Global Advent: Cthulhu’s Cavern Game

The rain stopped.

The entire sanctuary was shrouded in golden light, and it was as gentle as the sun rising in the morning.

Outside the sanctuary, the sound of rain came, and the rain continued to fall in White Night City.

Only this battlefield has changed.

People on the ground looked up at the scenery that filled the sky, like a noisy rainy night, surrounding a quiet Realm.

Just like her smile.

"..." Zhao Mengling had a sore nose, and covered his face with both hands.

Even Lin Ya, who had always talked a lot, fell silent at this moment, clenched his fists and stood in place.

Standing on the edge of the cliff in the distance, Leigh narrowed his eyes slightly.

Someone on the side spoke in disbelief:

"Bishop Eloth..."

"is that a lie?"

Reg swallowed his throat and opened his eyes.

He turned around and looked around at the people bathing in the sun, his face suddenly became hideous, and he roared out:

"The formations are reorganized! Long-range attack! Don't miss the opportunity that Eloth has exchanged for his life! Others will follow me! We will gather all the manpower!"

The legion on the edge of the cliff began to move.

A white feather floated slowly from the sky, drifting, and fell to Su Ke's side.

He stretched out his hand and let the feather that barely weighed on his palm.

"I have been thinking about a problem."

His face was buried under his drenched forehead, and his lips were closed indifferently.

Zhao Mengling slowly looked at Su Ke, now he feels different at any time in peacetime.

"Why did I dig the crypt for what?"

The light shines on him, but it seems that it has always been unable to dispel the haze covering him.

Zhao Mengling did not speak, but looked at him with sad eyes.

"Save the world? Open up the road?" Su Ke lowered his head and smiled to himself, "I don't have such a grand wish."

He slowly held the feather in his hand into the palm of his hand.

"I just don't want others to control my own destiny."

"Only by walking in the forefront can you be qualified to speak with you calmly."

"Only by walking in the forefront can we keep other people's desires from affecting ourselves."

"Only by walking in the forefront can we obtain supplies, occupy a high point, and stay away from this world."

"Maybe I am not a hero, but I want to leave you far behind."

Stretching out his left hand, he gathered the light feather into the void.

"But now... I have a wish."

The people around turned their eyes to him one after another.

Su Ke opened his right hand, letting the sword of the lost soul fall into his hand, and squeezed it firmly.

After staggering two steps, he raised his head, his sharp eyes gleaming in the shadows.

He roared out like a beast:

"That's to take a good look at this bastard world!!"

Huh--

As the flames and heroic energy erupted, his figure disappeared in place.

I hate myself who can't do anything.

Hate the invincible enemy.

Hate other people's sacrifices for no reason.

Since the strength is not allowed, then go all the way and climb to the highest peak that no one can reach.

For this, even if there is nothing.

Even if you are alienated from the world.

Also do not hesitate.

The white shadow swept across the sanctuary heavily like a torrent, dyed with flames and heroic air, and the air vibrated, leaving a dry track on the rainy ground.

With a sharp pain in the eyeballs, the flames and heroic souls gradually condensed and formed in the body.

At this moment, Su Ke seemed to understand what a "pile" was.

That is, what you want to do with this power.

Is there a strong enough will, and the enlightenment that matches it.

And the loneliness that draws a clear line from mortals.

The dark purple sword slashed heavily towards the interlaced rain blades, the Mescar’s tentacles were vigorously flicked away, and Su Ke stood up and threw 10,000 magic crystals into the sword.

"You had a great time just now."

Flames and souls erupted suddenly, and Su Ke wielded a dazzling big sword, constantly slashing at the body of the gods. The sword of sin karma made him never stop, and his movements kept getting faster, every sword was cut and burned. And the wounds of soul erosion.

The Mescar, who was constantly being hit hard, didn't even have room to resist, and let out a screaming scream.

"Give me--"

He gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes almost bursting.

"go to hell!!!"

boom--!

Black light gathered on the sword, and a light cannon roared and poured out, drowning the figure of Mescar.

Amid the roar, Su Ke clenched his teeth and raised his sword again, let out an inhuman roar, and forcibly broke into the light cannon he made, slaughtering the families of the gods like one sword after another.

The surrounding Legion members stood there in shock.

In this scene before him, Su Ke can no longer be called a pure human.

His body was in such a majestic light cannon energy, although blood was constantly rushing out, but he almost completely withstood it.

What's more, this kind of nonsense behavior will not be done by anyone in exchange for it.

Mescar's gray-white body fell apart under the storm-like attack, almost unable to find a whole piece of meat, and melted in the black energy cannon.

Su Ke stood there, his left hand squeezed the fireball.

Pyroblast technique, "exaggeration"!

The fireball that was infected with the source of fire was far ahead of him, even if he was the only one, he also exerted more terrifying power than the previous five.

At this moment, the power of the name of faith is equal to the void.

boom--!

The huge fireball burst open, and the entire central area was washed away, and the flames shot straight into the sky.

...

In the void, a feather slowly fell down.

Alice stared at the feather blankly, and quickly felt a familiar breath from it.

Her eyes were stunned, and she lightly caught it, her eye sockets quickly moistened.

Mihavalov squinted.

"It seems that things are not going well outside. Are you sure you don't want to go out and take a look?"

Alice wiped her eyes vigorously.

"I believe in the master, I believe in everyone, no matter what kind of difficulty it is, it will overcome the past!"

"Really?" Mikhavalov nodded with emotion, "Before everything is over, do you want to listen to me, what happened at the end two thousand years ago?"

Alice watched him vigilantly.

But I really want to know what the final outcome was.

"You don't need to expect me to know too many details. After all, at that time, I was no longer in this world." Mikhavalov spread out a hand and said, "But combined with the situation at the time and the results now, some things are It can be inferred."

"'Long Night' finally successfully implemented the Moon God Kingdom plan. Thanks to the efforts of a certain collector, Holy Maiden Beadorice did not die, but the soul was sealed."

Mikhavalov smiled conceitedly.

"You already know these."

"But what I want to tell you is something else."

"Actually, the Moon God Kingdom plan is still being implemented."

"And now, it is the most critical part of the whole plan."

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