Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 1219 Cthulhu!

The rupture of the picture made the entire spiritual world where they lived became more and more turbulent.

But the impact of the phantom of the past on the two of them is not insignificant, especially when the raven appeared, the shock it brought to Lynn was indescribable, because maybe there are also people in this world. Only he has understood the history of the root of every appearance around him.

So what is this?

Appearing in different histories and times, it constantly promotes the process and development of the future, just like an invisible hand, correcting the development of this history in the established direction.

Regardless of the purpose of that raven.

It all suffocates Lynn.

Just like all the journeys, in the end, they are getting closer and closer to him step by step, drawing closer to him.

"I think I've seen him before."

The Flesh Ruler managed to recover from the illusion of the past, his eyes flickered, and the figure transformed into the raven kept appearing in front of his eyes.

"But I can't remember...but I'm sure I must have seen him somewhere..."

The words of the flesh and blood ruler brought Lin En back to his senses, and his eyes narrowed.

And after knowing so much.

Now even if the flesh and blood ruler said that he passed him, he would no longer feel any surprise, because it almost really appeared in the past of every god.

What else is there to be surprised about?

He only hoped that one day he would be able to investigate the identity of that raven and figure out what it was up to. This feeling was too depressing!

Rumbling--

The darkness behind them began to shatter.

"No time! Let's go!"

The flesh and blood ruler gritted his teeth, held the torch high, and rushed deeper into the spiritual world without any hesitation.

Lynn looked deeply at the broken illusion around him.

Finally, he followed up immediately.

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Hermitage.

Seraphim let out a muffled grunt suddenly, a large amount of black blood gushed out from her tightly closed eye sockets, and the huge twelve-winged wings also began to turn into pitch black covered with erosions little by little.

And her momentary turmoil directly caused a huge earthquake in the entire trench.

The surrounding Kuroshio began to boil, as if the end was imminent.

"I'm going to merge with Him soon, let's go, children, take the corpses of your ancestors and bury them properly, they have paid too much for me."

Messiah They were pale.

They stared at their god who had undergone a catastrophe, their noses were sore, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"Are you really unable to lead us anymore? Our God."

She is about to catastrophe.

It's about to turn into turmoil.

"Don't cry, children, this is the path I chose from the beginning, but if one day I can really restore order, then I may come to see you again, but now..."

Tick-tock black blood fell.

Even the black blood gradually began to change, being vaguely colored with that chaotic color.

She held out her hand.

slam-la-

It was as if, long, long ago, she parted the sea for them, parted the Kuroshio, and led them to a brand new path.

The sea parted in front of her, leading straight to the blue sea.

For the first time, the sun was able to shine unhindered into the deepest part of the deep sea, and it was able to shine on her cheeks, making her wet wings seem to be dyed with a ray of light.

"Let's go."

"Never come back."

"I will pray for you in hell, may you all have a bright future."

……

The turbulent dark spiritual world.

Collapse has begun in all directions, like a falling apart dream.

And finally it was at that moment.

Lin En and the Flesh Ruler raised their torches and stood at the very center of the old god's thinking. The vast darkness oppressed them. They all raised their heads and looked palely at the scene that appeared in front of them.

They finally met Cthulhu in the spiritual world.

It is an indescribably huge giant, or it is not the real Him, it is just His incarnation in the spiritual world, you stand there with a torch held high, the darkness and the sound of waves surge in your ears, The unconscious whispers linger in your mind, as if they want to keep you silent in that dark old dream forever.

old days!

Dominator of old!Master of the deep sea!

But at this moment, He seems to be in his twilight years, like a stranded dying giant whale. It is so huge that you are as insignificant as an ant in front of Him.

But he was sick and was about to die.

The blood that flowed out of him was like the chaotic colors of hell, burning down the vast ocean around him.

Those huge blood-red pupils were also on the verge of collapse.

The faces of the old gods cannot be directly looked at by mortals.

But now he can no longer maintain his mighty power. He has sustained it for hundreds of thousands of years and is about to die in the deep sea under his control.

"Old days..."

Lin En raised his head, and the ticking colors fell from his body.

"Can you... hear me..."

The huge pair of dying eyes seemed to move, and only in the deepest part of this thinking, His will seemed to be able to maintain the last trace of clarity.

The flesh and blood ruler held the torch aloft, and stretched out his hand godlessly.

When he touched Cthulhu's head.

The only thing that can be felt is the bone-piercing coldness, which is the coolness that will only be displayed when life is being completely annihilated into the deep pool.

"You escaped..."

"Only you escaped..."

He raised his head suddenly tremblingly.

"Do you still remember this fire... my fathers and fathers fought with you... but they all fell under the border of hell... only you... did what none of them did... "

Tick ​​tock water stains dripping.

It seemed that the pair of huge old eyes had finally opened a little.

The blazing flames were reflected in His eyes.

Be in a trance for a long time.

It was as if he had heard those calls, those old calls, and their dead souls emerged one after another in the burning fire, and at that moment it seemed to spread throughout the entire space.

They all showed up...

Just like at the beginning of the decisive battle, those faces appeared in front of his eyes one by one, but now they all surrounded him, like a kind of hope, a kind of longing.

Not one is missing.

They are all there.

His huge dying pupils stared in the direction of Lin En. Lin En originally thought that he was looking at the phantoms that appeared in the firelight, but it seemed that he was also looking at him.

He also understood all this at that moment.

They really are all dead.

But they still longed for that answer, and that answer was Him...

"You tell me..."

The ruler of flesh and blood held the torch high, his eyes were red, representing the countless undead in the past.

"You escaped, so there's hope, right?"

The vast silence.

There was only the sound of the waves crashing against the massive, stranded head.

And finally.

The ancient voice stripped away the chaotic whispers, and rang in their ears.

"I still……"

"Wearing shackles..."

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