My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

The setting sun was strong, and the sky above the city was covered with a thick layer of blood-red light, which was slightly dazzling.

Clown took Bast, sat on Arcturus's back, and ran out of Shattrath City.

Eliza leaned against the window of the study, and sent her husband into the snow with tenderness in her eyes. The snow was much smaller than before, but the snow was thicker.

The government has decided to keep the black cat by her side after it advances.

The northern giant bear is huge and it is impossible for it to accompany her all the time, but Bast is small and can be treated as a pet cat and follow her all the time.

With two fifth-level extraordinary creatures together, her safety will be more guaranteed.

Clown rushed into the snow, and the snow made way for him wherever he went.

Compared with the previous few days, the big bear's strength has improved, and it took half the time to reach the destination this time than the first trip.

Clown found a flatter place near the location where the magic circle was built last time, and quickly built a magic circle in the same way.

The magic circle and the one used by the Northern Giant Bear are completely different, which is determined by the different physiques of the two beast trainers.

After the prelude was finished, he waved to Buster.

At this moment, the black cat was squatting beside the feet of the BJ Giant Bear with a silly face. The two monsters, one black and one white, with a huge difference in size, stood in the snow against the wind, and both pairs of eyes were shining with crystal light.

The Northern Giant Bear showed an anthropomorphic smirk on his face, raised his palm as big as a palm fan and gently pushed the black cat.

"Meow", the black cat was not satisfied with the action of the big white bear, and scolded proudly, and jumped into the arms of his master nimbly.

On the soft snow, shallow cat paw prints were left.

"Perform well, and you will usher in a new life."

Clown stroked the cat for a while, opened the cat's mouth, and put the calculated dose of medicine into its mouth.

The black cat did not struggle, and swallowed the medicine obediently.

The Fire Cube flew out and turned into a flying cage, which put the black cat in it and flew to the center of the magic circle.

"Meow." The black cat scratched the fence in panic, jumping up and down.

Clown activated the magic circle, then stroked his chest with his hand, gave the black cat a reassuring look, and the cat's mood gradually stabilized.

The potion began to take effect, and at the same time the magic circle was fully activated, the silver energy circuit flickered, and the runes embedded in it emitted a faint blue light, and the temperature nearby dropped a few degrees.

"Meow."

The black cat howled again, the voice was sonorous, and there was a lingering aftertaste of heroes.

It felt the blood in its body begin to boil, and the spiritual power in its body continued to rise. At a level that it could not perceive, its genes were quietly changing.

Clown nodded slightly. He had done everything he could, and the next thing would be left to Buster.

From an ordinary beast to today, the other party's bones and blood must have a vigorous vitality supporting it.

If you can get through, you will enjoy glory again. If you can't get through, you will be buried in this ice and snow.

In fact, he was very confident that the black cat could overcome this hurdle. The benefits of the spirit control technique were two-way. The beast trainers strengthened him, but also gained benefits from him.

He was already at the golden level of the stigma, and the invisible benefits of beast training were countless.

Clown did not stay here any longer. He flew to the side to practice breathing like last time. Instead, Arcturus squatted outside the magic circle, staring at his friend intently, with a worried look in his eyes.

He deeply understood the heart-wrenching pain during the advancement process.

The big bear would occasionally roar a few times, as if to cheer up his friend.

One night passed.

When Clown came to the magic circle again, he saw that the magic circle's spiritual light had dimmed. In the cage, the black cat roared in a low voice with a stubborn face, his eyes were like two silver light bulbs, and the golden vertical pupils emitted a cold light.

Its fur was wet, and its feet were a deep red.

The Fire Cube flew over the cage and took it back. The moment the cage disappeared, the black cat suddenly jumped up and pounced on the Cube, with cold light flashing on its claws.

The little thing is quite vengeful, and it seems that there is not much hindrance in its advancement.

Clown smiled, and the time stop was activated, and the black cat was suspended in the air.

He reached out and grabbed the cat's neck. The Cube was at the sixth level. If both sides attacked, the cat would not be an opponent.

The black cat's ultimate secret technique was to shock and devour the soul, but it would be difficult for it to cross the realm to attack and achieve results.

The silver Fire Cube changed into a grimace, as if mocking, and before the black cat could make further moves, the Cube entered Clown's body.

"Let's go, let's go back."

Clown held the kitten and rode on the big white bear, heading towards Shattrath City.

He felt the cat's current situation and fed the cat some heart-clearing potion.

They returned to Moya Castle. Elisa saw the kitten in a somewhat depressed state and immediately picked it up with heartache. The blood stained her white robe. The kitten was a silver-level creature, and its blood had not yet coagulated in the ice and snow.

"Is it okay? It doesn't look very good."

Elisa took the white dry towel from the servant and began to wipe the blood off the cat.

"It's okay, it's just overdrawn. It will recover soon after a rest. Go and give it a bath."

Crown bent down again and stared into the cat's eyes:

"In the future, you will follow Elisa and protect her with all your ability. Do you understand?"

"Meow," the black cat agreed without hesitation. The majesty of the master was increasing day by day, and it was instinctively a little scared.

That is the bloodline suppression of low-level creatures by high-level creatures. Its sensitivity is too strong, so it is terrifying. The fool like Arcturus and the fool like Fujin do not have this awareness.

The next day, Crown left Shattrath quietly, and with him, there was a giant golden bird.

Fujin's size is getting bigger and bigger, and he can be used as a mount.

After identifying the direction, they flew towards the Kingdom of Rybia.

The wind and snow became lighter and lighter, and by the time they entered the territory of Ribia, no snowflakes had fallen.

Bathed in the sunset, Crown arrived near a city. He overlooked the steel city of this most mechanized kingdom, and quietly watched the brutal fighting below.

Countless monsters with dog heads and human bodies were like black waves, attacking the city.

On the edge of the city, many bodies fell one after another.

Scattered firelights lit up in the city, and powerful cannons popped out and fell into the middle of the monsters. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, but there were always some strong high-level monsters that were unscathed by the explosion.

Three huge metal demons, more than ten meters high, brandished large iron rods as tall as their height, and smashed them hard against the ground. One after another, the kobold monsters were smashed into pulp.

However, the situation of the golem is also precarious. Kobolds are constantly clinging to the golem, leaving deep marks on the golem with just their claws and fangs.

The last trace of the sun's afterglow also disappeared. In the diffuse gray fog, the kobold's eyes emitted a faint blue light, and the fierce battle continued.

The city's protective array has a dim luster. Under the constant impact of the kobolds, it keeps shaking like a candle in the wind. It seems that it will break in the next moment, but it still exists tenaciously, providing the city with the final shelter. .

The old Cardinal Archbishop Scott Guzman stood on the outer wall, his beard and hair as white as snow.

He glanced pityingly at the Skitarii soldiers beside him, feeling sad in his heart.

Since the destruction of Lantimat Cathedral, this kind of kobold monster has begun to proliferate, and the Kingdom of Rybia has completely fallen into chaos.

The Golden Family has no bloodline left, and there is no powerful extraordinary person to become the leader of the family, so it loses actual control over the church and the kingdom.

Without a unified command, the parishes fought independently, and cities continued to be captured by the enemy.

Now, this misfortune seems to be coming to Zocalo City. There is not much ammunition left in the city's reserve. The only thing that can be relied on now is the flesh and blood of the soldiers.

'O God of knowledge, have you heard the prayers of your humble followers? Please have mercy on these unfortunate people who are about to suffer doom'

Scott prayed briefly, tightened his armor stained with black and red blood and had pits, raised his shield and war hammer, and shouted:

"My lord's most loyal warriors, behind the city wall is our home. Inside is our lord's temple, our relatives and friends.

We have no way to retreat. Only by fighting to the death can we win a glimmer of life for our loved ones.

Must win! "

The energy in the city's protective magic circle is no longer sufficient. If the enemy attacks continue, the magic circle will be destroyed.

At that time, even if you try your best, you will be powerless.

"Must win!"

The roar of mountains and tsunami-like sounds soared into the sky, and the voice was filled with determination and sadness. The many days of fighting made these soldiers understand that after this battle, there was no telling how many of them would survive.

People in the city burst into tears when they heard the echoing voices. They didn’t know how many people would lose their sons, husbands, and fathers.

They also hold crude weapons in their hands. If the monsters attack the city, these weapons will defend the final dignity and glory of the believers of the God of Knowledge.

Scott activated the magic circle in his armor and walked down the city wall, followed by soldiers gathering behind him.

The city gate was opened, and he saw another golem falling, and there was only the last golem left that could fight.

He clenched his shield, roared wildly, and rushed out:

"Kill for Ogma!"

His shield lit up with a bright aura, and the soldiers behind him became as excited as if they had been pumped to death, and followed closely behind him: "Kill!"

The two torrents collided together. The bright holy light and the black lawless array collided together. People fell down in pieces like harvested wheat.

The same goes for the kobolds. Large areas were wiped out, but there were too many of them. In the end, humans would definitely be the losers.

The softness in Kroun's heart was touched, and he patted Fujin's neck. The big bird let out a "croak" and swooped down from the sky.

A string of golden fireballs composed of solar laws spit out from its mouth and landed on the kobold's position.

Perhaps because of its large size, it is only a dozen meters high from the ground.

A three-meter-tall kobold soared into the sky, blocking Fujin's path instantly like a cannonball.

It raised its thick arms in a grappling gesture, with cold light flashing on its black claws, its eyes showing a cruel coldness, and saliva dripping from its mouth, as if it was thinking about how to make this big golden bird.

This is a fifth-level kobold, no wonder it is so arrogant. Crown stretched out his hand, and a strange-shaped blade appeared in his hand. It was the Ashbringer.

When the kobold saw a person sitting on the back of the bird, he felt a golden light flash before his eyes, followed by darkness.

Two pieces of burning meat fell from the sky and were burned to ashes as they fell.

The battle in this area was discovered by Scott. His eyes lit up and he shouted:

"Warriors, we have reinforcements! We will win!"

He didn't know whether they were reinforcements or not, but being able to help them in such a dangerous situation was a great favor.

The golden fireball touched the ground, and an explosion sounded more exaggerated than a bomb explosion.

Crown put away the Ashbringer, patted Fujin, and shouted: "Take off!"

It was too close to the ground, and his vision was not good enough. Besides, the efficiency of using the Ashbringer to kill monsters was too low, and it was not as refreshing as releasing the Spear of the Sun.

"Quack," the crow screamed and rushed into the sky.

The gray fog was too thick, and the golden bird disappeared from everyone's sight.

Immediately afterwards, golden lightning tore through the darkness and landed behind the dog-headed man's position. Golden mushroom clouds rose and lit up the night sky. A large number of dog-headed men vaporized in the hot wave of laws.

The huge impact blew Boscot away, and his eyes were filled with golden light.

This. This level of law energy is probably not something that a sixth-level extraordinary person can achieve.

After the explosion, the dust settled, and most of the standing dog-headed men were gone. The remaining ones were enough for humans to deal with.

"I am the God of Light, my name is Crown Moya, and the believers will establish the Mingjiao in Shattrath City in the Kingdom of Farouk, which originally belonged to the Rhine City Diocese."

After doing a good deed, Crown left his name openly, and then continued to fly towards the Lantimat Cathedral.

His deep and steady voice echoed in the sky, and the lingering sound was lingering.

When the battle was over, Scott organized his troops to return to the city. He was thinking about the God of Light in his heart, and his heart was like a thousand horses galloping.

The God of Light, a name he had never heard of, but he was very familiar with the name of Crown Moya, the first sixth-level extraordinary person in the entire continent.

The Kingdom of Farouk, that icy land actually gave birth to living beings? !

He felt that this world was too crazy. They had lost contact with the great God of Knowledge, and the Kingdom of Farouk must have lost contact with the Lord of Fire, but he never thought that another god would appear.

The residents in the city were also talking about it, and the title of the God of Glory took root in their hearts.

At this moment, Clown was sitting on Fokine's back, thinking about the rescue of the city.

He felt that his appearance was good. He made a strong move when humans were in a desperate situation, which would surely plant the seeds of faith in many people's hearts.

At that time, he was the life-saving straw for those warriors who knew they were invincible but still fought bloody battles, and was the hope in despair.

In general, the effect was full.