I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 727: The truth of history

The more time I study, the more I can feel the greatness and profoundness of the sacrificial ability.

Open up the two worlds and exchange materials without barriers.

Time, distance, material transfer.

All kinds of details, like a big explosion in Kemeng's mind, keep spinning, spinning around.

In the end, Kemeng's brain seemed to explode, and he felt the true meaning of Chaos Consciousness.

Wait until I fell asleep and went back to Lalaiye.

A vague call came from my ear again: "Great Cthulhu, the sleeping **** of Lalaiye, the old ruler..."

Kemeng did not wait, but directly chose to accept the sacrifice.

He is in urgent need of a way to quickly understand the core of sacrifice and master the ability to sacrifice.

Although, Kemeng had no intention of becoming an evil god.

But the elimination of Naia’s clone has become a huge source of motivation for Kemeng’s current pursuit of progress.

Nara and Nina are trapped in the sealed object, but they can actually break free.

But when Kemon dreams, he is not in the game at all, but dreams in reality.

Therefore, Nara and Nina are both in a state of static time. When their consciousness is clear, Kemon must be online in the game.

Go back to Lalaiye.

After Kemun accepted the sacrificial call, his mind descended on a huge place in the game world.

Several Cthulhu followers whispered to Cthulhu's name.

"Great Cthulhu, Naia's will affects us, please forgive us for our disrespect some time ago."

Several Cthulhu believers prayed in low voices, repenting for their previous sins.

Kemeng's attention is all on his mind traveling through time and space.

This kind of wonderful experience, every minute, every second, every detail, contains incomparably profound knowledge.

To master the sacrificial ability, Kemon needs more knowledge.

Kemeng looked at the believers below, and listened spiritually to the other's confession.

The Cthulhu believers said that they were infected some time ago because of the joint dream.

On the space battleship, there have been devotees destroying themselves and the demons dancing around for a while.

Fortunately, the space battleship was not destroyed.

However, the internal believers suffer a greater loss.

This has affected their normal life.

The believers are eager for the great Cthulhu to guide them in the direction of progress.

At this time.

Kemeng's own soul resistance has been able to resist the influence of Cthulhu.

So, what he says now is basically what he says in his heart.

However, now he should say something to the believers.

Kemon was silent for dozens of seconds.

The believers shake their bodies nervously, thinking that the evil **** has ignored their request to ignore.

The time passed slowly, and the atmosphere on the court became more and more serious, as if the air had turned into mountains, and people could not breathe.

In the end, Kemeng just conveyed a belief, come on.

This belief is transmitted by Cthulhu. There is no doubt that it is a bit weird.

The believers inevitably interpreted it in another way.

This is a penalty for them not enough to lift the seal.

Next, work harder.

After Kemeng read their understanding, he was also drunk.

However, he did not continue to explain.

Although Kemeng's thoughts are sober, the beliefs expressed by the body of Cthulhu will inevitably affect them and make them work towards lifting the seal of the ancient gods.

After taking away the other party's items, Kemeng continued to feel the direction of the flow of the items.

In all this, he relied on his strong spirituality to constantly synathesize, observing the operation of the laws of the world behind the stream of sacrifices.

"The item was dedicated to me, but the item did not come to the gods, so the sacrificial stream pays more attention to the original coordinates of the soul."

Kemon began to analyze the state of his soul, what kind of state it was.

Normal sacrifices are directly sacrificed to the target god.

On Kemeng's side, the items have been turned around and came to the real side.

"My soul resides in Cthulhu."

"I control Cthulhu, but my soul is not only in the game."

"The most primitive coordinates of the soul are in the real world."

"This is just a temporary coordinate in a dream."

"Wait, I am in a dream state."

"In other words, did one of my dreams control Cthulhu's body?"

As Kemun's thoughts grew more and more.

My own brain is once again caught in a chaotic thinking.

……

The sky in the game world is dim.

The nameless mist shrouds the sky, making players invisible to the bright sun.

Players team up in groups to help each other on the road to practice becoming gods.

Colin used a piece of hair to blow out a raging fire, which burned brightly, lighting up the sky above his head, creating a bright effect in a short period of time, illuminating the sky within a radius of thousands of miles.

"Only light can illuminate our hearts. We can't let this day remain dark." Colin said.

The rest of the players nodded, remembering what Colin said.

……

The leader Liu Siting took the believers and players to the ancient ruins to observe the lost ruins.

Last time, when I came to this ruin.

What they saw was a mess of essays, time was disordered, and story sentences were not smooth. They often jumped from one paragraph to another, like a spliced ​​style.

Now, their Cthulhu sect has come back to the ancient ruins and found that the inscriptions in the ruins have become neat ancient writings, recording a lot of secrets.

"Naya's influence has disappeared, and we can read ancient events normally." Liu Siting said excitedly.

She led the crowd to quickly interpret the story of the war of gods recorded in ancient texts.

That battle.

Cthulhu, the sleeping god, met the ancient **** of sleep.

The two fought directly in the dream.

The results speak for themselves.

The whole world heard the sound of their hands, and countless creatures were polluted by their aftermath.

"The whole world? Is the writer of history using such a wide range of words?"

After Liu Siting was affected by Niya's mental pollution, the faith in her mind was not particularly pure.

At least for now, she is no longer a brainless person who worships Cthulhu.

But for the rest, she is still a believer in Cthulhu.

"Who banished the ancient gods?"

Liu Siting watched all the way~IndoMTL.com~The battle of the gods is not just the battle between Cthulhu and the ancient gods.

The entire old dominator camp was replaced by the ancient gods.

No wonder the battle was earth-shattering, and many magical things were born.

For example, the nameless fog.

However, the origin of the nameless fog recorded in historical documents is unclear.

"We need to look for the next relic. The text here has been recorded." Looking at these documents, Master Liu felt that the history is very magnificent.

It seems that it is not just the old ruler fighting the ancient gods.

Naya must have joined the battle, otherwise, what did he do to cover up the history of the entire game land.