My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Accompanied by the afterglow of the setting sun, Clown arrived above the second highest peak of the Andes Mountains.

Behind him, the rose-gold wings were stained with a layer of orange-red, as if stained with blood.

Half an hour ago, he read the storage memory of the scout beetle that patrolled nearby and found the image of the Tindalos hounds, but did not see the evil god coming out to move.

He looked deeply at the dark hole in the ruined temple and found that it was filled with gray fog, which he could not see through with his current eyes.

There was something wrong with the gray fog. Even in the wild at night, his eyes could penetrate more than three kilometers of gray fog.

It was obvious that the evil god below used secret techniques to give the gray fog new characteristics.

This would not cause me much trouble!

Clown smiled contemptuously and continued to approach the cave entrance, stopping at a distance of seven or eight kilometers from the cave entrance. This was the distance he had calculated.

This distance was already very close. If he went any further and was attacked, he would have too little time to react, not to mention that he was now facing an evil god who had comprehended the law of time.

He looked relaxed but secretly on guard, and then activated a solar thunder seal and threw it into the cave.

After a flash of golden light, the rocks were blown into powder, and the ruined temple suffered a huge shock wave and became even more dilapidated.

The cave entrance was cut down three or four meters, and the nearby soil and rocks melted into red magma, slowly flowing down.

The gray fog was burned by the golden flame of the sun, and everything in sight was dissipated.

A few seconds later, the small smile on Clown's face froze, and thick gray fog was seen pouring out from the depths of the cave.

The soil and rocks that melted into magma at the cave entrance seemed to encounter a strong cold air flow, emitting white smoke and cooling down rapidly.

The gray fog filled the cave again, and his vision was limited again.

Clown did not believe in evil, and continued to activate the solar thunder seal and throw it into the cave.

A few minutes later, the location of the cave entrance had penetrated more than 40 meters into the mountain compared to the original, and it had become a huge pit at this moment, but the gray fog could still pour out continuously.

He remained silent. There was something wrong with the soil and rocks here.

Normally, even a mountain full of hard basalt could be blown into a deep pit of 70 to 80 meters after being nurtured by five long-nurturing solar thunder seals.

It seemed that after being nurtured by the evil god's law, the soil and rocks became evil.

With a cold look in his eyes, Klauen took out a brass-colored pigeon-shaped object from his space ring. This was the latest specification of the reconnaissance artifact.

The color of the surface of the artifact was coated with a special alloy, which could effectively reduce the corrosion of the gray fog.

After a while of fiddling, the two eyes made of black gems on the metal pigeon lit up with a strong white light, which could be clearly seen even in the sunset.

He left a divine thought on the pigeon, and then let go of the pigeon.

The reconnaissance artifact flew out and fell straight into the cave full of gray fog.

In the open space, his perception range of this divine thought was about five kilometers. Now that the reconnaissance artifact entered the cave with complicated conditions, he was unsure.

Through his divine sense, he sensed that the strong light emitted by the reconnaissance object that had just fallen into the cave could not penetrate the gray fog, and he was immediately shocked.

The surprise on his face did not last long, and it became ugly.

The reconnaissance object did not last for just one minute, and was completely corroded by the added gray fog. His divine sense was also rapidly shrinking, and then completely lost its sensitivity.

This is difficult.

Clown's face was ugly. It was unknown how deep this cave was. Now there was this evil gray fog. The reconnaissance beetle and the reconnaissance object could not go down to the cave to investigate.

The idea that the gray fog could block the strong light and drive a large number of reconnaissance objects to investigate the cave was shattered.

Now thinking about it, except for using the Sun Thunder Seal and the Sun Spear to blow the cave upside down, or going down himself, it would be difficult to do anything here.

Clown was unwilling to rashly enter the home of an evil god. At present, he could only use the dumbest method, blowing up the cave bit by bit, so as to squeeze the living space of the evil god.

However, this would take too long. If the evil god hollowed out the mountain, it would be even more costly.

The last ray of sunlight was blocked, and the gray fog covered the mountaintop.

Klauen's face was uncertain, and after a while, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

However, he couldn't leave so dejectedly, and he still had to do the work he had to do.

He no longer spared his divine power, and the spear of the sun was continuously sent out, completely flattening the temple, and then continued to attack the cave.

When his divine power was more than half consumed, he released the sun and moon to replenish his divine power and continued to attack.

In this way, a thick and deep "vertical shaft" was blown down in the cave, which was seven or eight hundred meters deep, and gray fog could still be seen pouring out.

Things are difficult to deal with. The enemy has been given time to breathe. What should we do now?

Things have changed, and there is no better way for the time being. He can only let this evil god be arrogant for a while.

Just as he was about to withdraw, the red moon rose, and the gray fog was stained with a hazy blood color.

The mountain wind howled, like a sobbing cry, and a hint of ominous atmosphere spread.

Clown felt a chill on his back, as if he was being stared at by something evil. Before he could spread his wings and leave, he suddenly found that a huge shadow seemed to have sprung out from the ground.

This is because he felt that he was doing well again.

Clown understood that the Red Moon temporarily revived the evil god, making the other party feel confident to fight him.

He released the Sun Domain without thinking, and then saw the overwhelming black tentacles slamming towards him.

The surface of these tentacles seemed to be wrapped in a translucent film. After entering the domain, they were unscathed by the burning of the golden flames of the sun.

Klauen's expression remained unchanged. He had expected that the enemy might take advantage of the situation to attack him, but he was also trying to fish!

His body was always at a very delicate distance. If the enemy wanted to attack him, he would have to reveal part of his body.

He had a plan in place and immediately went all in, detonating the solar law stored in the Stigma of the Sun for two months.

The power of the Stigma this time was much stronger and more durable than the last time. Many black tentacles were destroyed in the process of falling.

Waves of warm currents flowed into Klauen's body from the void, making him feel very happy.

At this time, he also saw the appearance of the enemy.

A huge wooden stake full of tree knots, with a huge and sinister one-eye on top, waving tentacles all over the sky.

It was exactly the same as the one depicted on the outer wall of this temple.

Using the Sun's Stigma, the Law of the Sun and the ability of the Time Hourglass, the enemy's attack stopped before it could hit Clown himself.

Then, he immediately released the Taiyin Domain and used the Moon's Stigma at the same time. The environment that seemed to be deep in the volcano seemed to have traveled to the Ice Age, and the coldness that penetrated the soul spread outward.

The evil god had a full meal of this combination meal.

Half of its body was wrapped in ice crystals, and another warm current flowed into Clown's body from the void.

Clown was about to release the Spear of the Sun to finish, and the evil god's body lit up with a gray hazy aura and disappeared.

This fucking cooked duck flew away? It can also escape like this?

Clown's face was full of disbelief. He felt that the evil god who was originally locked by his divine thoughts suddenly appeared in the cave, and then his divine thoughts were immediately cleared.

Damn! I guess there will never be such a good opportunity again.

He cursed, this time he didn't hesitate to use himself as bait, and constantly consumed divine power just to lure the enemy to attack.

However, he failed to defeat this enemy. If he tries to fish for him again, he will not be fooled.

He immediately used the Sun Essence and Moon Essence to replenish his divine power, released a defensive spell again, stimulated the Blazing Sun Fighting Spirit, and then stimulated the Sun Golden Flame to cover his body.

Finally, he sacrificed himself and followed into the cave.

Originally, he did not want to take risks, but now that the evil god was severely injured, he had to go in and explore it before making any plans.

However, he would not go deep into it, and would retreat after searching a straight-line distance of five kilometers at most.

After entering the cave, Clown immediately felt that the gray fog here was like a shark smelling blood, and it rushed towards him one after another.

Although it had not yet reached him and was ignited by the Sun Golden Flame, the gray fog still poured out continuously.

Clown felt that his divine power was being consumed very quickly, and he had to exit the cave.

At this time, he had traveled less than 500 meters downward.

The evil god's home court really could not be entered. Fortunately, the other party had no means to keep people, otherwise I would have to bleed a lot and consume more Sun Essence and Moon Essence reserves.

Clown exhaled a foul breath and left in frustration.

He won the battle but couldn't get the biggest spoils, and he lost a lot for nothing. Who can he go to for justice?

The rose-gold wings behind him flapped gently, and Clown left quickly.

The gray fog that blocked him had no time to avoid being ignited by the solar law radiated from his body, and a golden flame corridor appeared in the sky.

When he was far enough away from Sunset Peak, Clown summoned a golden wall.

[Holy Light Domain (Tai Chi): 1587136/2000000; First Level]

How come there is only more than 80,000 proficiency points? I clearly feel that the results of the battle are not small.

Clown frowned slightly, he was not satisfied with the result.

With his current strength, he released that set of combo skills. Even if he couldn't kill the Flame Evil God or the Dog-Head Evil God, he could beat them so that they couldn't escape, if they went to fight.

Now he couldn't do anything to the Demon Tree Evil God, which gave him a clearer understanding of the enemy's tenacious vitality.

Unconsciously, Clown flew out of the gray fog and saw the huge red full moon. He immediately felt the undisguised malice in the other party's "eyes".

Trash, wait until the spiritual world and the material world overlap, and if you dare, you come down. He bared his teeth and raised his middle finger to the red moon. By then, he must be at the eighth level, not afraid at all.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he feels that the air around his body seems to be a little cold.

After coming out of the Andes Mountains, Clown returned to Shattrath and immediately visualized the Golden Light Mantra.

The consumption of divine power is huge, and he needs to visualize for a few days to adjust and recover.

Now there is no urgent battle, and it is too extravagant to use the sun and moon essence to restore divine power.

The next morning, he gave the Fire Seed Cube to Eliza and asked her to give it to the priest who was responsible for transporting the cube clone to mine metal.

With the addition of the Fire Seed Cube, the mined metal will definitely increase greatly, and the output will at least double.

Two days later, the divine power in his body was fully restored, and Clown plunged into the alchemy laboratory again and began to study potions suitable for church priests and knights.

He needed to develop a whole series of potions suitable for extraordinary people of different levels.

In the following days, he seemed to have returned to the time when he had just traveled through time, constantly refining potions.

Potions below the silver level were easy to deal with, and he had researched them within ten days.

But the difficulty of potions above the fourth level suddenly increased, and he had to spend more time studying the medicinal properties and modifying the formula.

Fortunately, he has the talent of Heart of Plants and has special insight into herbs. Otherwise, he would have to take many detours to find the solution.

While refining the medicine, he also had to help the two ordinary Silver-level extraordinary people found by Eliza to experiment with breathing methods and meditation methods, and he was very busy.

Half a month passed suddenly, and Crown finally developed a new potion that could be used by fourth-level knights.

After the joy, he walked out of the laboratory tiredly.

There was nothing wrong with his body. Stigmata Gold's physical fitness could definitely withstand this intensity of labor. He felt tired.

Experiment after experiment, failure after failure, and conclusion again and again made him, who had been going smoothly for the past few years, almost flip the table.

When it comes to creating scientific research, I have to ask him to do it again and again, and I feel like it's too much.

Therefore, Croun made up his mind to cultivate a group of qualified supporting industry talents after reaching the eighth level.

Let others bear the pain of innovation, he only needs to guide the way.

After walking out of the castle, Crown began to wander around the manor, followed by the butler Lord.

He had seen the huge manor countless times from the air, but he had never measured it in person with his legs and feet.

After stealing half a day of free time, he wandered aimlessly around the manor for a long time before walking back to the castle.

Now is not the time to be lazy, at least the fifth-level potion must be produced before it is over.

As he was walking back, a square-cheeked man walked up to him. It was Bruce Kent who had been chosen to practice the new breathing method.

Bruce bowed deeply and said with a happy face:

"Your Majesty, I have mastered the fourth level of Mingyu Jue. Now the life source of my body has been replaced by Mingyu Flow."

He understood that he was only chosen as an experimental subject, but it was an honor to be able to become the experimental subject of the gods.

With this factor, he has the possibility to go further.

"Haha, very good."

Kroon was also very happy. After many revisions, the Mingyu Jue could finally be released to the public, and he could be temporarily 'liberated'.

He turned his head and said to the butler behind him:

"Lord, I will reward Bishop Bruce with twenty fourth-level golden light elixirs and ten fourth-level heart-clearing elixirs later. They will be withdrawn from the manor's inner treasury."

Bruce saluted: "Thank you for the reward, Your Majesty!"

The two potions are rare items now, and it is not as easy to get them as before.

Crown waved his hand and said gently:

"You deserve this. You don't have to come again tomorrow. You will report the truth to the Pope then."

Tonight he will tell Elisa about this and ask her to list Mingyu Jue as the core breathing method of the church.

At this point, half of the secret method inherited by Mingjiao has been completed.

When the core meditation method is created, Mingjiao will make up for its shortcomings in inheritance and truly become a powerful church.