Negative emotions that are invisible and intangible, but can influence the behavior of living things, emanate from everyone's body.
They condensed on the ground, on the walls, and in the city, and gradually took on physical form.
The wall began to peel off from the surface of the earth and became mottled.
The machines and gears running in the city made creaking sounds and gradually stopped running.
The squirming flesh began to grow on everything in the city.
In the thick fog in the air, white particles began to fall, like a miserable heavy snowfall.
The entire steam city became like an abandoned city that had been dilapidated for thousands of years.
Everyone was overwhelmed by this sudden change.
Just as they were stunned, different strange sounds appeared in the space they were in or on the street.
When they looked towards the source of the sound, the panic in their eyes almost seeped out.
Twisted figures emerged from the black mist.
The whole body was covered with a rubber-like material, and only the vague facial features could be seen, the body was constantly twisting, or the trapped person was crawling on the ground.
A nurse with a plump figure and a swollen face wearing a nurse uniform but with a sarcoma without any facial features.
A four-legged leg mold composed of two female lower limbs joined together.
An impaler that looks like a mantis, but with its head on its lower body.
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Products born from different emotions and sources of fear appear in various places in the steam city.
The people in the city were simply frightened to death when they saw their appearance.
"These...what are these!"
"These are not those weird creatures! What on earth are these!"
"Run! Run!"
"But outside...there are those weird creatures outside, I...where should I go!"
"Damn it, I'll fight you!"
"Hahaha, these monsters can be killed, haha, but there are so many, so many!"
All cities began to riot.
Some people took up arms and resisted in their homes.
You can kill these monsters, but you can't kill too many.
Only a little bit can be killed.
Because they are all ordinary people, and these monsters are not only extraordinary, but also numerous.
Some people began to flee their homes and take to the streets.
But the fog of disorientation is covering the outside, and a white substance like dandruff is falling in slow tones.
There was no way to see the road at all.
Just like a headless fly, he ran unconsciously into the dead woods, the slaughterhouse, the place where the radio was playing, and the crowd of women full of light laughter...
As negativity builds up in the new land.
Triangle heads also began to emerge from the darkness.
Dragging a five-meter-long machete, it made "sizzling" sparks on the ground.
Randomly appears behind a lucky person, chasing him step by step without any delay.
No matter how fast the opponent runs or hides, the triangle head always maintains a constant distance like a ghost.
Until the man collapsed completely and died under the machete.
A major devastation that was different from previous years once again dealt a heavy blow to humanity in the Land of Rebirth.
Just when they thought they were settling down, something big happened.
Nowhere is safe anymore, and only the deep diver hybrids in Dagon's secret sect and some people who have some knowledge of potions have some resistance.
But only for self-protection.
Many people began to pray.
And their prayers came true, as a flash of orange light appeared in the dark sky.
Like a ray of hope.
A huge creature bathed under it and appeared in the distant horizon.
It was a creature they had never seen before, but there were two similar records from their chronicles.
All who see the doom of wandering are trapped in their own sins.
As long as this huge creature in front of them takes away their sins, they can be freed from here.
They begin to descend into madness, creating more sins to attract the attention of wandering Doom.
Whether it is the process of attraction or liberation, the result is death...
A bloody night, as the dawn of the next day pierced the sky.
The Great Destruction is finally over.
The mottled walls and the ground returned to their original state, and the minced meat growing on the surfaces of all objects disappeared.
But there were more broken limbs and blood.
All cities are still not free from despair and fear.
Chen Hui smiled with satisfaction.
The effect of creating a new world is even better than Chen Hui expected.
Moreover, in this great devastation, the bad luck of wandering also appeared.
Except for Chen Hui, who took the initiative to wake up once in a previous battle.
This was the first time he woke up on his own initiative.
It also means that Chen Hui's death world is getting stronger and can gradually accommodate existences like wandering Doom.
Time passed quickly, and a few days passed in the steam city.
Everyone has calmed down, and the cleaning work after the big destruction is also in progress.
The death toll in this great devastation reached a new high.
It reached more than 70,000 people.
Statistics have also begun to be collected regarding the changes that occurred during this great destruction, as well as the types of monsters inside.
Although there is no way of knowing exactly how these monsters appear, they can be prepared before their next encounter.
Even if you die, you must die clearly.
This sentence has become the creed of everyone in the city.
Because the unknown is so terrifying, it is simply beyond death.
Seeing this, Chen Hui felt that today's steam city was like Xiaoqiang, growing under pressure.
After the creation of the new world is completed, Chen Hui’s next step is to create the leader of the Deep Divers.
It is also the source of the name of the secret sect of Dagon - Dagon.
Dagon is the father-god of the deep divers and the being closest to Cthulhu.
Dagon is not a creature different from the Deep Ones, but is just a nickname.
It was passed down by the Deep Divers.
Therefore, it can be said that Dagon was not directly created by Chen Hui.
But through the growth of the deep divers, plus a little bit of the power of Cthulhu.
Chen Hui's vision came to the underwater city in the Sea of Death.
The city here is huge, and all the people living in it are ancient deep divers.
They stopped reproducing long ago, so their lifespan became eternal.
In addition to praying to Cthulhu here every day, he also conducts some transactions with the people inside Innsmouth.
and the spread of the teachings of the secret sect of Dagon.
And everything they do has obvious results.
All deep divers can sense the darkness somewhere under the sea that cannot be seen.
There are great beings who watch them from time to time.
Today, this feeling is extremely strong.
They sensed some kind of signal from it, and all the deep divers gathered together.
The undercurrents on the seafloor surged, and the sounds formed turned into waves of whispers.
All the deep divers formed a circle, raised their hands in the air and began to worship.
Among them, the oldest and first-born deep diver walked into the circle.
His protruding eyes stared deeply into the dark seabed in the distance.
He seemed to have seen something, and there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.
Letting out a hoarse roar, a kind of power was injected into his body.
His body began to expand, gradually becoming larger than the surrounding deep divers.
In addition to madness, there was a bit of truth in his eyes.
He is no longer a deep diver now, but has his own name - Dagon!
