The creature summoned by Levi's extradimensional summoning technique was none other than his top horseman, the psionic wizard Calvin.

And Calvin responded to his call without any hesitation.

Even though, his current state also has some problems.

After hearing Levi's brief but murderous order, Calvin narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the remaining spiritual energy fluctuations around him, and immediately bowed and said:

"No problem, he can't escape."

This was the first time he had seen Levi so angry. Thinking about the psychic fluctuations that had not completely dissipated, he had roughly guessed that the psychic warlock had probably used his psychic powers to spy on his boss's inner world and thus touch him.

He encountered some taboos that he didn't even know existed.

This is indeed a trick that psychic warlocks are good at.

Simply unforgivable.

Even without Livy's order, Calvin would not allow such a guy to continue to exist in the world.

If this kind of mood were placed in Li Wei's world, it would probably be called:

The Lord humiliates his subjects and dies.

"Then I'll leave this place to you."

Levi took a deep look at the large bone horns that had grown again on Calvin's head, and spoke seriously, but didn't say much more.

Everyone has their own secrets, and everyone has the right to make their own choices, as long as they can afford the corresponding price.

He believed that with Calvin's wisdom and decision-making, he would eventually make a choice that suited the other person's character.

Even though this may not be what Levi originally expected.

But he still respects the other person's choice.

After saying these words, Levi turned around without hesitation, heading in the direction of the Fearless, and swooped towards the black shadow of the legendary squid.

The previous mirage-like psychic spell had delayed him for a long time. If he continued to struggle with the aboleth, he was afraid that when he came back to his senses, he would become a bare commander.

Looking at Levi's leaving back, Calvin's smiling face suddenly fell a little, and he said with a bitter smile to himself:

"The boss still discovered it. It seems that after this battle is over, I will have to write a letter of apology again.

"But it's okay. The boss always has many ways. Maybe he can help me solve my current troubles. It's more reliable than slowly groping for it on my own."

After figuring this out, Calvin also breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned to look at the aboleth floating on the sea like a salted fish, showing a kind smile:

"Okay, it's time to give me an answer, friend."

On the other side, Sarakra, who had heard the words of the horned mage for the 3404th time at the end of the illusion, finally trembled with fear.

He understood that he had met a being whose spiritual attainments were probably more terrifying than the patriarch and the lord of Skull Harbor.

"But how is this possible? This human being is obviously not even a legend. No, he looks like a completely ordinary human being!"

As soon as he had this thought, he rolled his eyes and fell into the illusion of constant reincarnation again.

His name is Sarakra, it seems that he was not originally called that name.

But that's not important.

The important thing is that he seems to have turned into a fish egg now.

But in his impression, he is obviously a mage.

So he knew that he had a high probability of encountering a conjecture about particle transfer between multiverses that his mentor had once made:

There is a small probability that certain worlds in the multiverse will overlap at a certain point in time, and at this point, soul particles are likely to transfer to each other between living bodies.

And now, his soul particles seem to have been transferred to a fish egg!

This fact made him angry and desperate.

Angry, he thought this must be the cruelest and least funny joke that fate had ever played on him.

The desperate thing is that as a fish egg, he seems unable to even commit suicide.

But soon he discovered that deep in his memory, there seemed to be an extremely vast memory bank.

That seems to be a racial inheritance similar to that of a giant dragon.

This made Sarakra faintly excited.

After opening that great and ancient chapter, Sarakra completely threw his previous thoughts into the endless deep sea.

He, Sarakra, is an ancient and noble aboleth!

According to records, as long as he does not encounter any accidents, he can have eternal life.

I wonder if there is anything more wonderful than this?

In his opinion, gods are nothing more than that.

No, the insignificant gods are just the latecomers of their aboleths.

The history of the race of aboleths is immeasurably long.

According to the original source of racial memory, they should have originated from the Blood Queen Paiscaisexis.

The original Aboleth was born from her blood, but Pescathesis has long since left this material world, even though some crazy cultists periodically hold rituals to try to re-summon the Scarlet Queen's projection.

Returning to this world, her attention will never stay for too long.

She didn't even bother to focus on this world.

In fact, the aboleths themselves are very aware of this, and they also know that the Scarlet Queen did not give birth to them out of scientific curiosity or need for the services of her subjects.

At most, the emergence of the aboleth race is just an accident in the universe.

It is almost like the traces left behind by the Scarlet Queen as she swims through this material world, a by-product of her arrival affecting the universe itself.

Because of this, most aboleths advocate agnosticism.

They recognize the existence of the gods of lower races, because the existence of divine magic can be seen everywhere in the world, which is obvious evidence.

Only a fool would deny it, and they Aboleths are not fools!

But the long chain of memories of the aboleths can be traced back to before the earliest gods appeared, which is enough reason for them to despise the existence of divine power.

Aboleth acknowledge that the gods are powerful, but they also know that ancient evils existed long before these gods appeared, and they also know that ancient evils will continue to exist after the destruction of this universe.

Their power is far beyond the reach of gods.

If gods are eternal, then ancient evil beings exist beyond eternity.

Aboleths do not place much emphasis on faith, but they do know the concept of awe, and so these creatures direct their awe at the mysterious ancient evil.

They build massive statues and totem poles in their cities, in the style of those that exist in their imaginary forms, but the aboleths do not worship them or expect to receive anything from the ancient evil.

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Really, there is no evidence to prove that the ancient evils have any different views or special treatment for the aboleths than any other race.

But no matter what, this kind of awe of ancient evils is still the mainstream thought of the aboleths.

There are mainly five ancient evil beings worshiped by the aboleths, namely:

Watcher Polosa Mogg beyond the endless stars

Hrasna, the Hungry One from the Deep Underground

Blood Queen Paiskaisexis

Thorsotug, Devourer of Countless Worlds

Purple Demon Flame Yechak

Because they always firmly believe that this universe is cyclic and limited.

The day when the apocalyptic future finally arrives.

Just like countless years ago, their once prosperous Aboleth empire collapsed.

But there has never been a convincing conclusion as to why the aboleth empire collapsed.

The ruins of this ancient empire can even now be found all over the main material world, with the ruins of strangely shaped buildings created by weird and morbid geometric theories.

When the Empire was destroyed, the aboleths themselves seemed almost completely extinct, and perhaps only one survived.

This lonely aboleth gave birth to countless offspring over the long years to continue the existence of the race.

And they hope that they can be prepared before the next cycle comes.

However, Sarakra has some different views on the worship of ancient evil beings by people like her.

Since nothing can be gained from these ancient evils, there is no value in worshiping them.

He believed that instead of blindly worshiping ancient evil things, it would be better to make deals with the lower gods of this world.

But he is just a fish egg without fish rights. It will take a long time to change the minds of his people.

Sarakra's active thinking attracted the attention of the tribe.

Sarakla sees this as an opportunity, an opportunity to express his talents and gain more resources:
To be continued...