Stratholme God

   Chapter 1457 Godzilla vs Saigus

  What catches everyone's eyes is the oversized [Cuttlefish] Enzos.

   is just above the ground level, and it is the upper half of the cuttlefish that is exposed. All the tentacles of N'Zoth are hidden under the ground at this moment.

   With the announcement of the ancient god, everyone seemed to be hit by a violent airflow, and suddenly the whole body shook.

   "Huh!?" All but the transmigrators widened their eyes.

   After being in a trance for a while, the feeling conveyed to my heart is completely different from usual.

  The five senses of a person seem to be deprived in an instant... Only the very few who have been to the Emerald Dreamland can truly experience this kind of out-of-body feeling.

   That is the realm of the spirit!

   The dark power that swept over was like a continuous dark cloud in the sky. The waves of mental energy that each beat of N'Zoth's gigantic octopus head swept across the battlefield like a storm.

   The filthy aura became stronger and stronger, and the turbulent flow formed by the turbid air carried a stench.

   All of this has formed an almost irresistible pull, forcibly pulling the spirit of every attacker out of the body.

   This domain-like skill is a super rogue thing.

   One bad, everyone's spirits will be forcibly dragged into N'Zoth's spiritual world.

   This is the real home of the ancient gods!

   Queen Azshara was almost scared to pee. Under the powerful effect of this power, she was about to reveal her ugly, tentacle-style body in front of a group of elf compatriots.

   For her, who loves beauty, this is more uncomfortable than killing her.

  Especially in front of Tyrande who had seen her original beauty. Thousands of years ago, she was still a high-ranking king, and Tyrande was just a prisoner...

   McDonald's is certainly true in the game.

   Being dragged into the crazy world of N'Zoth in reality is not good.

   He yelled, "Work!"

   He didn't even realize it, his voice was rarely changed due to nervousness.

   Until half a second later, I received a reply from [Situ Yanpo] in the system chat group: "Received!"

   McDonald's inexplicably relieved.

   did not disappoint McDonald's.

   A green energy crossed the void and descended on the battlefield.

   When it landed on the open space in front of him, the soft greenery that swayed away was like a raging flame, easily offsetting the powerful black hole-like suction from N'Zoth.

   "Huh?" [Dream Walker] Valiseria, who was recuperating in Stratholme City, raised her head in surprise and stared westward. Not to mention her, even Ysera, who was beside her, also had an expression of surprise that couldn't be concealed.

   "Can these mortals really use the power of the Emerald Dream?"

   On the final battlefield of Ny'alotha, a melodious music sounded in everyone's heart, and this harp-like ethereal sound went straight to the depths of everyone's heart.

   The heart, which had contracted sharply due to the mutation a second ago, began to relax, and the blood that was almost pouring from all over the body returned to normal flow.

   It's just that, the heroes feel that their spirit (or soul) is about to be forcibly pulled out of the body.

   Everyone who escaped the catastrophe opened their mouths like fish out of water, breathing the air purified by several priests with holy light.

   "Impossible! Who allowed you to resist the call of the supreme N'Zoth--" N'Zoth screamed strangely, and the mental force suddenly soared.

   When the sense of trance that was no longer unfamiliar came, the Alliance responded, and more Emerald Dream power poured in from the void.

   Miraculously, the two sides reached a consensus on opening the second battlefield.

"This is……"

   The greenness of the Emerald Dream and the evil thoughts of N'Zoth, the two spiritual powers split the sky into two halves, each accounting for half.

   It was a world where victory or defeat was determined purely by spiritual power.

  Thousands of miles away, Ysera was stunned, she muttered to herself: "I asked you to take care of it, but I didn't let you be in charge!"

   Ysera realized that she had really miscalculated.

   The Emerald Dream is so big, and the power contained in it, even a Druid who had an endless lifespan at the beginning, might not be able to see the way to the power of the dream after all his life.

   She originally wanted the players to be escrow, but it was really just escrow. They didn't blow up the Emerald Dream, or let the corrosion expand too fast, and they considered them a great contribution.

  Who would have thought, they are really fun!

   in the spiritual battlefield.

   One side is naturally N'Zoth, and the big orange-yellow eyeball tucked in the middle of the octopus's head is like a huge cat's-eye gem, with a kind of indifference of all beings in the world, staring at the opposite side!

   A normal person finds such a terrifying eye looking down at him condescendingly, and he is not allowed to die on the spot, or succumb to the fierce power of the ancient god.

   Even without N'Zoth doing it himself, the faceless general [Segus] in front of him, whose shape and size are the same as [N'Zoth's shell], is enough to scare mortals.

   However, in the middle of the Emerald Dream stands another behemoth

  This monster is almost half the size of a town, a bit like the body of a Stegosaurus, with its feet upright, its thick tail flicked on the spiritual battlefield, and immediately swayed with exaggerated thunder.

  The dancing Razer keeps flashing purple-blue glow, and the explosion of thunderbolt arc is the strongest bgm!

   Just this appearance, the momentum is not inferior to the ancient gods.

   "What kind of monster is this?" Veresa tugged at McDonald's belt secretly.

   Before he could answer, the monster in the green emerald dream uttered human words, and there was a clear eccentricity in the well-spoken common language.

   "Fear! Tremble! The ignorant and shallow ancient god!"

   "I am the monster in your dreams!"

   "I am an unmatched nightmare!"

   "That's right—"

   "I am the invincible monster who punched King Kong and violently killed the three-headed dragon king [Ghidorah]..."

   "Brother-th-la--"

   boasting about this, really don't want Bilian.

   McDonald's was willing to help his forehead, he was completely speechless.

  This is of course not Godzilla Benla. In the final analysis, this is just an unbelievably powerful spiritual projection, which belongs to the materialization of the scenery in the player's mind in the spiritual world.

   The mental strength of a single player is definitely not enough to support the appearance of a Godzilla.

  However, the big monster Godzilla has too much influence in the player group.

   A thousand people have a thousand Hamlets.

   Here is the only Godzilla among 30,000 people!

   All players have the same memory of Godzilla, and the result is this Godzilla, which is essentially a spiritual aggregate.

well! Give players some color, they can really open a dye shop.

   "Impossible! The spiritual world is my home!" N'Zoth roared furiously.

   Its dog-leg [Segus] immediately strode forward and charged towards Godzilla.

   (end of this chapter)