winter era

Chapter 141 The Call of the Evil God

"Mr. Asachel, I don't know if you feel anything..."

Looking at the large number of nobles who were negotiating in the secret meeting place of his bar, there was no trace of desire on Modric's face.On the contrary, this noble devil's seed had a heavy expression on his face.

He could feel something coming.Something from a nightmare is coming here.Modric is deeply aware of the loopholes in his mind, but he has no idea what to do.He could feel that a huge and desperate existence was coming here, but he didn't know where the crisis came from, let alone why it started.

If it is a normal person, it may just be an illusion, but Modric is a devil.No demon would give up his prophetic instincts.Modric, who was really tormented by the prophecy of the crisis, simply opened the secret room of his tavern, and let the crazy nobles mess around in it.On the other hand, I found a quiet corner of the observer, and began to communicate tentatively with the great existence in my heart, hoping to get some help.

"I can feel the turmoil in my soul, Mr. Asachel. I can feel the horror that is more desperate than demons. He is hovering over my brain, my soul, and my blood. That shadow even drives me crazy."

Modric took a deep breath, feeling the dark emotions in his mind, and described it to the shadow.

"It's like I'm in a nightmare all the time. No, even that nightmare is not as terrifying as the one I'm facing now. It can't be explained by any ordinary monster. It's like a sign, a kind of Phenomena. I can use my soul to touch that crazy and desperate scene, but once I touch it for a little longer, I feel that my soul will collapse."

He was definitely not joking, nor was he raving like a child.He could really feel the faint wailing and screams coming from the void.It's like some barrier has been broken.

He could even feel that there was only a thin wall and a small door between himself and those nightmares.That door is what is left of his sanity.If one discards logical thinking, then what is greeted is definitely not a powerful force, but a nightmare that one cannot imagine.That crazy and chaotic posture made Modric, who had become a demon, feel a little trembling abnormally, and even made him unable to make a correct judgment.

"That is the disaster of chaos, the seeds of despair, no one can stop their call. It is the incarnation of death, my friend." Asachel's voice gradually sounded in his mind, more like some kind of Sighs rather than descriptions.

"You don't have to do anything, my friend. Because you can't do anything. Just like people can't face nightmares, you can't face them. You just need to maintain your normal heart and do a good job. Just do what you should do. Because you are like a sheep without any power in front of them, because you can't do anything."

"Could it be that I'm so powerless in front of that level?" Modric's voice trembled a little.

"Under that kind of horror, I can only run around like a weak sheep. Can my ability not even produce a little effect? ​​If so, what is the point of me getting this ability? He even protects me not good!"

"You seem to be mistaken a little, my friend."

Asachel's voice was steady, and he calmed down the somewhat hysterical Modric.

"It has nothing to do with your strength. The group of masters in the shadows only desire reason. Even if you have the power to destroy a city, it is meaningless in front of them. Because these monsters Sanity is always devoured. And the relationship between sanity and power is not so close. You need to pay attention to this."

"So what should I do? How can I resist their whispers? I feel my mind is filled with inexplicable visions now. It's like they are calling me to open something. They have been calling since yesterday. I."

"Don't panic, my friend. Just keep your sanity and don't let the tentacles of chaos get in. You have no way to fight them, and there is no one in this world who can fight them well. You are just not careful I found the place they sealed, and let that crazy emotion infect you. Now you are like a coordinate, you just need to keep your own calmness to get through everything safely. That is not a monster that humans can fight against. "

"Even if I'm a demon now, can't I fight them?"

"There is no possibility. In the eyes of that kind of existence, your power is like a sheep waving a torch in the dark. No matter how strong the torch is in your hand, as long as you kill yourself, there will be no danger. "

Asachel's voice was unimaginably calm.Even the inductive thoughts of the past did not exist, but a very simple warning to Modric.Warn him better not to act rashly.Because that's not something scary that a kid like this can provoke.Even ordinary wizards are unwilling to see the existence of these nightmares.

"Never try to fight them, never try to fight them. All you can do is close your mind, let your mind throw away those shadows, and treat it all as if it doesn't exist. Let their wail gradually fade away. You go and you're safe. You're just a bad luck bastard who happened to come across a hopeless island. A poor man who was frightened by the remaining prisoners on it. So just leave them alone It's gone. Never mind."

"Otherwise, you will die without even a single scum left."

Because they are gods.

Or those gods who are already dead, cursed and killed by the great power of the sages.

Driven by the toxin left over from the battle of gods back then, he has become completely crazy and desperate, a dazzling and terrifying god.

　The outline is being sorted out and revised, and the daily update of [-] to [-] will probably be restored tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.Still a chapter of welfare, don't thank me
　　
　
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