Chapter 530: The stars replace the King in Yellow?

"Along the shore, cutting through the clouds

The twin suns sink into the lake

The long shadows fall down

There, the wonderful night when the black star rises

The wonderful moon running in the night

The ragged yellow clothes flutter in the wind

The song disappears silently there

When the soul no longer sings

When the tears no longer flow

The Lord of the Starry Sea in the distant starry sky

The nameless one of chaos and formlessness

He will come in the expectation of thousands of believers!"

The neat chanting sounded from every corner of the Yellow Church. The yellow monks in ragged yellow clothes lowered their heads, closed their eyes, and clasped their hands in front of their chests, chanting this ballad in a distant and pious tone.

The starlight in the church has a few more brilliance in the ballad, and the light spots are like elves, with their own will.

At this moment, with the tune of the ballad, it is composed into a melodious melody, flying up and down.

The gentle tune makes the listeners seem to be led by the ballad to the endless starry sky. Here, the Lord of the Starry Sea in the distant starry sky, the chaotic and invisible Unspeakable One, slowly emerges from the vision, from the mind, and from the heart in the shining stars.

An indescribable supreme existence, a mysterious existence that is difficult to peek into.

They seem to have seen something, but also seem to have seen nothing.

In a daze, the so-called starry sky and the so-called Unspeakable One have disappeared.

In the central church, a figure wearing a yellow robe, a golden crown, bare feet, solemn expression, elegant posture, slowly walked over accompanied by yellow monks on both sides.

Mrs. Lisa came to the front of the crowd, took a book called "Yellow God Revelation" from the tray in the hands of the accompanying yellow monk, turned a page, and chanted loudly:

"On September 27, 1351, the great Yellow King once again sent down His will from the distant starry sea, and the devout believer Lisa Bastien received it.

God said: A church is needed. The Yellow Monk Organization has since been renamed the Yellow Church, with Lisa Bastien as the first Pope.

On December 31, 1351, at ten o'clock in the evening, believer Lisa Bastien will establish the Yellow Church under the gaze of the great Yellow King and the witness of the Lord of God."

The vast starry sky seemed to be moved, and the stars were bright and dazzling, guiding the starlight through the dome glass and into the interior of the Yellow Church.

The first pope of the Yellow Church, Lisa Bastien, was bathed in the light of the stars. The golden crown on her head gradually changed its original material and appearance with the infusion of starlight, and turned into a crystal-clear, bright, light-blue star crown.

The yellow robe on her body also changed at this moment, from an ordinary yellow robe to a black-based, star-studded robe of stars. The crimson moon and the eternal sun each converged their light and were imprinted on the two ends of the star robe.

At this time, the endless light of the stars slowly condensed into a staff with a light blue base, gold and black interwoven, the Star Staff, in the empty grip of her right hand.

The golden lines began to extend from the bottom of the Star Staff, spreading all the way to the top of the staff to form a golden gem, like an eternal sun shining holy light.

The black lines also spread and intertwined, forming a crimson and mysterious coral-colored full moon on the other side of the staff top, like a crimson moon spitting out moonlight.

All the visitors who attended the founding ceremony held their breath and carefully observed every subtle change.

The faces of the archbishops of the Church of the Goddess of Night and the Church of the Eternal Sun were the ugliest and most serious, while Bishop Utravsky, the favored one of the Church of the Mother Earth, remained silent.

The symbolism here was too strong, it was simply a blasphemy to their faith.

The Lord of the Distant Star Sea, known as the King in Yellow, seemed to be above the Eternal Sun and the Crimson Moon.

If the gods had not sent down an oracle related to this, they would have definitely defined the newly established Church in Yellow as an evil and terrifying blasphemous organization!

The High-Dimensional Overlooker and the Original Hunger, who had returned at some point, were also observing the subtle changes in the light of the stars.

Their idea was that the stars were gradually replacing the King in Yellow!

Yes, this was an extremely clear signal!

This was the church of the King in Yellow, and these were his followers, but the first pope, under the blessing of the stars, gradually became like the stars.

The golden crown turned into a crown of stars, and the yellow robe turned into a robe of stars...

The so-called divine revelation, the so-called miracle, was the stars exerting their might in the air, not the King in Yellow whom they believed in.

This scene seemed to explain the relationship between the stars and the King in Yellow.

Perhaps from the beginning, the stars and the King in Yellow were not the same.

It was the stars that devoured the King in Yellow, and gradually recovered and occupied the authority that should have belonged to the King in Yellow.

The King in Yellow, the Lord of the Sea of ​​Stars in the distant starry sky, such a description definitely overlaps with the stars in terms of authority.

The two had fought, and the King in Yellow was defeated in the end.

After a long period of digestion and slumber, the stars woke up before the end of the world, while the King in Yellow slept forever in the past history.

Is this the truth about the stars?

The High-Dimensional Overlooker and the Original Hunger looked at each other, and could not be sure.

"Perhaps our idea is wrong. Since I woke up, I have witnessed the battle between God and the mysterious, but I have not sensed the war between the stars and the Yellow King."

While saying words that only they could hear, Primordial Hunger threw a fat Time Worm into his mouth and chewed it as a snack.

"It is indeed impossible for such an ancient existence. Perhaps the stars are just a false identity."

"I am not good at thinking." Primordial Hunger ate another Time Worm and licked his lips. "You are right just now. This worm tastes good, but the number is a little small. It's gone in a few bites."

The High-Dimensional Overlooker did not speak again. His eyes moved from the Pope of the Yellow Church to the starlight falling from the dome.

There, a figure was slowly taking shape.

He seemed to be condensed from pure light, a collection of the light of the stars, and the incarnation of a powerful and extraordinary person.

The messenger of the Yellow Church?

Hehe, he should be called the Favored One of the Stars.

The figure that emerged from the starlight column also attracted the attention of others present.

When the light of the stars was absorbed by the figure, the people present finally saw his specific appearance.

He wore a plain white robe, with long smooth black hair hanging down to his waist, bare feet, handsome face, slightly open eyes, filled with a starry sky, which made people easily confused when they looked at him.

What people care most is the holy light that flows naturally on him, as if he is made of pure light.

If he didn't have too obvious scorching sun aura, the archbishop of the Eternal Sun Church would almost think he was the envoy of his own church.

"Lord envoy." Even though he has become the first pope of the Yellow Church, Mrs. Lisa's tone is still respectful.

"You did a good job." After Hastur adapted to this starlight incarnation, he slowly said: "My title in the church from now on is the Holy Master."

"I will give you the wisdom to think, I will give you the determination to break through confusion, and I will lead you to pursue the figure of the gods step by step until you reach the end of the starry sky."

Mrs. Lisa suppressed the excitement in her heart and tried to reply in a calm tone: "Follow the oracle conveyed by the Holy Master."

After solving the problem of his future identity, Hastur's eyes swept across the people present, and a smile appeared on his face and said: "Just now a thief wanted to steal the church."

"The thief is here."

Before Hastur finished speaking, the High-Dimensional Overlooker threw the four Time Worms in his hand in front of Hastur.

"Just consider it as my gift for the founding ceremony of the Yellow Church." The High-Dimensional Overlooker deliberately paused for a moment on the word yellow.

Primal Hunger looked at the last two Time Worms left in his palm, hesitated for a moment, stuffed them into his mouth and ate them cleanly, then pretended nothing happened, showing a simple and innocent look.

"You are so thoughtful."

Hasta glanced at the four Time Worms, looked far away, and saw Amon still wandering around the outskirts of Backlund.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, even though his clone responsible for stealing the church had failed, he still had no intention of leaving Backlund.

His eyes were always focused on everything that happened here.

When Hastur's eyes met Amon's, he had an interesting idea.

"I will hunt down the thief tonight, who wants to go with me?"