Chapter 1260 It’s All a Conspiracy!

Chapter 1258 It's all a conspiracy!

The so-called "ultimate chaos" is an existence that has no language to describe its appearance.

It is an infinite illusion that changes like a kaleidoscope, or an unfathomable dark abyss, or a black sun rotating...

And around the throne of chaos, there are dancers without a fixed shape.

They have no mind at all, they are scattered, but they never stop dancing blasphemous dances.

And those crazy musicians, holding the abominable instruments with their indescribable claws, constantly blowing.

A crazy and sharp flute sound constantly filtered out from the shimmering colored curtain, floating infinitely towards the palace, floating towards the great existence on the throne of chaos...

Qin Zhibo's eyes widened, looking at everything in front of him.

At this moment, he still couldn't control his body, as if he was imprisoned, and all activities were prohibited.

His senses were fixed on the Chaos King's Court.

His lips slightly parted, looking calm, but his expression was completely frozen.

What was on the great throne?

What was the ultimate abyss?

What were the amorphous dancers and musicians?

And where would he be taken now?

At the same time, the evil Shatak bird carrying Qin Zhibo seemed to have fallen into madness, with a pair of narrow membrane wings shaking violently in the ether.

However, it still unswervingly carried out the instructions of its master and rushed forward towards the road of destruction.

Waiting at the end of the road of destruction was the indescribable destruction of the core of chaos.

At this moment, the sea surface formed by the etheric universe seemed to suddenly stir up a wave.

Qin Zhibo's body posture and even his face remained motionless, and only his eyes could glance sideways there.

On the waves that came and went, he saw several dolphins carrying a huge jagged shell.

In the shell that was shining with brilliant light, a white-haired old man was standing.

He held the trident in his withered right hand and the rope in his left hand, breaking through the waves in the rolling ether ocean.

Despite this, he was getting closer and closer to the Chaos Throne.

Qin Zhibo's eyes flickered slightly, and his tongue moved, but he couldn't make any sound.

So you are too?

In his opinion, the poor old man was forced to embark on this path of destruction just like himself.

The only difference was that his mount was an ugly horse-headed strange bird.

The old man's mount was a dolphin with a beautiful symbol.

If allowed, he would like to turn his body around completely and have a good talk with the old man.

Although this could not change the final outcome of the two, it could divert attention.

He no longer cared about the will value.

Finding a partner before leaving was the only thing he could do now.

For this reason, Qin Zhibo began to force a sound out of his throat.

Hum...

Hum...

This muffled hum was the limit of what he could do now.

But this weak voice seemed too weak in the wailing and snickering that filled the universe, not even as strong as fireflies and bright moons.

Even so, Qin Zhibo still tried his best to shout, making a sound that would attract the attention of the other party.

Hum——

Hum——

Perhaps this insignificant firm will worked, and the white-haired old man riding the dolphin slowly turned his head across the immeasurable distance.

His eyes were extremely solemn, but revealed a trace of compassion for the world and mercy, and also looked over across the distant ether.

But he only glanced at it, and then turned his head away resolutely.

He twisted the reins in his hand, and drove the dolphin and the shell carriage into the invisible depths of the ether ocean.

He actually left like this?

So wasn't he forced to come here like himself?

I was the only poor person.

In this almost frozen moment, Qin Zhibo felt boundless despair in his heart.

So there was no partner to go on the road together?

Must he crash into the ultimate chaos throne with this ugly, dirty, evil, filthy Shatak bird under his crotch and face destruction?

My life is in my own hands...

I can't help it...

Qin Zhibo's eyes were gradually filled with the dim world and gradually lost their luster.

But just when his eyes were about to completely lose their light, an incredible luster came from below the eternal world.

This luster was illuminated from below, and once again ignited Qin Zhibo's gradually frozen thoughts.

It was a gray-brown nameless mist, like a huge nebula that kept changing its shape.

There seemed to be some hidden light source in the mist.

It was not until it was gently pushed away by an invisible hand full of vitality that Qin Zhibo saw the essence of the nameless mist.

It was billions of spheres gathering infinite brilliance.

Although it was a polymer of billions of spheres, each sphere seemed to be able to project a universe with an edge that was infinitely close to infinity.

Every piece of sky, every ocean, every wisp of morning breeze fell into it, turning into a dazzling fountain of pure gold, dark purple, and rose red, bursting from the center to the outer edge.

Qin Zhibo's eyes were lowered to the limit, and his pupils, which had almost faded before, now reflected the colors of those light balls.

His brain felt as if it was familiar, but there was also a deep secret that could not be revealed, and he could not think of what it was for a while.

However, his body was bathed in that light, and he felt the long-lost healing.

Only this point was beyond doubt.

So, he gathered his strength again, and used every muscle and every cell in his body to push downward.

Although he could never change the course of the evil Shatak bird, he could try to jump off this "train" to destruction.

The ray of redemption in front of him was the only chance.

Even if these light balls were just illusions born from the nameless fog, they would collapse like a mirage as long as they got close, leaving endless void and darkness.

Then he would try his best.

If he tried, there might be a chance.

If he didn't try anything, it would be "0", which means nothing.

Qin Zhibo stared at his arm tightly, shouting in his heart.

Move!

Move quickly!

Move!

He tried his best to fight against the power that shackled him, but to little avail.

Except for the feeling of tightening the muscle lines on the inside of his thighs a few times, there were no more changes.

He could only keep riding the Shantak bird until his strength was exhausted and he could not jump off the car.

Is there no other way?

Is he unable to grasp the only way of salvation?

Just when Qin Zhibo's heart almost fell into despair again and could only passively accept this tragic fate, a hand in the void gently pushed him.

It was this gentle push that made Qin Zhibo feel as if his body was blown by a gust of wind and rolled him off the back of the Shantak bird.

He recognized the black hand.

When he faced the death threat of Baron Samedi, it was this hand that stretched out from the void and helped him.

That was the power that could fight against Baron Samedi, one of the countless incarnations of Nyarlathotep.

What on earth is that...

Qin Zhibo's thoughts were not finished yet, and he was completely engulfed by a strong sense of weightlessness.

His body fell towards the billions of radiances below, as if he had crossed tens of millions of years, from the Big Bang to the destruction of the universe, and then reborn after destruction, and then perished again after rebirth...

In this cyclical stirring process, countless planets collapsed and exploded, like colorful fireworks, welcoming the falling dreamer.

Finally, the expanding stars mixed with billions of radiances turned into a dawn in Qin Zhibo's eyes.

...

When Qin Zhibo opened his eyes again, his body was already lying on the ground made of pale onyx.

What he saw were ridiculously large and magnificent buildings and towers. The stunning design showed that this was still Kadath.

But those buildings were still quite far away from him.

Within his reach was a void, right on the edge of a neatly cut cliff.

At this moment, he was lying on the edge of the cliff. If he turned over without paying attention, he would fall into the vast whiteness below.

The vast whiteness seemed to be Lengyuan. Qin Zhibo felt that he could even see the Lengyuan people dancing evilly on the white plain.

Caves, skeletons, giant stone statues, huge spiders... all in sight.

In short, falling from such a height would mean death, and there was no possibility of survival.

Qin Zhibo, who came to his senses, trembled in his heart and quickly shrank back.

He raised his head slightly again, looked around, and found that he was on a platform.

This platform seemed to be the edge of the Onyx City, so there was a cliff next to it.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the exit of the platform.

This was a man with chocolate-colored skin, thin and slightly hunched.

He ran over quickly, squatted beside Qin Zhibo, and asked.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Qin Zhibo's body was weak now, and the feeling was slightly different from weakness, but the same point was that he had no strength.

His eyes were languid, and as he looked at the face in front of him, he thought of the other party's identity after a little thought.

"Brother Lajin..."

Larjin touched Qin Zhibo's body as if exploring, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Why are you lying in such a place?"

Qin Zhibo was unable to answer, and could only let the other party do so.

After a few seconds, Lajin said with a serious face: "It's too dangerous here, let me take you to a safe place..."

As he said, Lajin put one of Qin Zhibo's hands on his shoulders and helped Qin Zhibo's upper body up.

As the line of sight rose, the creepy height under the cliff was clearly visible again.

Qin Zhibo's head drooped, silently accepting Lajin's help.

But just when Qin Zhibo's body was completely lifted up, Lajin's palm against Qin Zhibo's back suddenly exerted force and pushed him down the cliff.

Almost at the same time, Qin Zhibo's eyes were full of anger.

He grabbed Lajin's chest with one hand, and with the instantaneous explosive power of his waist, he quickly exchanged positions with the other party's body.

Now, Lajin became the one closer to the cliff.

Qin Zhibo didn't say anything, raised his leg and kicked the other person off the cliff.

"Ah--!"

The real scream quickly faded away in the fall from the sky, and the dark figure was swallowed up by the white light.

After doing all this, his butt sank and he fell to the onyx ground again.

"Hmph..."

"Do you still want to deceive me?"

Qin Zhibo's shoulders drooped weakly, and his arms fell on his legs.

The series of explosive movements just now really used up his last strength.

In fact, he was already alert the moment he saw Lajin appear.

How did Lajin get in Kadath, where mortals are forbidden to enter?

He is obviously not one of those black slaves wearing golden shackles.

He is a free man.

So, Qin Zhibo thought of the many "lucky" coincidences along the way.

The black sailing ship that should have been driven to the moon by the moon beast was actually sailing to its original destination.

Obviously, no one on the ship cared about the direction, but there happened to be one person who knew.

Obviously, he should have walked step by step to Lengyuan, but a group of Shatak birds happened to appear and took him to Lengyuan.

Obviously, the terrifying shadow in the stone monastery had the ability to prevent him from entering Kadath, but it did not stop him.

All these seem to be coincidences with full luck, but in fact, they are jointly compiling a most terrible purpose.

That is to make himself arrive at Kadath smoothly and contact the mysterious existence that sent him into space.

Qin Zhibo could not guess the specific identity of the ancient emperor-like existence surrounded by black slaves, but he could already see through His nature.

He is the protector of the gods of dreams and an outer god who can enter and exit Kadath freely.

The Crawling Chaos and the Thousand-Faced God are all names given to Him by the world.

Nyarlathotep is His only eternal true name.

Everything is Nyarlathotep's scheme...

The ancient emperor surrounded by black slaves, the dark priests in the stone monastery, and Lakin... They are all incarnations of Nyarlathotep.

The moon beast, the Shantak bird, and the cold plainsman are loyal believers of Nyarlathotep.

[Congratulations on completing the main task - Dream Search for the Secret Realm of Kadath! ]

[Obtain 30,000 points of general skill proficiency! ]

At this moment, the system prompt appeared, and the timing was still so perfect.

But Qin Zhibo was no longer able to care about these.

He slowly closed his eyes, and heavy sleep swallowed up his consciousness along with his lying body.

It's up to you next...

Kaito.

...

Inside the Onyx Castle.

Kuroba Kaito followed the little girl all the way, and finally passed through layer after layer of rooms and came to a spacious palace.

This palace was also almost pure white, with carved beams and painted buildings, and its size was amazing.

At this time, the little girl suddenly stopped.

Kuroba Kaito behind her also stopped quickly and asked carefully.

"What's wrong? Lilith?"

In the previous communication, Kuroba Kaito learned that the little girl's name was "Lilith", a very cute name.

Lilith did not answer, but quietly looked up and looked forward.

Kuroba Kaito also looked in the direction of her sight, and saw that on the spacious throne in front of him, several human figures with shining bodies were standing majestically.

In stark contrast to that glorious image, the corners of their mouths all showed a playful smile.