Restraint Card Creator

Chapter 83 [Ensul invites God]

Spiritual power flowed out of the sea of ​​spirits, and then all of them were integrated into the [Cthulhu's Whispers] held by Li Ming's fingertips.

Yin Zhen wanted to stop it, but he heard a strange sound coming from his ear, the sound seemed to come from the abyss, slow and low, echoing repeatedly in his mind in an ethereal and hideous way.

The voice of whispering became more and more exciting, his body fell to the same place as if he had been deprived of control, and what seemed to be an endless long sound sounded in his ears, which was silent and heart-piercing.

The surrounding town of Innsmouth, which is located in the middle 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 central bell tower, and Yin Zhen's mortal body together with his The four fish monsters rolled up together.

Afterwards, the whispering voice pierced through all factors that blocked the sense of smell and hearing and pierced Yin Zhen's eardrums. Continuous taboo knowledge flooded into his fragile brain like a flood. Like a ship that has lost its helmsman, it is tossing in the rough sea.

For a brief moment, he witnessed thousands of years of human history frantically flickering in front of his eyes—in a gray-white space, thousands of screens flashed, and he witnessed a group of hair-shedding upright apes For the first time, I picked up branches and made firewood, and witnessed the first civilization established by the group of erectus apes.

The huge amount of information constantly put enormous pressure on Yin Zhen's brain. He began to twitch and tremble crazily. Tears and saliva flowed from where they belonged to where they didn't belong. Oozing from his pores and seven orifices.

Everything he has done, everything he believes in, in the eyes of the source of this whisper, that great being is just a group of hollow puppets with broken strings, and what he sees is just the tip of the iceberg of its whole picture.

In Cthulhu mythology, people who fall into madness do not necessarily really fall into madness, they may just fall into madness in the eyes of others.

These crazy people have glimpsed the truth of the universe and integrated it with their own worldview, eventually becoming lunatics that ordinary people cannot understand.

When Yin Zhen fell from the sky, his body had almost lost the breath of life, leaving only an empty shell with a skeleton-his body was not harmed at all, but the soul inside was in this huge amount of information. There is nothing left underneath, like fragile paper that has been torn into tens of millions of pieces.

But there was a fanatical smile on his face, as if he had just glimpsed the vast and dark ocean outside the island from a peaceful island named ignorance, as if he would sacrifice his life and soul in order to pursue the truth of this moment.

Seeing Yin Zhen with a look of fanaticism and misery intertwined, Li Ming walked over slowly.

The spiritual power of the elder of the cult is really extraordinary, and he has not died after listening to Mr. Ke's teachings.

However...

Li Ming grinned at the corner of his mouth, then took out the sacrificial knife, aimed at Yin Zhen and the four fish monsters who had only twitched bodies, and raised the knife with his hand.

The tip of the three-pronged knife ignited a spark that symbolized life, and then greedily devoured their nearly torn pieces, and regarded the only remaining body and soul as firewood, making its flame burn even more vigorously.

The dancing flames lit up the surroundings, twisting and pervading the air, releasing fiery and charming heat.

Li Ming squinted his eyes and took a closer look at the sacrificial knife in his hand. The star rating had leapt from the original green-rank one star to green-rank four-star, and the mental power available for storage had increased a lot.

and……

Li Ming held the sacrificial knife tightly and swung it forward forcefully. The spiritual power stored in the sacrificial knife was suddenly withdrawn, turning into a wall of fire about four meters high and extending towards the distance.

The change was so obvious that even Li Ming was slightly surprised.

Not even just sacrificial knives.

The surrounding yellow sand began to gradually dissipate, and a strange smell came from the small town of Innsmouth, and whispers echoed in the corners of the paths between every house.

Dagon, who was listening to the oracle, grew several shaking tentacles around his neck, and the terrifying aura wrapped around his body also became stronger.

Innsmouth and Dagon, perhaps because they listened to [Cthulhu's Whispers], their ranks have also increased by one star, and Dagon's personality seems to have some subtle changes...

Li Ming's eyes moved slightly, limited by his previous mental strength and materials, and the card information only marked him as the only existence.

The so-called unique existence is a special individual in a certain race, and is often the object or leader of this race.

Some of them also possessed a certain degree of divinity, and could even be hailed as the ruler of the old days, but at that time Li Ming's conditions only allowed him to make [Dagon], and he could not give it the status of the ruler of the old days. grid.

As for the Old Dominators, the correct title should be Great Ancient Beings. They are beyond the scope of human understanding, and ordinary human beings will fall into madness just by looking at them.

But if it takes time, there may be some way to make Dagon truly be called the ruler of the old days.

After the yellow sand was completely dissipated into dust, Li Ming let out a long sigh, and the cult elders who had troubled him for a long time were finally resolved.

I just don't know if there is a signal here, at least I have to report the situation to Mr. Ruan...

All of a sudden, a chilly feeling climbed up Li Ming's back, and for a brief moment he felt a cold gaze.

It didn't come from the sky, nor from the ocean, and it didn't even seem to come from this world, but the chill was unforgettable.

Li Ming looked around, and there was an uncultivated mountain range nearby, with no human habitation to be seen.

He didn't pay too much attention to it, he just went to Yin Zhen and looked through his belongings.

At this moment, the chill of being watched by something unknown became more intense.

Li Ming frowned slightly, could it be related to Yin Chen?

Forget it, even if Ensur came personally today, he couldn't stop himself from borrowing Teacher Yin's things!

Material cards, spell cards, summoning cards, and a wallet containing a few tickets. A casual glance at the material card box contained at least three purple-quality material cards.

He is worthy of being the elder of the cult... Ah, no, it should be said that he is worthy of being the respected and beloved Teacher Yin, whose family is richer than those ordinary cult members.

While groping, Li Ming also clearly felt the feeling of staring getting stronger, which even made his hairs stand on end and his eyelids twitch.

But no matter what, after this wave of searches, the various card types collected by Li Ming really made him fatter.

It's hard not to thank Mr. Yin for sending a wave of courier.jpg.

After the jacket and trousers were rummaged, Li Ming stared at the backpack behind Yin Zhen again.

There was only one thing inside, a book immersed in a parchment wrap.

The ancient and mottled patterns reflect the traces of time, the black surface reflects the faint silver light, and the blue-green gold and platinum inlaid gorgeous patterns outline a precious and taboo atmosphere.

Li Ming stretched out his hand and turned 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 pages of the book turned yellow, and at this moment, a chill that almost penetrated Li Ming's body struck again.

But this time, Li Ming raised his head and looked at that great existence——

He was not in the space he was in. Although he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, a name he had already remembered in Li Ming's mind inexplicably appeared in Li Ming's mind.

Ensur Zebel!

The malicious gaze only lasted for 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 that clenched the corner of the page was tense and well-defined.

And that page records a spell that does not need to be made into a card to take effect——

[Ensul invites the magic spell]!