The unknown murmur in the sea breeze is like the call of the deep sea.
That voice makes people admire and fear at the same time, coming from the most primitive fear.
No wonder...no wonder the sea elves would rush to leave the place they loved so much. The fear in their hearts made them flee instinctively.
Both believers and fearers will fall into madness in its whispers. It is not an existence that humans at this level can understand.
Shen Yan was twisting and rolling on the ground. He hadn't woken up yet, otherwise the whole world would have collapsed at the sound of it.
This is just the sound of its breathing while sleeping. Only the dependents can wake it up with special rituals. The Vatican just makes it change from deep sleep to light sleep, and instinctively approaches the altar that calls it.
The ancient altar was left by the family members, and it was so old that it was indescribable.
It must be stopped, even the sound of its breathing can make the entire Kenyan population go crazy and die.
No wonder the Holy See’s plan in Kenya was not worried about being exposed in the end and ruining the Holy See’s reputation. No wonder when Shen Yan and the others were inoculating people in the city with cowpox, the Holy See had no intention of stopping it, because, ah, everything Everyone will die, and even if the people of the Holy See voluntarily sacrifice, no one will survive, and everyone else will die in indescribable whispers.
They are all dead, so naturally no one knows what the Holy See has done.
People around Shen Yan looked at Shen Yan in confusion, what's going on?
Suddenly it feels like the mind has been polluted and is going to be distorted?
However, an even more terrifying scene happened almost instantly.
His Highness Gaia, who spread his huge metal wings in the sky, seemed to be unable to control his body, and was like a stone falling from the sky to the ground.
Zhao Kuo, Geras and others also tightly covered their heads, which suddenly felt as painful as thousands of iron nails drilling into their brains. Uther, the old wizard with golden arms, also lay on the ground with five fingers, struggling in pain.
Not just them, Kenyan legends also face the same chaos and pain.
The people in Kenya were shocked. The ones who were acting strangely were all Legends, but they couldn't feel anything.
An invisible fear grew in their hearts, challenging their sanity. Something incomprehensible was happening. If there was a counter, they could see their sanity levels decreasing.
It is inspiration. The higher the inspiration, the easier it is for people to hear the whispers blowing in the sea breeze and touch the extraordinary.
Seeing the legends around them fall into chaos and distortion one by one, the fear in the hearts of Kenyans began to amplify infinitely.
Shen Yan has a powerful purple energy to protect his soul and can still maintain some sanity, but his mind is filled with the whispers in the wind: "Cthulhu..."
Shen Yan was a little surprised. The first person to hear the sound was Dudu.
Of course, now is not the time to think about this. You must find a way to stop it, otherwise you will really die. Faced with the terrifying existence that is like harvesting souls, whether you are a legend or an ordinary person, you must die.
However, Shen Yan only knew that this matter was related to the Holy See, that the altar was related to the Beloved, and that the opening of the altar was related to the spices poured into the sea by the Holy See. With these clues, he still didn't know how to stop it.
The Holy See excitedly thought that they had called on God and that they had achieved their ultimate goal, but they did not know that it would bring destruction to everyone and themselves.
Dying?
Such a bizarre death.
Sure enough, as the warning of the mountain giant in the old documents said,
Only fools can survive in this world for a long time.
Look at the confused and frightened crowd around them, they don't even know what's going on.
Dead, dead, unable to resist at all.
Shen Yan's consciousness also began to become blurred. He didn't even know what he would look like after his deformation.
It was also at this time that a soul ring began to rise on Dudu's head. It was amplifying, and the soul light formed circles of rings with light particles.
Those complicated and mysterious rings shrouded and isolated the entire altar.
Dudu got up from the ground, covered his head, angrily punched and kicked the altar, and then ran behind Shen Yan.
Shen Yan was woken up by the fragments of the sword at his waist.
There is a fragment inlaid on the hilt of the scarlet sword of blasphemy. Shen Yan often uses it to study it, but there is nothing abnormal. Even if he stabs people with the sword and sucks them into mummies, the fragment has no reaction.
But at this point, it gets piping hot.
For the first time, the fragment reacted.
Shen Yan held the sword to avoid being burned while looking at the complicated magic ring above his head in surprise.
Kindness, incomparable kindness, Shen Yan only had this feeling, and even in the dark, Shen Yan could feel the call of this magic ring to him.
"You're here, you're here..."
Shen Yan shook his head, hallucination?
The mysterious incantations on those magic rings have become messy, like a complete book that has been deliberately disrupted and can no longer be reassembled into its original form, just like the chaotic order now.
Chaos is the foundation of the world. Once order is born, it is destined to be a low-level civilization.
The essence of the world is chaos, disorder, and darkness, and everything will eventually return to its origin.
Some strange thoughts came to Shen Yan's mind for no apparent reason.
Shen Yan quickly calmed down and looked at the intertwined halos above his head: "What is this?"
At this time, the others gradually woke up, feeling lingering fears. What had just happened, even as experienced legends, had never been experienced before.
It was too weird, as if some supreme being was trying to establish contact with them. They could not refuse or resist, but the result of establishing contact with the other party was... madness and chaos.
Gaia was passing her hand through the ring and felt nothing: "It...isolated the ritual of the altar."
Not even Gaia can do anything about this ancient ritual. Destroying the altar cannot stop it, but these intertwined halos isolate the altar from the mysterious call.
Shen Yan also cautiously touched the dharma ring composed of light with his hand, and the dharma ring swayed like water waves.
Everyone: "..."
Shen Yan: "..."
Dudu's eyes almost fell to the ground, only...Only the golden dragon can touch the ring, but the first rule on the ring is that the immortal must die.
Could Shen Yan be like him, with the body actually containing the soul of an immortal?
Shen Yan was also confused and thought to himself, even if he didn't look at him, he didn't know what was going on.
There were many people who were not in chaos just now. They saw with their own eyes that the magic ring came out of Dudu.
Rather than looking at Shen Yan, many people were actually looking at Dudu strangely.
In any case, it was this magic ring that blocked the operation of the altar and saved everyone's lives.
The fleeing sea elves also cast inquiring glances in surprise.
Gaia pondered for a while and said: "This summoning ceremony is divided into two important parts, one is the altar, and the other is the magic potion."
"Now that the altar is isolated, the summons is temporarily suspended."
"We just need to wait until the potion poured into the sea by the Holy See loses its effectiveness and the summoning ritual will be lifted."
Now it depends on whether this strange magic ring can isolate the altar until the potion expires.
At least for now, it seems that this magic ring is very stable.
But is this the end?
At this time, the giant whale Fitz's voice came like a wave: "Humans, look at the sea, what is that?"
The giant whale Fitz's voice was very loud. Perhaps humans had allowed them to escape from the fearful pursuit, and their voices were somewhat more friendly.
Everyone couldn't help but look up at the sea.
Shen Yan opened his mouth.
Everyone is still wondering, what is the vague thing in the fog above the sea?
And Shen Yan's expression was extremely weird. Really, it had never been so weird.
In the mist of the sea, there seemed to be a high mountain. It was unclear, very blurry, and there was only a shadow.
There seems to be a gate on the high mountain, and the whole gate is shrouded in the stars.
Because it was so familiar, even if it was just a vague shadow, Shen Yan recognized it. The shock made Shen Yan whisper in a low voice: "High... the giant ruins on the high mountains, the city of immortals, created such a great existence as the Hero City. the roots of.”
One of the three legendary ruins known to the world.
It must be real, because Xiao Lingchen, the White King of the Spirit Tribe, has been here accidentally.
In fact, the best way for the Holy See to obtain information about the giant ruins on the mountain is from Xiao Lingchen. However, for some unknown reason, they did not directly attack the Spirit Clan. They also politely asked for information from the Spirit Clan, but He was ruthlessly rejected and humiliated by the proud Eldar.
Actually, Shen Yan felt that even if the Spirit Tribe did not reject the Holy See, Xiao Lingchen might not be able to give any specific information, because...
Because this high mountain appeared along with the deep sea beast, that is to say, the great Cthulhu sleeps under the high mountain.
No wonder, no wonder Sin City put in so much effort, even subverting the entire Eternal Dynasty, and mobilized countless people to search for the giant ruins on the mountains but could not find them, because Cthulhu slept there.
Anyone who comes close will never come out awake unless it is a miracle.
Those who are close to Shen Yan are all his own people. This is the habit of mercenaries. Intentionally or unintentionally, a safe area will be formed, and no unfamiliar people will be allowed to approach.
Hearing Shen Yan's unconscious murmur, he couldn't help but look at Shen Yan suddenly, and then at the shadow in the mist of the sea.
Among the three major ruins in the world, the giant ruins high on the mountain?
Those ruins that countless people have explored but cannot find, and are said to hold countless wealth.
Even everyone just regards it as a legend.
The feast is in the mouth
He made a "shush" gesture, but he also knew that it was impossible to hide such news, because the mountain was already there, and Shen Yan couldn't hide it.
There will always be people to explore, such as the crazy Holy See, although Shen Yan feels that most of them will never return.
But why would an incomprehensible existence like Cthulhu choose to sleep under this mountain? Doesn't it instinctively only approach its favored ones?
For example, the Holy See opened this ancient altar and mistakenly thought it was a call from the Beloved. Even though it was still sleeping, it was approaching unconsciously.
Its approach will drive the beloved into madness and death, so it must have never seen its beloved.
Also, why did Sin City ask the Holy See to open this altar? After countless years of searching for answers, perhaps they finally found some information about the giant ruins on the mountains, and this led to the Holy See leading the conspiracy in Kenya.
It is very likely that Zuicheng, who did all this behind the scenes, was waiting for this moment. Shen Yan looked at the confused shadows of the mountains in the sea and sighed, no matter how long time passed, he would never let go of his faith.
And, they finally succeeded, they found what they were looking for.
Dudu tilted his head, sometimes pulling Shen Yan's head, sometimes pointing at the mountains in the mist, mumbling, not knowing what he was talking about.
Shen Yan caught Dudu in his hand. To be honest, he wanted to find a magnifying glass to study it now. This guy actually became the key to preventing the destruction of Kenya and the annihilation of Shen Yan and his entire army.
Shen Yan frowned, what kind of existence was Dudu? What is the dharma ring above your head? Why does he feel friendly?
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At this time, in a deserted land, the desolation is so depressing.
Boci was walking on the deserted land. Boci, who was originally a bit carefree, had an extremely complicated expression.
The once prosperous imperial city of the Blood Dynasty is now desolate and lifeless.
Boci's eyes were a little confused. It seemed that he saw the buildings in his memory around him, as well as the people on the street with bright smiles calling him His Highness Boci. These were his memories of his time here, and they were obviously very long ago. , but still so clear.
The faces of those kind old people, those women with kind faces, and the laughter of those cheerful children, shouted one after another: "His Majesty Hasi."
He was once the crown prince of the Blood Dynasty more suitable than Gaia, because Gaia was too rigid and often did not know how to adapt. Being a law enforcer was naturally suitable, but being a king was less flexible.
But in the end, only Gaia inherited the king's legacy, and he lost the qualification to become the crown prince of the Blood Dynasty.
Pushing aside a pile of rubble, I found a passage leading below, surrounded by complex blood inscriptions.
Boji murmured: "Has Gaia set up a ritual around it to prevent outsiders from entering?"
Then he shook his head. Who still remembers the imperial city of the Blood Dynasty? It is just a ruin where all the wealth has been robbed. Those hopeless people destroyed their ideal city with their own hands. Those waves of turmoil He could never forget that he witnessed the destruction of a dynasty with his own eyes, just a few days after the death of the king.
The robbery, killing, and blood made him lose any hope for those people.
The passage is long and goes all the way down.
Getting darker.
When he reached the lowest level, Boji lit the oil lamp in his hand.
The light of the oil lamp illuminated the surroundings.
At this time, there was a "Zhi" sound, and Boci didn't care at all, as if he was very familiar with the sound.
After the "sizzling" sound, there was another strange and stiff sound.
"Red Base Shelter No. 77 has detected a light source and will now start charging. During the charging period, I will broadcast the party platform to you..."
Boji chose a stone bench and sat there to wait. There were three stone benches there. Once upon a time, there was a tall man with two children, and this was often the case. !
