He sighed softly, “It is also a good thing that the Great Old Ones live in this world. At least, they are no longer in danger of extinction.”
Yug remained indifferent as always, simply watching Su Han's actions quietly.
A day and a night passed, and the misty space was completely expanded into a vast world.
At that very moment, Su Han snapped his fingers.
The authority of the Lord of the Era was activated. All the Great Old Ones scattered throughout the Void Sea were forcibly drawn into the Great World of Mist by an irresistible force.
Then, Su Han clasped his hands together, completely locking down the entire Misty World.
At least until the authority of the Lord of His Era expires, the Great Old Ones cannot leave the Mist World.
And if his authority as the Lord of an Era becomes invalid... that also means the arrival of the next era.
At that time, it would be even more impossible for the Great World of Mist to leave... or rather, even if they were mindless and wanted to leave, Shub would not agree to it...
Suddenly, terrifying waves surged through the void.
A white-haired girl suddenly appeared in the Misty Hall. She first gave Su Han a deep look, then took a deep breath and turned to sit in Nyarlathotep's seat.
Su Han gazed at the girl quietly.
This girl is, of course, Nyarlathotep, her true form. Naturally, her original appearance isn't that of a girl, but before coming to see Su Han, she deliberately transformed herself into Nyarlathotep's likeness.
“…I’m sorry,” Su Han said softly.
Looking back on his past lives, Su Han believed that everything he had done was correct and beneficial to the endless universe of the Void Sea.
This era is indeed the Old Age, but the damage the Old Ones inflicted on various worlds, and the civilizations destroyed because of them, are all very real.
However, Su Han also admitted that he had let Nyarlathotep down...
After all, his success was largely due to Nyarlathotep. And yet, he did exactly that...
He personally sent Nyarlathotep's people, including Nyarlathotep himself, to a prison that could never be opened...
After a brief silence, Nyarlathotep sighed and slumped back into the bronze chair. "It's nothing really... You might think I'm angry! But actually, I'm not quite the same as Yogg-Sabb."
“I don’t have much affection for the Great Old Ones! In fact, I have grudges against quite a few of them… I’m actually quite happy that you’ve locked them up.”
"The only problem is!" Nyarlathotep bit her lower lip, glaring angrily at Su Han, "Why did you lock me up too?!"
"Huh?!" Su Han's eyebrows twitched; he suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Ha! Who doesn't know that I, Nyarlathotep, am the most law-abiding of all the Great Old Ones? Even disregarding my relationship with you, I am a genuine law-abiding citizen. Why are you locking me up?" Nyarlathotep grew angrier as he spoke.
“Nya…do you even believe what you’re saying?” Yug, who had been silently standing behind Su Han, spoke coldly. “Besides, Nya, being imprisoned in this world isn’t torture for us.”
"The foundation of this world is the body of Azathoth."
"And ultimately, we were all born from the body of Azathoth. Staying here is like returning to our origin... Even looking at the entire Void Sea, there is no place more suitable for our survival than this misty world."
“That’s just physical comfort! The key is mental comfort,” Nyarlathotep emphasized. After her eyes darted around a few times, she looked at Su Han with a hint of malice.
"How about you create an Earth in this world too! Then, I'll keep an eye on that Earth until they develop modern civilization... By then, they should be able to create all sorts of ACG works that suit my taste?"
Su Han's lips twitched. Why did he feel like Nyarlathotep was gradually becoming like Nyarlathotep? Was this guy really serious?
Seeing that Su Han didn't answer immediately, Nyarlathotep added, "I know you imprisoned the Great Old Ones here to prevent them from influencing the various civilizations in the endless universe of the Void Sea. So you're a little worried that if you create a human civilization on Earth, will the Great Old Ones imprisoned here affect them?"
“Well, here’s what we’ll do! I assure you… as long as I, Nyarlathotep, live, I will not allow the Great Old Ones to have a detrimental impact on that human civilization.”
"Moreover, you will inevitably stay in the Misty World for a long time in the future... and you will also be able to protect that Earth civilization."
Su Han thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.
Out of guilt toward Nyarlathotep, he finally nodded.
...
Time is a great thing.
As time goes by, everything, whether beautiful or ugly, joyful or disgusting, will eventually disappear.
A full year has passed since the Great Old Ones were imprisoned in the Mist World.
During this year, Su Han reorganized the survival, or rather, the spheres of influence, of the various Great Old Ones in the Mist World.
Su Han forged his authority among the old rulers through absolute power.
Only then could he truly be called the new master recognized by the Old Ones.
During that same year, Su Han relaunched the Mist Council and, as always, added new members.
The total number of members in the Mist Council has now exceeded three digits. A bunch of council members still spend their days either strategizing and fighting, or cultivating to become stronger…
The main world.
Inside the Luckin Coffee shop, Su Han lazily sipped his coffee and casually browsed the internet.
Suddenly, a cry of alarm rang out, "Su Han, something terrible has happened!"
The exclamation clearly disturbed the other people drinking coffee in the coffee shop, who turned around with displeasure on their faces.
As soon as Su Zhu rushed into the coffee shop, she noticed the displeasure of the others. She immediately covered her mouth, apologized repeatedly, and looked embarrassed…
After finally calming down the others, Su Zhu sat down next to Su Han.