"We're out of time! We're out of time!"
Hastur had never participated in the sealing operation against the Unclean.
He had never expected the seals left behind by multiple powerful beings to be so formidable. Breaking through all of them in such a short time was clearly impossible... For now, he had barely managed to undo two barriers related to the soul.
The powerful enemy behind him was already close on his heels.
"There's no other way..."
Hastur could only use his final method and completely unfold the later chapters of the "Yellow Scripture."
He cut off the main tentacles of his body. Yellow blood dripped onto the ground, forming a special array as he tried to establish contact with the true Hastur in the real world.
Young Hastur's idea was simple: he would show that he was willing to submit completely at the feet of the true Hastur and devote his entire life to journeying to the prison deep in the universe to rescue his true self.
It was a simple appeal to their relationship. In young Hastur's view, his aged self would definitely choose to help one of his own rather than an outsider like Yu Jing.
The communication went smoothly.
The true Hastur expressed his willingness to help.
"Thank you, my lord. I'll use the 'Yellow Robe Birth Array' immediately to welcome you!"
The array was completed. The "Birth Array" would welcome the true Hastur's possession and erase the arriving Azathoth Clone and Yi Kun.
The Birth Array Yu Jing had once drawn used the body of an A-class peak being as its vessel. The descended Hastur's physical strength had basically been zero... But the situation was different now. The vessel was the young Hastur, a perfect imitation created by the cinema.
A burst of tremendously powerful