When the dreadful war broke out in the Priory of Twilight;

The meeting presided over by the Lord of the Stars fell into an unspeakable silence.

The astonished Lord of the Stars resolutely controlled the puppets from all over the place, recited the evening prayer, and determined the situation.

"The source of all things, the birth of Azathoth;"

"The Key of the Door, the mother of Yoggsothoth;"

"The great ineffable, the admirer of your time, longs for your pity."

The blasphemous ravings of the soul echoed among the mountains and rivers everywhere, as if the earth echoed, and the undead murmured.

The more you try, the more ugly the Lord of the Stars looks.

"Damn!"

The Lord of the Stars abruptly terminated the attempt, his face sinking like water, his eyes filled with anger.

"how so?"

"This time should be no different from the previous time... Wait, is it because of the incompleteness of the nameless fog that caused the drop of personality?"

The eyes of the Lord of the Stars sank.

"It must be like this, and only this reason can explain some of the things in front of you!"

The master of the stars, who consciously figured out the cause and effect, thought about taking out the mother letter of the magic letter, and wrote:

"The Twilight Priory is temporarily suspended!"

After sending the message, He left this temporary space and returned to Gliuwo.

With His return, the stars surrounding the Gleuwo sky became more and more splendid.

It even obscures the chaotic darkness in the depths of the stars.

"I'm in trouble. The absence of the Nameless Mist seems to have dropped my personality, preventing me from listening to the prayer of the Lord of Twilight!"

The twinkling of the stars conveys the consciousness of the Lord of the Stars.

"Your personality has not fallen, it has been stolen!"

The voice of the Chaos God came from the chaos of darkness.

"What's the meaning?"

The Lord of the Stars looked suspicious.

"The real person stole your personality and successfully held the twilight monastery, and we also mixed in with it."

Without waiting for the Chaos Dharma God to answer, densely packed sticky and slippery tentacles burst out from the chaotic darkness, lifting the blind wise ape out.

"What did you say?"

The Lord of the Stars was shocked, and the remaining rationality made him subconsciously ask: "How can you be so sure?"

"The **** of the corpse gathered three old masters and attacked the real people. We mistook the real people for you, so we came to help."

"This Old One is one of the evidences."

The blind wise ape suddenly raised his long arms, clasped his face, inserted his fingertips into the skin, and tore it to both sides.

During the tearing, a rolling striped sheep pupil was exposed.

She suddenly saw Yang Tong from the outside world, opened her spiral mouthparts in anger, and let out an unwilling roar.

At first glance, it seems like the roar of a blind wise ape!

At the same time, an indescribable message rippled among the stars, interpreting the details of the evening retreat in the soul of the Lord of the Stars.

With just one glance, the Lord of the Stars is extremely convinced that the scene presented by this illusion is real.

Even more because of the truth, I can't contain my anger and scolded:

"It turns out that the shameless thief is you? The real person!"

The absence of the nameless fog has made the Lord of the Stars furious;

Who would have guessed that a real person would still be able to use the incomplete fog of namelessness to steal his title of the Lord of Twilight?

Judging from the scenery presented by the illusion, the twilight monastery created by real people is obviously higher.

The undetectable antimatter cannon is one of the proofs.

This makes the Lord of the Stars both angry and ashamed!

The rage made him lose his reason, and he couldn't help but accuse him: "You have been fooled. He exiled this old ruler just to expel you!"

Chaos Law God Gu Jing Wubo said: "We know, but what's the point of staying?"

"The fact that a real person can steal my personality is enough to show that the collective dream of the Dawn God Cult broke out. The content shown is true, and the God of Dawn must also be stolen by him."

"The three old rulers are more likely to become his minions!"

"After this battle, I'm afraid he will grow into an existence that you and I look up to!"

"Only declaring war on the true religion, attacking the magical continent Zosik, and forcing him to release the **** of the corpse, is the best strategy to restrain his growth!"

The Lord of the Stars said eagerly.

As the three-pillar **** of Gliuwo, the Lord of the Stars, the Eye of the Deep Space, and the God of Chaos, when he spread terror in the universe, he also lost his relative freedom.

For example, the right to declare war!

Therefore, the Lord of the Stars must obtain the consent of the Eye of the Deep and the Chaos God.

"Calm down! Anger has made you lose your mind, Lord of the Stars." Chaos Law God reprimanded.

"Is not it?"

The stars dormant in the dark shine brightly, eroding the chaotic void.

"In order to release the **** of the corpse, rashly declaring war will only make us fall into a passive and disadvantageous situation. What's more, real people may not be able to eat the **** of the corpse!"

Chaos Law God refuted the road.

In other words, the reason why they set the target on the striped sheep pupil is also well thought out.

Krasin and Rogog are both incarnations of Cthulhu, and their strength is much inferior to that of the striated sheep pupil. Even if they are dominated, once they encounter the true master, the bamboo basket will be wiped out.

And the **** of the corpse is too powerful.

Therefore, the striated sheep pupil is undoubtedly the best prey.

"Yeah, He, who sits on the magical continent Zosik, is not easy to match!"

The Eyes of the Deep Sky added: "What's more, as the old god, he has the power to steal unknown, and how many people can he steal? The power of the old **** is limited after all."

The Lord of the Stars was silent.

For a long time, he said indignantly, "I hope you are right!"

...

...

If Ning Xiuyuan heard the dialogue between the Three Pillars of Gliuwo, he would definitely sigh.

As expected of the ruler of Gliuwo, the source of the old gods!

With the erosion of the power of the white worms, the mirror world created by Pope Bernard of Dawn has been reduced to a dead and cold field of ice.

The pervasive power eroded the bodies of Krasin, Rogog, and the **** of the corpse.

This process is extremely long.

However, in the place where time was suspended in the Twilight Priory, the most important thing Ning Xiuyuan lacked was time.

He has already become a perfect creature, and his spirituality is even more powerful, and he can't consume as much as a new life.

In other words, ~www.readwn.com~ his power output is not enough to squander his spirituality!

Under the long erosion, the power of the white worm finally transformed Krasin and Rogog Iridheim, but it could not help the **** of the corpse.

After trying again and again, Ning Xiuyuan noticed an incredible clue.

Whenever he was about to transform the **** of the Vault into Illidheim;

In the indescribable black shadow column, a frozen ice sculpture will be thrown, which has been transformed into the corpse of Illidheim.

At first Ning Xiuyuan thought it was the ability to transfer damage!

However, when he used [Tyrant], [Master of Miracles], [Historical Officer's Pen], and even [Trade Inquisitor] again and again, distorted and interfered, and even stole its abilities;

Those failures over and over again finally made Ning Xiuyuan realize an absurd possibility.

That is, the **** of the corpse is the corpse, and the corpse is also the **** of the corpse.

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