I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 727 The Truth of History

The more you study time, the more you can feel the greatness and depth of the sacrificial ability.

Open up the two worlds for barrier-free material exchange.

Time, distance, material transport.

All kinds of details, like a big explosion in Kemeng's mind, kept spinning and spinning.

In the end, Kemeng's brain seemed to explode, and somehow, he felt the true meaning of the chaotic consciousness.

Wait until you wake up and fall asleep, and return to La'lye.

There was a vague call again: "Great Cthulhu, the sleeping god of R'lyeh, the old ruler..."

Kemen didn't wait, but directly chose to accept the sacrifice.

Now he urgently needs a way to quickly understand the core of sacrifice and master the ability of sacrifice.

Although, Kemeng has no intention of becoming an evil god.

However, the elimination of Naia's clone has become a huge source of motivation for Kemon's current pursuit of progress.

Nora and Nina are trapped in the sealed item, but they can actually break free.

But when Kemon dreams, he is not in the game at all, but dreams in reality.

Therefore, both Nora and Nina are in a state of static time, and when their consciousness is clear, it must be that Kemon is already online in the game.

Back to R'lyeh.

After Kermon accepted the call for sacrifice, his thoughts came to a huge place in the game world.

Several Cthulhu followers whispered Cthulhu's name.

"Great Cthulhu, Naia's will has affected us, please forgive our disrespect some time ago."

Several Cthulhu believers prayed in low voices, repenting for their previous sins.

Kemeng's attention is all on the mind shuttle time and space.

This wonderful experience, every minute, every second, every detail, contains extremely profound knowledge.

To master the sacrificial ability, Kemon needs more knowledge.

Kemen looked down at the believer and listened spiritually to the other's confession.

Cthulhu believers said that they were infected some time ago because of the joint dream.

On the space battleship, believers have been destroying themselves, and demons have been dancing wildly for a while.

Fortunately, the space battleship was not destroyed.

However, internal believers have suffered a greater loss.

This once affected their normal life.

Believers are eager for the great Cthulhu, who can guide them in the direction of progress.

At this time.

Kemon's own soul resistance has been able to resist the influence of Cthulhu.

Therefore, what he says now is basically what is in his heart.

However, now he should say something to the believers.

Kemen was silent for dozens of seconds.

The believers shook their bodies uneasily, thinking that the evil god ignored their request to ignore.

Time passed slowly, and the atmosphere on the field became more and more dignified, as if the air had turned into mountains, pressing people down and being breathless.

In the end, Kemon just conveyed a belief, come on.

There is no doubt that this belief is transmitted by the evil god, which is a bit weird.

Believers inevitably interpreted it in another meaning.

This is a punishment for their lack of refueling in lifting the seal.

Next, work harder.

After Kemon understood their understanding, he was also drunk.

However, he did not continue to explain.

Although Kemon's mind is clear, the belief emanating from Cthulhu's body will inevitably affect them, making them work towards the direction of lifting the seal of the ancient god.

After taking away the other party's items, Kemon continued to feel the flow direction of the items.

All of this, relying on his powerful spirituality, he kept synesthesia and observed the operation of the laws of the world behind the flow of sacrifices.

"The item was dedicated to me, but the item did not come to the gods, so the sacrifice flow pays more attention to the original coordinates of the soul."

Kemen began to analyze the state of his soul, what state it was.

Normal sacrifices are made directly to the target god.

On Kemon's side, the items went through turnover and came to the real side.

"My soul lives in Cthulhu."

"I control Cthulhu, but my soul is not just in the game."

"The most primitive coordinate of the soul is in the real world."

"This is just a temporary coordinate in the dream."

"Wait, I'm in a dream state."

"In other words, did a dream of mine control Cthulhu's body?"

As Kemon's thoughts grew more and more.

My own brain once again fell into a chaotic thinking.

...

The sky of the game world is dark and dull.

A nameless fog hangs over the sky, preventing players from seeing the bright rays of the sun.

Players form groups and help each other on the road to becoming a god.

Colin used a hair to blow out a ball of raging fire, burning blazingly, lighting up the sky above his head, causing a short-term light effect, illuminating the sky within a radius of ten thousand miles.

"Only the light can illuminate our hearts, and we cannot let this day remain dark." Colin said.

The rest of the players nodded, keeping Colin's words in mind.

...

The leader Liu Siting took the believers and players to the ancient ruins to observe those lost ruins.

The last time, when I came to this ruins.

What they see is a mess of text, the timing is out of order, and the sentences of the story are not smooth, often jumping from one paragraph to another, like a spliced ​​style of writing.

Now, the Cthulhu Sect came back to the ancient ruins and found that the inscriptions in the ruins have become neat ancient characters, recording a lot of secrets.

"The influence of Naia has disappeared, and we can read the ancient events normally." Liu Siting said excitedly.

She led the crowd and quickly interpreted the stories of the battle of gods recorded in ancient texts.

that battle.

Cthulhu, the sleeping god, met the ancient sleeping god.

The two fought directly in the dream.

The results speak for themselves.

The sound of their hands was heard throughout the world, and countless beings were polluted by their aftermath.

"The whole world? Did the writer of this history use such a wide range of words?"

After Liu Siting was affected by Naia's spiritual pollution, the belief in her mind was not particularly pure.

At least for now, she is no longer a brainless worshiper of Cthulhu.

But all in all, she is still a believer in Cthulhu.

"Who exiled the ancient god?"

Liu Siting watched all the way.

The battle of the gods is not just a war between Cthulhu and the ancient gods.

The entire camp of the old rulers has been replaced by the ancient gods.

No wonder that battle was earth-shattering and many miraculous things were born.

For example, the nameless fog.

However, the origin of the nameless fog recorded in historical documents is unclear.

"We need to find the next relic. The text here has been recorded." Hierarch Liu looked at these documents and felt that the history was very magnificent.

It seems that it's not just the Old Ones fighting against the Ancient Gods.

Naia must have participated in the battle, otherwise, what would he do to cover up the historical appearance of the entire game land.