Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

There are monsters floating in the air.

Huge tentacles stretch out.

And on top of that... is the bright streamer, the violent impact.

The long and narrow sword blade slashed on the wriggling tentacles, and the huge creature standing on the throne like a spiral fortress let out bursts of indescribable ravings. Both Lixiang and Mash felt a strong threat at the same time. He closed his ears and took two steps back, but it seemed that it was already too late.

The chaotic monster with octopus-like tentacles on its head and fleshy wings on its back opened its abyss-like mouth.

The sound waves reverberated, like the beating of surging drums, and the shock of consciousness made Lixiang and Matthew seem to have fallen into endless reincarnation.

Dazed, fainted, confused, upside down, mad...

Boom!

The sudden violent roar blocked the reverberating ravings, and the oncoming gust was like a huge fist pushing out, smashing a huge hole in the ground, amidst the billowing dust and smoke, Lixiang and Mash came back to their senses, Each saw fear in the other's eyes...

what is that! ?

They dare not look up again, dare not be just gods...

"The characteristics of the old gods are troublesome!" Dust and smoke billowed in front of my eyes, but a voice sounded, echoing crisply and clearly: "Even I dare not look at that monster..."

Lixiang followed the voice and saw that the huge shield held by Mash was also blocking the Master.

They looked at the figure standing where the dust had settled...

She is a dignified girl with long purple hair loose, white hair accessories on her head, white and plump breasts, a smooth and flat abdomen, slender waist with hanging clothes on both sides, and plump and bloated thighs looming.

The girl's pretty face was full of seriousness, and the tip of the cross-like spear in her hand was shining with sharp streamers.

She slowly withdrew her fist—it seemed that she had just blocked the impact of the ravings that caused confusion, collapse, and depravity. It was from her fist?

Fortunately.

The other party was not hostile, with a holy and awe-inspiring demeanor, and did not look like a villain. On the contrary, it was almost the same as Miss Jeanne Darc who showed the posture of a saint!

"You should be thankful, if your majesty didn't stand in front of that guy... the moment you enter, you will fall into an eternal nightmare——Cthulhu, the sleeping lord, symbolizes the endless dark side of the universe nightmare!"

The girl shook her fist, and opened her magnificent purple eyes to look directly at the pseudo-servant and Chaldean master in front of her: "Well... But it's okay now."

"Just don't look at that guy directly."

"Then let me introduce myself first, so as not to misunderstand."

The corners of the girl's mouth raised, showing a smile: "My name is Martha, who once served my Lord and the Holy Son!"

Martha?

"The saint who trains the dragon?" Matthew was taken aback.

Lixiang has also obviously heard this name...the saint who was active at the beginning of the AD century, who is closer to the existence of the Son of God than Joan of Arc...one of the people who first received the revelation of the 'unique god'.

She used the power given by the Son to tame the dragon Tarasque.

Got the title of 'Saint of How to Train Your Dragon'.

She is also the most devoted believer in the Lord.

This also means...

"It's not an enemy, is it?" Li Xiang stepped forward, bypassed Matthew's defense, and returned a reassuring look to the slightly worried Matthew.

"Of course not the enemy." Martha grinned, with a hint of boldness hidden under her holy temperament: "I am also here to help Your Majesty—just like you."

Just speaking of this, Martha suddenly felt distressed.

After sensing the existence of Luo Wei, after meeting and leaving Atalanta, she followed the "enlightenment" in her heart all the way, chasing the trajectory of Luo Wei.

Compared with Atalanta, Martha is very confident to find Rowe before her.

Although Atalanta knew Luo Wei earlier than himself, Luo Wei who came as the "Holy Son" has a closer relationship with himself, the saint who tamed the dragon, and the direction he can sense is more accurate .

And in fact, it is.

She did find Rovi earlier than Atalanta.

But here it is-

Inside, find Rowe.

The bang echoed in the sky, and the confrontation between humans and evil gods was in full swing. The figure holding the holy sword of the heart was flying in the air, and the epee was waving like stars shining through the dark universe.

Sitting on the 'throne', Cthulhu's wriggling tentacles wantonly spread out. Under the tentacles are infinitely opening and closing eyes. Each eye contains a 'world', a pure, extreme and terrifying nightmare.

The sleeping lord who is in charge of thousands of nightmares, and the eternal king 'Cthulhu' sitting in the center of R'lyeh, shows his majesty here.

What he wants is not simply to kill the 'human beings' in front of him - the sleeping lord does not like destruction, nor does he like destruction, he is not an evil god in charge of destruction, what he prefers is to drag the strong into his control The realm of nightmares erodes its will, controls its body, and makes it its own 'incarnation'.

Eternally haunted by nightmares.

Of course, only the strong are worthy of Cthulhu's doing so, and only the strong are recognized by him, and Rowe undoubtedly meets this requirement.

But what he wants is not what Luo Wei wants.

He has always been guarding against being cut off by the old rulers, becoming one of them, and falling into the eternal abyss of the dark side of the universe.

At this moment, how could Cthulhu succeed?

So every time he swung his sword, he was cutting off a layer of nightmare.

Every slash is tearing apart the domain of power displayed by Cthulhu.

The water vapor in the sky is majestic and dense, and the Lord of R'lyeh, who is accompanied by water, is undoubtedly surrounded by the 'water' that represents circulation.

The cyclical chaos, the recurring endless nightmare - but at this moment, they all broke apart under the sword in Luo Wei's hand.

He moves forward.

He was in the air, but his feet were pressing down at the same time, the tentacles in front of him collapsed under the awe-inspiring holy sword in his hand, and his whole body slammed straight into Cthulhu like an arrow leaving the string.

There was a violent roar in the ancient city stacked with bronze and boulders, and the spiral fortress like a boulder in the center collapsed instantly. The strong wind and water vapor spread agitatedly, and the dust and smoke burst out like a giant tree supporting the lush canopy, and the huge fortress that was regarded as the throne by Cthulhu shook Collapsing, collapsing, and collapsing layer by layer, Luo Wei stepped on the plane where the cracks were spreading rapidly, and turned his head upwards, only to find that Cthulhu had already spread the pair of fleshy wings, jumped into the sky, and at this moment waved and stretched out his hand '——Those are the narrow and long claws like his star family members, no, to be more precise, the star family members should be similar to him.

Cthulhu is the source of all the dependents under his control. His sharp claws are more like the dark side of the universe eroding the filth of the present world.

His body is huge enough to cover half of the sky's sight, and the pair of fleshy wings that were originally constricted and looked extremely narrow after spreading out, spanning thousands of miles, are like wings hanging from the sky.

Compared with Cthulhu, Luo Wei's figure is extremely small, but facing the oncoming sharp claws, he just bent his knees, lowered his body, tensed his whole body, and then rolled up the long sword, clamping it with the sharp blade. Holding the sharp claws and clenching both hands, it is more like a towering mountain falling from the sky.

The boulder castle under his feet completely collapsed in an instant. At this moment, what Luo Wei faced was not only the mighty force brought by Cthulhu's huge body oppression, enough to shake the continent and turn the stars, but also a heavy and bewildered nightmare. Contamination of the will.

But the heavy nightmare can't match the infinite brilliance of the origin universe. The moment before the fortress under his feet collapsed, Luo Wei stomped heavily, and at the last critical moment he stood up against the pressed claws and leaped up. The air wave exploded, shaking the entire R'lyeh, and the group of star families belonging to Cthulhu were pushed away under the impact of huge force.

Roar!

Cthulhu roared, it was an indescribable raving that fell in the ears of ordinary people, but it showed the subconscious wrath in the heart of the sleeping lord.

His outstretched hand and crushed sharp claws were lifted up by Luo Wei, and pushed away, and Luo Wei, who jumped up, swung his knife with the last momentum.

The figure as small as dust faces the majestic giant, just like an ant with spread wings challenging the nine-day-high eagle.

This is the strongest.

This scene is a forbidden nightmare!

Lixiang, Mash, and Martha on the ground took a deep breath at the same time. Of course, Cthulhu could not be defeated so easily... The three of them did not know that Luo Wei's purpose was to further anger Cthulhu Lu wanted to make him even more angry and angry, until he was so angry that he wanted to kill himself completely.

But they knew that since they entered here, they couldn't just watch.

"We can't intervene in a battle of this level." Maerda looked at Lixiang with a serious expression: "But I can feel that the monster relies on this domain, this city, to exert its full power !"

The revelation from the 'Lord' is expressed in this way.

The Old Ones are terrifying existences from the dark side of the universe. They are one body of the universe, a dark nebula curled up at the source of the uppermost layer of time and space... They reside in the abyss, and only the eternal darkness of the abyss can tolerate them. deserve their existence.

R'lyeh is a part of the dark abyss.

That's why Cthulhu can live here.

To sleep here.

Only then can we fight against Luo Wei here.

But if this field, this R'lyeh collapses...

Cthulhu will not be able to unleash its full power.

"What should I do?" It was obviously the first time they met, but Lixiang immediately chose to believe in the saint who called herself 'Martha' in front of her.

Maerda was stunned, she looked at Lixiang in front of her, she saw firmness in the eyes of this Miss Master from the 'future', it was not recklessness, but a choice to believe after careful consideration.

The saint who trained the dragon sighed: "This matter...is very simple, but it is also very difficult, very easy."

"As long as you enter Cthulhu's nightmare—and break through Cthulhu's nightmare, you can do it."

R'lyeh has long since collapsed.

It regrets drowning in the deep sea, but also sinks in the dreams fabricated by Cthulhu.

If he can take the initiative to enter Cthulhu's nightmare and break the nightmare, R'lyeh will naturally collapse.

But only Lixiang could do it.

Because here, only she is a pure human being - Luo Wei came in the shell of the "Holy Son" and was recognized as a heroic spirit, Martha is also a heroic spirit, and even Mash is also a pseudo-servant who is possessed , not humans.

Only Fujimaru Tachika... is a pure human being, a living creature.

Only the nightmare that is lifted by the living beings can be truly broken.

But it is easy to say, but it is infinitely difficult to do it.

Take the initiative to walk into the nightmare compiled by the old rulers, and then get out of it... Even the legendary investigators are not sure, or no one is fully sure, even the chance of success is one in a billion. No.

"Think carefully."

Martha's eyes were serious, and the saint who trained the dragon tightly held the cross-like spear in her hand: "No matter what choice you make, this is your freedom."

"The Lord once said in heaven: All peoples have to be the Lord in their hearts."

"You should too!"

Matthew looked at Lixiang: "Senior..."

Fufu called softly: "Fufu!"

Lixiang closed her eyes, but opened them quickly, she also knew the difficulty of this matter.

She is also very aware of the abyss this step forward.