Chapter 883 Real Fight·Liberation (3)
"I'aI'a.CthulhuFhatgn!"
"I'aI'a.CthulhuFhatgn!"
"I'aI'a.CthulhuFhatgn!"
The ancient crazy ravings echoed throughout the starry sky, as if the entire world was cheering to welcome the great ruler.
this moment.
The shining stars dimmed their brilliance, and everything in the world wailed and trembled. In the deafening echo, the old ruler returned to the world.
He...is Cthulhu!
The ruler of the past, a monster from the depths of the stars, even in the previous life, he could be said to be...the origin of everything.
The majestic and huge body like a mountain takes slow and staggering steps, spreading fear, destruction, madness, chaos, and ominousness.
On the giant octopus head, there are three scarlet eyeballs on each side, and countless soft tentacles grow below. On the bloated and fat body, disgusting mucus flows, emitting green vicious miasma.
Like a winged dragon, the two long and narrow wings full of holes behind it set off countless destructive storms with just a slight movement, crushing the nearby planets one by one.
For any creature, his existence is "evil". Even if he just takes a look at it, his reason will be emptied, and even if he hears his voice, he will be dragged into the boundless abyss.
In front of Him, tiny humans are like ants looking up at the stars. All cognition and reason, and even all familiar rules, are unable to understand His existence.
He is Chaos.
He is madness.
He is destruction.
He is...evil!
He is also...the Ruler of the Old Days!
Or to put it another way, He is... God!
Even Odin, the God King of Asgard, is probably far less prepared than him.
Just that frightening, infinitely close to the embodiment of the rules, complete description of mythical creatures is enough to kill all the Marvel gods in an instant.
Even that sense of oppression...
Like the embodiment of the dark side of the entire universe, staring straight into the madness of the infinite multiverse.
No man had ever experienced such a terrifying atmosphere when confronting the god Alitham.
"The oldest and strongest emotion of human beings is fear." The man stared at him and murmured: "And the oldest and strongest fear among them is the fear of the unknown."
Until this moment.
He finally truly understood the profound meaning contained in this sentence he had read in his previous life.
Seeing does not mean understanding.
The more you understand, the more fear comes with it.
Distorting all rules and cognitions, subverting all laws and existence, as unpredictable as a chaotic system, the only thing that can be felt from Him... is destruction.
"They are also the old rulers..."
The man took a deep breath, put aside the crazy murmurs in his mind, and stood up slowly, with a solemn look in his eyes: "I never felt like this when I saw Glachi last time."
He even had some doubts.
Is Glaaki really the Great Old One?
Why is it that even though they are both the Old Ones, Glaaki and Cthulhu feel the same oppression in the earth and in the sky?
Just so... outrageous!
Or is it that Cthulhu, as the origin of the myth of the past life, has some special treatment?
In fact, he was only half right.
It is true that Glaaki is not as powerful as Cthulhu, but it does not mean that there is a huge gap between the two.
The real reason is that Glaaki has not fully recovered from the trauma he suffered in the last war, which creates the illusion that he is weak.
And Cthulhu...
Although He has been sealed for hundreds of millions of years, He has never been injured from the beginning to the end and has always been in the peak state.
"The Tempter..."
Cthulhu was like a stupid child, walking with heavy and slow steps, and his low murmur showed infinite anger: "The person who stole the fire, you finally appeared."
"Stealing fire?" The man frowned slightly and asked, "You mean... [Flower]?"
Cthulhu did not answer this question, but the six scarlet eyes revealed endless anger and greed.
Looking at his appearance, he wanted to speak out, but was forced to do so for some reason. It seemed that everything about [Flower] was blocked by a kind of power.
"It seems... I don't intend to explain."
The man lowered his head in disappointment, sighed, and said calmly: "But it doesn't matter, I will know everything sooner or later."
The next moment, the roar of the tide echoed across the starry sky.
The huge spiritual pressure was like a tsunami, pushing up the void to create layers of ripples, setting off boundless raging waves.
Even the originally illusory momentum eroded the realm of reality at this moment. The overwhelming high-concentration spirit flames encircled the blazing waves and rapidly expanded outward with him as the center.
boom!
The menacing high-concentration spirit flames almost dyed most of the starry sky cyan with its overwhelming terrifying power.
The raging flames swept over like a tsunami, emitting frightening heat that was almost comparable to the surface temperature of a star. Countless stars and meteorites along the way were evaporated in a single breath.
However, in the face of such terrifying flames, Cthulhu just raised his hand and slapped it hard with his forefoot that looked like a human hand.
boom!
The latitude of the starry sky immediately collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, the entire void trembled violently, and collapsed inch by inch as if it had been struck by an earthquake. Countless dark and ferocious cracks were crisscrossed, the largest ones were tens of thousands of meters long, and the small ones were thousands of meters long.
The raging blue spirit flames were all swallowed up by the cracks in space.
There was a trace of sarcasm in Cthulhu's eyes, as if he was mocking his overestimation of his own abilities. A huge and almost infinite spiritual power frenzy, like a vast ocean, surged forward with mighty madness.
"Holy Words: Searing!"
At this moment, a cluster of golden flames ignited in the man's eyes.
I saw him taking a sudden step, making a fist with his right hand and swinging it out at an incredible speed.
He poured out his spiritual power almost without sparing any effort, igniting a terrifying high-temperature flame, which gathered at one point a thousandth of a second later, and then with a huge roar, it hit a frenzy of spiritual power like sparks hitting the earth.
Boom! ! !
A huge roar suddenly erupted in the vacuum.
The flames that exploded after a concentrated explosion exploded as fiercely as the Big Bang. The extreme light and heat illuminated every inch of the starry sky. Even the torrent of mental power was ignited by the ultra-high temperature.
"I see......"
The man stared at Cthulhu and realized in his heart: "The element you symbolize...should be an element!"
Among the Old Ones, Cthulhu symbolizes ‘water’, one of the four elements.
But the four elements mentioned here do not refer to the 'water' attribute in the conventional sense, let alone the water controlled by sea gods like Namor. On the contrary, the water element can even hinder his power.
In the famous Western alchemy record "Jade Record", 'water' symbolizes the 'spiritual' element.
The 'spiritual' element is the most important link in alchemy. The real authority it points to is to influence and change reality through the spirit, to realize the conversion between substances, and to ignore any physical laws and rules.
In other words.
His real authority is the 'spiritual' element.
The power to arbitrarily transform, or create and distort all real matter out of thin air.
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