40: The King of Clouds 09

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There were just three minutes left, but to Zong Yan they felt far longer than the three minutes before the countdown began.

It even felt like his hands were sweating, but such a thing was impossible given the status of his current divine body.

The Lord of Tindalos narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing the ancient god of another world.

With the addition of the majestic power of faith, Yun Zhong Jun's strength was increased by an incredible level on this land, inching ever closer to the upper level of the Great Old Ones who wielded "world destroying" power.

According to the Daoist classification, the power of the Hounds of Tindalos belonged to the Yin or cold type. In the end, they were evil beings. Meanwhile, Yun Zhong Jun consisted of the purest form of divine energy, the orthodox Yang category.

If the fight continued like this, it would be difficult to win. Normally, given the warlike nature of the Tindalos clan, the Lord of Tindalos would never consider a temporary truce, but it hadn't been easy to track the traces of Yog-Sothoth. Even if all they managed to do was rush over and get killed, he was determined to infuriate their old enemy.

After all, what the Tindalos clan cared about the most was their archenemy. That was the reason they came.

Even for Tindalos Hounds, it was rare to travel through time on such a large scale. For them it took a day to traverse a hundred million years. In order to seek revenge, this race had been running through the timeline for over a month.

"Very well, I promise you."

The enormous wolf demon gave a long roar. All the Hounds that heard it transformed from solid entities into mist-like beings, then lifted their heads to echo the call.

Only then did Zong Yan breathe a sigh of relief.

The Tindalos clan might be notorious, but they had some credibility. The great race of Yith, which was a powerful, independent race of equal strength, also cooperated with the Tindalos. The reason humans were chased down and killed by the Hounds was partly because, on the one hand, they couldn't communicate with each other, and on the other hand, because they'd violated this species' great taboo.

But Zong Yan was now an ancient god. He had no difficulty communicating with the Lord of Tindalos.

Meanwhile, a long-buried anger surged in Zong Yan's soul.

Yog-Sothoth...

There were two minutes left. After the agreement was made, Zong Yan took a deep breath and made a gesture with his fingers. The clouds receded like the tide.

"That's... What's going on?"

On the ground, the investigators who were fighting the Tindalos Hounds drew to a halt.

But they were just responding to their enemies. The Hounds suddenly changed from solid state to liquid vapor and threw down their prey. They rose straight up into the air and ran back to where they'd first descended.

After such a long battle, there were heavy casualties on the ground. Everywhere were scattered puddles of blood, severed limbs, and torn flesh, shocking anyone who saw it.

"Look at the sky! That blue and gold cyclone seems to be disappearing!"

He Yuan held his severely damaged arm. He didn't have any time to deal with his injury, but propped himself against a wall and shouted.

High above the three-towered Dujiakou Financial Building, the mysterious ink-blue mass, which had been obscured by a cyan and gold fog, slowly became visible again.

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