My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

The star world is dark, dead and desolate. No non-golden creatures can survive in the extremely low temperature.

Beiluoshimen is a planet full of fire. This star field is hot because the evil god, Cthugya, occupies the planet.

The flames on the surface of the entire Beiluoshimen suddenly expanded several times. That was the manifestation of Cthugya's anger.

These days, he kept feeling that believers on distant planets were offering sacrifices to it and praying for its arrival.

It collected sacrifices and descended several projections, but after these projections descended, they all lost contact with the main body without exception, and no information was transmitted back.

It realized that something was wrong. When the believers sacrificed again, it gathered more power into the projection, hoping to find out the reason why the other projections disappeared.

The result was still a failure. The projection lost contact with it the moment it descended.

Cthugya realized that there was a powerful enemy secretly watching and could no longer accept the summons of any believers.

A planet with a blood-red halo passed through the space-time wormhole and landed in the star field near Beiluoshimen. Rusty eyes made of liquid iron appeared on the surface of the planet.

The red moon appeared, and Cthugha soon felt the rhythm that made it extremely uncomfortable. The feeling of mania and anger soared, and it produced a madness of burning everything and destroying everything.

‘Gheros, you are not welcome here, get out of this star field! ’

Cthugha used the sound of the soul to warn, and the entire Beiluoshimen was burning. As the flames swallowed and spit, a huge amount of heat spread in the star field.

Gheros seemed not to hear the warning and was still approaching.

The moment before Cthugha's fury reached its peak, the red moon stopped moving.

‘The spirit world descended again, and the stars are about to reach the position where they originally belonged.

Cthugha, according to the covenant made by the void lords, if the war to assimilate this universe begins, you must participate in the war. ’

The evil gods are what humans call them, and they call themselves void lords.

Red Moon restrained its own rhythm of laws. It was afraid that it would really irritate the hot-tempered opponent. If so, it would not be able to bear the opponent's anger.

Cthugya's mood eased a little, and he said sarcastically:

"In the last war, when the spirit world and this universe were about to separate, we took advantage of the spreading gray fog to enter this realm.

Many void lords in other directions failed to catch up, which made the natives of this realm resist our assimilation.

Now, when the stars gather again, there must be more void lords arriving. Do I still need to do anything?"

The void lords were not harmonious. In the wars of the last era, they had many cases of pulling each other's legs. It had a fierce battle with Cthulhu.

Later, it did not participate in the subsequent wars and went to Beiluoshimen to lie dormant.

What many void lords did not expect was that there were some natives in the center of this universe with power comparable to theirs. With each other pulling their legs, the war ended in failure.

Gheros was silent for a moment, and then communicated again with the power of law:

"This realm is not as weak as we thought. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, a powerful enemy was born. That enemy drove me away from the center of this universe."

Kthugya's spirit laughed mockingly and said coldly:

"You have lost the dignity of the Lord of the Void."

"That enemy is now at the eighth level."

Kthugya was silent, and spoke again after a while:

"If it is an eighth-level enemy, won't the lords left on that planet be in trouble?"

Thinking of this possibility, its furious mood quickly became happy. Its old enemy Cthulhu was also there, and he might be killed.

"That eighth-level enemy is not the old opponent from the last war of gods, but a new one.

I put it this way, do you understand the meaning?"

Gheros's spiritual fluctuations were uneasy, and the situation deviated towards a situation they could not predict.

The flames on Cthugya flickered, and it was obvious that it was not calm either.

It quickly figured out what the other party meant. After the last war, the spiritual tide quickly receded.

Soon, the spiritual concentration of this universe could not support the activities of creatures above the seventh level. The void lords fell into a deep sleep, and the indigenous gods escaped into the spiritual world.

As the spiritual tide receded, the upper limit of the power that the world could bear became lower and lower, and the extraordinary gradually became a legend.

In other words, this eighth-level enemy broke through to the seventh level when the spiritual tide was high, and then broke through to the eighth level in a very short time. Such growth is too terrible.

According to the calendar of this world, it has only been two hundred years since Kthugya began to recover from his slumber. In other words, this eighth-level enemy took at most two hundred years to complete the accumulation of tens of thousands of years of the void lords.

"How is this possible?! I am not like some void lords. They have gone crazy and only have instincts left. I still have reason."

Kthugya doubted the authenticity of Gehros's news. If such an enemy really appeared, this war would still be difficult to fight.

The Void Lords are not immortal. In the last war between gods, some of them were wiped out by the laws and disappeared forever.

"I also think this is impossible, but it is true.

When the spirit world merges with this universe again, the Void Lords will come one after another, including the Mother Goddess of All Things, Shab-Nicholas. If the Lord of Time wakes up from his dream, he should also come.

However, the power of the Mother Goddess of All Things and the Lord of Time is too strong, and it is impossible for them to enter this world in person. Otherwise, the universe will collapse, and they will only send their descendants or clones.

The Void Covenant calls you, please arrive on time. "

Ghroth began to retreat and disappeared into the desolate star field.

Crown felt like he was wandering in the warm spring breeze, and his rapid progress gave him some illusions.

He quickly suppressed the ecstatic feeling of satisfaction and summoned the golden wall. Light flashed through the depths of his eyes, and the handwriting slowly froze.

[Golden Light Curse: 1856293/2000000; Level 7]

[Sun and moon rotation skill: 907256/2000000; eighth level]

[Holy Light Domain (Tai Chi): 326538/3000000; Level 2]

A silent smile twitched at the corner of his mouth. The harvest this time was much greater than the previous ones combined. It was worth his nearly one month of crouching!

The golden light spell has increased proficiency by 110,000 in total, and the breathing method and holy light field have also been improved to varying degrees.

Judging from the benefits obtained, this evil god named 'Cthugha' should have a body as huge as the red moon.

If the opponent comes in his true form and is purified by him, he should be able to advance the Golden Light Spell to a higher level.

"Well done, keep up the good work!"

Kroun chuckled and retreated into the gray mist in the sky again, waiting for the next call from the cultists.

He raised his head and looked at the colorful aurora swaying outside the gray fog, and closed his eyes.

Aurora phenomena were more frequent than before, and they lasted longer and longer, leaving him little time.

At this moment, he prayed devoutly to himself, hoping that more and more evil gods would show their signs.

Three days later, cultists woke up one after another with a look in their eyes.

Gradually they recalled that a ceremony to summon the gods was being held. The ceremony was originally very successful and had already revealed miracles.

But why are they unconscious? Where are the gods?

None of the cultists answered the question, and they began to fear.

"Has the god abandoned his followers? Is it because our faith is not pious enough?"

"Perhaps, we didn't offer enough sacrifices and the gods were dissatisfied, so they left."

"I think it was because after the spirit revealed its aura and saw us all stunned by the powerful power of the law, I felt disappointed and left."

The cultists started talking, and most people thought that the gods were dissatisfied with them, so they left.

“Big boss, let’s hold the summoning ceremony again.

There are powerful gods spying secretly. Without the protection of my lord, our tribe will be slaughtered by the gods.

If the bloodline cannot be continued, how can the glory of the gods be spread? "

a fireman shouted, and more and more cultists began to echo.

The leader of the cultists held the corner of his plate hard, and he was thinking about what happened to cause the current situation.

In his opinion, the arguments of ordinary believers were nonsense and without any basis. If the gods really came, they would not be able to leave.

There is only one possibility, that is, an accident unknown to everyone happened at the last moment when the arrival of the gods was about to succeed.

There is no problem with the ceremony. The will of the gods has arrived, which means that a channel for power transmission has been opened in the void. Could it be that something went wrong at the last moment of power transmission?

There is a possibility that the power of the gods when they came was too strong, and the void passage could not withstand it and collapsed, causing the summoning ceremony to fail.

The big leader summoned the other leaders, expressed his views, and said:

"I have decided to hold the summoning ceremony again, but I want to reduce the scale of the ceremony. What do you think?"

The other leaders had no objection at all. They had no idea why the ritual failed, but summoning the gods was necessary, so they all nodded in agreement.

"We listen to the big boss!"

"Very good, go down and get ready. In three days, we will hold the ceremony again."

Kingdom of the Hinterlands, Broken Mountains.

The Argas River flows down from the canyon. It is a river formed by melting water from mountain ice and snow. In the past, the water was bone-chillingly cold, but now it is a completely different scene.

The originally clear water turned into an evil green, with turbid water bubbles appearing from time to time causing damage, and the burning and festering pollution laws permeated the air.

The water is steaming with steam, and the water vapor rises and condenses into fine ice beads when cooled, and then falls one after another.

On the steep peak above the canyon, there is a huge cave. In the cave, dark green water is flowing into the river. The water of the Algas River is dyed by this water.

In the cave, there was a clanging sound as the evil beasts dug into the rocks.

Because the gods ordered them not to be exposed outside the cave, and there were more and more of their kind, they could only keep digging downwards.

Hasut, burning with dark green light, walked to the entrance of the cave, stared at the mountains, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After he escaped from the Kingdom of Faruk, he inspected many places and finally selected this place as his new base.

After several years of secretly collecting materials, the Flesh Forge was built and prepared to rebuild the Fel Orc Legion.

This mountain range is located in the southernmost part of the continent, extremely far away from the Kingdom of Faruk. Now it is being ravaged by fish people and deep divers.

As long as he is careful not to reveal his whereabouts, he should not be discovered by the golden creature born from the human race.

That human race was so powerful that the Mother Goddess successfully sent four children to this world, but in just a few years he was the only one left.

If it weren't for his great ability to escape, they would have been wiped out.

He could feel that the fusion of the spiritual world and the material world was getting closer and closer. As long as he endured for a while, more companions would come.

Then, it would be time for him to counterattack, and what he needed to do now was to continue to strengthen.

Hasut returned to the deepest part of the cave and knelt in front of a stone statue to pray:

"Goddess of Dark Fertility, Supreme Mother Goddess, who gave birth to thousands of descendants, please listen to the voice of your offspring"

In the depths of the Lidayat Mountains, a group of cultists were holding a summoning ceremony.

The bone drums were beating wildly, and the believers were shouting wildly around the blazing bonfire.

"Although it has passed away, it has not been forgotten. Wait for the North Fomalhaut. Come! Cthugya!"

The leader chanted the summoning prayer over and over again, but the summoning ceremony did not succeed until the shouting cultists were exhausted.

"Great Cthugya, have you forgotten your believers?"

The wails came one after another, and the cultists were sad, confused, uneasy, and fearful, and they couldn't help but cry.

In the gray fog, Clown watched all this coldly.

This summoning ceremony on the ground was the tenth time he had witnessed in these days, but it failed without exception.

He sighed, knowing that the disappearance of the projections had aroused the vigilance of the evil god, so he no longer accepted the summons of the believers.

"Since you are useless, then die."

Clown muttered softly, and the 'experience package' no longer accepted summons, which made him very sad.

He spread his rose-gold wings behind him, and the divine power began to surge.

The law of the sun shone on the earth, the gray fog was ignited, and he turned into the divine flame that purified the world and swooped down from the sky.

The cultists looked up at the sky, and the golden flames in their eyes became more and more dazzling.

They just screamed in fear and vaporized in the flames.

Clown flew around the land where the cultists lived. This place became the kingdom of the sun's golden flame. The flames of the law burned everything and the void trembled.

After doing all this, he returned to Danas City.

Archbishop James saw the gods landing outside the church hall and hurried out to greet them:

"Your Majesty, the Pope has returned to the Cathedral of Light because of the heavy church affairs.

Please forgive me for the impoliteness."

Clown nodded gently:

"Tell Marco that the projection of the evil god has been killed and the cultist's nest in the Lidayat Mountains has been burned.

If you find any traces of other evil gods, remember to ask for help from Shattrath City. Goodbye!"

His body turned into a golden light and rose into the sky, and soon disappeared in the gray fog.

James looked at the sky for a long time without saying a word. He had never felt what it felt like for the gods to serve humans. It turned out that this was the feeling of sitting back and enjoying the fruits of others' labor. It was really cool.