Chapter 154 Go Back

May 21, 1399, 3 o'clock.

In the magnificent bedroom, a noble lady in black silk pajamas suddenly lifted the silk quilt and walked to the window. Under the crimson moonlight, her delicate face was uncertain. A black cat rushed into her arms. One person and one cat, four green vertical pupils stared at the direction of the northeastern Best Mountain with a serious look. The black cat even arched its back, and the hair on its tail exploded into a ball.

The luxurious theater had long been deserted. Under the strange mark, the smooth piano sound stopped abruptly. The yellow-robed man sat in front of the piano in the theater hall, facing the quiet night in the northeast outside the window. The eight tentacles extending from the yellow robe had already hovered above the piano keys. Several slender tentacles twisted under the robe, nervously entangled together, and a pair of dim eyes appeared under the hood, staring coldly at the dark night sky in the northeast.

In the Rhine City Museum in the Crown District, the old chairman of the Archaeological Association raised his head from the thick mysterious documents, threw down his monocle and picked up the cold coffee. His skinny hands shook and the cup fell on the desk and broke into pieces. But the old chairman, Mr. Ole, didn't care about the wet mysterious documents at all. He strode to the terrace on the top floor, facing northeast in the night, and poked the ground with his cane irregularly, leaving small pits on the hard bluestone.

On the high observatory tower of the Valley District Secret Method Seminar, a loud noise suddenly broke out in the laboratory on the top floor. Before the smoke and fire burst out of the window, a purple-robed mystic with a pointed hat rushed out of the balcony with a dusty face, staring blankly at the starry sky above his head.

At this moment, several people around Rhine City woke up from their sleep or busyness, staring at the Best Mountain in the northeast, or staring at the starry night sky.

The fog was hazy and the moonlight was dim.

In the distant horizon, in the perception beyond common sense, the mysterious filth extends its invisible tentacles, tightly entangled with the present world. The invisible, inaudible, and unknowable weirdness and distortion are hidden in the thick fog. Through the invisible entanglement, it penetrates into the present world step by step, slowly but unstoppably.

"The Death Speaker constellation occupies the main star position. This is the will of the Old Ones that is squeezing into the present world. It is an ominous sign." Someone looked up at the starry sky and murmured to himself, "This is an extremely dangerous sign. Something big is going to happen... Hmm? What is that?"

A crimson moonlight tore through the thick fog and illuminated the dark night sky. The hazy crimson moon hung high in the center of the sky in the fog, emitting gentle and mysterious moonlight, covering all the starlight that penetrated into the center of the sky.

"Give up? I never knew how to spell this word. I don't care who's behind you, but if you want me to give up, at least let the god behind you do it yourself. You don't have the qualifications to do that."

Deep in Zul'grasal, Lynch said lightly, looking up at Miss Valente floating on the canyon.

The light ball completely entered her body, and the noble lady exuded a dark green light. The tentacles on the surface of the light ball stretched out from the halo behind her, twisting strangely in the air, especially a pair of green eyes, which made her look extremely weird.

Smiling at the noble lady who had been occupied by the evil god's clone, Lynch took a deep breath, turned his head and stared coldly at the empty picture frame, and sneered softly:

"I'm sorry, Black Spider, I have to destroy the trap you set up over a span of 20 years, but I have to thank you. Without your cooperation, we couldn't have completed the task so smoothly. So now... as you wish."

As soon as the voice fell, the scarlet moon rose from Lynch's soul.

The supreme will from the cat god Bastet filled the soul, making the phantom of the soul full of real texture.

The moonlight illuminated the cave, and the crimson and dark green collided in the dark underground cave.

The next moment, the moon shadow exploded, turning into billions of light points into Lynch's body, and a moonlight fell from the sky, and the sky and the soul, the two red moons were connected again.

Lynch activated the divine power for the first time.

As if sensing a huge threat, Miss Valente, who was still unconscious and just floating in a daze, suddenly turned in the direction of Lynch, and the tentacles behind her suddenly straightened up, pointing in the direction of Lynch, and at the same time opened her big mouth filled with green mist and roared silently.

At this time, Lynch's eyes were blurred. He felt as if he had returned to that illusion again. He had transformed into a red moon in the night, hanging high in the sky, overlooking the whole world.

I can see the astonished expression of the black spider in the frame, the top masters who are watching here, the soul of the lady who is struggling to fight against the evil god's clone because of the arrival of the omen, and the filth of the dreamland that is trying to penetrate into this world.

All-seeing, all-knowing, and all-powerful.

'Is this the power of theocracy? Neighbor. Is it what you experienced back then? '

[Yes. ]

'It's a very wonderful feeling. No wonder people say that mortals can never understand the experience of gods. '

Lin Qi couldn't help but immerse himself in this rare experience.

This is a wonderful feeling that is difficult to describe in words. I don't feel how strong I have become, nor do I feel how much power I have in my body. At this moment, whether I am strong or not, how much power I have, has actually lost its meaning.

That is the feeling of mortals, the standard of mortals, and it has nothing to do with me.

I am power, I am the rules, I am the world.

"Roar!"

As the crimson moonlight grew stronger, the dark green light was quickly compressed. Miss Valente, who was occupied, let out a piercing roar, and the green light behind her surged. Dozens of tentacles also stretched out at the same time, like a rain of arrows, and threw them at Lynch.

Lynch's movements seemed slow but were actually fast. He put his index finger in front of his lips, made a silent gesture, then smiled faintly, flicked his fingers, and snapped his fingers in front of him.

In an instant, the crimson moonlight surged and completely swallowed up the entire cave.

The first sound was a piercing scream, which came from an empty picture frame. The portrait of the black spider in the picture frame tightly covered his right eye and screamed with a hideous expression. Then the picture frame suddenly exploded and exploded into a ball of fire. Only the resentful expression of the black spider stayed in the flames for a moment, and then completely turned into ashes.

Followed by a high-pitched roar.

The green light was squeezed by the bloody moonlight and had already stuck to Miss Valente's body surface, while dozens of tentacles tightly wrapped around her body, making her look like a big green cocoon.

Lynch frowned, stepped on the air, and instantly appeared in front of the big cocoon, and poked it hard with his finger like a knife.

It seemed that the whole world was shaking, and the mist tentacles wrapped around Miss Valente directly disintegrated, exploded into countless light spots and disappeared in the cave, revealing Miss Valente who was wrapped in the last layer of green mist. Miss Valente's mouth and eyes were still dragging green light and shadow, and she gave Lynch a threatening grin.

There was no sound, but from the smile from the evil god's clone, Lynch had understood the other party's meaning.

I have merged with this body. If you want to destroy me, you have to destroy this body together. Come on if you are cruel enough.

Lynch's face was stern, but he gritted his teeth fiercely, took another step forward to get close to her, and clenched his fists tightly.

The beam of light that penetrated the heaven and earth became more and more solid, and all the brilliance condensed on the clenched fist, which hit Miss Valente's abdomen heavily.

"This is the ending she chose, Mordiggian, this is not a dreamland, get out of here!"

"Boom."

The light and shadow intertwined, and the two forces collided head-on.

There may be some ambiguity in the previous chapter. Black Spider did not mean that he chose Lynch as the candidate for the Lord God, but that he knew that Lynch and Luna were together, so he chose Lynch as a tool. He was not qualified to arrange Luna, and all his conspiracies were against Lynch. Maybe the expression was inaccurate and caused misunderstanding. It's hard to change, so I'll just give a hint here.

In addition, did the fragment of the previous chapter deserve a beating? This chapter should be very friendly, um.