"No!!!"
Cries of agony rang out one after another in every corner of the Earth.
"Come back, my intoxication! My frantic, muddled stupor!"
A tentacle-covered worm lay in an ocean of sludge. Because the Mysterious Lord had just used the Clear Heart Mantra, his milky-white body, which should have turned pink, had reverted to its original milky-white color.
Asamoth, the God of Worms, was deeply grieved by this turn of events as he lay in the sludge he had created by transforming a stretch of the Caspian Sea with his power.
His shrunken, milky-white body, still dozens of meters long, writhed incessantly in the liquor-laced mud.
Most importantly, he kept raising richly poetic wails toward the sky!
"No, my past! What you destroyed wasn't that liquor, nor the hazy feeling it brought! It was my future!"
Beside him stood a companion who looked equally miserable, but at least retained his clarity, rather than having his head overwhelmed by the sense of loss from that abruptly vanished pleasure.
Nazartes, the wise one of the Dinosaur Civilization and God of Quetzalcoatlus, had now lost all the bandages covering his body.
They revealed the strong, blue-green skin of his dinosaurian Quetzalcoatlus body!
This was his original appearance.
As for his previous appearance, it was entirely the result of that hateful Black Pharaoh forcibly binding him hundreds of millions of years ago and pouring far too much evil transformative power into him!
That had inevitably caused the Black Pharaoh's signature accoutrement to appear on him.
Brilliant yellow bandages!
But now, the Black Pharaoh had been dealt with by the combined efforts of Hastur, the King in Yellow, and the Mysterious Lord.
And so the invasive power afflicting Nazartes had disappeared.
Now free once more, he held Asamoth, the God of Worms, tightly with his