Just like a horse as a decoration on the head, the antlers several times larger than the deer's head tore through the rainwater and floated quietly on the coastline.
It did not come alone. Another pair of scarlet eyes faintly appeared in the rippling sky. An identical huge deer head broke through the water curtain and came into reality. The deer head swayed forward, and the missing lower body stepped out of thin air on the beach. Several huge hoof prints.
At this moment, rainwater can no longer splash on their bodies. The invisible force turns into a barrier, and the raindrops in the sky turn into water flowing down the barrier. Blood-red mist leaked out from the gaps in the barrier, stirring the seawater around the deer-headed demon into blood.
All the normal believers on the Sob Island felt a bone-chilling chill. The "high priest" told them again and again that the demon god existing in the world outside the island was tumbling in their minds.
No one knows what the Demon God looks like, or in other words, everyone has their own image of the Demon God in their hearts. The "twins" that have existed since the establishment of the Weeping Island belief are finalized at this moment.
Above the rolling black water, two huge deer heads appeared in the minds of all believers. They were silent, as quiet as the night. Wherever the scarlet eyes touched, the earth became brittle, and under the fluctuations of the breath, blood mist filled the air.
Alienated believers are vessels that distort reality. The Whisperers controlled by Gaslow rely on a large number of believers buried underground and trapped in each "reality" waiting to be engraved with information.
Normal believers are the disguise that must exist to cover up falsehood, and are also the starting point for the future to reach Durderan, and even the entire world, for the Whisperer to become a true god.
For Gaslow, both are necessary, but for the process of distortion... The ideological stamp that Gaslow repeatedly imposed on the villagers did bring him absolute faith, even if some people lost their husbands. She was deeply suspicious, but her fear of the world outside the island still made her have no choice but to believe in the "High Priest" and the "Whisperer" who had performed miracles.
But the descriptions again and again also deepened the fear deep in the hearts of ordinary villagers... If this island is one of the few pure lands, then how strong is the demon outside the island?
Instruments cannot think, ordinary people can.
Gaslow is desperately trying to contain the power of the Whisperer. The devil born from nothingness is taking shape step by step!
The chill that shrouded Sera faded away, and the barrier blocking her communication with Lu Yu and Lulu through spiritual magic disappeared. Almost instantly, she was dragged into consciousness by Lulu.
"Is it okay if it's this far away?" Sierra was shocked.
"All the pursuits on the ground have stopped. We are already digging holes to find you!" Lulu said excitedly, "As long as we are here, Gaslow's consciousness spying will not be successful. Lu Yu is invincible!"
Gaslow is no longer able to stop the trio from joining together. The deer-headed demon has begun to move. It has not completely distorted into reality and seems to be heading here with some obsession that Gaslow cannot understand.
On top of the two huge deer-headed demon antlers, a familiar face appeared faintly. The nerdy face with a slightly melancholic temperament was still calm, but the flowing eyebrows revealed the deepest disdain for Gaslow, as if to say , "plagiarism".
Gaslow subconsciously took two steps back. He was ashamed of the fear deep in his heart and gritted his teeth: "Eland!"
The roar of deer in the distance floated into the minds of the three of them. They heard and saw the diffuse red mist, as well as another key magician in the miraculous birth of the false god of Weeping Island - a magician who failed to see his own creation. The genius that Gaslow killed.
Lulu had seen him. Among the mildew-covered pages of the book, next to him was the elf deer who was now transformed into a demon and was moaning.
In the last moments of Elan's life, he gradually became aware of Gaslow's ambition. He buried the box containing key information in an area that was not located in the twisted power node, hoping that latecomers would be able to find clues.
But as luck would have it, Gaslow obtained his knowledge. Perhaps to prove that he had wisdom that was not inferior to that of the Oryx, or perhaps simply because he wanted to feel the new power, he made changes to make it so that it should not be possible. The area where the distortion appeared was contaminated with distortion, and a certain genius, precisely out of the need to distinguish illusion from reality, checked the bookshelf where countless wisdoms were placed - although in reality, there were only rotten pages left there.
It was Gaslow's changes that allowed the coincidence to happen. This is not a kind of fate.
Erling twisted from Gaslow's memories and entered reality.
"You are just an illusory shadow, an undead soul that can only be reflected through my memories. As long as [The Whisperer] cuts off the distortion, you will return to nothingness again."
Realizing that it was his own association that caused the demon god to appear in the form of a deer and an antelope, Gaslow immediately regained his composure. This sometimes arrogant, sometimes cautious, and sometimes crazy magician once again accurately judged the situation.
"The dead should go back to where they were!"
He tried not to think about everything about the Elephant, trying to separate it from his thoughts, but the more he did this, the clearer the face of the Elephant became, together with the two elf deer that he killed, skinned and stewed. Likewise, Gaslow has never had such a powerful memory. He seemed to be able to clearly see every hair on the two elf deer and the fleas in action.
"What a joke."
Gaslow reacted quickly. He tapped his forehead, and the [Whisperer] behind him, who was like a thundercloud, pulled its tentacles away from his body one by one. This scene reminded Lu Yu of... unplugging the power cord and turning off the phone.
It looks like the devil from the other side of the screen, who only exists in horror games, is about to reach out from the screen, and you can stop it by just cutting off the power and turning off the monitor.
Lulu decided to help the situation. As long as Gaslow doesn't get his way, the demon can easily tear him apart, and the false gods on Sob Island will disappear with Gaslow's death.
Lu Yu and Sera reached out their hands at the same time and grabbed her.
"Now is the best opportunity. As long as Gaslow is solved, the distortion shrouding the entire Whining Island will disappear and the problem will be solved!"
"Gaslow here is just a projection. We cannot kill a shadow. His body may exist anywhere in the core area. It is shrouded in distortion and we cannot find it at all."
After Sera finished speaking, Lu Yu took over.
"Not only that, the Demon God originated from the imagination of normal believers on the entire Whimpering Island and the subconscious portrayal of alienated believers. In the past few years, they have strengthened the image of the Demon God countless times. This power that coexists with [The Whisperer] has followed Its presence has been given, and destruction is his most fundamental desire, and we will only be affected. In comparison, we have no chance of winning against Gaslow."
"But..." Lulu's eyes widened, and she turned to look at Gaslow, who had no time to care about them. "As Sera said, how are we going to defeat a phantom?"
The last tentacle pulled away from Gaslow's body. As the direct operator of [Whisperer], he lost the power of "god". The twisted power quickly faded, and the magic circle nodes all over the island returned to peace.
Huge deer heads have descended over the core area of Whining Island. Their gazes set the castle on fire, triggering the defense system. The blood-red mist corroded the masonry and attached a layer of vein-like vines to them.
Gaslow's shutdown caused Shuanglu to kick angrily, and the ground trembled. The three people deep underground only felt that the world was spinning. A large number of sounds flooded into their consciousness like a tide, and the pictures woven by the villagers began to flow. Unfold and make their heads spin.
When a deer head filled with blood-red foam and slowly dissipated like a corpse that had been eaten by scavengers, the remaining deer head crashed straight into the core area. It could no longer use its magic power and tried to use this Ways to ruin Gaslow's setup.
The blood-red foam dispersed in the wind, and almost as it fell, the last deer head disintegrated. What touched the ground was only a touch of strange red. As a burst of rain washed away, they finally turned into dots. Particles of light dissipate into nothingness.
Gaslow covered his heart, panting, and being soaked, he turned into that arrogant guy again.
"A dead soul, a loser, also wants to use his corpse to resurrect his soul."
"I can kill you once, I can kill you twice."
"Even if you were conceived in my imagination, you still can't defeat me!"
On the face that was full of fear just now, the twisted and ferocious smile made Gaslow's still passable face twist into a ball, like an evil ghost.
"Oh, is it so?"
The sudden sound stunned Gaslow, who was sweating, and he subconsciously turned around.
In a dark room with a magic array node arranged in the middle of a high tower in the central area of Weeping Island, Lu Yu and Gaslow looked at each other.
Gaslow quickly looked to the ground in a distracted manner. Lulu, Sera, and Lu Yu were all there, but the difference from before was... Lulu, who was originally held in Lu Yu's arms, woke up, and she and Sera supported her together. He followed Lu Yu and protected him behind him.
The chariot of flesh and blood lay in front of him, the quiet garden had become a shield, and the big bowl lifted up large chunks of earth and rocks.
Gaslow's whole body was numb and his lips were trembling.
"This is impossible, how are you...how are you here!" He lost his previous composure and arrogance, and yelled uncontrollably, drooling wildly.
"Do you know why I asked you to slow-roast that guy Rikar?"
Gaslow gritted his teeth and thought about how to kill Lu Yu with one blow in his conscious space: "Why?"
"Because every time you distort, you will leave traces. Although it does not exist at the reality level, as long as the spiritual level continues to fluctuate, and you continue to burn Likar, there will inevitably be a channel that has not closed the output..." Lu Yu raised the corner of his mouth. , "It's like the guidance of a magician's spellcasting. Dear Mr. Gaslow, the manipulator of false gods, you have left a long gap for reading magic."
Lulu built a bridge for Lu Yu to invade the host, and Sera supported the fragile bridge for Lu Yu so that Lu Yu could retreat at any time.
And Lu Yu finally got a chance to face the pseudo-god manipulator Gaslo in a real sense.
This monster, always hidden behind distortion and unable to be killed directly, revealed its softest side to Lu Yu!
"You..." Gaslow could no longer maintain his composure. He pointed at the approaching Lu Yu and backed away hard. The spirit quickly penetrated the wall and floated above the ruined core area.
"Could it be that... no, no, it's the guy named Lulu? Her spiritual magic is so powerful. This is magic that can build a spiritual channel between two lives. It is incredibly powerful. Magic...Does such power exist in this era?" Gaslow covered his face in panic, sweating profusely, "No, it's still wrong. If this is the case, then spiritual magic should have flourished long ago. No matter whether it is the trading continent Colai or the ancient Atis, there has never been such a record..."
"Hey, Gaslow."
Gaslow was startled by Lu Yu's voice.
Lu Yu touched his chin and said with a faint smile: "I have to admit that among all the opponents I have encountered so far, you are the strongest."
"But you and we both made the same mistake, underestimating the vastness of this world. A long time ago, I have always held the arrogance that the knowledge possessed by the Mela Continent may be the pinnacle, but this trip to a far distance, we woke up. The magic power Under the tide, the earliest gods of faith were born, and we should feel the danger."
"at last……"
Gaslow's sea of consciousness stirred, and his trembling whispers sounded again, which was the fear buried deep in the stars.
"I hate it when someone offends the girl I like, and I don't like when someone covets the person I like... so..."
The rust-red stars are like the rising sun, breaking through the sea of clouds in Yu Gaslow's sea of consciousness, revealing his "shy" side.
"Please go to hell."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"
Two miserable howls sounded at the same time.
Rikar, as the transfer station of consciousness, also witnessed No. 1's charming and watery big eyes.
Lulu successfully pried Rikar's consciousness and allowed him to "invade" Lu Yu's consciousness. From this, Lu Yu could perfectly trigger the No. 1 defense mechanism deep in his memory and use passive killing to kill Gaslow.
This is a layout that can only be completed by three people working together!
"Twisted!" Gaslow's eyes shed tears of blood.
This monster with a willpower beyond ordinary people's imagination actually called out the "Whisperer" from the chaos. Seeing those tentacles sinking into Gaslow again, the distortion is about to happen...
"It's over, Gaslow."
A pair of hands floated out from behind Lu Yu. They were slender, straight, pale, yet so powerful. They firmly held down the tentacles of [The Whisperer], preventing them from entering Gaslow's body.
Gaslow's few sanity was instantly cleared after seeing the owner of these hands.
"Eling...no!"
"You undead!"
Losing the twisted protection of [The Whisperer], Gaslow once again looked directly at No. 1.
This time, he could no longer hide.
The genius who was supposed to disappear with the deer-headed demon god also entered Rikar's "neutral battlefield" at some point.
(End of chapter)
