480: You did a great job, kid!

Behind the bronze door, the Void Realm was no longer a pitch-black expanse; various dreamlike lights filled the space, making one yearn to be there.

Chaos looked at the bizarre and colorful scene around It, filled with excitement.

"Is this where Lord Azathoth's consciousness resides?"

Chaos walked aimlessly, not worried about getting lost here, because there was always a calling voice ahead, guiding It.

After an unknown period of walking, Chaos finally arrived at a silent place.

In the center of the silent place was a giant, boiling mass, constantly changing, and the terrifying aura emanating from It made one want to kneel in worship at first sight.

In front of the giant mass, a Little Boy sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes tightly closed, his face devoid of any expression, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Seeing this scene, Chaos screamed excitedly: "Hahahahaha... I finally succeeded, Lord Azathoth, I finally... I can finally complete my audience with you!"

Chaos stood in place, gesticulating wildly, and countless worms suddenly emerged from It.

As Chaos danced in a chaotic manner, these worms were scattered by It onto the ground.

Upon landing, these worms immediately transformed into the likeness of Chaos.

In an instant, the silent place was filled with Chaos's Clones.

Some of these Clones beat oddly shaped giant drums, while others played nauseatingly long flutes.

For a time, various strange and chaotic musical pieces resounded in the silent place.

This was the offering Chaos had prepared for a long time to meet Azathoth.

These strange notes were filled with Cthulhu's most fundamental Chaos and disorder; even gods, upon hearing this piece, would immediately undergo mutation.

If it were an ordinary person, they would turn into a mist of blood the moment they heard it.

The tentacles on the giant mass swayed with the chaotic notes, seemingly enjoying Chaos's offering.

After an unknown period, Chaos's Cthulhu Movement finally finished playing.

All the Clones returned to the main body, and Chaos sat weakly on the ground; the performance had consumed a lot of Its Divine Power.

Its current mood was one of trepidation, as It was unsure if Lord Azathoth liked the offering It had prepared.

However, judging from Lord Azathoth's reaction just now, It should not be displeased.

Perhaps sensing Chaos's thoughts, the giant mass finally responded.

"You did very well, child!"

A ethereal voice entered Chaos's mind, a voice that seemed etched, lingering in Its head.

The weak Chaos suddenly stood up from the ground, like a fighting cock given a stimulant shot.

"The great Blind Idiot God, the omniscient and omnipotent existence, Lord Azathoth actually responded to me..."

Chaos trembled all over, an inexplicable emotion filling Its entire being, a feeling like a lethal dose of stimulant exploding in Its brain.

"Hahahahaha... hahahahaha..."

Chaos laughed incessantly like a fool, then suddenly, Its laughter stopped abruptly.

The cheerful atmosphere that had filled the silent place vanished.

In its place was a chilling coldness.

Chaos suddenly took a step back; as excited as It had been before, that was how afraid It was now.

"You..." Chaos's voice clearly trembled, "You are not Lord Azathoth... You... who exactly are you?"

At this moment, Chaos finally reacted.

"You did very well, child!"

Wasn't this what It had said to Lin Qi Ye when It was in the Mental Hospital of Gods?

And now, this was Lin Qi Ye's spiritual world.

How could Lord Azathoth play such a joke on It?

Therefore, there was only one truth: this "Lord Azathoth" in front of It was problematic!

However, another terrifying truth also appeared in Chaos's mind.

If... if this Lord Azathoth was fake, then who exactly had the ability to set up such an astonishing deception?

The Fifth Universe's Will? Impossible, entangled with Lord Azathoth's will, It couldn't spare the mind to set up a trap to harm Itself.

The more Chaos thought about it, the more afraid It became; how did the other party do it? It hadn't noticed anything at all.

Moreover, the powerful aura emanating from the other party made one feel awe.

An unprecedented despair spread in Chaos's mind.

Nothing is more terrifying than the unknown, and even Chaos, as one of the three pillar gods of the Cthulhu Mythos, was no exception.

"You did very well, child!"

Facing Chaos's questioning, the giant mass did not react, still repeating the same words.

"Enough, do you think there's any point in toying with me at this stage?"

The roaring Chaos was like an aggrieved kitten; Its anger posed no threat to the giant mass in front of It.

"As you wish, my child!"

The giant mass finally stopped repeating, and then countless green phosphorescent lights emanated from It.

As the glow dissipated, a human figure emerged from it.

Long black hair floated enchantingly, and a pair of deep eyes seemed capable of seeing through everything in the world.

Looking at those eyes, Chaos's despair deepened by several points.

"Song Zhong?"

Chaos asked, although It had never seen Song Zhong in person, It knew many rumors about him.

Song Zhong nodded, acknowledging his identity, and then he said, "How is it, Chaos, are you satisfied with this surprise I prepared for you?"

Chaos scrutinized Song Zhong, wanting to assess the strength of the young man in front of him.

But no matter what method Chaos used, It could never see through Song Zhong; the young man's exterior seemed to be veiled in a mist.

Chaos's fear increased; being unable to see through the opponent often meant that the opponent's strength was far superior to Its own.

Although there were exceptions, Chaos dared not gamble.

"This isn't a surprise, it's a fright!" Chaos looked at the Little Boy behind Song Zhong and asked, "He should be the Will of the Fifth Universe, right?"

Song Zhong nodded, "That's right, he is the Will of the Fifth Universe, and also Azathoth. So, theoretically, Azathoth did indeed feel your offering.

You did well, Chaos, I think Azathoth should be very satisfied with your offering."

Chaos was filled with rage; Song Zhong's words were like a slap, harshly striking Its face.

"Impressive! But I have a question, why are you here?" Chaos asked, suppressing Its anger.

"Hmm, because the Will of the Fifth Universe has already been refined by me.

This place is my backyard!"

Song Zhong smiled faintly and said calmly, "Of course, the refining process isn't over yet; there's still this one left."

After speaking, Song Zhong pointed at the Little Boy.

"What, you want to refine Lord Azathoth as well?" Chaos shrieked.

"Well, since he is now merged with the consciousness of the Fifth Universe, separating them would be too troublesome.

It's easier to just throw them into the furnace together."

Song Zhong's words immediately enraged Chaos, "Blasphemy, this is blasphemy against the great Cthulhu!"

The moment Chaos spoke, It felt a terrifying pressure suddenly coming from all directions.

It felt as if Its limbs were locked by something, yet It couldn't perceive anything.

"You..." Chaos's anger was immediately replaced by fear, "What Realm are you exactly?"

"Ascension!"

Song Zhong's words were like a clap of thunder, completely destroying that last sliver of hope for resistance in Chaos.