Another World: My life is on the rise!

The rupture of the picture made their entire spiritual world become increasingly turbulent.

But the impact of the vision of the past on the two of them was huge, especially when the raven appeared, the shock it brought to Lin En was indescribable, because there may be other things in this world. Only he understands the history of the origin of everyone around him.

So what is this?

Appearing in different histories and times, it constantly promotes the process and development of the future, like an invisible hand, correcting the development of history in the established direction.

Regardless of what the raven's purpose was.

It all made Lynn feel suffocated.

Just like all the processes, in the end, they are getting closer and closer to him step by step, and closing in on him.

"I think I've seen him."

The Flesh Dominator finally recovered from the illusion of the past. His eyes flickered, and the figure transformed by the raven kept appearing in front of his eyes.

"But I can't remember...but I'm sure I must have seen him somewhere..."

The flesh and blood ruler's words brought Linn back to his senses and his eyes narrowed.

And after knowing so much.

Now, even if the flesh and blood ruler says that it has surpassed him, he will no longer feel any surprise, because it has actually appeared in almost every god's past.

What else is there to be surprised about?

He only hoped that one day he could find out the identity of the raven and figure out what kind of tricks it was doing. This feeling was so depressing!

Rumble——

The darkness behind them began to break.

"There's no time! Let's go!"

The flesh and blood ruler gritted his teeth, held the torch high, and rushed deeper into the spiritual world without any hesitation.

Linn looked deeply at the broken illusion around him.

Finally, he followed immediately.

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Retreat.

Seraph suddenly let out a muffled groan, and a large amount of black blood gurgled out from her closed eyes, and the huge twelve wings began to turn into a jet black full of corrosion little by little.

And her momentary turbulence directly caused a huge earthquake in the entire trench.

The black tide around them began to boil, as if the end was approaching.

"I will become one with Him soon. Let's go, children, take the bodies of your ancestors and bury them properly. They paid too much for me."

Messiah and their faces were pale.

They stared at their god who had experienced a disaster, their noses sore, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"Are you really no longer able to lead us? Our God."

She is about to undergo a catastrophe.

It will turn into complete turmoil.

"Don't cry, children, this is the path I have chosen from the beginning, but if one day I can really return to order, then I may come to see you again, but now..."

The ticking black blood falls.

Even the black blood gradually began to change, and was vaguely rendered with the color of chaos.

She held out her hand.

Crash--

It was like a long time ago, she parted the sea for them, parted the black tide, and guided them to a new path.

The sea parted in front of her, leading straight to the blue sea.

For the first time, the sun could shine down to the deepest part of the deep sea without any hindrance, shining on her cheeks and making her wet wings seem to be stained with a ray of light.

"Let's go."

"Never come back again."

"I will pray for you in hell, and I hope you all have a bright future."

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The turbulent and dark spiritual world.

Collapse has begun in all directions, like a dream falling apart.

And finally it was at that moment.

Lin En and the Flesh Dominator held their torches high and stood at the very center of the old god's mind. The vast darkness suppressed them. They all raised their heads and looked palely at the scene that appeared in front of them.

They finally met Cthulhu in the spiritual world.

That is an indescribably huge giant, or it is not really Him, but just His incarnation in the spiritual world. You stand there holding a torch high, and the sound of darkness and waves surges in your ears. That unconscious whisper lingers in your mind, as if it wants you to remain in that dark old dream forever.

Old days!

The old ruler! Master of the deep sea!

But at this moment He seems to be in his twilight years, like a beached whale that is dying. It is so huge that you are as small as an ant in front of Him.

But He was sick and was about to die.

The blood flowing from His body was like the chaotic colors of hell, burning down large areas of the ocean around him.

Those huge blood-red pupils had reached the edge of collapse.

The faces of the old gods cannot be looked upon by mortals.

But now he can no longer maintain his great power. He has supported it for hundreds of thousands of years and will soon die in the deep sea under his control.

"Old days..."

Linn raised his head, and the ticking colors fell from his body.

"Can you...hear my voice..."

The huge dying eyes seemed to move, and only in the deepest part of his mind could his will seem to retain the last bit of clarity.

The Flesh Ruler held up the torch and stretched out his hand without a soul.

When he touched Cthulhu's head.

All he could feel was the bone-chilling cold, which was the coldness that would only appear when life was completely annihilated into the deep pool.

"You escaped..."

"Only you escaped..."

He suddenly raised his head tremblingly.

"Do you still remember this fire... My fathers fought side by side with you... But they all fell at the border of hell... Only you... did what none of them did..."

The dripping water dripped.

The huge twilight eyes seemed to finally open a little.

The blazing flames were reflected in his eyes.

He was lost in thought for a long time.

It was as if He heard those calls, those old calls, their dead souls appeared one by one in the burning firelight, and at that moment it seemed to be all over the space.

They all appeared...

Just like the beginning of the great battle, those faces appeared before his eyes one by one, and now they all surrounded Him, like a hope, a desire.

No one was missing.

They were all there.

His huge dying pupils looked in the direction of Lin En. Lin En thought that He was looking at the phantoms that appeared in the firelight, but it seemed that He was also looking at him.

At that moment, He also understood everything.

They were really dead.

But they still longed for that answer, and that answer was Him...

"Tell me..."

The Flesh and Blood Ruler held up the torch, his eyes red, representing the countless dead souls in the past.

"You escaped, so everything is hopeful, right?"

The vast silence.

There was only the sound of waves hitting the huge stranded head.

And finally.

The ancient voice peeled off the chaotic whispers and sounded in their ears in the twilight.

"I... still..."

"In chains..."

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