My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Klauen summoned the golden wall and found that the proficiency of the golden light spell had only increased by more than 4,000 points. He shook his head slightly.

Damn, it was too little. It was obvious that this projection evil god had not invested too much power. This was not okay.

He sneered. As his divine thoughts flashed, the cage composed of the Fire Seed Cube clones floated up and surrounded him.

He revealed a ray of divine power, and the angry and jumping flame man suddenly calmed down and curled up in the cage and dared not move.

Klauen's divine thoughts probed out. Without asking questions, he could feel the mental fluctuations of these people and thus peeked out what he wanted to know.

After exploring the thoughts of these people, he released the time reversal next to the extinguished campfire.

In the shining of spiritual light, frames of pictures passed through his mind.

After watching the picture of the cultists summoning the evil god several times, Klauen smiled on his face. He felt that his plan was likely to succeed.

He snapped his fingers lightly, conveying his thoughts to the Fire Cube, and the cage of the flame man leader flew out and appeared in front of him.

These things can really grow taller, and Clown's body became huge, becoming a head taller than the flame man leader.

He approached the other party and gave him a psychological hint.

Although he did not understand the law of bewitching, he could still manipulate the minds of silver creatures slightly.

Then he randomly selected dozens of lucky people and gave them the same psychological hint.

After doing all this, Clown's body turned into a golden stream of light and rushed straight into the sky. The thick gray fog broke through a corridor of light, like a well looking up at the sky in the dark underground.

The cage that bound the flame man condensed into spheres, and finally condensed into a ball. The Fire Cube also turned into a stream of light and flew into the sky.

The flame man who regained his freedom became agitated. After a burst of "Ulla Ulla", he moved deep into the mountains under the leadership of the leader.

After breaking through the gray fog and reaching the atmosphere, Clown gathered all his divine power and fell to the ground again, with the cultists following him far above.

The psychological hint he gave to these evil god minions was:

'Danger is getting closer and closer to this mountain forest, and we need to summon the gods to come and protect its believers. '

Now all he needs to do is wait, wait for the psychological hint to ferment, and let these evil god minions hold the summoning ceremony again.

The reason why it is so troublesome is that the mental state of the evil god minions is not something that normal thinking can understand.

If he forces them, he is worried that if these evil god minions have the awareness of facing death, it will be a bit embarrassing.

Let these people go and let them find their own tribe.

If the cultists act according to his expectations, he will fish for the evil god projection.

Give these cultists a month. If they don't hold the ritual to summon the evil god, then he will try to force them to see if it is feasible.

His purpose is to improve the proficiency of the Golden Light Curse, and these evil god minions can be destroyed with a backhand.

In this way, Clown became the "bodyguard" of these cultists.

Danas City, Saint Sofitel Cathedral.

Raul prayed for the day and stood up to leave the chapel.

He walked back to his room with a deep look in his eyes and closed the door.

The light from the corridor was blocked outside, and the silent darkness filled the room.

He took a deep breath, adapted to the dark environment, and then sat on the chair.

At this moment, he wanted to be quiet.

Because of the reconnaissance mission, he almost lost his life. During the most painful days of his life, he prayed to the sun god countless times.

He hoped to be redeemed, or his soul could ascend to the kingdom of the gods.

His pious prayers did not receive any response. The gods must have been busy with more important things, so they had no time to listen to his prayers at the end of his life.

Raul once felt that his soul had left his body, his eyes penetrated the obstacles of the room, penetrated the gray fog, penetrated the void, and stared at the colorful from the star world.

In fact, these dreamy colors are too scarce to be described as colorful. It is a kind of magnificent beauty that cannot be described in words, which deeply shocked his soul.

He knew that it was a sign of the connection between the material world and the spiritual world. When the two worlds began to merge, the kingdom of the gods would be able to transcend the boundaries of time and space and descend on this suffering continent.

At that time, he felt a little sad. He could not see the arrival of that day, could not see the face of God, could not witness the glory of the gods and the glory of the church again.

He gave up, and his soul began to fall into the bottomless abyss, falling endlessly.

The boundless darkness submerged everything in him, and the dead silence and coldness numbed his perception.

‘It’s over! ’

He said to himself in his heart that he accepted the upcoming fate.

Suddenly, a silver light lit up in the distance.

The light was so faint, like seeing a bean-like light a few kilometers away, and Raul felt that the fall had stopped.

Gradually, the light became brighter and brighter, slightly cold, soothing his remaining spiritual light.

He felt that his soul began to float up, and the coldness and darkness slowly receded, and his long-numbed soul gradually became aware.

It was pain, and there was a trace of barely perceptible warmth mixed in with the cold.

As if time had overlapped, Raul's memories vaguely emerged, and this feeling was similar to the first time he became a believer of the gods and felt the burning power of the gods.

The light became brighter and brighter, and his soul truly returned to his body, and he felt the existence of the flesh again.

He controlled his body with his mind, and the flesh that had been burned and unconscious gave him feedback. He felt his fingers tremble slightly.

The feeling of retrieving a life from the abyss of death made him choke, and two clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He came back to life and found that the one who saved him was not the god he had prayed to countless times and offered his loyalty to, but a foreign god - the God of Glory.

Now Raul has been awake for five days. He feels that his physical condition is much better than before the injury. He can clearly feel the improvement when practicing the breathing method of the church.

This is a phenomenon that has never happened before. He is a little scared. He feels that his loyalty to the sun god has been shaken, and he has more affection for the God of Glory.

He hates that his piety to the gods has become impure, and his heart is deeply remorseful.

"Dong, Dong"

The door was knocked softly, but it sounded like thunder in Raul's ears. His face turned pale instantly, and he didn't know why.

"Raul, I feel that you are worried these days. Has something unpleasant happened?"

Raul recognized the voice of Captain Korovia, and he responded with a guilty conscience:

"Nothing, maybe I am a little tired. We are the only two people back in the team. I am very sad."

There was silence outside the door for a while, and then a reply came:

"I am sad too.

Why, don't you invite me in to sit down?"

Raul hurriedly lit the candles. In any church of the Church of the Sun God, only candles can be used for lighting.

The special candles emit a golden light similar to sunlight, and the darkness in the room is invisible.

He opened the door and forced a smile:

"Captain, please come in and sit down."

He pulled a chair over.

The two sat opposite each other, but fell into a strange silence.

Korovia coughed, breaking the silence:

"We will be back on duty after a few days of rest.

I am selecting new team members. I don't know if I can get ten silver-level members. If not, I can only recruit a few top-level third-level members to make up the number."

Raul heard the implication and laughed dryly:

"I am adjusting my state. Captain, don't worry, it won't affect the mission."

Korovia nodded:

"If you have any difficulties, please tell me. If you have any worries, you can also tell me.

Don't forget, I am a priest. It is my most basic job to guide the lost lambs for my Lord. You used to tell me any confusion you had."

"I will. I am thinking about the answer to a question. If I really can't figure it out, I will tell the captain."

Raul nodded. The captain finally saw his abnormality.

"It's been half a month. Why is there no news?"

Archbishop James said. He didn't understand why a real god couldn't deal with the projection of the evil god from a distant star field for so long.

"Wait a little longer, the God of Glory should have his own considerations.

It is not difficult to kill a projection of the evil god. I think the other party is interested in the real evil god."

Marco said slowly. He always believed that the God of Glory could obtain unknown benefits by hunting the evil god, otherwise it would not be enough to explain why the other party was so concerned.

Although he did not look anxious, he was actually a little anxious in his heart. As the Pope, he had a lot of things to deal with, especially during the period when the gods were about to descend. There were many tasks that needed his approval before they could proceed.

"Could it be that the projection of the evil god has been dealt with, and the God of Glory has left at this time?"

James said again, of course, a god does not need to inform them of the results of his work, not to mention that the other party is here to help.

Marco thought that it was not impossible, and frowned slightly:

"Wait another half a month. If the God of Glory has not appeared, I need to go back to the Cathedral of Light to deal with the backlog of church affairs.

If the God of Glory appears at that time, thank him on my behalf."

Although the church's airship will deliver the official letter, there will always be a few days of delay.

"Yes, sir!"

Crown, who was being talked about, was in the core area of ​​the Lidayat Mountains. He hid in the gray fog and looked down at the vast stone forest in the center of the mountains, with a smile on his face.

The stone forest was eroded by the wind into various shapes, and in the center was an altar built of red boulders.

There were reliefs engraved on the boulders, and a 'sun' surrounded by countless small light balls was emitting light in the sky. Simple 'matchstick men' were crawling on the ground worshiping the sky.

Now, countless flame men gathered around the altar, and they were holding a summoning ceremony.

Special firewood was neatly placed in the altar as big as a football field, and a kind of gray charcoal and various animal bones and human bones were also mixed in it.

A dozen ordinary cultists without flames were lying naked outside the altar. They were smeared with various pigments and painted into patterns similar to those on the reliefs.

An unusually tall man with two horns on his head climbed up the high altar, raised his hands and faced the altar, shouting in an incomprehensible language.

The black horns were like the horns of a goat, but they were unusually thick and two meters long.

On the horns, there were several red-burned skulls of wild beasts.

Having witnessed several summoning ceremonies, Clown understood that this process was similar to the cultists praying to the gods they believed in.

After a while, the man of fire finished speaking and roared at the many cultists under the altar.

Then the huge drum made of bones was beaten, rough and wild, and the crazy rhythm echoed in the mountains.

The cultists twisted their bodies and danced an enchanting and evil dance.

Klauen saw wisps of red light emanating from the cultists and converging into the altar.

The piles of firewood in the altar were ignited, and the flames quickly expanded and rose, dyeing the sky red.

The cultists' swaying rhythm became more crazy, and the dozen ordinary cultists lying in the altar were ignited.

Klauen could see the morbid satisfaction on these people's faces. Their flesh was burned, and soon only the eerie skeletons were left.

The flame skeleton stood up and walked slowly to the core of the altar where the flames were the most blazing in the same rhythm.

The leader of the flame people turned to face the altar and shouted in Hermes:

"Although it is gone, it is not forgotten. Cthugya, who waited for the North Falling Master Gate, we promise you death.

Come! Cthugya!"

As the skeleton sank into the depths of the flames, the flames in the altar gathered together and suddenly jumped more than 100 meters high.

Seeing this formation, Klauen's eyes suddenly lit up. Haha, a big job has come!

This was the fourth summoning ceremony he had seen since he came to the area where the cultists were active. The previous summonings were held outside the stone forest, and the flames could only soar 70 to 80 meters high at most.

There were not many cultists participating in the summoning, and it was far from such a big scene now.

He "quietly" solved the four evil god projections and only gained more than 30,000 points of Golden Light Mantra proficiency.

This summoning ceremony was grand and must have gained more proficiency.

"Come to the bowl!"

Clown smiled and prepared for the attack.

When the flame man shouted the summoning spell three times, fiery red runes appeared on the huge stone pillars that made up the stone forest, as if countless flame pillars were rising.

The flames in the altar soared into the sky, and a fireball with a diameter of 150 meters appeared above the stone forest.

The vast will descended across the void and merged with the fireball.

At this moment, the shouting and screaming of the cultists reached a peak, and the fanatical and evil emotional power was attracted and absorbed by the fireball.

The next moment, Clown released his breath of the eighth-level golden creature with all his strength, and the gray fog within dozens of kilometers was instantly ignited.

As soon as the more vast will appeared, all the cultists in the stone forest fainted.

The boundless golden flame of the sun came from the gray fog in the void, wrapping the projection of the evil god who had just descended.

The impact between different laws Clown was firmly bound in the narrow air area above the altar. He had to consider the lives of the cultists and hoped that they would summon the evil god again.

When he appeared, he had already stunned the consciousness of the cultists, and these creatures had no idea what was happening now.

Clown felt that the power of the law of this evil god projection far exceeded what this volume could bear, and he used all his strength to start refining.

The evil god projection continued to set off explosive waves of fire in the solar field, but it still could not escape the fate of being purified in the face of the eighth-level golden flame of the sun.

Thousands of layers of golden flames of the sun tightly wrapped the projection of the evil god, and the law of time wove a maze of time, cutting off any connection between it and the outside world.

The size of the evil god's projection began to shrink, and the speed of shrinkage was getting faster and faster.

A large amount of heat in the void flowed into Klauen's body like a rushing river, and an unprecedented sense of satisfaction lingered in his heart.

Yes, this is the feeling, I want more.