The Sacred Right Hand of a Certain Multiverse
Chapter 784

Chapter 148: The Demon God Community, Gremlin!

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"Unlike Persephone, there is no deep-seated grudge between us. Compared to you, I actually dislike those temporarily imprisoned Demon Gods more."

"...I know. As a being that has lived through countless ages, and could even be said to have been born at the beginning of a universe, you would never easily kneel before anyone."

"But it doesn't matter. Even longer years await you. One day, perhaps you will agree to become my messenger."

Nyarlathotep did not answer Roy. For the moment, she had lost the ability to speak.

Within that enormous frozen iceberg, Crawling Chaos opened ten million eyes, and her viscous tentacles tried to continue writhing.

But beneath the flames of Hell and the gales of the underworld, she had lost her freedom and her ability to control her body.

She merely stared at Roy. There was no hatred or anger in her eyes.

To be schemed against and imprisoned by Yog-Sothoth and Roy— to Nyarlathotep, this could probably already be considered an honor.

After all, not every being possessed the qualifications for that.

Roy and Unification of All Things would not allow more worlds to descend into madness, causing Azathoth's sanity to return and that Demon God's leader to awaken.

Nyarlathotep's actions were undoubtedly doing what both of them forbade.

Therefore, one of the three pillars of the Old Ones had to be sealed and stopped from acting.

Since Nyarlathotep had temporarily fallen into Roy's Mindscape World, this task would naturally be completed by him.

"Reflect here for now. Given your will, you probably won't feel any remorse for a very long time."

"...I'll come visit you when I have time."

Roy turned his back on the evil god frozen within the enormous iceberg. He waved a hand and took one step forward, passing through Purgatory from the

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