Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

The Statue of Hatred seems to be a shadow cast by a completely unexplorable abyss in an extremely distant world.

He was suspended in the air, emitting a strange shimmer.

Under the dim light.

A sense of depression and horror arose in everyone's hearts for no reason.

It was as if it was a completely insignificant light that only flickered and stayed at the end of the abyss of despair.

Ethereal hope.

end of life.

And, the destination of all things

Although there was light, the abyss seemed deeper and deeper.

next moment.

The statue of god's hatred slowly fell down and merged with Zhu Zheng.

Hateful thief...

Zhu Zheng faintly heard this ethereal voice.

Before he could think about it, an even larger flow of information rushed straight into his brain.

Zhu Zheng allowed this flow of information to invade, and at the same time activated the [Memory Palace] to accept and digest the intrusion of this flow of information.

Some memory fragments originating from ancient inheritance were interpreted and finally displayed in the form of words.

[Invite the Divine Spell - Statue of Hatred: Summon the power of the Statue of Hatred through sacrifice (if the sacrifice is sufficient, the power can be forcibly borrowed). 】

This is the second hidden ability of [Abyss of Hatred].

Please magic!

Borrow the power of the statue of hatred!

Zhu Zheng felt the changes in his body carefully.

At this time, his body seemed to be pregnant with a black star. Even if he could sense it from a distance, he would feel like he was being burned by a hot flame.

This is an illusion caused by the gods being too powerful.

Only then did Zhu Zheng truly realize how lucky he was to obtain [Abyss of Hatred].

If the Night Demon hadn't intervened halfway, he might have died at the hands of the Hatred Statue.

Tsk, tsk, sending equipment thousands of miles away...Nyarlathotep is such a good comrade.

Zhu Zhengzhen sighed.

I casually sent a good guy card to a black man who was walking his dog in a dreamland.

besides.

Zhu Zheng found two more points after research.

1. The issue of sacrifices.

Since the magic of inviting gods is automatically and compulsorily activated, in theory, Zhu Zheng owes the statue of hatred a sacrifice.

He must find a suitable sacrifice as quickly as possible and sacrifice it to the Hatred Statue.

Otherwise, the angry statue of hatred would be happy to sacrifice Zhu Zheng and swallow him into the abyss.

2. Time issue.

Zhu Zheng's physical strength determines how long he can use the power of the gods.

As time went by, the star inside his body expanded rapidly, and the burning sensation brought to him also continued to intensify.

You must use this power before the star in your body explodes!

Then Zhu Zheng looked at the old king.

The corners of his mouth curved.

Sacrifice...

Isn’t this already the case?

at the same time.

The old king took the lead.

There was madness in its eyes, cruel laughter kept coming from its mouth, and the white bone butcher knife struck Zhu Zheng one after another.

The Bone Butcher Knife has the strange ability to attack from a cognitive level.

Theoretically speaking, as long as the target is targeted by the old king, it is impossible to escape the attack of the Bone Butcher Knife.

An absolute hit!

However, Zhu Zheng was just in the state of summoning the gods at this time. He had the same perception ability as a god. He could directly see through the old king's lock and induce it in advance.

Then a magical scene appeared.

Zhu Zheng stood where he was, not making any dodge movements at all.

But the Bone Butcher Knife seemed to be deliberately avoiding Zhu Zheng and slid past his body.

Several knives were struck in succession, but none of them hit the target.

The look of madness in the old king's eyes became even more intense.

It suddenly turned over the bone butcher knife in its hand, and then...

Then insert it directly into yourself!

This is certainly not the case that the old king committed suicide because he couldn't think about it.

In fact, it is also a sacrifice of some kind.

Blood spurted out.

The white bone butcher knife was all stained red.

At the same time, the headless ancient man lingering behind the old king completely solidified.

Full of resentment and murderous intent rose into the sky.

The souls of the ancients hanging high in the sky were washed away and turned into a black cloud covering this space.

For a time, the situation changed.

Suddenly a huge bone butcher knife appeared in the hand of the headless ancient man, locking Zhu Zheng and the entire area nearby.

Since a single attack cannot capture the target, then attack the entire space with coverage.

The old king's solution was simple and crude.

Use my blood to power the Bone Butcher Knife to produce the most powerful attack, covering the entire space. How are you going to dodge it, human boy?

The words just fell.

The headless ancient man personally controls the bone butcher knife to strike!

A sea composed entirely of bones and butcher knives rolled down.

Front, back, left, right, in all directions.

It is surrounded by sword light from all directions!

Under the map cannon, there was no room for Zhu Zheng to dodge.

Die completely...

Completely unavoidable.

This thought suddenly came to Zhu Zheng's mind.

But facing the sword light coming like a tide, he didn't feel any panic in his heart.

The star in his body split off an extremely weak trickle and gathered in his hand.

A glimmer of light emanates from the hands.

Zhu Zheng suddenly felt that everything around him was different.

The world was pressed on the pause button at this moment, and the tide of sword light froze in his eyes, returning to one after another willow leaf-shaped silver fragments.

Crush it, crush it

This thought came to mind.

His body was the first to move.

As if you are in the water, you can draw a stream of water around you with just a wave of your hand.

In the rippling water, Zhu Zheng grabbed the silver fragment.

The ice is crispy, and it seems that the ice cubes have not yet been frozen solidly, and they can be crushed with a little force.

certainly.

The side effect is that the skin on the hands completely breaks apart, leaving only the flesh, fascia and skeleton.

The fragile skin of the human body can hardly bear the power of gods.

However, in his strange state, Zhu Zheng completely ignored the pain.

This guy is so weak. Zhu Zheng muttered to himself.

The old king saw with his own eyes that Zhu Zheng was drowned by the massive sword light.

Dust rose and red blood oozed out.

The expansion between the sword awn and the sword awn caused a chain reaction and a secondary explosion, and huge energy fluctuations spread out.

The entire void with Zhu Zheng as the center was severely cut out, revealing a small piece of absolute blankness!

It is enough to show the exaggeration of this blow.

There should be no problem this time.

A relieved smile appeared on the old king's face, and then his eyes fell on the meat mountain.

After taking care of the human boy, the next target is Shoggoth.

As long as it gives itself some more time and gets rid of the constraints given by the throne arena, it will have a hundred ways to deal with this greedy Shoggoth.

Although the battle between the thrones was full of surprises, it eventually returned to normal.

However, while thinking about it, the old king suddenly frowned.

It suddenly heard a slight and dull sound.

The sound was like a death knell, one after the other, making people's hearts tremble.

This is

The old king suddenly looked up...