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Chapter 87 - Chapter 77: Chess Pieces and Players

"How did you suddenly come up with this thing?"

Fang Ying was so anxious that he even forgot to maintain the glory of the gods.

Then, he heard something that made him feel very "happy".

"Reporting to you, great Lord, when we were covered by the [blood algae], we felt the silence and beauty of our souls, and saw a dark figure.

It was the size of a crawling "Hickey Man", but had long spider-like limbs.

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I saw a face on its squatting black body.

It was at that moment that I gained some knowledge in my mind."

Unexpectedly, Baiyaki spoke first.

But the Hilliard glanced at him, meaning, just talk if you want to, why mention me?

However, he also continued as Baiyaki said.

"Great Lord, I have never experienced the "blood algae", but I did hear some messages in the abyss when I was dying."

"Lord, I saw countless blood-colored nets in the "Blood Algae". They had no origin and no end, and seemed to be eternal!"

...

As he listened to the descriptions of his family members one by one, his expression became increasingly uglier.

Of course, divinity also has a tendency to shrink.

But he was not in the mood to pay attention.

Because he discovered that his extraordinary and legendary followers had all more or less encountered that guy, the Spider God, Atlach-Nakea.

Even after death, there is no escape.

Among them, Cthulhu and Nyar-Latotep received the most information.

The [Blood Net] they created was created by integrating all the information obtained by everyone based on the advice of the clever Hillilians.

Afterwards, Fang Ying began to think carefully about the news about that existence.

The Old One, the Spider God, Atlach-Nakea, is said to have the ability to transform humans into giant spiders. In particular, he will brand beautiful women he likes with a scar called the "Mark of the Spider."

But from what he knew, that being was at the bottom of the Womiardres Mountains in the Northern Continent, constantly weaving a huge web, intending to build a bridge across the huge rift between the waking world and the dreamland.

When the bridge is completed, the world will end.

So, why don't you just build bridges and become a great world destroyer?

Why do you have to pick on me, an ordinary little god?

bother!!!

Fang Ying's blood was boiling and he remained speechless for a long time.

The other subordinate creatures within the Cthulhu domain were also feeling very nervous.

Although they could not see the Lord's appearance, nor could they hear the Lord's voice or understand His attitude.

However, he could sense that Fang Ying was in a bad mood through the subtle changes in the Cthulhu realm.

Super bad.

"Have we offended the Lord?"

"Is it because of our ultimate failure?"

"Compared to that, I think it's more because of our incompetence. Look at how many times we have faced the Great Race of the Yis, but we are still being tricked. The Lord must be disappointed in us."

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"My dear masters, won't it displease my Lord if we blatantly use the [Blood Snare] to communicate like this?

And I think my Lord seems to be angry because of this [Blood Snare] we created."

The Hilliculer's words immediately made the rest of the beings furious.

"How could that be? We have established such a perfect communication system for our Lord, so that we can get feedback immediately when encountering any problems, and our death will not become meaningless!"

The Evil Eye Clan's patriarch, Void Touch, immediately retorted.

After all, he had a part in establishing the [Blood Snare] and he was called the incarnation of wisdom in the Cthulhu realm. Although there was a trend of the Hilichurls catching up, he did not think that he had performed poorly and disappointed his lord.

"I think my Lord would not be angry over such a small matter. It must be because we are too weak. What we see are appearances, not the truth.

Therefore, as long as we gain more powerful strength, everything will be solved.

I've felt the call from that place, and I've decided to go and try to gain more power."

Legend Cthulhu thought for a while and suddenly said.

But his words silenced the rest of the family members, and everyone looked serious.

They looked at each other.

The Hilliculer was the first to speak.

"Well, sir, did you feel it too? But didn't you feel the danger approaching?

I think that kind of power is difficult for me to digest at the moment.

I tried it once, and it was like a bottomless abyss that kept falling down."

Although others did not express their opinions, their attitudes were also positive.

"Do you remember when our Lord first gave us power?"

Cthulhu did not respond, but talked about something else.

"You mean? That time?"

The Void Touch of the Evil Eye Clan said as he looked towards the Hillilchur people.

The same goes for the rest of the people.

[Between Nothingness]

This is a gift from the Hillil people to Fang Ying. Similarly, because of this gift, all people have gained power that does not belong to them, or should not belong to them in the short term.

But with anything, when you enjoy the benefits, you also have to take on the responsibilities.

This is the survival code of the Cthulhu realm.

"I was the first one. I have witnessed your growth, and I also have a lot of feelings. [Breath of Fel Energy] is what we need for our common practice.

He is increasing our strength while also changing our hearts and souls.

Angry, tyrannical, evil, greedy, fearful, crazy...

I think you all must have felt these emotions at first, but have you compromised?

No, everyone here has not compromised, otherwise you wouldn't be where you are today.

So why should we be confused about what the Lord has given us? Why should we question it? Doesn't the Lord know what we are thinking and asking for?

Cthulhu's voice seems to be full of temptation and bewitching effect.

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Even Nya Ratotep was quiet.

The burrowing demon worm even jumped up.

"Lord, you can do everything. Lord, you know everything!"

"That's right! The Lord's greatness is beyond our imagination!"

Cthulhu was very satisfied, nodded to the burrowing worm, and continued.

"So, what reason do we have to stand still?

Is it death?

Then our Lord can enable us to live forever.

Is it ability?

Our Lord has given us all the glory.

Is it the mind?

Yes, everything comes from our hearts.

Change it.

You will find that everything is false and the truth lasts forever!"

"Break the falsehood and let the truth last forever!"

The burrowing demon insect shouted immediately.

"Break the falsehood and let the truth last forever!"

The Hill people followed closely behind.

"Break the falsehood and let the truth last forever!"

...

The rest of the family members also shouted loudly.

Fang Ying, who was still struggling, was also paying attention to this place.

He didn't expect that it was not only himself who was affected, but also his family members.

Secondly, he discovered that Cthulhu actually helped him to untie the knot in his heart.

Fang Ying knew everything, but he always had fantasies and didn't dare to face it head on.

Always want to hide myself.

But the thing is right there, and trying to cover up the truth is simply stupid behavior.

In that case, let's do it!

I came into this world as a chess piece.

In today's game, life and death are determined by fate.

I want to see if my chess piece can overturn the chessboard, or jump out of the chessboard and become the chess player.

[Ding~]

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from Fang Ying's mind.

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