After the global recovery, I traveled through

Blood was flowing from his chin and neck, and the angel-crazy Lin Xingtao happily opened his mouth full of blood, with strands of flesh on his teeth.

He didn't care about his broken arm, or even the attacks that threatened him. He just showed his desire for blood and killing.

Without pausing for a moment, he flew up again, withstood the bombardment, and grabbed the incarnations with his hands.

With toys and food in his hands, he showed a cruel expression of joy and innocence.

The second incarnation he swallowed was a gelatinous mass with tentacles extruding from it.

Inserting his fingers into the sticky flesh, Lin Xingtao stuffed it into his mouth while the meat exploded, his teeth closing.

This is not like a war between great gods, but like a fight between wild beasts.

"He is possessed by madness," said the Sphinx.

The incarnation of the Black Pharaoh smiled and said: "Don't wake him up, let him wake up on his own."

The incarnation of the headless giant roared and beat Lin Xingtao angrily and crazily.

The huge tentacle on the head rolled up Lin Xingtao's legs and pulled them down bloody.

Golden blood and black mucus overflowed from the corners of Lin Xingtao's mouth.

The flesh and blood fell off, and the giant and Lin Xingtao fell on the hillside together.

Lin Xingtao abandoned his remaining arm that was suppressed, screamed, and flapped his blood-stained wings.

He flew crookedly in the air, his legs being dragged and bitten by tentacles, fearful skeletons, and disastrous locusts.

Golden divine blood spread all over the mountains and fields.

The white, glowing skeleton was exposed brazenly.

Only the head to chest of the humanoid angel is intact.

The terrifying skeleton angel covered his face and twitched.

Behind him is the fourth wing that grew out of swallowing the incarnation.

The four wings fluttered together, and the angel revealed his eyes with golden tears.

In the distance, blessings such as "Praise the Lord of Life" and "Heavenly Father bless, and the Son prays" rang out noisily.

The voice of the believer.

Lin Xingtao lowered his gaze. He looked at his scattered limbs and said intermittently: "My... dependents... come out."

Gods have followers, and naturally they also have followers.

Create life.

The mountain-like arm rotted and disintegrated, but a layer of light emerged from it. Loud sound of horse hooves! A unicorn with two wings ran out.

The secret keeper, regardless of whether Lin Xingtao could hear it or not, shouted: [You have created your own family—the superior servant race, the Holy Dragon of the Starry Sky—the two-winged unicorn! ]

Two arms, two thighs, two feet, six unicorns rushed out.

Each one is more than ten meters tall, and the light emitted from their ivory-white horns penetrates the weak incarnations. With the help of their wings, they move lightly across the mountains.

Power merged into Lin Xingtao's body.

With a coo, the fifth wing quietly poked out its tip.

But this point was destroyed by a powerful attack.

The attack affected Lin Xingtao's other wings. He knelt down on the hillside sadly and puffed up his chest.

The wings with golden light covered the entire mountain range almost instantly.

Amidst the scattered golden light, the white Son of Man stepped out of the feathers.

Wearing a long flowing white dress with a golden ribbon tied around her waist, her feet are bare and floating in the air.

The head and hair are both white, like wool, and like the first handful of snow in the world.

His eyes were like burning flames.

They are sons of man and saints, and their feathers turn into a pair of white wings flapping behind them.

[You have created your own dependent race - a lower-level servant race, pure flying lambs - two-winged angels! ]

Hundreds of angels flew behind Lin Xingtao, some of them looked like children, some looked like adults; some landed slowly on Lin Xingtao's shoulders, and some flew around his head.

The loud, child-like chanting echoed throughout the sky.

Ya-ah!

“The heart of the Son of Man longs for God, as a pure horse longs for streams, and as a pure lamb longs for its shepherd.”

A golden halo shone above their heads, then bound some of the avatars.

The less powerful part of Naia's incarnation was disappearing, and a crisp slapping sound suddenly sounded.

The cold, rotten flames suddenly wrapped around the fragile wings of the little angels. They embraced themselves in the fire and turned into golden ashes.

The unicorn stepped into the dirty meat mass with one hoof and disappeared.

Lin Xingtao was trampled on the trees and jungle by the headless giant.

Knock, click, click, full of the sound of trees shattering.

The giant held Lin Xingtao's wings with both hands and tore them apart fiercely.

A painful scream came from Lin Xingtao's throat, but a huge tentacle blocked his throat without hesitation.

The colors of the world are being lost frame by frame, and the golden blood of the gods flows into streams, nurturing the evil creatures all over the mountains.

The white skeleton began to break and turned into a huge tree that blocked the sky and the sun.

Her golden eyes, like the light of the sun, were losing their luster.

Even the lips, which were extraordinarily red with blood, became cold and hard.

At this time, the giant paused slightly, and then listened.

Dororo - Dororo.

It's the sound of dice being thrown, thousands upon thousands.

From the other side of the mountains, Lorraine.

The secret keeper yelled fearlessly: "I'm going to tell you what you said - right now!" ]

The giant reached out and grabbed some illusory existence from the air.

"Isn't this the keeper I created..." Naya thought.

At this time, in the Lorraine District, Viscount Salian was at the forefront of many believers, silently chanting the name of God.

For both his children and his monarch.

Behind him, many believers raised the dice again.

Ten thousand people rolled the dice!

This is a huge, ten thousand-level game.

Their keeper said: [You are in a special altar, and your skill points are reset. ]

[You have gained a new skill - psychological analysis. And in the altar, this skill has been transformed. ]

In Cthulhu's game, psychological analysis can temporarily strengthen the mind within a day without falling into madness.

Tens of thousands of dice turned again and again.

All believers used skills on their monarch!

[.rd=70\u003e60, failed. ]

[.rd=0, great failure. ]

[.rd=1\u003c60, great success. ]

[...success. ]

[...success. ]

Countless successes are occasionally mixed with failures. The voices of the Secret Keepers gathered into a tide, like a ceremonial music played for the gods.

And when the last wave hit, when the last music disappeared from people's minds, a miracle happened.

The angel's golden eyes regained clarity. Lin Xingtao regained consciousness.

This was only temporary. His madness was too deep-rooted. Even the psychological analysis of thousands of people only made him briefly remember what he should do next.

He must seize the opportunity. What should he do?

He will summon.

What will he summon?

He will summon the Outer God.

There is a saying that Outer Gods should be used to fight Outer Gods!

Lin Xingtao lay on the ground, staring at the sky through the tentacles of the giant.

This world has limitations. He once wanted to summon Byager, but Byager was a servant of Hastur, and there was no trace of Hastur in this world, so he could not summon it.

He wanted to summon the Mother of the Black Goat.

Can Shab-Niggurath be summoned? He once tried it in the ruins of the study in the Viscount's Mansion with the "Ceremony of Corpse Eating".

The answer is impossible. But when the Viscount gave birth to the evil god in the body of his wife, everything changed.

It seemed that a certain condition was met, and the conditions for summoning Shab in this world were met.

The evidence was the five black goat cubs.

Even the sacrifices were ready - black goat cubs and Viscount Salian.

Lin Xingtao said to the Viscount: [I need you.]

So the Viscount stood up from the many believers and walked out of the mansion.

The faint morning light shone on him, and at this moment he regained the glory of motherhood.

[I do, my child.] For a long time, not a long time, he closed his eyes without contacting his child. ⑨This⑨work⑨was⑨organized⑨uploaded⑨by⑨Think⑨Tu⑨online⑨Reading⑨Netizens⑨

[Summon Shab-Niggurath!] Lin Xingtao said.

In the sky, dark cloud-like tentacles gathered. This time, it was real.

Viscount Salian - let's call him Madam now. She was the mother who gave birth to the evil god, and Shab was the mother of all things in Cthulhu mythology.

In the dim forest, a human flesh altar was set up for the dark goddess.

Lin Xingtao's golden blood turned into a stream and flowed into Madam's body. In the ritual of summoning Shab, the more blood there is, the higher the success rate, and if there are black goat kids present, the success rate will be higher for each additional one.

This is the real purpose of Lin Xingtao summoning black goat kids!

The black goat kids made a joyful cry to welcome their mother.

The goddess of dark fertility has descended.

Yeah! Shab Nicholas! The black goat of the forest that gave birth to millions of descendants! The goddess of dark fertility! The Supreme Mother Goddess!

Madam squirmed and flew into the sky.

In this world, two foreign gods have descended!

Lin Xingtao couldn't help laughing, and Naya's avatars also laughed.

——

The battle between the outer gods took a higher dimensional form, and Lin Xingtao could hardly participate. Or maybe the outer gods were not fighting, but communicating.

In short, Naya and Shabu left. And Lin Xingtao's reason faded again, and he devoured the weak avatars left by Naya with his gluttonous instinct.

Behind him, six wings were wheezing and growing against the wind.

Two covered his face, two covered his feet, and two were used for flying.

Under the gold, red and white feathers, his bright red lips were wearing a slight smile.

Everything suddenly calmed down.

Madness did not let him go, his huge shadow covered the city, and every flap of his wings could cause a howling wind.

The angel opened his arms to the world, and the breath of destroying everything was brewing at the corners of his upturned mouth.

The believers did not know that their monarch had gone completely crazy, and they were still praying sincerely.

Was he just being dominated by madness?

At this time, Duke Poncelet, who had received Lin Xingtao's order earlier, like the keeper, pulled out a silver key from the newly repaired door of the Viscount's Mansion.

This silver key appeared in front of the angel through sacrifice.

And the door that Lin Xingtao had seen before appeared in front of him with a bang.

On the huge stone base was an incarnation of the Outer God Yog-Sothoth, who guided the crazy angel to fly into the door.

At the moment he crossed the door, Lin Xingtao's consciousness suddenly returned.

He looked down and found himself standing in front of the door of the Viscount's Mansion's study that had not yet been destroyed, holding the silver key inserted in the door.

"You are not Louis!" Lucas' voice seemed to say this.

I am not Louis?

Yes, I am Lin Xingtao.

Which one is Lin Xingtao - me.

No, Louis is also me. He suddenly understood something.

Perhaps his soul travel and return to the past are different from Da Chu's because of the door and the key. It was after Louis touched the silver key that Lin Xingtao came through. And the reason why he was able to come through may be because Louis is another him.

He looked down again and saw that his clothes changed from Louis's cropped pants and leather shoes to modern clothes for Earth. Looking again, it was that crazy angel again.

Travel through, the Silver Key Gate.

He continued to move forward.

The author has something to say: There is only one chapter left.

This is not a battle between gods - this is Ultraman fighting a big monster.

I am only going to talk briefly about the Silver Key Gate, and take it as an opportunity for Lin Xingtao to regain consciousness (when