Wizards Under Cthulhu

　　He returned to his body!

　　 The cry of Cthulhu's call in his ear did not stop.

　　 The world source, the size of a half fist, dyed the entire space into a transparent water blue, with countless golden light spots floating in it, like a dream.

　　Norman unknowingly exchanged positions with spiritual intuition, and came to the world source less than one meter away.

　　 At the same time, several intangible things approached Norman.

　　 They represent something darker than this darkness, the ultimate evil obsession.

　　 Norman stood there, his hat Philip trembling constantly.

　　 "What's wrong with you? Norman? Norman? What's wrong with you?" For the first time, Philip's voice trembled.

　　Because at this moment, he felt a chaos that he had never had before.

　　 Even his thoughts have already begun to be disturbed.

　　 The eight chains behind Norman suddenly began to twist and mutate.

　　 The eight silver chains turned into eight silver tentacles.

　　The tentacles were flashing black and red light spots.

　　 In the blink of a light, the light turned into blood-red eyes.

　　 The red is the white of the eyes, and the black is the pupil.

　　 Endless evil and chaos emanated from the tentacles behind Norman.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

　　 Norman's face, on the surface of his eyeballs, began to appear hair-thin tentacles.

　　 The blond hair began to squirm, and the white granulation sprouts.

　　 Cthulhu, Cthulhu, Cthulhu...

　　 Norman’s entire world is filled with this voice.

　　 His obsession, his greed at this moment, ready to pull him into the abyss of chaos together.

　　 An old and ancient breath radiated from Norman, which alarmed the whole town of Selsi.

　　 It is an ancient aura, with an aura of endless evil and endless chaos.

　　 "Norman! Norman! Norman!" A thunder suddenly sounded in Norman's confused consciousness.

　　 Norman opened his eyes abruptly, and the mysterious power poured out wildly.

　　 Its object is not others, but Norman himself.

　　 Numerous silver chains are floating on the surface of Norman's skin.

　　 Curius’s startled voice screamed in Norman’s mental sea: "A lot of tentacles, so many! Norman, stop, stop!"

　　 The hair-thin granulation slowly retracted from Norman's eyes, and Norman's eyes became clear.

　　 Uncontrollable, Norman screamed in horror.

　　 He wants to leave this world, leaving as quickly as possible.

　　 At the last moment, Norman's greed hidden in the deepest part still kept him from forgetting to grasp that piece of world source.

　　 The moment the world source disappeared, Norman also disappeared.

　　He appeared above the small town of Selsi.

The terrifying octopus tentacles behind 　　 kept wriggling, black and red eyes with endless evil looking at the town below.

　　 The residents of the small town, whether they were on the first, second, or third floor, all trembled inexplicably at this moment.

　　 Deep in the world of Cthulhu, a pair of golden vertical pupils first looked in the direction of the small town of Selsi.

　　 Immediately more and more breaths sensed this ancient breath, and they cast their eyes.

　　 Norman's figure disappeared again, and he has appeared in front of the space-time passage of the valley.

　　 Norman got in and fell to the floor.

　　 "Ah~" This time, it was the Faceless One who screamed.

　　 He slapped countless tentacles under him, and quickly moved away from Norman, without even closing the space-time channel.

　　 Six figures appeared in Norman's room. They slowly faded and disappeared into the Howling Room.

　　 "Put away, put away the passage!" Norman felt a breath, and a breath from the world of Cthulhu was approaching.

　　 The Faceless One calmed down for a second and reappeared, and immediately put away the space-time channel.

The space in the Howling Room began to twist, and Norman stretched out his hand.

　　 A breath appeared on the tip of the index finger.

　　 This breath represents the most primitive sin, greed!

　　 The moment this breath appeared, six more powerful and primitive auras appeared.

　　 Howling the house began to tremble, like an excited lunatic.

　　 It wants to scream, scream!

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　　 A sound from the oldest appeared.

　　 The voice fell on Norman's brain.

　　The madness and chaos were suppressed at this moment.

　　 The eight octopus tentacles behind Norman collapsed into countless pieces, and eight chains gleaming with silver light appeared again.

　　Ophelia's six figures reappeared, their faces pale, and they looked like they were badly injured.

　　 But in everyone's eyes, Norman looked worried.

　　 "Cough, cough, cough." Norman crouched all over, coughing violently.

　　 Pieces of visceral lumps mixed with black blood ejected from Norman's mouth.

　　 The debris of these internal organs is still squirming on the floor.

　　 Fat Orange opened a pair of big eyes, rushed over, sucking and swallowing everything in his mouth.

　　 The other four people and one beast showed envy on their faces. When Norman's expression improved, a thought came to him: Eat goods to win the world!

　　 Norman was lying on the ground like a salted fish, his body trembling constantly.

　　 Philip's hat has fallen to the floor.

　　 "What the **** is going on here?" The Faceless could not forget the horror at the moment he saw Norman.

　　 The chaotic primitive aura almost scared him to death!

　　 Norman at this moment does not want to say a word.

　　 "Budd, you go prepare some pastries for Norman!" Ophelia said.

　　 This time, the irritable Bud did not speak, and disappeared in place.

　　 In less than a minute, Bud showed up with a plate of colorful pastries and a glass of gleaming beverage.

　　Ophelia helped Norman up, and then carefully fed Norman drinks and pastries.

　　 A wave of power began to permeate Norman.

　　 There is healing, recharging, and repairing. Norman seems like a person who hasn't eaten in a long time, madly sweeping everything in front of him.

　　 When the last piece of pastry disappeared, Norman's pale and snowy face had become more flushed.

　　 "Thank you!" Norman thanked him sincerely. Just now he felt like dehydrated dried vegetable leaves, with little strength.

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　　 As he spoke, there was an extra world source the size of a grain of rice in his hand.

　　 Pass the world source to Ophelia.

　　 "You are welcome, next time this kind of problem occurs, we are happy to help!" Ophelia immediately put away the world source, her eyes narrowed into two crescent shapes.

　　 The eyes of the other five original sins also all turned into crescent moons, obviously very satisfied with Norman's knowledge.

　　 Norman, who was still grateful just now, immediately felt that there was a black line. It would be better not to happen in the future.

　　 Immediately, he immediately thought of Philip, and mysterious power surged.

　　 The wizard's hat turned into a black shadow.

　　 "What the **** is going on?" Norman's voice was upset.

　　 He almost died. If Curius hadn't appeared in his spirit sea in time, he would have been completely polluted and mutated.

　　 "It's my problem, it's me careless!" Philip, surprisingly, readily admitted his mistake.

"Actually, when the second world source appeared, I felt strange. You seemed to be a little too abnormal. Especially when those evil thoughts appeared, I was even more curious. I want to see what you are. It's something, so it didn't remind you to put away your greedy desire."

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