What caught everyone's eyes was the oversized [Squid Boy] Enzos.
Just above the ground level, what is exposed is the upper half of Cuttlefish. All of N'zoth's tentacles are hidden under the ground at least at this moment.
Along with the ancient god's announcement, everyone seemed to be hit by a violent airflow, and suddenly their whole bodies shook.
"Eh!?" Except for the time traveler, everyone's eyes widened.
After a period of trance, the feeling conveyed to my heart was completely different from usual.
It's like a person's five senses were deprived of them in an instant... Only a very small number of people who have been to the Emerald Dream can truly experience this feeling, which is similar to an out-of-body experience.
That is the spiritual realm!
The dark power that swept over was like continuous dark clouds in the sky. The wave of spiritual energy brought about by each movement of N'Zoth's huge octopus head was like a storm, sweeping across the entire battlefield.
The filthy smell became stronger and stronger, and the turbulent flow caused by the turbid air carried a fishy smell.
All of this creates an almost irresistible pull that will forcefully pull the spirit of every intruder out of the body.
This kind of domain-like skill is a super rogue thing.
If one move goes wrong, everyone's spirits will be forcibly dragged into N'Zoth's spiritual world.
This is the real home ground of the ancient gods!
Queen Azshara was almost scared to death. Under the powerful influence of this force, she was just a tiny bit away from revealing her ugly, tentacle-style body in front of all her fellow elves.
For her who loves beauty, this is more painful than killing her.
Especially in front of Tyrande, who had seen her original beauty. Thousands of years ago, she was still a high-ranking king, and Tyrande was just a prisoner...
McDonald's is certainly not fake in the game.
It would be bad to be dragged into N'Zoth's crazy world in reality.
He yelled: "Work!"
Even he himself didn't realize that his voice had a rare change of tone due to nervousness.
It wasn't until half a second later that I received a reply from [Situ Yanpo] in the system chat group: "Received!"
McDonald felt inexplicably relieved.
McDonald's did not disappoint.
A green energy crossed the void and descended on the battlefield.
When it landed in the open space in front of us, the soft greenery spread out like a blazing flame, easily offsetting the powerful black hole-like suction coming from N'Zoth.
"Huh?" [Dreamwalker] Valisseria, who was recuperating in Stratholme City, raised her head in surprise and stared to the west. Not to mention her, even Ysera beside her was also surprised that could not be concealed.
expression.
"Can these mortals really use the power of the Emerald Dream?"
On the final battlefield of Ny'alotha, a piece of melodious music seemed to rise in everyone's heart, and this ethereal sound like a harp directly penetrated into the depths of everyone's hearts.
The heart, which had been contracting sharply due to the abnormality a second ago, began to relax, and the blood that was almost pouring back from all parts of the body resumed its normal flow.
Just a few moments away, the heroes feel like their spirit (or soul) is about to be forcibly pulled out of the body.
Everyone who escaped was like a fish out of water, with their mouths wide open, breathing in the air purified by the holy light of several priests.
"Impossible! Who allows you to resist the call of the supreme N'zoth?" N'zoth screamed strangely, and the spiritual pull suddenly increased sharply.
When the trance that was no longer unfamiliar came, the Alliance responded, and more Emerald Dream power poured in from the void.
Miraculously, both sides reached a consensus on opening up a second battlefield.
"This is……"
The greenery of the Emerald Dream and the evil thoughts of N'Zoth, two spiritual powers, suddenly divided the sky into two, each occupying half.
It was a world where victory or defeat was determined purely by mental strength.
Thousands of miles away, Ysera was stunned. She murmured to herself: "I asked you to take care of it, but I didn't let you have full authority to make the decision!"
Ysera realized that she had really miscalculated.
The Emerald Dream is so vast, and the power contained within it is such that even the druid who had an infinite lifespan would never be able to glimpse the power of the dream in his entire life.
She originally thought of letting the players take over the management, which was really just the case. If they didn't blow up the Emerald Dream or let the corrosion spread too fast, they would be regarded as having made a great contribution.
Who would have thought that they would really have fun!
In the spiritual battlefield.
On one side is naturally N'Zoth. The big orange eyeball in the middle of the octopus's head is like a huge cat's eye gem. It stares at the opposite side with a kind of indifference as the master of all things in the world!
If a normal person finds such a terrifying eye looking down at him from a high position, he is unlikely to die of liver and gallbladder splitting on the spot, or succumb to the fierce power of the ancient god.
Even without N'zoth himself doing it, the faceless general [Segus] in front of him, which has the same shape and size as [N'zoth's Shell], is enough to frighten mortals.
However, in the middle of the Emerald Dream stands another behemoth
This monster is almost half the size of a town. It has a body like a stegosaurus. It stands upright on two legs. When it flicks its thick tail on the spiritual battlefield, it immediately creates exaggerated thunder.
The dancing thunder snakes keep flashing purple-blue light, and the thunderous arc explosion is the strongest BGM!
Just this appearance alone is not inferior to the ancient gods in terms of momentum.
"What kind of monster is this?" Vereesa secretly tugged on McDonald's belt.
Before he could answer, the monster in the green emerald dream spoke human language, and there was a clear weirdness in the well-spoken common language.
"Fear! Tremble! Ignorant and shallow ancient god!"
"I am the monster in your dreams!"
"I am an unbeatable nightmare!"
"That's right"
"I am the invincible monster that punches King Kong and violently kills the three-headed dragon king [Ghidora]..."
"Godzilla"
If you boast like this, you really don’t want Bilian.
McDonald raised his forehead and was completely speechless.
This is of course not Godzilla Benra. In the final analysis, this is just an absurdly powerful spiritual projection, a thing that materializes the scenery in the player's mind in the spiritual world.
The mental strength of a single player is definitely not enough to support the appearance of a Godzilla.
However, the big monster Godzilla has such a wide influence on the player base.
There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand people.
There is only one Godzilla among 30,000 people!
All the players had the same memory of Godzilla, and what they got was a Godzilla that was essentially a spiritual aggregate.
Alas! Give players some color, they can really open a dyeing workshop.
"Impossible! The spiritual world is my home court!" N'Zoth roared angrily.
Its henchman [Segus] immediately took long strides and rushed towards Godzilla.
