

The time is approaching, and Hastur has successively attracted the Djinn, the Mother Tree of Desire, the Superstar Lord, the High-Dimensional Overlooker, and the Original Hunger.

"It's the day when the stars gather again, I really miss it..." Before the djinn finished speaking, he looked at the stars sitting at the top, his eyes full of surprise, and even what he wanted to say temporarily stopped.

The Mother Tree of Desire also noticed that the aura of the stars tonight had changed slightly, becoming thicker and more awe-inspiring.

The stars have awakened further.

This was a common thought in their hearts, but no one said it to their faces.

The Djinn swallowed what he was about to say, turned to look at the original hunger and said: "You have caused a lot of troubles on the sea recently, can't you control your mouth? You want to eat everything, even the top of the Storm Temple They were all bitten by you."

"That was instigated by the higher-dimensional overlooker. He told me that the food was delicious." The original hunger threw the blame to the higher-dimensional overlooker.

"Isn't it exciting?"

"It's really not bad, but my mouth is a little numb." Primordial Hungry curled his lips.

Gao Wei looked down and said calmly: "Numb is also one of the tastes."

"Isn't the hide-and-seek game between you and that Amon over yet?" The Djinn asked casually.

"I just don't want to disturb the stars' game."

Seeing the high-dimensional overlookers turning their focus to themselves, Hastur said nothing, nor did he look at the high-dimensional overlookers. He just looked at them silently and with a detached attitude.

The Djinn God laughed upon seeing this, and turned his target to the Super Star Master. He gloated about the misfortune and almost whistled: "The bone of the Eternal Blazing Sun is not that easy to chew, is it?"

"..." The Superstar Lord's cheeks darkened slightly and he ignored the Djinn's provocation.

"You are now in a dilemma. That clone will basically have to wait until the end of the world before it has the opportunity to leave the Kingdom of the Eternal Blazing Sun. Tsk, in this way, compared to us, you have lost the upper hand."

The Djinn leaned back slightly and crossed his legs out of habit. Seeing that the stars did not speak, he felt at ease.

"It's not a loss for me to exchange a clone for the fall of the Eternal Blazing Sun."

"It doesn't sound like a loss, but unfortunately, not everything can be exchanged at such an equal price."

The Djinn God said and laughed again. The Super Star Master originally thought that he could eat the Eternal Burning Sun, so he planned to enter the Kingdom of the Eternal Burning Sun. Unexpectedly, once the Kingdom of God passed, his clone would also be locked inside, unable to do anything. Out and about.

Although the final outcome of the Eternal Blazing Sun is its demise, the Superstar Master also loses the first step to intervene in the real world.

It is not that easy to cross the initial barrier and infect a true god. Just look at the fallen mother goddess and you will know clearly. Mr. Men and Russell still retain their own sanity.

After mocking the Super Star Master, the Djinn glanced at the Mother Tree of Desire, "I have been immersed in it for more than half a year, but there is still no movement. It seems that the role of the indulgence lineage of the Rose School has ended here."

"If Bernadette wants to build a country out of nothing, she must rely on your help. No wonder your tail has been flying to the sky recently." Gao Wei looked down and couldn't stand the smug look on the genie's face.

"At least what I want to do is on the right track, and each of you, hehe, really failed."

"This sentence is really ironic coming from you who is imprisoned in the wishing lamp."

Gao Wei Overlooker and the Djinn exchanged a few words, and the scene fell into silence again. Except for the changes in the crimson moon, nothing major happened recently.

At their level, there are very few things that can really affect them.

Only big things like the resurrection of the Lord of Mysteries and the return of God can make them really take things seriously.

But now, there is not much movement between the two.

"How do the stars want me to handle this matter of Amon?"

The high-dimensional overlooker took the initiative to surrender, which was considered as apology for his previous behavior of using Amon to test the stars.

"This is your game." Hastur just said calmly.

High-dimensional overlookers understand what this means. Your game should be decided by yourself when to end the game.

If you want to continue testing, or help Qunxing deal with Amon, you need an answer.

Seeing that the stars were about to end today's gathering of stars, the super star master thought for a long time and finally made a request: "Stars, I would like to ask you to help me blast away the kingdom of the eternal blazing sun."

"What can you give?"

"All help at once."

Hastur calmly rejected the request of the Super Star Master, "Any choice you make must bear the consequences. I will not destroy the balance at will."

Hastur emphasized the positioning of the stars to the Super Star Masters to prevent them from thinking about messing up.

"Is there anything else?" Hastur's eyes swept around calmly.

The always talkative Djinn also remained silent at this moment.

"Then this is the end of today's gathering of stars."

Hastur announced the end of today's gathering of stars and sent away the Mother Tree of Desire and other beings who had their own thoughts.

With the improvement of his strength, Hastur is now able to face them with a more relaxed attitude, and he will not feel uneasy about their every word like he did at the beginning.

Everything I said was carefully thought over, trying not to leave any flaws.

Now, he doesn't need to speculate on their mental activities. It's their turn to speculate on their own thoughts.

This is a huge improvement.

I don't need to be too forward-thinking, I can just end this gathering of stars without saying anything.

Your own will will eventually override everything else, and at this point, you should be a real star.

Hastur did not leave the Hall of Stars immediately, but passed through the Hall of Stars and looked at the history of the Fourth Age from the perspective of the Star Container.

Zaratul was still hiding, while Pales seemed very calm. He walked through the historical fragments of the Fourth Age, sometimes taunting Zaratul, and sometimes recalling the past.

Even though He can't change what has happened, it's still good to reminisce about.

"Zarath..."

Hastur stared at the history of the Fourth Age for a while, then clicked on a few starlights, hitting the hidden historical fragments that Zaratul might be hiding.

"Hey, it seems to be in this position."

Hastur noticed that there seemed to be something unusual in one of the hidden histories, and he lit up a few rays of starlight one after another.

This night, stars fell like rain from the historical sky of the Fourth Age.

Every ray of starlight was like a falling meteorite. Under the intensive bombing, the hidden history where Zarath was hiding was smashed into a crack.

Hastur smiled and did not continue.

With his current ability, he cannot directly use the Palace of Stars to severely damage Zarath, so just point out his location.

In the history of the Fourth Age, when the phenomenon of rain of stars disappeared, Pales chased that place like a fishy cat.

Although His attainments in the historical torrent were not as good as Zaratul's, he still found the place where Zaratul was hiding.

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous.

"Little Zaratul, you little thing dare to use me as bait to help you attract Amon's attention. How do you plan to settle this debt?"

Zaratul withdrew from that secret history, and looked up at the starry sky uneasily, his expression gradually becoming colder, "Pallez, if you insist on settling a score with me, I can only tell Amon again that you are hiding in here."

Pales sneered and said, "Do you believe that before Amon arrives, I can use the power of the stars to fight you to death?"

Zaratul remained silent for a long time and then said, "What do you want?"

"Do you want to do business with Amon, or do you want to make a deal with me?"

You all are not good people... Thoughts flashed through Zaratul's mind, but he did not want to anger Pales and could only acknowledge his words.

They are brothers in need, and Amon is their common enemy. If they hide together in the history of the Fourth Age, they can indeed hide it from Amon for a long time.

After all, Amon doesn't like past history, and He rarely comes here.

Backlund has returned to its previous calm. Except for the streets, a young man riding a bicycle and wearing a monocle selling newspapers will appear from time to time.

Since the yellow-robed monks have been busy establishing their religion recently, the phenomenon of yellow-robed monks on the streets late at night has also come to an end. Other secret organizations seemed to have learned that Amon was wandering nearby in Backlund, and they all stopped.

This made Leonard, who was hiding in St. Samuel's Church, feel even more relaxed. The pressure on the Red Gloves team had been greatly reduced recently, and he could finally hide in the church with peace of mind.

Hastur's life was also very fulfilling. In addition to performing the performance of the lost man late at night, during the day, he would learn from Mrs. Lisa about the progress of the yellow monk's establishment of the church, and occasionally give some suggestions.

Unable to bear 008's pleading and flattery, Hastur finally added a book floating in front of him, roughly below his chest, to the image of the King in Yellow.

The book is called "The Book of Prophecy". After all, "The Star Child" is for preaching and is not suitable for floating in front of the King in Yellow.

Turn the pages of the "Book of Prophecy" and compose the ups and downs of all sentient beings' lives.

It sounds quite stylish.

008 strongly requested Mrs. Lisa to remember to include its name when writing the relevant biography, although it has not yet been integrated with the "Book of Prophecy" at this time.

At around seven o'clock in the night, the yellow-clothed monks organized and delivered the prepared Happy Witch potion.

Azshara grimaced, looking at the potion in front of her with disgust.

It is never the fear that you will lose yourself in pleasure and sink.

What it fears is that after taking this Happy Witch potion, it will turn into a human directly in front of its master.