Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

"Xiaojun hasn't come back since the last mission..."

An elder with white eyebrows sighed, and said with a worried expression, "Now Asmodeus's response has sped up again...Could it be..."

The Great Elder sitting at the top had a gloomy face, clenched his thin fists tightly, and seemed to be trembling slightly because of anger, his lips moved several times, and suddenly stared at the picture on the table with wide eyes:
"Asmodeus!"

The ancient and gloomy devil language wafted out in an instant, and the elders present suddenly felt their brains swell and their chests felt tight. Even though their strength had been weakened by the sacrificial gate, their faces still turned into liver-colored, and they could only move their bodies. Hold on stiffly.

Just when everyone resisted reluctantly, suddenly the mental pressure quickly receded like a tide, and everyone felt a burst of relief in their hearts, and their faces eased a lot.

The runes engraved on the stone table suddenly lit up with a more dazzling blood-colored light, and then the mirror-like aperture stretched and changed, turning into a carved light door less than one meter away, accompanied by a foul smell. Out, the terrifying abyssal breath turned into the phantom of Asmodeus, huge and strange, the scarlet eyes full of lust and murderous intent stared at the elders, and the hollow and vicious voice slowly drifted out.

"Old fellows, we finally meet."

"Get back!"

After a short period of astonishment and silence, the Great Elder suddenly burst into a rage, the veins on his forehead throbbed vigorously, and roared.

"Huh? You tried your best to contact me with a super-standard sacrificial ceremony... in an attempt to obtain an exchange of power... do you really think that the deal with the devil is so easy to cancel?"

Asmodeus smiled dismissively.

"Your sacrificial 'lamb' is in the abyss... Behold, this is the arrangement of fate... Remember! When making deals with demons, you'd better keep your head clear..."

Asmodeus didn't seem to have the habit of wasting his tongue, his flat voice hardly fluctuated, and as the last sentence fell, the sacrificial door was slowly closed.

"call…"

After the oppressive atmosphere lasted for a while, it was finally broken with a sigh from the Great Elder.

"How did Xiaojun go to the abyss?!" The fifth elder said hoarsely.

The sudden arrival of Asmodeus just now made the backs of all the elders drenched.

"What should I do now... Xiaojun is in the abyss, and Asmodeus can easily attack him..."

"For now, we can only open the Shadow Tomb and wake up our ancestors!"

"damn it!"

The Great Elder thumped the stone table vigorously, and said with a gloomy face, "Young Jun is already trapped in the abyss, even if the ancestor goes out of the mountain, it will take a lot of effort to enter the abyss, not to mention we have no time to wait! "

"what do you mean?"

All the elders turned around with puzzled eyes.

"It can affect the situation in the abyss in a short period of time... maybe only the power of the gods can do it!"

"I'm going to pray for the protection of the Lord of Shadows!"

The Great Elder stood up abruptly and walked out of the house.

"The Lord of Shadows..."

The Fifth Elder and the other elders looked at each other in dismay, and murmured in a low voice, "Will that existence really care about such things... Besides, the ceremony was held at the beginning because Lord Shadow Demon didn't respond for a long time... If His Majesty Thinking that our actions have offended Him... so God's punishment is sent down, the consequences are unimaginable!"

"But you can't just watch Xiaojun being taken away by a demon... Asmodeus has the title of lust demon in the abyss... If Xiaojun is really taken away, God knows what kind of torture he will suffer..."

"His Majesty personally rebuilt the Shadow God Kingdom for us. With his measure, he must understand our original difficulties... What's more, the host of that ceremony has long been executed..."

An elder pondered.

"Hey... I can only try it."

Finally, the Fifth Elder sighed helplessly, got up and followed the First Elder.

When the other elders saw this, although hesitation still remained on their faces, they followed after hesitating for two seconds.

……

……

Three layers of abyss, nothingness and death.

In a hall with a strange shape, a beautiful figure is sitting on a chair, wearing a black star flower dress, with smooth long hair as black as a waterfall draped over her shoulders, and her cold temperament gives people a sense of inviolability and holiness .

"Master..."

Your Majesty pursed his lips, put his hands together on his chin, and the voice of prayer in his heart never stopped.

Finally at a certain moment, Jun Shang opened her beautiful eyes, and a crystal teardrop rolled down her cheek, wet the black dress, making her look even more tender and tender.

"finally coming…"

Your Majesty opened the cuffs, and on that arm as white as a swan, there was a distorted mark like a sarcoma that was slightly glowing and expanding, and it could be vaguely seen that the sarcoid was wriggling and changing, as if it was forming a twisted demonic image. face.

From the moment the ceremony was completed, Your Majesty already knew his fate...

She has always shown an aloof temperament to the outside world, and she dare not touch love, because she knows that her fate has already been arranged, and the demon will come to claim her body as soon as the time comes.

It wasn't until she got to know Su Ziyu that her frozen heart finally began to melt slowly, to the extent that she was completely immersed in the shadow of that young man. Even after knowing his true identity, Jun Shang was willing to follow him.

There is no grandeur, just the purest love.

"Asmodeus..."

Staring at the sarcoid, a look of determination flashed in Jun Shangmei's eyes, and with a wave of his other hand, a dagger emerged, and after holding the dagger, he stabbed at the sarcoma!

"boom!"

Not surprisingly, the sarcoma actually differentiated into many bloodshots that dragged the dagger, squirmed and differentiated, forming a strange face.

"Little beauty, how can I be willing to let you hurt myself?"

That devilish face actually spoke out, and the obscene look on his face made people feel disgusted.

"You devil!"

Jun Shang raised his face, and lowered his arm forcefully, but the strength was unable to break through the bloodshot, and finally he heard a click sound, and the dagger shattered into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the ground suddenly began to shake violently, and the surrounding decorations also made muffled crackling noises. Afterwards, the shaking intensified, and Jun Shang was even thrown to the ground. Terrible spiritual power poured in from the outside and destroyed it instantly. The ceiling of this grand and magnificent hall was lifted, and the sky of this abyss also appeared in her field of vision, blood red.

The clouds were turbulent, and a huge gap was torn open, and then a beam of energy light gushed out from it, and fell on the ground like a meteorite, smashing a deep hole.

The surrounding space seemed to be unable to bear the coercion, and was shattered into pieces. In that empty space, a tall figure was slowly walking out, wearing black armor and a frog-mouth helmet. It is the fifth floor of the abyss—the owner of the sea of ​​corpses, Asmodeus, the demon of lust!

Among the bare ruins, Jun Shang stood there blankly, holding a jade pendant tightly in his palm, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

What should be faced, will be faced after all.