Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Soaked in mystery, the not-so-stupid Sena contacted what Kesma had done before, and understood the whole story in an instant.

He also finally knew the truth of the "corruption ritual" in the mouth of his master.

The pupils dilated, and tears fell from the corners of the eyes that had already been crying because of the murder.

"Kesma!!!"

She was like a cuckoo weeping blood, roaring in grief.

- That's Sena's mother.

PS: Blackening preparation, the next chapter Loki enters.

Chapter [-] fog

The deep diver is probably the only monster in the Cthulhu mythology that can be transformed from ordinary humans.

Of course, it didn't mean that other monsters couldn't transform.For the mystics who seek taboos, as long as the sacrifices offered to those indescribable beings are enough to satisfy them, the evil gods will not be stingy with their rewards - except for some creatures that are too defying, such as the color of the stars, the sky and the sky Except for the upper races such as ghosts, Tindalos hounds, and macrophage worms.

But that's only for powerful mystics.

Ordinary human beings, such as housewives like Vivienne, are not to mention mysterious, and even exist in the external world.It can be seen that Kesma's "Corruption Ritual" can turn such garbage into Cthulhu's family.

No matter how saddened Sena's heart was and how miserable her cries were, her mother, who had lost her human consciousness, didn't care about that.

She raised her head, her big fish eyes filled with greedy appetite.

"Oh, oh, god, god—"

Norman tore his hair, unable to accept that his wife who was close to him would turn into such a monster.

But the monster was wearing Vivian's clothes.There's no one else in the kitchen, not even deceptive self-denial.

"hiss--"

The deep diver let out a low roar, and her degenerated hands and feet pressed down, making a stance of flying and preying.

Fortunately, the spiritual erosion brought by this low-level creature is not as strong as that of the bigwigs, so that Norman's pitiful reason still has time to react.

Even with grief and panic in his heart, when he thought of his daughter still by his side, Norman felt like a surge of adrenaline. He immediately judged the situation and did what all fathers would do at this time.

He temporarily put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, kicked the kitchen door with one foot, folded his arms in his arms, and ran backwards, trying to get out of this cursed room as soon as possible.

"Damn, just wake up from the nightmare..."

Norman was sweating and cursing.

But before he could reach the stairs, the fragile door panel of the kitchen was violently smashed open by a claw covered with scales, and the flying sawdust even pierced into the cement wall.

Although the deep diver will become weaker out of the water, it does not mean that humans will be so weak that they will be blocked by human buildings.

Like a gecko, she quickly swam on the wall, lying on the stairs again in just two sides. The sharp teeth with fangs were slightly open as if they were silently mocking the small will of human beings to survive.

Ruined!

Norman didn't dare to move, his eyes quickly glanced under the handrail of the stairs.

There was a sofa there, and Raven Artem who was still in a coma. If you dropped Sena from this height, there would be no problem.

His eyes hurt, and he clenched his daughter's left hand tightly, and whispered in her ear.

"Senna wakes up, Dad knows you're having a hard time right now. But in this damn situation, survival is the most important thing, that's not your mother anymore. Go down here, I'll hold this monster, Take your brother with you and leave this town as you said."

Even Norman himself didn't know what kind of mood he used to say such calm words.

The only certainty is that I am afraid that I will die forever in a few minutes, or ten minutes later?Killed by his own wife, this kind of death is really tragic enough.

If I had known that there would be such a monster that is impossible in reality, it would be better to go to the church to pray more so that I could ascend to heaven... Ordinary men think so.

"……enough."

"What?" Norman asked subconsciously when he heard his daughter's murmur.

"I said enough was enough!"

Sena pulled away from her father's arm and stared straight at the monster in front of her.

Psychology is a wonderful thing. After being induced by Kesma, being informed by Hasta arrogantly, and in addition to the fact that his close relatives have turned into monsters in front of him, Sena Artem's heart is almost devastated. Kong, even the brilliance in his eyes disappeared, turning into a bottomless black.

- She is broken.

"If what that guy said is correct, you can leave me. Go back to the room, absolutely not allowed to come out without my order."

Senna said inexplicable words, which completely confused Norman.

But the strange thing is that after Sena said these words, the head of the deep diver in front of him moved forward, as if sniffing something in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Norman clearly saw the fear in the pair of fish eyes.

Strong, humble, fearful—

She smelled the "smell" of Sena, and Hastur's god emblem resided in the body of the human girl in front of her.

The same primitive and sublime as the "God of the Deep" Cthulhu, the murloc couldn't resist the suppression of this nature at all, and made a faint chirping sound, as if to please Sena.

Her hind legs were trembling, and it took a few seconds to retreat into the room, huddling in the corner of the wall, not daring to move.

——The priest is the spokesperson of the gods, and the person who has the emblem is favored by the gods.