The Endless Shuttle

As long as they were hit by these endless monsters like the sands of the Ganges more than five times, even the steel **** of war, Vishma would only retreat from the battlefield, not to mention the weakened Voban to the extreme.

"My ending will be like this..." the old man with green pupil laughed at himself. "To be swallowed up by ghouls, Yasha, Asura, and ghosts is really a way to die for the devil."

Rope said broadly. "You can rest assured, I can be sure that it was not these bits and pieces that defeated you. It was Velesrana, the war **** of the East, who defeated you. His sword of wisdom sealed your "karma fire" and "wolf", so Only then will you fall into the situation where you have to use the black dragon...Will you feel better if I say this? "

"hehe……"

The Marquis chuckled in a low voice.

In an instant, Woban, who was originally like a dead tree, moved.

No one can imagine the swiftness, and it doesn't seem like an old man's mobility at all. He clenched his right fist and slammed it against Rope's left atrium.

His sneak attack was successful.

Luo Pei calmly looked at the fist blocked by his "body of steel", with a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Really, it failed." As expected, Woban calmly withdrew his hand. "It's already so weak that you can't even fight back. There is no room for trickery. It seems that the destiny is on your side, a new miracle."

"In the end, I didn't forget to take a bite again, Marquis, you are not ashamed of your reputation."

Rope stepped back, turned around, and waved his arm.

"Engulf him completely!"

Subsequently, the sons of terror born from the white gospel drowned the silver-haired old man and liberated him from the long life.

Chapter 93 The Beginning of Heterogeneity

The Marquis is not Vishma.

Even if he can call the wind and call the rain as a godslayer, after lacking the driving power of the curse, he is just a more vigorous old man, and of course it is impossible to escape from the tide of that monster.

After swarming, he was hit five times by the monsters almost instantly, and he lost his life in the White Gospel forever.

And even the soul will not be reincarnated.

In the white hospital, Rope supported the dry walls in the corridor, thinking little by little about the dean's office.

His face was pale, he was clearly killing the enemy, it was the time to take the opponent's soul power and spiritual power, but he did not have the previous enjoyment at all, and looked very painful.

"How does it feel..."

Very weird.

Just like in the dark, a strange way of thinking is replacing the human being named ‘Lope’, which has been fixed for decades, turning it into something unknowable.

‘In your situation... shouldn’t it? Obviously, I haven't used "Laley" and "Necromancer" much recently..." Acelia whispered strangely.

"You just say what's wrong with me, I'm really uncomfortable now."

Frowning his brows tightly, Rope covered his head, pushed open the wooden door, and lay on the sofa in the office.

"From the time I killed the Marquis, I felt that my way of thinking was being forcibly changed."

‘...’ After a moment of silence, Acelia said slowly.

‘You are being invaded by evil thoughts, maybe it’s more appropriate to call it "divine consciousness". ’

As the original wisdom, Azalea fully understood what happened to Rope.

But because of this, she felt puzzled.

--time is too short.

"Divine Mind, do you mean the **** of disobedience?" Luo Pei was taken aback, and then asked. "Could it be that the Marquis did some trick in the end, cursing with power...or taking me away?"

It's not to blame Rope, he has read too many novels of this type before he crossed, so when he heard Acelia say "spirituality", he thought of a bunch of things about rebirth.

‘No, the false gods of this world do not have this kind of patience yet. ’

Acelia said angrily. ‘Don’t use your own stereotyped thinking to substitute for my words. With me, how could it be something like robbing the house? If there is, let me be wiped out a long time ago. ’

"Then you mean, jijiwaiwai...hiss, it hurts!"

Holding his head, Rope rolled around on the large sofa, as if he had an incurable disease.

‘Oh... forget it. ’

Putting aside the question of time, Acelia explained to Rope.

‘This is the first step in the follow-up development of the power of the Cthulhu system that you have chosen-the heterogeneity of thinking. If you explain it in terms that you humans can understand, you are approaching "crazy". ’

‘The power of the Cthulhu system, no matter what form it is used by you, is a process of eroding itself. This is a recognized matter among the human Cthulhu masters. When this erosion gradually intensifies and exceeds its own tolerance, those who are originally humans, elves, and orcs, as long as they are intelligent creatures, will be transformed into evil gods. The dependents are either unnamed creatures, or...the former dominators. ’

Cthulhu followers or gloomy wizards usually pursue immortality or greater power.

And these things are difficult to achieve by human blood.

Therefore, when those filthy magical powers accumulate to a certain level, those people will develop out of the human, and become another kind of creature from the soul and body.

But it is "demonization."

Rope is now in the first stage of "demonization"-a change of thinking.

The reason why the gods of Cthulhu are defined as evil gods is not to say how evil they really are, but the way humans can't understand them.

And Luo Pei's current human thinking is approaching the evil **** in the starry sky.

"This is the first time I have heard of this kind of thing." Rope said with a toothache. "What do you mean, I will become a family member of the Heretic God just like those great mages?"

‘No, yours should be more advanced. ’Acelia said arrogantly.

‘My host, how could it become that kind of influx? The last time it was the "old ruler" started! ’

"Will that affect my personality and judgment?"

This is Rope's biggest concern.

He didn't care what it was like. If there is a change inside, it will be no different from becoming another person.

‘No, it’s just a way of thinking. ’

Acelia explained. ‘Don’t worry, Ape, no one in this universe can influence your soul, I swear. ’

No one can break the oath of the Supreme God.

"Ha, then I have no doubts."