The mental power came out of the sea of spirit and then merged into the [Cthulhu's Whisper] sandwiched by Li Ming's fingertips.
Yin Ji wanted to stop him, but heard a strange sound coming from his ears. The sound seemed to come from a deep abyss, slowly and low, ethereal and abominable resounding in his mind.
The whispers became more and more exciting. His body fell to the spot as if he had been deprived of control. There seemed to be a long and endless sound in his ears, silent and heart-wrenching.
The small town of Insmouth, located in the center of the yellow sand, also began to change at this moment. An invisible tentacle that could barely capture its transparent figure suddenly broke through the bell tower in the center, connecting Yin Ji's body with his
The four fish monsters rolled up together.
Then, the whispering sound penetrated through all factors that could thrust through the sense of smell and hearing and stabbed Yin Ji's eardrums. Continuous taboo knowledge poured into his fragile brain like a flood, and his body was in a huge amount of information.
It was like a ship that had lost its helmsman and was swaying in the surging waves.
For a short moment, he witnessed the human history that spanned thousands of years and appeared in front of his eyes. In a gray-white space, millions of screens flashed by, and he witnessed a group of erect apes with fading hair.
For the first time, I picked up the branches and made firewood, and witnessed the first time that the group of erectus apes established civilization.
The huge amount of information kept putting huge pressure on Yin Ji's brain. He began to twitch wildly, trembling, tears and saliva rushing from their positions to their positions that do not belong to them, vomiting and scarlet blood kept coming from them
His pores and seven orifices seep out.
Everything he did, everything he believed in, at the source of this whisper, the great existence was nothing but a group of hollow puppets with broken lines, and what he could see was the tip of the iceberg of its entire picture.
In Cthulhu mythology, those who fall into madness do not necessarily really "fall into madness", they may just fall into "crazy in the eyes of others".
These crazy people have glimpsed the truth of the universe and integrated it with their own worldview, and eventually became madmen that ordinary people cannot understand.
When Yin Ji fell from the sky, his body almost lost the breath of life, leaving only an empty shell with a body - his body was not damaged at all, but the soul inside was in this huge amount of information.
It disappeared below, as if it had been torn into tens of millions of pieces of fragile paper.
But a fanatical smile appeared on his face, as if he had just seen the vast dark ocean outside the island from a quiet island called "Ignorance". It seemed that in order to pursue the truth of this moment, life and soul could be ignored.
Looking at Yin Ji, who was intertwined with a passionate and misery, Li Ming walked slowly over.
"The spiritual power of the cult elder is indeed extraordinary. After listening to Mr. Ke's teachings personally, he is not dead yet."
"But it's good..."
Li Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth, then took out the sacrifice knife, aimed at Yin Ji, who was already twitching in his body, and the four fish monsters, and raised his sword and fell.
A spark symbolizing life was ignited at the tip of the three-fork knife, and then greedily sucked their nearly torn pieces, and regarded their remaining bodies and souls as firewood, allowing their flames to burn even more vigorously.
The dancing flames lit up the surroundings, scorching the air to twist and spreading, releasing a fiery and charming heat.
Li Ming narrowed his eyes and observed the sacrifice knife in his hand carefully. The star rating had leap from the original green-level one star to the four green-level four stars, among which the mental power available for storage was greatly increased.
and……
Li Ming held the sacrifice knife tightly and waved it forward. The mental power stored in the sacrifice knife was suddenly pulled out, turning into a fire wall about four meters high and extending towards the distance.
The change was so obvious that Li Ming was a little surprised.
It's even more than just a sacrifice knife.
The surrounding yellow sand began to dissipate gradually, and the town of Insmouth was filled with strange aura, and whispers echoed in the corners of the paths mixed between each house.
A few shaking tentacles grew around Dagon's neck, and the terrifying aura wrapped around his body also became even more intense.
Insmouth and Dagon, perhaps because they listened to [Cthulhu's Whisper], their ranks were each improved by one star, and Dagon's personality seemed to have undergone some subtle changes...
Li Ming's eyes moved slightly, due to his previous mental power and materials, he only marked it as "unique existence" on the card information.
The so-called only existence is that special individuals in a certain race are often the objects or leaders of this race.
Some of them also have certain divine qualities and can even be called "Old Dominator", but at that time Li Ming's conditions were only allowed to make [Dagon], and he could not give it the position of "Old Dominator".
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The correct title of "old dominator" should be "great ancient existences". They are beyond the scope of human understanding. Ordinary humans will fall into madness just by looking directly at them.
But if it were time, perhaps there might be some way to make Dagon truly called the "old dominator".
After the yellow sand completely dissipated into dust, Li Ming sighed, and the cult elder who had troubled him for a long time was finally solved.
I just don’t know if there is any signal here, at least I have to inform Teacher Ruan about the situation...
Suddenly, a strange feeling that made the bone marrow cold climbed onto Li Ming's back. In that short moment, he felt a cold gaze.
It neither comes from the sky nor from the ocean, nor even from this world, but the chills are unforgettable.
Li Ming looked around and saw an uncultivated mountain nearby, which was invisible to the point of being invisible.
He didn't care too much, but walked to Yin Ji and flipped through his personal belongings.
At this moment, the chill that was watched by some unknown object became even stronger.
Li Ming frowned slightly. Could it be that it has something to do with Yin Ji?
Forget it, even if Ensur arrived in person today, he could not stop himself from "borrowing" Teacher Yin's things!
Material cards, spell cards, summoning cards, and a wallet with several tickets. After a casual look at the material card box, there were at least three purple quality material cards in it.
He is worthy of being the elder of the cult... No, he should be said to be worthy of being the respected teacher Yin, and his family is well-off than those ordinary cultists.
While groping, Li Ming also clearly felt that the feeling of gaze became stronger and stronger, even making his hair stand up and his eyelids twitch.
But no matter what, after this wave of plundering, the various types of cards collected by Li Ming really made him richer.
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After the top and bottom pants were flipped over, Li Ming stared at the backpack behind Yin Ji again.
There was only one thing inside, a book that was immersed in a parchment package.
The ancient and mottled patterns reflect the traces of time precipitation, the ink-black surface reflects a faint silver light, and the gorgeous patterns inlaid with blue-cyan gold and platinum outline a precious and taboo atmosphere.
Li Ming reached out and turned on the first page, his movements were very light, as if he was afraid of disturbing the ancient atmosphere of this book.
The corners of the book turned yellow, and at this moment, a cold that almost penetrated Li Ming's whole body came again.
But this time, Li Ming raised his head and looked at the great existence-
He was not in the space where he was. Although he couldn't see the other person clearly, it made Li Ming's mind inexplicably appear a name that he had already remembered in his heart.
Ensur Zebel!
The malicious gaze lasted only a few seconds before finally disappearing. At this moment, Li Ming noticed that his right hand had turned to the third page at some point.
The hand holding the corner of the page tightly, the muscles are tight and the lines are clear.
And that page records a spell that can take effect without making it into a card—