The spirit world is a strange ocean compressed by countless knowledge, countless information, countless illusory spirits, and the “world” in the normal logic of normal concepts, the spirit world does not abide by the rules of the material world, the spirit world itself is intertwined with various information, some from the past, some from the present, some indicate some future,

And the imagery of the spirit world, itself is the unspoken projection of some symbols, there is a very high personality, and the ability of many sequencers can also be activated by pulling the image.

This involves a question, imagery, is there life?

The image itself is inanimate, it is just a concept, but some images have the possibility of activation after experiencing special changes.

And these activated imagery is called in the occult … Spirit creatures.

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When Azathos’ voice fell, his body also changed suddenly, and one tentacle after another stretched out, full of twisted, grotesque, strange, representing certain aspects of the imagery, so terrifying, incomprehensible, beyond imagination, like a story that came out of a dark fairy tale,

Azatos also stretched his body, and his tone revealed dissatisfaction, “Sir, your behavior just now really ruined your gentlemanly demeanor, and cut off my skin bag, there is no way, you can only expose my true form,”

“But fortunately, it’s too stuffy to stay in a small body, or it’s completely comfortable to unfold,”

“Sir, what do you think of my posture?”

Marlowe was crazy, he couldn’t believe that all this in front of him was true, because Marlowe had only heard rumors in this regard, and had never really understood this level of occult knowledge,

Marlowe even thought that this was just an ethereal fantasy hypothesis, because it was too bizarre.

But Marlowe didn’t expect that he would also face this horror one day,

“Activation, really activation, the image of the spirit world has really been activated into life, you, you don’t come, don’t, ah…” With a terrified shout, Marlowe slammed into the window, regardless of whether it was on the seventh floor.

Azathos did not stop it, and raised his tentacles with some surprise, his expression revealing strangeness, “It turns out that in this person’s imagination, the image activation of the spirit world is this ugly appearance, distorted, grotesque, strange, uh-huh, but his personality is not high, he should not have been exposed to relevant occult knowledge, this form is only born in his hypothesis,”

“But although it is only imaginary, it is the most real for him, because it comes from his imagination,”

“This gentleman, do you think you can run away?”

“No, you’ll never run away.”

A weird smile appeared at the corner of Azathos’s mouth, and then his figure became illusory, no, not his figure, but everything in his eyes was distorted.

And at this time, Marlow fell from the seventh floor, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that he jumped from more than ten meters high, and he didn’t even fall or even scratch,

“What a stroke of luck,” Marlowe couldn’t help but sigh,

But the next moment Marlowe couldn’t care about this, he saw a terrifying shadow stretching out in the room, permeating the entire building, as if the entire Hotel Sille was going to be eaten by a monster,

It was at this time that the crimson eyes, which had always been like the moon, opened in the dark night, rolled their eyes, and finally focused on Marlowe’s body,

Filled with interference, disgusting voices also sounded in the empty streets, “Sir, how did you leave the guests and run away by yourself, it’s so rude,”

“Don’t come here.” Marlowe ran like crazy, trying to escape from this terrifying figure,

He noticed that there was no figure on the dark and empty street, only the street lights were flickering, and the whole world fell into a dead silence, which was obviously unreasonable, Marlowe vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but before he had time to think about it, a picture that made him feel frightened appeared behind him,

That hateful monster with tentacles and crimson eyes like the moon, suspected that the life after the activation of the spirit imagery is actually devouring this world,

Everywhere the tentacles went, the building was rapidly decaying and collapsing, as if it had only experienced countless random years in an instant, and even the concept was disappearing, this terrifying scene made Marlowe’s whole person collapse, and even gave birth to an absurd thought in his heart,

“Even the gods will be eaten by this terrifying image.”

Just when this idea first came out, a terrifying scene also happened in front of his eyes,

The tentacles actually extended above the crimson moon, together with the night, devouring its existence, and there were indescribable and indescribable figures roaring, suspected of having fallen from the gods.

“The Crimson Goddess is the ruler of the moon and night, an orthodox deity, could it be said that the Crimson Goddess has fallen just now, how is this possible, what kind of symbol is the image projected in the spirit world activated, so that the gods can fall.” Marlow is completely desperate, even the gods can devour, let alone himself,

Then Marlowe simply stopped running, standing in place dumbfounded, his eyes full of collapse, despair, powerlessness, dead silence…

And at this time, the tentacles and twisted figures in the sky had swallowed half of the world, and the crimson abomination eyes like the moon once again fell on Marlowe’s body, full of banter and malice, “Sir, do you think all this is true now?” ”

Marlowe’s mind has completely collapsed at this time, exhausted madness, reason does not exist at all, but his remaining spirituality vaguely perceives that the answer to this question is very important,

It is a pity that spirituality is not sanity, and it cannot direct the body to make decisions,

There was also no trace of reason in his eyes, his expression was distorted, his mind was distorted, everything was distorted, because the terrifying scene in front of him completely collapsed,

“Really, it’s all true, activated, hahaha, such a terrible image, even the gods can devour it,”

“I’m going to die, I’m going to die, my bones will be chewed up, crunching and crunching, hahaha, it’s really miserable.”

A weird smile rose at the corner of Azathos’ mouth, “Sir, as you wish…”

Then the twisted and terrifying body opened a spiral of serrated fangs, swallowing Marlowe’s whole person, and the world collapsed like a broken glass mirror,

In reality, in the guest room of the Hotel Sirre, Azathos clasped his fingers to his eyebrows, and a smile flashed under his eyes.

“It worked.”

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