"There's Omul, too. Ten thousand years, and he hasn't come to take revenge even once... Is he afraid of me? Or has he forgotten?"
Most outer gods were chaotic amalgamations. That was quite possible.
Or perhaps they had no personhood at all, and were completely incomprehensible.
Of course, it was also possible that something else had captured their attention.
"And besides... Omul's use of Yug-Sothoth in the past was such a waste..."
Listening to Moligu Tata's report, Fang Yuan already knew that in just ten thousand years, this species had expanded its influence across multiple planets and begun exploring between star systems.
Clearly, aside from their individual strength, their scientific research capabilities were the real treasure.
And a chaotic, mad outer god obviously couldn't make proper use of them.
"Still... it seems there are some especially strange beings among the outer gods, capable of granting Wise Men and scholars obscure knowledge and technology... forming what's called 'Chaos Technology.' But clearly, Omul isn't one of them..."
After returning to the Reality World, Fang Yuan slightly opened up his perception.
The moment anyone recited an outer god's complete True Name, he would sense it.
Now, he had unilaterally strengthened this connection. Any sacrifice or ritual that vaguely pointed toward him would draw a response.
In an instant, a multitude of messages overwhelmed him:
"Great Sovereign..."
"That giant serpent from the Star Realm, the Seven-Colored Snake..."
"Unknown being, please grant me power..."
"Most of them are for Yug-Sothoth, but a small number of other races are worshipping the so-called Star Realm Giant Python, the Seven-Colored Snake... Could Omul have let that slip? It was only the Seven-Colored Passage..."
Fang Yuan was at a loss for words.
These aliens who worshipped him were mostly seeking power and knowledge, or hoping to fight other