Chapter 580: Gathering at R'lyeh

Eliza frowned slightly and said:

"Is the evil god you mentioned really that powerful? To be able to penetrate the city's protective magic array and the Moon Soul Spirit Light Array and enter the dreams of believers, it should be at least an evil god of the eighth level!"

The church has dealt with several evil gods. The seventh-level evil gods can only pollute the soldiers patrolling in the gray fog outside the city.

Klauen narrowed his eyes and nodded gently:

"It should be an evil god of the eighth level."

He sighed at his luck in his heart. He was seriously polluted when he first dealt with this evil god.

At that time, he had not yet become a third-level extraordinary person. Fortunately, the Golden Light Curse was able to break through at a critical moment, otherwise it would be hard to say whether he would be himself now.

"If it is an eighth-level evil god, if it attacks the city, how long can the city defend?"

Eliza asked nervously. The defense of Shattrath City is strong enough, she is not worried, she is worried about the cities far away from Shattrath.

If the city falls, the believers will inevitably be polluted, the number of believers in the church as a whole will decrease a lot, and the number of holy crystals obtained will also decrease a lot.

Klauen groaned: "Maybe it can only last about ten days."

In the Endless Sea, outside the city of R'lyeh, the waves are surging and the storm is gathering, and the rain is pouring down.

Thunder and lightning flashed over the city, shining on this city covered with dark green reliefs.

A huge crab with a radius of nearly 100 meters climbed up. The hard rock was more fragile than tofu in front of its sharp legs like a cone.

Its shell was gloomy gray, and there was a huge khaki pattern on its back.

In the middle of the yellow spot, it seemed to be split by something, forming a wound like a crack, and the deep black was the main color of the wound.

The light was distorted near the wound, with a strong sense of confusion and disharmony.

The crab entered the city, and the Hydra and Deep Diver on the street lowered their heads.

The overbearing crab entered the temple, and Cthulhu laughed as terrifyingly as the cry of a night owl:

"Welcome the God of Cancer to respond to the call of the Void Covenant. The power of the Void Lords has become stronger."

The God of Cancer, Basatan, has a super strong reproductive capacity and can lay millions of eggs each time.

Its offspring can grow rapidly by devouring creatures. In a few years, they can form a large army of crab servants.

Basatan waved his claws that exuded a cold luster, and his mocking voice echoed in the temple:

"I was sleeping in the mud in the far north of the Endless Sea, feeling the pollution and darkness that have been deposited in this world for hundreds of millions of years in my dreams.

As a result, I was awakened by Ghros's Void Covenant, and the reason was that they needed to unite against the enemy. Is this all you have?"

Compared to responding to the Void Covenant, it prefers to stay quietly in the stinking mud.

Kasogosa's soul screamed like the biting cold wind on the top of a snowy mountain:

"You don't know what kind of enemy you are facing yet, and you are talking nonsense. Who can't talk nonsense!"

She knew her husband's ability very well, but he didn't have much power to fight back when facing the enemy, which means that most void lords will have the same result when facing the enemy.

After this big crab entered R'lyeh, he spoke nonsense without knowing anything about the situation, which made her extremely unhappy.

"Frustration in battle is a manifestation of incompetence. Don't brag about your strength. You must admit your weakness."

Basatan waved his giant claws and responded without showing any weakness.

Although the other party was a couple, it was definitely not afraid. It had this attitude when facing any creature.

The many eyeballs on Kasogosa's body stared at the other party, the tentacles danced wildly, and the power of the law leaked out.

The tentacles of Cthulhu's lower jaw danced wildly, and the huge eyes flashed with unkind light. This dead crab was too disrespectful.

At this moment, a huge eyeball with many tentacles entered the temple. The eyeball emitted green light and was surrounded by a lot of black air.

"Saigeya, welcome."

Cthulhu ignored the Crab God and turned to greet the Eye of Destruction who had just entered the temple.

Saigeya blinked his eyes, which was considered a response, and then went to the corner and closed his eyes again.

Quiet sleep is its favorite. The reason for responding to the Void Covenant is because the red moon is too noisy.

Cthulhu's eyes turned cold and he sighed in his heart.

The Void Lords are not harmonious. Many lords are opposed to each other. Without the constraints of a super-strong Void Lord, they have always fought each other.

Now, although these lords have responded to the covenant, it is very likely that they will not be able to negotiate a result.

While he was thinking, a blue-green lizard stepped into the temple with a heavy sound.

The deep eyes of the lizard are like a clear lake, and the scales are shining with metallic luster, and there are flashes of light from time to time.

The lizard's lower jaw grows more than a dozen flesh whiskers, which dance wildly, like poisonous snakes that choose to bite people. The sharp claws of its forelimbs easily scratch deep marks on the floor of the temple.

There is a row of sharp bone spurs on its spine, and the end of the thick tail looks like a fish tail.

"Bo Krug, my dear friend, when did you come to this universe?!"

Cthulhu's words are full of joy. The visitor is a water lizard, and like him, he controls the power of the law of water.

Countless years ago, the other party was sleeping at the bottom of the cold lake in the city of Sarnath in a certain universe.

Although Ghros can wake up the sleeping void lord, it is impossible to wake up the other party across the world.

The big lizard nodded with kind eyes and a gentle voice sounded:

"I followed the pioneering marks of the void lords and have been here for many years. I only trekked here from the cold star realm a few months ago."

The two void lords who were familiar with each other began to communicate with each other using spiritual thoughts, and Cthulhu began to describe the current situation.

Not long after, the King in Yellow rode the strong wind and flew into the temple, and a strange laughter sounded in Cthulhu's consciousness:

"Dear cousin, I am so happy to see you."

Cthulhu stared at the King in Yellow with a gloomy look and said nothing. The two of them were indeed cousins, but they did not get along harmoniously.

Many lords waited in the temple for several more days, but no more lords arrived.

Hastur floated in the air, and a voice with a strange accent sounded in the temple:

"We are the only ones who can come to the gathering this time. Cthugha and Gherroth are peeping at the continent from the nearby star field, and the elephant-headed god Shaugnar Fagern is still preying in the mountains. The spider god Atrak Nak'a currently weaves dreams in Mount Vomiadres."

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"Yog-Sothoth sent two clones, Tavel and Avgomon. These two void lords are still trekking in the star realm."

"There are still many weak lords who cannot participate in this gathering due to various reasons. I will pass the resolution of the gathering to Gherroth, and then pass it on to other lords."

Cthurgia controls the law of fire and is naturally hostile to Cthulhu, and will never be willing to enter R'lyeh.

Hastur's voice became louder and he said again:

"The Mother Goddess of All Creatures entrusted me with a sacrificial ceremony to summon its clone to come.

Many of the blood descendants of the Mother Goddess of All Things were killed by a human god. It is now extremely angry and has repeatedly urged me to hold the Western Sacrifice Ceremony as soon as possible.

Cthulhu, you have dealt with the enemy, let me tell you the information about the target. "

Although he is arrogant, he also understands that a human god who can kill multiple children of the Mother Goddess must be extremely powerful.

"I can tell you clearly that that human god is an eighth-level creature."

Cthulhu felt that, except for Hastur and his two wives, the other void lords were expressing disbelief.

He waited for the other lords to digest the information for a while and then continued:

“I think most void lords won’t win when they fight against their targets.

Even if Tavel and Avgomon, two void lords who have reached the eighth level, can kill the target, it is still unknown.

My suggestion is to use the secret technique of the community of consciousness to kill the target in one fell swoop. "

"Using the secret technique of the consciousness community is our last option, and I am opposed to it."

Basatan wielded the giant claws and used secret techniques to consume the essence of all void lords. The price was too high.

And there will be a drawback. If the target is extremely good at escaping, the lord who is imbued with power by the secret skill may not be able to catch up.

In that case, both the origin and the goal would be lost, and the void lords would not be willing to use secret techniques.

"I also object. The decision to use the secret technique now is too hasty."

The tentacles spreading out from Saigea's body swung wildly, and there was only one lord who succeeded in using the secret technique, and that was the one who was imbued with power.

Judging from the current situation, this chosen person cannot be it.

It was unwilling to sacrifice its own interests to benefit other lords.

Bokluge raised his tail and hit it heavily on the floor of the temple:

“I also object that we should have more ways to deal with targets.

The target has no heirs. If there are, we can use his heirs as a springboard to pollute the target's abilities.

In addition, since the Mother Goddess of All Things is willing to send clones into this world, the most important thing we should do is to attack a city and make sacrifices to summon the Mother Goddess’ clones. "

"I agree with Cthulhu. Although I have not fought against the target, I have no doubts about Cthulhu's judgment."

Kasogosa stood up for her husband, and Ketagya made the same choice.

In the end, the crucial vote fell to Hastur.

Under Hastur's yellow clothes, the tentacles danced wildly, and he made a choice:

“I don’t agree with the secret technique of releasing the consciousness community for the time being. As far as I know, human gods are different from us. A large part of their power source comes from the power of faith of believers.

The more humans are willing to believe in it, the more powerful this god will become.

We can completely capture the target's city and convert the target's followers into our followers, which can weaken the enemy and strengthen ourselves, killing two birds with one stone. "