Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 880: Lalaye
A huge city of boulders caught the man's eyes.
The strange spatial structure that has never been seen before, does not belong to human aesthetics and art, and the geometric symmetry that transcends cognition. As described by Namor, all human languages and vocabulary cannot describe its distortion and crazy.
Just by looking at it, you can clearly understand that it is by no means a city built by humans.
The resentment and malice revealed everywhere evokes the deep disgust in the soul of the creature. The thick green miasma that fills the sky is mixed with a disgusting and rancid stench. The crevice drips slowly.
The unreasonable chaotic and distorted buildings destroy human reason all the time.
Even the breeze blowing from the city seems to be mixed with some ancient murmur, inviting a plunge into the boundless dark abyss.
A huge stone pillar soars into the clouds, like a tombstone erected in ancient times.
Green moss moss and wanton growing vines wrap around the huge stone pillar. It is so lonely, standing in the center of the city from the past to the eternal future.
"Is that so... a real dream?"
The man roughly understood the cause and effect, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and said: "I found that I couldn't be dragged directly into the dream, so I used Namor as a buffer first, and then used a specific ritual spell to forcibly drag my soul. Come in."
No wonder he occasionally feels a call when he is above the abyss.
Thinking about it now, it should be some kind of ritual spell. The master of this city wanted to force him into a dream, but found that his soul strength was too high, so he changed his mind and goal, starting with a weaker soul Namor starts.
"The five senses? No... far beyond the five senses."
The man's spiritual power instantly enveloped his surroundings, and then his brows slightly wrinkled: "Even the hallucination of the mirror is impossible to create such a real hallucination. It seems that my guess is correct."
This is a strange dream that is almost completely real, even infinitely close to reality. Everything that happens here is equivalent to what happens in reality, so it can be understood as... a dream. world.
I don't think Namor even noticed when he was dragged into the dream, right?
To have the power to create such a real dream, there is basically only one possibility to think about it.
"Old Ones...!"
Although it was a suspicious sentence, he used a positive tone.
Ooooooooooooooo
The sound of the wind passing through the twisted city of boulders uttered a near-murmur-like murmur.
It seems that some ancient and terrifying existence is inviting him to step into this forbidden realm.
"Even if it comes, it's safe to do so."
The man stared at the city of boulders, with a hint of indifference flowing in those deep eyes, and said, "Since you have gone so hard to invite me in, let me see what is being sold in your gourd. What kind of medicine?"
Step out one step, and the turbulent flow of spiritual power bursts.
In the blink of an eye, the man's figure disappeared in place, and the next second he set foot on the city of boulders.
Step on the green moss, and immediately exude a disgusting and rancid mucus. The smooth touch is really unpleasant, and the indescribable twisted structure and the extreme malice radiated everywhere, just as Namor described it. , it is difficult to describe in words.
"What a strong soul..."
The man frowned slightly, his heart a little cautious and steady: "I am afraid that the soul under the first-class spiritual pressure will be distorted and cognition, this level of power... is no longer under me. "
If you want to resist the power that distorts cognition and reason, only the spiritual strength reaches the first level.
Otherwise, just stepping into this city of boulders will be affected by the strange fluctuations in it, and then you will not be able to distinguish between dreams and reality, and will eventually be manipulated by that power and become as crazy as Namor.
The man took a deep breath, went straight up the boulder stairs, and came to the stone monument. After taking a general look, he could not help but sigh: "It seems that my guess is correct... Here is the The city of Lalaiye."
If he remembered correctly in his previous life, there should be an old ruler sleeping here.
Walking on the earth long before the birth of mankind and all things ...Cthulhu.
It was the ruler's family, the star family who built this ancient city.
The crouching giant beast depicted on the stone tablet is the image of the old ruler Cthulhu, with a typical octopus head and dragon wings, as well as a bloated and fat body covered with scales. God's distorted appearance, he can recognize it at a glance.
Mainly because of the image of this guy, he was so famous in his previous life that he had seen it even if he didn't know it.
"One after the other..."
A trace of sadness flashed in the man's eyes, and he sighed: "If Gabriel hadn't lied to me, the legendary doomsday battle... I'm afraid it's really getting closer."
After some emotion, he picked up his low mood and moved on.
It's not like Namor's story, he didn't find a huge square covered with corpses, and he didn't see a bottomless abyss, but came to a monster carved with octopus, full of distortions of reason And in front of the crazy gate.
The height of the huge stone gate is at least a thousand meters, and it is definitely not manpower to build.
There are several broken stone pillars standing in front of the door, vaguely engraved with crazy incantations.
Unfortunately, he is not a historian and does not know these words at all.
With just a few glances, the man focused his attention on the door. Just as he was thinking about how to open it, he heard a dull sound of heavy stones rubbing against the ground.
The two huge stone gates measured in kilometers slowly opened inward with a heavy sound.
However, the scene inside the door is neither the temple he imagined, nor is it some terrifying monster, nor is it a distorted building, but a deep and boundless darkness, like a black hole in the universe, swallowing all light. and sanity.
The foul air pours into the world, desecrating everything that exists.
And the voice that had been calling for him now became much clearer, the chaotic ravings and murmurs were mixed with joy, and the violent roar was filled with the vision of longing to set foot on this land again.
But more importantly, in the murmur and babble, he heard a name.
Neither the Old Dominator Cthulhu ~IndoMTL.com~ nor any other synonym for chaotic madness, but an ordinary, simple human name - Lord!
There seem to be countless disgusting monsters in the dark abyss, calling the name of this human one after another.
The man's eyes moved slightly, his soul was like a passionate movement, trembling frantically and excitedly, revealing an incomparably longing greed, conveying to him a thought to regain the name that belonged to him.
dong...dong...dong...
In an eerie, chaotic tone of extreme sharpness, and incomparably broad and melodious.
The man's white military uniform gradually turned into a black robe, and he slowly stepped into the boundless darkness.
"I'm... here!"
Dear, click to enter, give a good review, the higher the score, the faster the update, it is said that the new one who scored full marks found a beautiful wife at the end!
The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading!