My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Outside Shattrath City, Charles jumped up and struck down hard with his giant sword with both hands.

A red hound with bone spurs and no skin was split in half without any effort at all.

A pale golden aura rippled across the giant sword. In the brief moment of contact with the monster, it absorbed the monster's vitality and soul power, and after absorbing it, it released a few rays of golden sun flames.

The monster's mummy burned in the flames and soon turned into a ball of ashes.

This greatsword is a soul-infused weapon built by Crown himself, absorbing the creativity of the Ashbringer. The greatsword also has the function of absorbing the enemy's vitality and soul power, and uses it as raw material to obtain higher growth.

On the swallowing part of the weapon, there is a line of small words engraved in Hermetic language - Salamane, which means the glorious blade, and places Crown's ardent hope on it.

He hoped that his son could use this weapon to cut through the darkness and bring light to the world.

In addition, this weapon also has a mechanism that allows the user to break it apart and turn it into two one-handed swords when needed, thus providing more combat strategies and flexibility.

Crown didn't tell his son this information, he hoped he would discover the surprise on his own.

The scout galloped over on a lightly armored horse and shouted:

"Your Highness, more and more monsters are coming around, about two hundred of them. Do you need to call for support?"

There are only twenty people in a full combat team, and ten times more enemies are difficult to resist.

"No need yet, I haven't warmed up yet!"

Charles laughed, his eyes shining brightly in his visor, like two bright stars.

The team he led included five Silver-level transcendents, two more than the average Night Watch team.

As he continues to kill enemies, the weapon can continuously absorb the vitality of dark creatures to replenish his consumption.

If the battle situation were not extremely fierce, he would be a perpetual motion machine on the battlefield and would not be afraid of the enemy's siege at all.

What's more, he still has a lot of backup around him, with more than two hundred monsters, which can only be regarded as appetizers.

A group of running monsters flew over. Charles raised his weapon and shouted:

"The holy light shines, and the glory lasts forever!"

He poured the source of life into the weapon, and golden light burst out, like a small sun.

"The holy light shines, and the glory lasts forever!"

The other team members roared wildly. This sentence seemed to contain special magic. When they shouted it out, they all felt that they were full of power.

If Kroun were here, he would definitely tell them that this was just a conditioned reflex. Shouting this sentence was equivalent to self-hypnosis, injecting endless confidence into himself.

Charles charged forward, using his legs as the axis, and his body rotated like a windmill. It was the secret skill he learned from his father - Blade Storm.

The monsters that rushed over were cut into pieces and quickly ignited, and the smell of burnt paste spread in the air.

There were only a dozen or so of the monsters that had reached the silver level, and none of them were a match for Charles, and they were all killed with the sword.

As the first generation blood descendant of the gods, even though he has only entered the silver level for a few months, his real strength is not much different from those of the fourth-level apex creatures.

Charles was like a lion charging into a herd of deer, killing from left to right and quickly cutting through the monster's team.

These monsters never knew what fear was, and they fought to the death, eventually turning into corpses or piles of ashes.

“Gather, divide into two groups, and quickly take potions to restore physical strength and injuries.

If anyone is seriously injured, please report! "

shouted Charles, who was getting more and more comfortable directing the battle.

"Report, my arm is injured and I cannot use cold weapons to fight in a short period of time. I can only fight with firearms."

This scene was transmitted to the Fire Cube through the reconnaissance beetle's vision, and the Cube in turn 'relayed' the scene to Crown.

Crown smiled and nodded. His son was growing up very quickly, and it seemed that he didn't need to worry about it anymore.

The only thing that worried him was that his son was more interested in hand-to-hand combat than using spells.

This concept must be slowly changed. High-level transcendental beings must use long-range attack methods, and at the same time, they must use more group-based buffing spells such as golden armor and moon spirit shield.

Another point is that the command to use long-range attack methods such as firearms is ignored. If there are more enemies, it is likely to cause attrition in the battle.

Kroun rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, deciding not to tell the other party what to do for now, to see if his son could realize it on his own.

Turning off the live broadcast of the Fire Cube being transmitted to the sea of ​​consciousness, he came to the laboratory to improve his alchemy.

This is the only skill that he can improve quickly at present, and he has invested considerable energy and time in this.

Entering the laboratory, Crown began to study a new topic and find a more efficient way to prepare sugar.

The food problem will gradually become apparent, and he must find an executable plan early, otherwise it will be too late by the time the problem becomes apparent.

At night, Crown finished the experiment and returned to the bedroom and said:

“Today I discovered a more efficient way to produce sugar, allowing us to grow more sugar-rich crops on our estate.”

Eliza shook her head and smiled:

"The manor is such a large area, and all the land that can be used has been used. If you use your divine power to scan the manor, you will find this immediately."

The place is so small that she even sacrificed some of her nurseries for growing flowers to grow crops, which she was a little unhappy about.

"Of course I know the use of land. What I mean is to find a crop rich in sugar that can grow in a dark environment.

If there is none, then try to cultivate one."

Crown said that the days filled with gray fog will continue for a long time, and no one knows whether the intensity of sunlight will continue to decrease in the future.

It is imperative to find crops that do not require sunlight.

"I have sent people to find crops that can grow in a dark environment, but I have not issued an order to cultivate new crops. Tomorrow I will urge the relevant departments to be responsible for this matter."

Eliza's eyes flashed with a clear light. If the food problem can be completely solved, the church can encourage believers to have more surplus population.

Klauen nodded slightly and said:

"The sun's brilliance has become dim, and the speed of accumulating Sunfire Liquid in the Sun and Moon Altar will also slow down.

The other several parishes must build a magic circle to condense the power of faith as soon as possible in order to produce more holy crystals and energy chips.

After Melissa returns to Shattrath by a starship, I will leave by spaceship and build magic circles for other parishes."

There must be more energy reserves to face challenges with more confidence in the future.

If there are enough holy crystals, the church can build a large number of starships and holy towers with seventh-level attack power. At that time, he will not have to worry about those seventh-level evil gods harassing other parishes.

If a disagreement occurs, the Sun Spear will wash the ground. Even if the evil god comes in person, he must be given enough respect.

Endless Sea.

The city of R'lyeh rises from the bottom of the sea again. Now the location of this huge city is close to the sea near the Kingdom of Sintland, only more than 30 nautical miles away from the coastline.

In the center of the city, Cthulhu perches on the temple, staring at the location of the estuary, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He has already felt that more and more "old acquaintances" have come to this world. According to the previous covenant, many void lords will soon gather together.

At that time, he will apply to the void lords to be the first to attack the human god whose nest is in the northern kingdom of the continent.

He has never suffered such humiliation. He has always been the one chasing the enemy. This time, he was chased by the enemy. Those days of hiding from place to place were too painful for him.

He remembered that when he woke up from the dream for the first time, he first sent his offspring Dagon to spread fear and nightmares on the continent, and waited for his full recovery to enjoy the fruits of his offspring.

As a result, his offspring were killed one after another, and finally he was also hunted.

Whenever he thought of this humiliating past, he felt that countless beetles were devouring his body and soul.

This hatred must be avenged, but the enemy has reached the eighth level, and he is no match at all, so he can only ask for help from other void lords.

He would make a statement that the enemy was not only powerful but also had a high growth potential, and tell other void lords:

'If we cannot eliminate the enemy as quickly as possible, it will become a major concern for everyone. '

If this era cannot complete the assimilation of this universe, it will inevitably cause the mother of all things to descend with thunder and anger, and the time judgment of the Lord of Time.

Cthulhu, who was thinking, felt waves coming from the void above his head. He looked up and saw a group of clouds with yellow-brown veins slowly rotating.

In the clouds, positive and negative electrons collided, emitting blue lightning.

When the clouds dispersed, a deformed creature appeared above R'lyeh.

This was a ball of flesh with many tentacles covered with red and green patterns. There were also a large number of deformed eyeballs on the tentacles, and the suction cups under the tentacles kept dripping with yellow-green mucus.

"Kasogsa!"

Cthulhu roared excitedly. This was one of his spouses, sleeping at the bottom of R'lyeh.

His spouse has a powerful force that is no weaker than his, and they can temporarily merge together through some special means, thereby greatly improving their abilities in all aspects.

Kasogosa slowly fell from the void, it stretched out its tentacles and tightly wrapped around Cthulhu, and soon its body twitched with excitement.

Moya Manor.

Fujin lay in the nest and howled in pain. It felt that something new was gestating in its body, and it felt extremely painful both physically and spiritually.

It wailed weakly, and the shrill cry made those who heard it sad and cry.

The pain was so unbearable that it had to send a message to its master through the golden light seed for help.

After receiving the call for help from the tamer, Klauen, who was busy in the alchemy room, hurriedly put down the experiment in his hand.

His body turned into a ray of light and flew to the outdoor tamer.

The Flame Dragon was wandering outside Fujin's nest, showing sympathetic eyes from time to time.

It got along well with the golden bird and couldn't bear to see its companion suffer so much.

Klauen appeared beside Fukin and immediately released the Heart Purification Mantra to relieve the pain and pressure suffered by the tamed beast.

Then he probed out his divine power and carefully examined what was happening inside the tamed beast.

After a while, he withdrew his divine power with a look of surprise.

He found that Fukin's body was undergoing positive mutations and the genes at the microscopic level were being reorganized.

If there was no mistake in his prediction, when Fukin survived the gene reorganization, he would be able to break through to the gold level.

He was not particularly surprised by this, but instead felt that it had finally come.

Because of the characteristics of the two skills of spirit control and beast taming, his spirit control and beast taming have taken a great advantage, and his progress can drive the progress of spirit control and beast taming.

The fact that the two spirit controls have successfully reached the gold level is the best proof. The fact that the three beast tamers have not made any progress makes him feel that things are not normal.

Now that Fu Jin has reached the edge of a breakthrough first, Clown hopes that this is just the beginning.

If the three beast tamers can all break through to the gold level, the Ming Church will become even more powerful.

The human forces have eight gods, further narrowing the gap with the evil gods.

Clown plans to wait until the alchemy is advanced, and then start to study the conversion of holy crystals to release non-directional faith power, and experiment whether it can create gods in batches.

If it is feasible, the golden creatures of the human forces may be able to suppress the evil gods in terms of quantity.

At that time, humans will blow the horn of counterattack.

Clown took out the seventh-level golden light potion for Fu Jin to take, to replenish the energy of the beasts.

As long as the energy consumption is less than the energy replenishment, the breakthrough is considered to be half successful.

He stayed by Fujin's side, paying close attention to its situation. If anything went wrong, he would immediately release his divine power to intervene.

Clown felt the beast's body temperature rising higher and higher, and soon exceeded the limit that a creature at the silver level could bear.

He frowned, and constantly stimulated the Taiyin Law to balance the temperature in the beast's body.

He could feel Fujin's vitality being rapidly consumed, and his breath becoming weaker and weaker.

Clown released divine power to nourish the beast and protect the beast's life fire.

There was not much he could do, and he could only use this method to replenish the beast's life source. The rest depended on whether the beast could take this step.

If he could hold on, the beast could enter the golden level of the holy mark, and from then on, the sky was high and the bird could fly freely.

If he could not hold on, the beast's vitality would drop sharply, and it would probably die soon.

Breaking through the limit of species is not a simple matter. Too many lives have failed to take the most critical step in life.

Suddenly, Clown saw a large amount of sun gold flames coming out of Fujin's body, and its feathers were instantly ignited.

Golden light emerged from the beast, forming a huge cocoon.

Crown felt that the declining aura in the light cocoon gradually stabilized, and the tamed beast seemed to have become a hibernating animal, falling into a deep sleep.

Feeling the tamed beast's heartbeat become stable again, he finally felt relieved.

Summoning the Fire Cube, Crown ordered the Cube to take good care of the light cocoon.

When Fujin woke up again, he had a gold-level tamed beast.