Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 969: Trap
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A mere Casillas, not worth his own shot.
If even such a small role requires the Spirit King to do it himself, then the force he has worked so hard to build will lose its meaning and value.
However, what makes him a little curious is that with Gwen's strength, he shouldn't be able to beat Casillas, right?
In any case, Gwen is also a member of the Ten Blades. Although the combat power is almost the bottom, at least the Reiki is solid.
Or...are there other factors?
Actually, Lord, in his heart, prefers the second guess, otherwise, one of the ten dignified blades will be defeated by mortals, so where should he put his face?
Results...
Lord opened his eyes and was rather speechless.
Let's not say that Peter and Gwen are CPs. The two of them even lie on the ground in similar positions. One is built into the wall and the other is buried in the soil.
After the complete alienation, Casillas has completely lost his human appearance, like a large ancient creature 'weird bug', waving multiple arms like a scorpion, dancing in a way that transcends normal aesthetics, full of Twisted and weird dance.
To be fair, it shouldn't be.
Lord's index finger and thumb slowly rubbed his chin, his eyes half-squinted: "Even Gwen, who has returned to the sword, has been defeated. The speed of this guy's growth... is a bit amazing. "
Soon, he noticed that Casillas' dance, the twisted and twitching movements, completely violated the joints of the human body, like a blasphemy against the world and order, full of chaos and disorder, spreading wantonly Horror and evil.
Kick, tap, tap...
Casillas' face was hideous, as if there were worms walking under the skin, holding up a terrifying bulge, and his already scrawny body looked strange and terrifying at the moment.
The weird dance continues.
With the twisted movement, more and more thick black mist, like mercury pouring down the ground, flowed out of its body.
Those black thick fog, like lingering, permeates the air wantonly, constantly rolling and festering, sometimes converging, sometimes separating, twisting and converging to form a variety of weird, alternative, and terrifying images.
Without a doubt.
In the distorted and festering black fog, some kind of high-level ritual is brewing, and through the broken dimensional barrier, it leads to a certain existence in the depths of the starry sky.
"That's!!!"
Lord Tong Ren shrank slightly, staring at the cloud, an extremely strong disgust emerged in his heart, mixed with some kind of unspeakable but soul-touching chills and deep chills.
These sights seem familiar.
At the beginning, Hasward once saw a scene similar to this group. It was Casillas and the dark wizard Agatha, who kidnapped the children in the underground cave, held some kind of sacrifice ceremony, and summoned them out. the evil god.
But now...
What Casillas is summoning is not a small character, but in the true sense, the body of that black fog.
Lord's eyes showed a look of astonishment, and with a heavy heart, he spit out the real name of the black fog:
"The black goat of the forest that bears thousands of descendants.... Shab Nicholas!"
Among the many Outer Gods, there are three Outer Gods with the highest personalities and are collectively referred to as the 'Three Pillars'. They were born in the primordial chaos and hold the strongest authority. Their power is strong enough to make all Outer gods are afraid.
And Shab Nicholas, the black goat of the forest, is one of them, and her authority is... breeding.
Once her body descends, it won't take long before you see a bunch of disgusting monsters all over the world.
At this time.
Dormammu, the master of the dark dimension, harnessed a huge amount of dark energy, gushing out from above the broken temple and reaching the battlefield.
The huge and boundless evil face, like the **** who dominates the life and death of all things, overlooks the dancing Casillas indifferently.
"How dare you betray me, Casillas!"
Dormammu's angry voice resounded through the sky like thunder, setting off a rolling storm that ravaged the sky.
"Betrayal? Hahahaha...don't make me laugh, it's just your own thoughts, Dormammu."
Casillas was not afraid, looked up at Dormammu, and smiled grimly: "From the beginning to the end, there is only one master I believe in, and that is the goddess of darkness and abundance, the supreme goddess, who gave birth to The black goat of the forest of thousands of descendants - Shab Nicholas!"
"Good! Good!"
Dormammu's angry face was distorted, and the huge dark magic power poured into reality: "It has been a long time since no one dared to deceive the master of darkness. You are still the first, Casillas!"
"Shit..."
Casillas sneered, a look of contempt in his eyes.
The churning dark energy, like a torrential rain falling from the sky, Dormammu gritted his teeth and roared: "I will extract your soul, use countless cruel magics, torture you for a thousand years, ten thousand years, let you Regret in pain!"
"My soul has long been dedicated to the great Mother of Darkness."
Casillasri's lips were split open and pulled to the root of his ear, as if his entire head had been opened, and a blood-red eyeball drilled out from the depths of his throat:
"I thought...you would die in that person's hands, but I didn't expect it to come out. If that's the case, then let you see the power that the mother **** bestowed on me in advance!"
"He knew I was coming to the dark dimension?!"
Lord's face changed slightly, and he smelled an ominous aura.
If the mastermind behind all of this is to summon the Black Goat of the Forest, then it is absolutely impossible for her to think that as long as she is still on Earth, it is impossible to let Casillas go.
No matter how powerful Casillas is, to put it bluntly, he is only a mortal. Even if he is alienated by the black goat of the forest, he cannot be his opponent.
Even, just a strong point is enough to deal with Casillas, and he doesn't need his shot at all.
Then may I ask...
Would anyone make a plan that was bound to fail?
Especially with Nyarlathotep's character, he wouldn't waste his energy making such a flawed plan with a high probability of failure.
"Casillas...is a trap!"
Lord let out a long breath, his eyes solemn: "If my guess is correct, you should be nearby, right?"
Clap~Clap~Clap~
Crisp applause ~IndoMTL.com~ came from the depths of the dark dimension, and then Lord looked for the sound, and a slender figure walked slowly.
The man was dressed in colorful robes and wore a golden double crown on his head, as majestic as the ancient pharaohs, with a playful smile on his face:
"This is the second time we've met. Let me introduce myself formally. My name is Nyarlathotep. Of course...you can also call me Black Pharaoh."
"So..."
Lord sighed slightly and said, "This is your real purpose, to lure me to the dark dimension, am I right?"
"Bingo ~ You got it right!"
Black Pharaoh snapped his fingers and laughed: "However, to be more precise, it should trap you in the dark dimension, so that you don't interfere with outside plans."
"Summon the Black Goat?"
Lord's heart sank, staring at him.
"... guess what?"
Black Pharaoh smiled meaningfully.