Red Dragon Roar

The intensity of the crazy will in this place is ten times that of the outside.

Presta also seemed to have suffered inexplicable influences in such an environment, and a mass of emotions that wanted to go crazy was derived from the depths of his brain, and he gradually began to lose himself.

At this moment, the dragon scales on its chest were scorching hot, and Prosta shivered fiercely, and quickly woke up from the mad state, with a deep fear in his eyes.

Almost, almost, it's going to be the same as those lycanthropes.

It hangs upside down on the dome and looks at the crazy lycanthropes below. The number of lycanthropes has exceeded a thousand in a short period of time. They threw the gifts they carried on the high platform for sacrifice, stared at the statue, and recited frantically. weird pronunciation.

Soon, the object of the lycanthrope's prayer responded.

An evil will suddenly descended. He had no physical form, but filled every wisp of air and was everywhere.

His voice sounded illusory, yet very real, resounding in the minds of every being on the scene.

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Presta frowned, this is not any language it understands, it may even be said that it is not the language of this world at all, it cannot understand, and can only understand and analyze with that evil spiritual will.

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The lycanthrope cultists immediately knelt on the ground and responded. Their pronunciation was indistinct. Compared with the previous voices, they were completely two different languages. can be simulated very likely.

Is this even possible to communicate?

Presta was convinced that this group of lycanthropes with low IQs did not understand at all, and they were just ignorantly worshipping the miracles displayed by the omnipotent gods in front of them.

Presta looked at the statues in front of him again, and he found that these statues were fine to every strand of hair, and even obvious meridians and scales could be seen.

From the artistic point of view of the drow, only the best sculptor can complete such a perfect work.

In other words, these statues were simply not something that these lowly lycanthropes could sculpt.

Then it is very likely that it is a legacy from the ancient times, or that the gods used their omnipotent power to make their own statues in Elbaf, so as to spread their crazy will and influence more lives to become their own believers.

Presta found that since he quickly woke up because of his master's dragon scales, the same statue saw a different picture in his eyes.

But now it is a red dragon with its head raised and roaring, and his outline is somewhat similar to that of the great Red Dragon Emperor.

The spider drow took a deep breath of cold air in his heart. Although it regained consciousness, the power of the statue was still affecting it, and Presta had already come to a certain shocking conclusion.

The appearance of any living being looking at the statue is not only the same, that is to say, these endless appearances are more like it has a special telepathy ability.

Able to interpret the ultimate truth of the extra-dimensional in the form of symbols in many races with different sensory centers, brain structures, and chemical compositions.

In short, this unknown great being can learn the thoughts and certain concepts of any creature, and eventually become the form depicted in the mind of the evolutionary object, or what they think they see.

Therefore, Presta saw the great Dragon King, and he believed that the Dragon King was the most powerful creature in the world.

"Is it the main **** of mind flayers, Il Shensiin?"

Possessing the ability to detect biological thoughts, with disgusting octopus tentacles, and revealing indescribable meanings everywhere, Presta made an assumption in his heart, but quickly overturned it himself.

Il Shensi is the main **** who created the species of illithids, but that legendary great **** would not even respond to the prayers of his own descendants, let alone reply to the group of "maggots" in front of him. ".

After all, in the eyes of the illithids, except for the great intelligent race like the giant dragon titan aboleth, the rest of the creatures are low-level beings and objects of enslavement.

Presta was entangled in his own assumptions, but he shivered quickly because he found that in the dark, an inexplicable pair of eyes penetrated the dark enchantment and was peeping at it.

It was a kind of arrogant and condescending, like the disdain of a human looking down at an ant. Maybe he had sensed the existence of Presta from the beginning, but later he found that the ant who he thought was even was still awake.

"biezaixinlinianlezhishipinyinyoubushishazhouyu."

Presta's ear resounded the previous strange pronunciation, which he couldn't understand, but suddenly understood the meaning here.

He is spreading his supremacy, he is the ultimate ruler who will rule this world, let the spider drow surrender to his own greatness, and become a mad believer who believes in him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The magic sound is in the ear, in the corruption of hard work All the cognitions of Presta erected the stalwart image of the evil god.

But the dragon scales on his chest seemed to be in opposition to this will, and the high heat was deeply embedded in Pleusta's flesh and blood, but the red dragon in his heart, who was clawing up and roaring, was extremely clear.

This spider drow actually blocked it!

At the same time, Presta discovered that the great existence with evil will seemed to have no influence on him, and it seemed that he could only rely on this will to influence himself, instead of forcing himself to surrender through physical means.

At the same time, Presta discovered that the great existence with evil will seemed to have no influence on him, and it seemed that he could only rely on this will to influence himself, instead of forcing himself to surrender through physical means.

At the same time, Presta discovered that the great existence with evil will seemed to have no influence on him, and it seemed that he could only rely on this will to influence himself, instead of forcing himself to surrender through physical means. . . . at the same time.

At the same time, the sacrificial activities in the hall had reached a climax, and the completely crazy lycanthrope was chattering a lot of "evil **** language" that it could not understand.

The sacrifices sacrificed to the evil gods burst one after another, disgusting tentacles burrowed out with pus and blood, and became extremely huge. These corpses completely became nourishment for nutrition. The tentacles seemed to have self-awareness, constantly changing each weird shape.

A lot of blood poured out from the altar, and at the same time, some lycanthropes were frantically pulling their bodies. They dug up their bodies, removed their eyes, tore off their limbs, and pulled out their intestines...

A cold and dark green fire suddenly lit up in the hall, illuminating the statue in the dark, and at the same time illuminating the darkness where Presta was hiding...

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