"People are in the kingdom of God, and they just contain things in the adult room (

Under the huge mouth of gluttony, there is a passage of death!

Paved by hot and scarlet flesh and blood, deep and filthy, surrounded by smooth tentacles that wriggle like flames, greedily licking the hypocrite Arthur who slipped into the esophagus.

——This is the dark living flame born from the burning chaos of the great Ktoogya!

No!

This dark flame born from the bottom of the chaotic burning is an extension of the heir of Ktoogya, the old ruler of Avromza.

The Ice Flame Monarch, who was extremely angry and frozen the Northern Continent, watched the beloved who slipped into the dark living flames.

"No--"

Oh, the poor creatures who were almost reduced to containers of transcendent characteristics, thumping with the remaining humble intellect, roaring ridiculously.

He struggled frantically, trying to crawl out of the dark living flames.

——It was like a boiling swamp, exuding a disgusting stench, like a pool of blood and flesh stacked and rotting with countless creatures.

The disintegrated insects are biting the flesh and blood of the living flame;

The turbid gray mist brushed across the smooth forest of tentacles, trying to escape the huge mouth of gluttony;

There is also the invisible and intangible existence, the secret and unknown mystical knowledge in communication, trying to use this as a bridge to escape here.

All attempts are in vain.

The hypocrites who blasphemed and betrayed the great Avromza, Arthurs, will eventually sink into this dark sea of ​​flames, repent of their sins of infidelity, and perish forever in this foul-smelling rotting swamp.

"Gluck...no...gluck..."

Look at that, the sad hypocrite's heart is beating violently with joy in blasphemous aversion.

He saw, witnessed, and understood the awesome posture of our lord!

He is entrenched under the ancient ice cap of the North Pole. The burning ice flame makes the ice cap of Wanzai as hard as rock, as hard as steel, and as sharp as crystal.

He is so big, too big to be able to bear the hypocrites' hearts.

With resentful anger, cruel ridicule, and vicious curse, he jokingly looked at the hypocrites who stole the life of his favored white worm.

At the moment when the last touch of sanity of the hypocrites is about to dissipate.

The crippled spiritual fire was inexplicably stabilized.

Taking advantage of the instant stability, Ning Xiuyuan, who was almost completely out of control and disintegrated, completely gave up the struggle and returned to his main body-the white worm.

The swaying spiritual fire quickly recovered.

However, the return of reason brings only the curse of falling into the ice cave!

Through his old vision, Ning Xiuyuan looked at the body that was completely unknown in the dark living flames, squirming through his skin inch by inch, digging into his limbs, and pouring his soul deep.

Trampling on reason, blaspheming the Three Views!

That is the despair of endless vain;

That is the darkness that breaks the mind!

Because only the soul escaped, the body that made up his "self", still staying in the dark living flames.

When the White Worm wakes up, it is the day when he completely loses control!

——Because his soul has never merged with the extraordinary characteristics of the white worm, just like he replaced Pico's life.

And now he has lost even the power to deprive the White Worm of his life!

——Everything is accompanied by the body, falling into the flame swamp.

"My favored one, why are you running away like this?"

An indescribable voice that did not distinguish between male and female suddenly sounded in the dark flame, causing Ning Xiuyuan's soul to stiffen, and a gleam of hope bloomed.

He finally understood why his consciousness could escape at a critical moment?

——Avumza let him go at a critical moment.

"Avoid human trampling, this is the instinct of ants."

Ning Xiuyuan resisted his anger and responded in a low voice.

"I have never seen the fall of the old days, but you, let me see, if this is an ant, then you must be the most arrogant ant."

Yavmza's voice floated, extremely calm, no, it was the freezing of the extreme cold.

"Then, my arrogant ant, can I be loyal to your will?"

"Yarak Mountain, crush the star stone, my favored one!"

"What is the star stone? How do I find it? Smash it?"

"I will guide your actions."

The sound fell, swallowing Ning Xiuyuan's dark living flames, and suddenly disintegrated, and the flame-like flesh and blood poured into Ning Xiuyuan's collapsed body.

Watching this scene, Ning Xiuyuan gritted his teeth and returned to his "clone".

"Gluck..."

The moment the consciousness returned, the spiritual fire flickered frantically.

The swaying light of reason is like a flat boat wandering in a sea of ​​runaway, spinning, rolling, ups and downs in the wind and raging waves.

‘The real person who walks through the unknown places of creation, originates from the black fear outside the universe, and the pale death sleeping in the abyss of the deep sea...’

The bombardment of magical prayers, through the barriers of dreams, turned into a pilot light, guiding the movement of the boat.

I don't know how long it took, Bian Zhou calmed down.

Looking around, the sea is wide and calm.

Ning Xiuyuan opened his eyes, and the environment of the dreamland changed drastically.

The raging forest fire has been extinguished, leaving only a hundred miles of ashes.

Under the agitation of collective consciousness and the hearts of the people, new forests are rising from the ground, lush and grotesque.

Looking down at him, his clothes are still there, his limbs are leaning on, but the surface of his skin is covered with gray flame marks.

——This is the parasitic of the dark living flame.

He looked at the eternal space again, and the butter candle contained in it had disappeared.

Ning Xiuyuan looked away expressionlessly, sighed deeply in his heart.

He is already very cautious.

Who could have imagined that the butter candle turned out to be an extension of the power of Avmza, the former ruler?

"Hurry back to Mount Yarrak!"

The cold voice echoed in Ning Xiuyuan's mind.

Ning Xiuyuan nodded and moved his mind to blow out the crystal lantern in the eternal space.

Suddenly, the familiar darkness seeps out from the void and fills the surrounding space little by little, excluding the reality dimension.

Hearing blasphemy, full of resentment and hunger whispering, also hovering in my ears.

When darkness overflows, reality peels away.

"The Land of the Silver Key!"

Yavumza's voice finally showed a wave of fluctuations.

Ning Xiuyuan did not light the crystal lantern in the eternal space.

He looked around, the countless skinning monsters, greedy and hungry, swarmed in, not yet approaching, and they seemed to be scattered in horror by the candlelight~www.readwn.com~.

Wandering around, crying, ticking saliva, exuding a nauseating stench.

Seeing this scene, Ning Xiuyuan suddenly flashed his body, appeared more than ten steps away, hung high in the air, and appeared in front of the physical silver key stone gate.

He raised his hand and pressed it on the stone gate, and with force, the gray flame curse mark flickered all over his body, and the stone gate slowly opened.

Ning Xiuyuan's pupils dilated!

——You guessed it, a part of Yavumza parasites on me, which is equivalent to giving me the power of the past.

He didn't have time to be surprised, so he stepped in.

On the boulder pedestal behind the Gate of the Silver Key, the outline of Yugsothoth's avatar, Umr, could not be seen clearly, covered in a light gray veil, like a human silhouette, floating quietly.

"Ketugya's heir, long time no see!"

Umr's eyes fell on Ning Xiuyuan, but he selectively ignored him.

"My name is Yavum Za, Umr!"

The gray flames on the surface of Ning Xiuyuan's body were activated and condensed, turning into a bull-headed monster, roaring in anger.

"The blasphemous and blazing ice flame, you will eventually be shrouded in the light of Ketugya, just like your dark living flame that was born into chaotic burning."

Umr's figure floated constantly.

"Tell me, where is the old god?"

The bull head monster spit out two fiery lines of fire violently.

"Perhaps you can ask Zos Omog and Isogda." (Cthulhu and Ideya's heir.)

"Are you afraid of the old god?"

"Hate blinded your eyes. They will be your few loyal allies."

The bull-head monster was covered with flame-like flesh and blood, and suddenly calmed down.

At this moment, an abrupt question made him suddenly rise in flames and flesh!

Because the questioner was indeed his favored one-Arthurs.

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