My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

A huge dark red shadow landed in the city, and both buildings and humans were instantly ignited.

In just a few seconds, a city with a population of nearly one million was bathed in black and red flames.

People's shouts disappeared in an instant, replaced by the crackling sound of burning firewood.

This area became unreal, like the characters in a TV with poor contact, erratic.

After a while, a hysterical and crazy roar resounded through the sky, and then the unreal scene stabilized.

A humanoid creature more than 40 meters tall with black and red flames on its surface appeared in the center of the city, standing in the rubble of St. Peter's Basilica.

"Ah"

The flame giant suddenly shouted, the blood red in its eyes faded, revealing a blue, and then he held his head with both hands, and his body trembled violently, as if he was suffering from some kind of pain.

'Hephaestus, look at the kingdom you once created, now it has turned into ashes in your anger.

And your descendants of blood all died in your attack. How can the weak bodies of mortals withstand your current great power?

Now, open your heart and accept my transformation of you, you will become stronger.’

The bewitching and twisted tone echoed in the monster's mind, and its expression looked ferocious and cruel.

‘No, devil, don't try to control me. I will definitely be able to regain my power.’

The giant's voice gradually became weaker, and the last trace of clarity in its eyes disappeared, turning blood red again.

At the same time, the shape of the fire giant changed dramatically.

Its two legs collapsed and twisted tentacles grew again.

Its originally majestic body became fat and bloated, with fist-sized scarlet eyes and goat limbs growing densely.

A huge goat horn grew on each side of its head, and the horns were swirling with changing flames.

‘Remember my name, I am the goddess of dark abundance, the supreme mother goddess, the black goat of the forest who gave birth to thousands of descendants, named “Shab Nicholas.”

You are now reborn, and I am given the name “Hasut”.

Child, vent the endless anger in your heart and let this world bathe in the blazing evil flames.

I hope that when I wake up again, I can see that every inch of the Farouk Kingdom is burning with flames. ’

The voice in the giant’s mind slowly dissipated, it looked up at the sky, then lowered its head and waved its arms, and thousands of dark red flame beads scattered.

After these flame beads touched the corpses of the creatures on the ground, the corpses stood up again, and the whole body was burning with flames, just like the giants.

Countless corpses with flames roared together and knelt down facing the giant.

The giant grabbed the few zombies closest to it and put them in front of him, spewing black and red flames from his mouth.

The zombies bathing in fire crows began to struggle violently, and their bodies changed in the flames.

Their bodies became taller, and their appearance was closer to that of giants. They also had eyes and goat limbs on their bodies.

Some zombies may not be able to withstand the power of the flames, and their bodies were burned to ashes. In the end, only two zombies completed this transformation.

The giant sprinkled the remaining ashes in his hand, stretched out his finger and touched the foreheads of the two zombies, and then put them on the ground, shouting:

"Go, my slaves, use the knowledge I passed on to you, build a flesh furnace, transform more of your kind, and prepare for my conquest of this world."

The two large zombies bowed together: "Great master, your will is our mission."

The giant waved his hand. He had just released a large number of evil energy flame beads and used the origin to enlighten two slaves, which consumed a lot of energy.

It opened its huge mouth and sucked fiercely, and a huge shadow appeared in the sky behind him and made the same action.

In the city, countless crystal gray shadows rose up. They were the remaining souls of creatures after death. It can also be seen that these shadows have certain human characteristics.

The souls screamed in fear and sank into the mouths of the giant and the shadow behind it.

When most of the souls were devoured, it burped, nodded with satisfaction, and then lay down directly in the ruins of St. Peter's Basilica, snoring like thunder after a while.

Although the magic circle provided precise positioning and shared the tearing of the power of space, it was very consuming to expand through the distant realm into the material plane.

Although it fell asleep, half of the giant's eyeballs were still open, rolling around, and vigilantly observing everything around.

The Endless Sea, R'lyeh City.

The red moon dispelled the fog of time and shone on this city rising from the bottom of the sea.

Ten thousand years have left no traces of time on the city. Only the seaweed hanging on the wall and the shellfish attached to its leaves silently narrated the past time.

In the huge and empty temple, Hydra recounted the intelligence it had gathered from various places:

"Great Cthulhu, I have found out the information of the human who killed Gun. His name is Crown Moya, and he is a bishop of the Church of the Lord of Fire.

But the law he comprehended is definitely not the law of fire of Hephaestus, but rather somewhat similar to the law of the scorching sun of Apollo, the sun god.

I have already dispatched your servants scattered across the ocean. When the troops are assembled, they will immediately march upstream and attack the Kingdom of Farouk. At that time, we will surely be able to surround and kill the target."

After speaking, Hydra's nine heads lowered.

She carefully felt the residual power of the law at the scene of Dagon's death, and knew that she could not be the enemy's opponent with her own strength, so she wanted to use the low-level servants of the gods to consume the enemy.

When the enemy's power is exhausted, she will gather a few sixth-level extraordinary creatures to surround and kill the enemy, which will definitely be foolproof.

Cthulhu, who was lowering his head, was about to speak, but suddenly looked up and looked outside the temple, and then took a step out and came to the outside of the temple.

Hydra didn't know what happened, but hurriedly turned around and followed him out.

It stared at the sky, and didn't see anything else except the scarlet full moon.

After a long time, Cthulhu slowly spoke:

"Several creatures of the same level as me have entered this world. The law fluctuations echoing from the void make me feel very familiar.

Inform my servants to try not to go far away from the water source. This creature is not easy to deal with."

Hydra's nine pairs of eyes showed a look of shock. The level is similar to that of the master, which means that several creatures at the level of gods have entered the material plane of this world from a certain dimension.

In the future, we may conflict with them. We need to be more vigilant and speed up the transformation of fish into fishmen.

"I will restrain my servants and keep them from causing trouble. Master, what are the characteristics of these creatures that have entered the material world? I can go back and publicize them to my servants."

Cthulhu shook his head and his majestic voice sounded:

"These creatures are very powerful. I asked you to restrain the servants not because I am afraid of them, but because I don't want to conflict with them at this time.

If any creature dares to confront us head-on, then we will fight. There is no turning back.

My reputation cannot be trampled by any creature!

Also, you come up with a plan to get rid of the human who killed Dagon. I hope that when I wake up again on the night of the next red moon, I can hear good news."

Hydra's head touched the ground and said firmly:

"Your will is our mission.

Master, don't worry, I have a thorough plan and will not let you down."

Cthulhu made an ambiguous nasal sound and returned to the temple.

Hydra shuddered when he heard the voice. He knew that if he failed to complete the mission, he would definitely bear the wrath of his master.

In the Iberian Mountains, the secret base of the Church of the Lord of Storms, the red moon in the sky was silent, overlooking the vast valley.

In the Pope's secret room, Andre crawled on the ground, not daring to face the gods he believed in.

He had just explained the reason why the Heart of Storms array was not built as scheduled. The gods were silent, and he did not dare to get up.

Fear spread in his heart. Although he had made the worst plan, he still felt terrified when death was imminent.

"Great Lord of Storms, please have mercy on your humble servant. I have organized all the elites of the church. Give me some time. The next full moon night will definitely recapture the Storm Spire."

"Hehe."

A hateful voice came out, "Stupid, you delayed my big thing, go to hell."

Andre looked up suddenly, only to see the power of the gods rushing into the secret room through an unknown distance of space, hitting his face directly!

He didn't dare to dodge, so he had to secretly use the holy power to protect his face.

"Bang"

The flashing black electric light hit Andre, and he stepped back several steps.

There was another muffled sound, and his back hit the wall heavily.

'Hey, it's okay. After all, the gods and I are separated by a long space. Although his power is strong, he has lost too much in crossing the space. I look embarrassed but I am not injured at all. '

Andre lowered his head and sent his face up again, looking terrified.

He only hoped that after the gods vented their anger, they would give him a chance to complete the task.

Williams spent a huge price to win him the opportunity to continue to serve as the pope. As long as the gods do not remove his position as the pope, everything can turn around.

Suddenly, Andre felt a burning pain on his face, and a cold and evil breath spread on his face as if it wanted to drill into his skin.

'What's going on! How could such an evil breath appear in the secret room of the protection array, and it was revealed in front of the gods! ’

He felt a thump in his heart and thought it was over. The gods would definitely punish him.

Andre had no idea where this breath was hidden. He only knew that such a thing had happened under the eyes of the gods. His hope was shattered.

Sadness and anger rose in his chest. He raised his head and faced the gods, only to see that the image of the Holy Spirit had changed dramatically.

The originally majestic middle-aged man had grown many tentacles and rows of scarlet eyes on his body.

"Damn it, you are not the Lord of Storms!"

Andre was terrified. It was obvious that the creature in front of him was an evil being, but where was the Lord of Storms that he believed in? He didn't dare to think about it any further.

"Hehe, stupid mortal, you actually escaped the fate of death because of your stupidity.

Remember my name, I am Austin, the new family of the mother of all things, Shab Nicholas, and I will allow you to live for a while. When I descend to the material plane, it will be your death.

Enjoy the last moments of your life, hide in the corner and tremble!

When I descend, I will extract your soul and let your wailing accompany me to sleep. I look forward to this day as soon as possible."

Andre closed the magic circle and the transmission was interrupted.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Although he escaped a disaster, he was not happy at all.

Sitting down tiredly, he thought about how to explain this shocking information to others: the Storm Lord was contaminated by a powerful evil god and became a minion of the evil god!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it. Would anyone else believe what he said? He was doubtful.

Tristram City is located 60 kilometers northwest of Bly City. It is a mountain city built on the mountains.

At this moment, Cardinal Vasek Whiteman, who was stationed in the city, stared at the light of flames rising into the sky in the distance, his face gloomy.

Tonight is the night of the red moon, and the originally thick gray fog in the sky has been dispersed by an unknown force, making it look very thin.

Something burned somewhere, and it continued for several hours without stopping. He felt inexplicably blocked in his heart, as if something bad was happening.

The attendant came over and said softly:

"Archbishop, it's late at night, you should go back and rest."

Vasek shook his head slightly: "How could I possibly sleep? Send my order and send an airship out to reconnoiter the situation and see what happened."

Strange situations occur frequently in the wild on red moon nights. Tristram City's airships are not allowed to fly on this night, but now he can't care so much.

He wouldn't be able to sleep until he figured things out.

“Archbishop, it’s already one o’clock in the morning, why not wait a few hours before sending the airship out to find out what’s going on.

As you know, many incomprehensible things always happen on nights with a red moon.

In the past few years, wild plants have become lush, and now the weather is hot. I think the situation outside is probably due to the outbreak of forest fires, so that's why."

Vasek waved his hand and said:

"Your excuse is untenable. The night is so cold that you can't even light a fire.

Besides, since the gray fog descended, there has been no record of wildfires burning at night, and the evil laws suppressed the burning of the flames.

Go ahead and notify the airship management office, select the most experienced airship captain to perform night duties, and provide all crew members with sufficient golden light potions and heart-clearing potions. "

"As ordered," the attendant stood up straight and followed the order.

He knew that once the Archbishop made his decision, there was no room for bargaining.

The night wind came and blew Wasek's robe. He closed his eyes and prayed softly:

“O great Lord of Fire, may your holy light fill the world and drive away all shadows of evil.

May your people be bathed in light and free from danger.”

The red light on the horizon is getting brighter and brighter. In the shadows in the distance of the city, the leaves rustle like someone's whimpering.