"I've decided to follow you, my lord, and become a Great Old One!"
The young man wearing an Emperor Robe emblazoned with a Golden Crow brimmed with confidence, yet spoke respectfully before the Mysterious Lord.
In this world ruled by the King of the Great Old Ones, Great Old Ones were the beings best suited to its world rules!
Moreover, the way they were born with reason arising from madness made them directly immune to the vast majority of mental attacks.
The reason was simple: most mental attacks drove their victims' minds into madness.
That created openings in the victims' fighting styles, allowing the caster to seize the opportunity and defeat them.
Great Old Ones, however, did not need to worry about that.
Because they were madness itself.
Their reason arose only because extremes inevitably reversed themselves!
Just as being excessively rational made someone no different from a madman, this was perfectly normal.
They also possessed one of the best skills for clearing out lesser enemies.
Whispers of the Great Old Ones!
So, although Great Old Ones could not get by in most worlds and were ostracized,
that was mainly because the influence of their rules was far too maddening for ordinary mortals.
It did not fit the normal development of most worlds.
Still, the Great Old One's Rule profession had considerable applicability among the powerful!
They could not be called the strongest at their level, but Great Old Ones, whose starting point was the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, clearly occupied the upper-middle ranks of strength among their peers!
As for why there were not many Great Old Ones in the Chaos outside,
that was mainly because their king, Azathoth, chief of the Demon Gods, had fallen asleep long ago and completely sealed the world in which he slept.
Moreover,