Three weeks ago.
"What kind of rule do you intend to form?" Xolotl asked.
Nathan smiled. "Even I shouldn't tell you, should I? One's rule is a secret."
Xolotl didn't feel offended. This wasn't a lack of trust from Nathan. Because if Nathan asked him the same thing, Xolotl would be giving the same answer.
Xolotl was satisfied instead. "Good. It looks like you are ready to form your rule."
Nathan closed his eyes, feeling his entire being. There was one rule that kept appearing in his mind.
It became even more apparent after reading the diary. The original Nathan had become a true god, yet it was not enough to face Yog-Sothoth.
In that case, he had to become stronger than him. Just a simple rule for the sake of becoming a god wouldn't be enough.
After all, he had to face not only Yog-Sothoth but also Azathoth.
That was why he had to get even stronger.
