Wizards Under Cthulhu

　　 The Spartan star field has completely fallen into chaos, and countless old rulers, large and small, have joined the battle.

　　 Various weird energies collide with each other and then annihilate.

　　 Under the impact of this terrifying force, the entire star field shattered and collapsed.

　　 The old days get along and tear each other apart, and then devour each other.

　　 Seven of Norman's nine tentacles exudes strange mood swings.

　　 The seven original sins are the seven most primitive sins.

　　 In this unconscious chaos, like a fish in water.

　　 In the chaotic atmosphere, Norman's mind was quickly contaminated, and then his protectiveness fell into a deep sleep.

　　 As the body of the black ocean is constantly rolling, the huge tentacles drag the creatures that are only weaker than him into the endless abyss, and then swallow them completely.

　　 Of course, there are not only weak old rulers here, but also powerful old ones.

　　 During the battle, Norman’s tentacles were broken a dozen times, and then they grew again.

　　 Even the ocean-like body was torn in half.

　　 That was also the only time Norman was awakened to reason, and then rolled up the other half of his body with his tentacles and quickly escaped.

　　 The Spartan star field is very large, and the opponent chased for a while and was surrounded by the chaos of the old days.

　　 Norman continues to break through, heal his injuries, and join the battle.

　　 And every creature that passes through the Spartan star field will be keenly aware of the terrifying energy fluctuations in the star field, and then subconsciously bypass it.

　　 And the old gods and old people who had confidence in their own strength or curiosity entered the new battle soon.

　　 The old gods or old people who escaped by chance will send a message to the surroundings. The Spartan star field has completely become a blood milling battlefield, and everyone who enters will become a part of it.

　　Slowly, except for some combative elements, few people entered the Spartan star field.

　　 Even if he is just watching the star field, he can clearly sense the chaos inside.

　　 All kinds of extreme chaos are intermingled with each other, and all kinds of the most vicious curses attack each other, and occasionally merge together.

　　 Strange and terrifying creatures have become the eternal theme here.

　　 More than two thousand years have passed, the power in the Spartan star field has gradually returned to calm, deathly calm.

　　 The huge green planet seemed to sense something, slowly waking up from its deep sleep and turning into a huge slug-like creature.

　　 He slowly became lazy, and then saw an equally distorted old day shivering not far away.

　　 "Grachi~" The old screamed and turned around to run away.

　　 A metallic spike penetrated his hideous body.

　　The pattern on the spikes broke away from the spikes, and in a flash, it penetrated into the body of the old days.

　　 The old ruler who was struggling madly and wanted to escape slowly stopped his movements, and a dozen eyes with strange shining lustre showed a fanatical look when they looked at a Geraki.

"From the oldest deceiver, Master Gerraki, your humble admirer Kudidawa, I send my regards to you." Kudidawa's body is like a twisted screw, surrounded by a dozen huge giants around the top. Huge eyes like mountains.

　　Each eye is round and round, and countless thorns are stuck in it.

　　 "Go inside and see what's the situation to report to me!" Graki issued his own order.

　　 "As you wish, my most respected Master Gerraki." Kudidawa showed respect and walked towards the Spartan Star Territory.

　　 His body twisted strangely and then disappeared in front of Graki.

　Graki narrowed his eyes, several metal spikes shone strangely, and the pattern slowly rotated in a special rhythm.

　　 Suddenly, some patterns began to spin faster, and they collapsed in the blink of an eye.

　　Graki was dumbfounded.

　　 He is naturally clear about the meaning of those patterns.

　　 That is a special way to control the dynamics of his believers. He can understand the emotions and even actions of the believers through the dynamics of patterns.

　　 Just now, he felt unbelievable surprise and trembling fear from the believer.

　　 I don't know why, he has a bad feeling.

　　 This premonition has saved his life several times, including escape from the three-pillar calculation of Gherros plan and the aftermath of the battle of those old gods challenging Nyatotepu.

　　 Just when Graki was thinking about whether to leave, a strange shudder mixed with the familiar and close feeling came to mind.

　　 The moment this feeling appeared, Gracchi swelled up, and spikes appeared in every part of his body.

　　 A halo rose from him.

　　Look carefully, this halo is made by you twisting countless particles of light.

　　 The light particles are spinning chaotically and orderly at high speed.

　　Graki saw the creature that made him feel this way, and to be more precise, he sensed it.

　　 Because the image of this creature is directly mapped into his consciousness.

　　 Therefore, this tremor that scared him would develop.

　　 At the same time, Glaki knew why he felt familiar and close.

　　 This distorted, indescribable creature is full of mottled information, which is extremely chaotic and tangled together, forming a short-lived balance.

　　 It is the chain shining with silver that makes this balance.

　　 Finally, Geraki found a term to describe what was in front of him, a black irregular block that was wrapped in a silver chain and was constantly changing.

　　 What makes his scalp numb is that there are huge blue eyes on this monster.

　　 "It's you, it's you, who sent that delicious snack!" The hanging monster slowly said.

　　His voice is very unique, or it is very difficult, at least Geraki's feeling is this, as if the monster needs to adjust his body structure every time he says a word.

　　 "You, it's you!" Glaki did not answer, but let out a surprise.

　　 Although only a short period of time, Geraki finally separated the original original information from the chaotic information.

　　 He recognized ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This monster is just the old **** who lured him into the Spartan Star Territory all the way.

　　 It's just that the creature in front of him is no longer considered an old god. He is already full of information from the old ruler.

　　 "You...know me!" Norman spoke slowly. He swallowed too much power and made a legend in another peculiar way.

　　 But the price is very huge.

　　 Now he may fall apart at any time.

The forces in 　　 attack and entangle each other, and his body is like a shrunken Spartan star field filled with the melee of the old dominators.

　　The difference is that these old dominators have become a pure chaotic or vicious energy.

　　 "Of course, hehehe, really..." Geraki was used to wanting to say two cool words, and then he saw the blue eyes that made him tremble, and swallowed it before he could say it.

　　 His judgment of power has always been very correct.

　　 The old **** in front of him, no, a creature, has surpassed him, and is moving towards another, more original power.

　　 A thought came out immediately, and Geraki almost applauded his thought!

　　 Holding back his smile, Graki spoke!

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