League of Legends in Multiverse Chapter 792

P.S. According to the Holy Light's years of research, there was no mistake: Nyarlathotep's incarnation on Earth, that dark-skinned, tall, thin man with a cheerful smile, was Himono Uncle! Little Ao! But never mind the picture...

Samadhi of the Fire Transformation

The curled-up "Crawling Chaos" sat obediently before the "Star Forger Dragon King," the conspicuously prominent ahoge almost longer than her actual body.

With an ahoge that outrageously long, even if you turned into ashes and became an indescribable evil god, I'd still recognize you, Nyarko!

Still, that was a good thing. No matter what, compared to the other bizarre, unpredictable, mad, deranged evil gods, Nyarko—whose only notable trait was her questionable sense of shame—was far easier to dismiss and deal with.

"I am the chaos who always sneaks up beside you with a smile, Nyarlathotep the maiden. Greetings, great 'Star Forger.'"

Such a message was released from the "Crawling Chaos."

—Not cute at all! The fact that Lianye's SAN value hadn't dropped to zero and he hadn't lost his mind could only mean that his mental strength was already powerful enough.

"Hmm... 'Star Forger'? Am I one? Or am I not?"

The "Dragon King" spanning the starry sky rested his chin on one hand. His enormous claws, capable of commanding the stars, supported his jaw; paired with that massive draconic head, the pose looked somewhat comical.

This confusion was a question that often arose for every Summoner who used Hero Abilities. The only difference was that, in most cases, the Hero Abilities Lianye used remained within the realm of humans or near-human beings. This time, however, his ability had practically been reforged beyond all limits, with a difference as vast as heaven and earth. It was no wonder the Summoner felt lost once more.

...I don't really understand, but