Chapter 1817 Seraph and Cthulhu

Change the topic very quickly.

Lin En turned around and looked at this dark world. The endless shoals spread into the distance with no end in sight. The entire space was filled with a damp atmosphere.

Lin En looked at it, adjusted his monocle, and said curiously:

"So, when you were here, did Wang Qi tell you? What kind of world is this? And it seems to be very big."

Aizefala brushed her long hair from her forehead, her eyes reflected the distance and said:

"It's huge, much bigger than you and I imagined. When I was first brought into this world, I also explored this place, but to no avail."

She had been moving in a fixed direction.

But I walked for several days and nights.

What you see is still the same scene as the surroundings. You can't see the border and you can't touch the end.

Lin En looked at the trident he had brought in and fell into deep thought.

Obviously.

If the world is really located inside this trident, then it is difficult to make sense that the trident itself can be brought into this world.

At least, this world should not physically exist inside this trident.

Instead, it's more like a key.

A medium that can enter this space can automatically open the coordinate points to this world just like its system space after issuing its instructions.

Linn looked up.

All around, up and down, boundless.

At this moment, Lin En suddenly had an extremely bold and somewhat unrealistic idea in his heart. He meant, if the world is really big enough, how big can it be?

Is it big enough to hold an entire city?

And is it big enough to...

Fit the entire planet?

"We're here."

And it was at this time that Ezefalah's voice interrupted his thoughts.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the dark front. At that moment, the Eyes of Cthulhu in his eyes sent waves of extremely clear fluctuations, as if there was a kind of sadness and sadness. The close emotion came from his eyes, making them drip with crystal clear water.

Linn was startled.

Ezefalah closed her eyes, covering up the countless complicated emotions in her eyes, and knelt in the shallows in front of her with her head lowered.

"My God."

The shadow of the self-binding angel accompanying him flashed with light in his eyes, with a hint of melancholy, and a hint of confusion and trance.

And right in front of them.

An extremely huge corpse sits quietly in the endless shoal. In other words, it is no longer a tangible corpse. You can no longer see the characteristics of Cthulhu on it, just like it is sitting on it at this moment. What was in front of them was just a huge mass of rotten flesh twisted together irregularly.

Cthulhu!

In other words, it is the Seraph who has merged with this ancient god on the blue star!

After such a long time, they did not expect that they would meet again in such a world. After falling into hell, this former god had degenerated into the same root as them.

The tide rises and the breeze rolls.

Aizefala knelt in the shallows, crossed her hands on her chest, and whispered:

"When she fell into this hell, my god said that maybe she would never wake up in her lifetime, maybe she would sleep until the end of time... and all I can do is try my best to stay by my god's side, Waiting for that day to come.”

She was like a devout nun, closing her eyes and praying quietly.

The shadow of the self-bound angel also showed a complicated expression.

Because she knows.

Among this huge ancient gods, half were her sisters in the main universe and were her warriors.

But luckily, when they were on the Blue Star, that was the time when they were closest to each other, but they could not say a word or meet once, and when they met again, there was already a gap between them. With endless chaos.

Lin En walked forward, looked up at the huge corpse, and said:

"Is there any way we can wake her up?"

He knows.

Cthulhu's consciousness has been completely annihilated, but Seraph is still alive. The two of them have merged into one in the endless confrontation, no longer distinguishing between you and me.

Sir Egwene did not speak. He raised his head and stretched out his hand. Wisps of spiritual energy spread out from his fingers, like criss-crossing vines, secreting into its corpse bit by bit.

But the next moment.

Buzz——

A powerful force forced out his spiritual energy.

And the touch of this ray of spiritual energy caused the flesh and blood on the huge corpse to squirm, causing a violent reaction, and even appeared in colorful and chaotic colors.

Sir Egwene's eyes were solemn, he stabilized his figure and said:

"No, I can't contact His consciousness. There is a lot of disordered power in it. I was repulsed as soon as I came into contact with it."

As soon as these words came out, Lin En's heart moved.

Of course he knows.

It was because of this disordered torture in his body that Cthulhu unconsciously set off the turmoil on Blue Star that spread throughout the Pacific in the Age of Apocalypse.

But it's different now. He has mastered the power to fight against or even combine the power of disorder.

Then if he uses the power of the Firstborn in his hand...

And can He be revived?

As if he had seen through Lin's thoughts, Captain Constantine, who had been following everyone silently, raised his head and said calmly:

"Lin, if possible, I advise you not to do this."

Lin was startled and subconsciously turned his head to look at him.

"Did you see anything?"

Constantine walked up, with a blazing skull flame burning in his eye sockets. His bony fingers spread out and covered the huge corpse, as if he was feeling the huge and chaotic power inside.

Hua La La La——

In silence, the water in the surrounding shallows seemed to have ripples.

He said hoarsely:

"I have seen this situation."

"If it is an ordinary existence that has been corroded by disorder, your power is indeed the best medicine, but obviously, his situation is different, Lin En, you and I both know the horror of the power of disorder. Do you think, under normal circumstances, there is really a root that can persist in disorder for such a long time without being erased and wiped out?"

He saw the difference of this corpse at a glance.

Even his existence is much older than his.

And he also saw at a glance that the disorder in this corpse has long been deeply rooted, and in a sense has almost become a part of him.