Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

Sensing the gaze of the man in black, Su Ziyu was taken aback for a moment. He originally wanted to open his all-seeing eyes to check the other party, but then thought that if the other party was really the ancient patriarch, it would be disrespectful for him to do so as a junior.

After all, Grandpa and the Patriarch Gu are old friends.

"Hehehe... so it's you, little guy."

An old voice came from under the black robe, but there was a hint of excitement in his tone that couldn't be concealed.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and when asked what he had been doing these past few years, Su Ziyu just played a sloppy eye.

During the chat, Su Ziyu discovered that the man in black seemed to be particularly concerned about the death of Su Jingtian's family, but he also expressed the tragic fate of only one junior left behind in the Su family's suffering.

While the two were chatting, the butler gradually introduced representatives of the other two families.

Then, under the leadership of the steward, the party representatives of several warlock families also got to know each other.

Patriarch Feng wore a warlock robe and was short in stature, but there was a fox-like cunning in his eyes.

Feng Li, as the patriarch of the Feng family, can be said to be a pillar-like existence.

Although he is only 1.5 meters, no one will ignore the demeanor of this old man at the Warlock Conference 30 years ago.

Back then, Feng Li single-handedly monopolized all the awards at the Warlock Conference, and because of this, the little-known Feng family successfully entered the family of warlocks.

Although he is old now, no one dares to underestimate this newly promoted family.

About ten years ago, several second-rate families of magicians wanted to join forces to overthrow the Feng family, but they didn't expect that they would be killed.

Feng Li personally took action and slaughtered several second-rate families, leaving no one alive. He even captured women and children and used them as materials for black magic experiments.

His ruthlessness also made many coveted warlock families not dare to attack the Feng family anymore.

Another fat old man sitting opposite Su Ziyu is the patriarch of the Aogu family, Aogu Yao.

This fat old man always had a smile on his face. Su Ziyu had heard from his grandfather that Aogu Yao from Aogu's family was a smiling tiger and he should not be friends with him.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the Su family to be so destitute that they could only send a junior to attend the party."

After chatting, Feng Li looked at Su Ziyu, sneered, and sarcastically mercilessly.

Su Ziyu was also aware of Feng Li's inexplicable hatred.

When grandfather was still alive, this Feng Li had been defeated by his grandfather twice, so after his grandfather's death, Feng Li was the first to come and throw trouble.

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Su Ziyu didn't care about Feng Li at all, but turned to chat with Ao Guyao.

Ao Guyao is a fine person, even though he was a junior in front of him, he still fully expressed his kindness, and seeing Feng Li deflated, the smile on his face became more intense.

The five families of sorcerers have always been intriguing. Everyone wants to be the number one in the family of sorcerers and monopolize the entire power of sorcerers.

It's a pity that until now, the five major warlock families are still in the stage of fighting against each other.

Seeing that Su Ziyu dared to ignore him directly, Feng Li blew on his white beard, and immediately wanted to teach this junior a lesson.

At this moment, the steward stepped forward respectfully again and said:

"Dear guests, Patriarch Weng has been waiting in the restaurant upstairs for a long time, please move."

Hearing this, Feng Li restrained his violent aura, snorted coldly, flung off his sleeves, and was the first to leave the living room.

Followed by the smiling Oguyao.

The man in black glanced at the butler, then got up and followed behind them.

At the end was Su Ziyu, with his hands in his pockets, walking at the back.

Regarding the strength of these warlock families, Su Ziyu actually had speculations in his heart.

Compared with those hidden mysterious organizations or the church of evil gods, the combat effectiveness of the warlock family is generally not very strong.

When grandpa passed away, he was a high-ranking Huiyue powerhouse.

Su Ziyu also didn't know, after so many years, whether any of these old and immortal patriarchs broke through Huiyue, gained divinity, and was promoted to Eternal Lieyang.

However, even at the Eternal Lieyang level, compared with Su Ziyu, who is now at the Immortal level, he is still crushed.

Therefore, Su Ziyu's mentality of participating in this mysterious party is still very stable.

Walk through the spiral staircase and come to the restaurant on the second floor. In the center of the huge restaurant, there is a long table.

Sitting on the main seat was an old man wearing a loose warlock cloak. The scrawled skin on his face was almost sticking to the bones, and he was old and ugly.

That old man is the initiator of this gathering and the owner of this ancient castle. Weng Yilie is currently the patriarch of the Weng family.

As the oldest family of warlocks, Weng Yilie is already very old, so old that when you see him, you can't help but speculate, worrying that this old man will be buried quietly in the next second.

"Hehe... are you all here?"

Weng Yilie's cloudy old eyes glanced at everyone present, pressed his hand, and signaled them to sit down.

The old man's powerful aura stunned several representatives, and no one spoke loudly for a while, but quickly found their own seats and sat down.

Weng Yilie thoughtfully placed cards with family names on their respective positions.