Zong Jiu felt that he was a genius.
Back then, his D-grade item Mad Hatter's balloon was created by Joker and Mad Hatter.
So naturally, if they could create the first one, they could create the second one.
Because Joker didn't have enough balloons with him this time, they took whatever they could find. Along the way, they snatched balloons from countless baby animals and knocked over several popcorn carts and ice cream carts. Mad Hatter even commented that the human blood ice cream wasn't authentic at all. He also scooped up a piece of ice cream and put it on the face of a member of the church who wanted to stop him.
In this Super S-grade dungeon, the combat power of the two ghosts could be said to be invincible. Even if the members of the church and the royal family screamed for the troops and guards guarding the square to come in and maintain order, they couldn't stop Joker and Mad Hatter at all.
The two of them were jumping around, looking like they were having fun.
"Welcome to our circus performance!"
Joker lit up most of the square with a fire in his hand. He specifically kicked over a few floats, looking for materials or items that could keep burning.
"Catch them!"
"Don't let them escape!"
The royal family screamed.
"Guards, soldiers, soldiers!!"
The animals were in a state of chaos. The chanting from earlier had completely disappeared and was replaced by a burst of chaos.
The members of the church in black cloaks were flustered and exasperated. One by one, they gathered by the altar and chanted difficult black magic, trying to stop the two troublemakers who had appeared out of nowhere.
However, Joker and Mad Hatter were originally from the ghost camp, and they were also bosses of the same dungeon world. There was no need to doubt their strength. No one knew how high their magic resistance was, and they were completely unaffected by the attacks. Those who should kill would kill, and those who should set fire would set fire.
It was a pity that Mad Hatter and Joker could only appear for half an hour.
The ceremony had just begun, and there were still nearly three hours before they completely lost contact with the main system. In this half an hour, they had to destroy the church's arrangements and make the altar a mess so that the ceremony couldn't continue.
Then, for the next two and a half hours … they had to rely on themselves.
Zong Jiu was now standing on top of the second Mad Hatter balloon, holding a thin balloon string in one hand and a burning card in the other.
Tokumon's support was also timely. He rushed out of the storage room below the circus, and with some unknown skill, he was carrying a large oil barrel in his hand.
"Hurry —"
He threw the barrel into the open space, and the magician in the sky took the opportunity. The card in his hand, like a scattered kaleidoscope, fell steadily down steadily.
In the next second, raging flames soared into the sky.
The flames mercilessly devoured everything around them, from the ground, the's and's and the horses''s's and the horses.
The humans lying in the stables looked at all of this in a daze. Even though the ropes around their necks had been burned off, they did not know what to do.
Until the flames reached their naked bodies. The humans screamed and jumped out of the stables, running in all directions like wild beasts, adding to the chaos of the entire venue.
There were thousands of living sacrifices in the venue, and except for the ones that the butchers had caught, almost all of them ran out.
"Hey, catch!"
Joker whistled, and the frisbee in his hand spun out from the edge of the flames, hitting the circus's tent.
This was great.
The circus's rainbow-colored tent was originally made of woven fabric. Now that it was lit on fire, the flames quickly spread along the woven fabric and the knots. In a short moment, the entire tent was engulfed in flames.
Under the night sky, the solemn and cold ceremony square suddenly turned into a sea of flames.
The rainbow-colored light bulbs that were originally decorated with lanterns and streamers were completely covered by the flames. Everywhere was filled with the sound of running, screaming, crying, and cursing. No animals were standing in place to continue the ceremony, and even the church's members were frantically walking around the altar.
"Captain!"
In the midst of the chaos, a man in a black cloak suddenly rushed out from the backstage of the circus.
The other church members seemed to have found their backbone, and one by one, they gathered around him.
The captain's expression was gloomy. If Tokumon happened to see this scene, he would realize that this person was the pale-faced survivor he had seen hiding in the underground meeting room.
"It must be the doing of the two offerings we caught this time!"
The captain's eyes were sinister. He looked at the chaotic square in front of him, the flames everywhere, and the veins on his hand that was holding the ten-sided dice were bulging.
He hadn't expected this. He had thought that the captured survivors would lose their claws and teeth after entering the Super S Level dungeon, but he hadn't expected them to still have the items in their hands!
"Quick! Let's start the second part of the sacrificial summoning! "
The other survivors immediately came back to their senses and stood at the edge of the altar, raising their hands in front of their chests, and chanting long and obscure summoning words.
Almost at the same time, Tokumon, who was busy backstage, felt a huge pulling force on his body. Not only him, but Zong Jiu, who was standing on the Mad Hatter balloon in the air, also felt the same pulling force, almost pulling him down to the altar below.
"Mad Hatter!" "Joker!"
"Here! Mr. Magician, it's an honor to serve you! "
Mad Hatter and Joker waved the torches in their hands, turned their horses around, and rushed to the center of the altar.
"Go! Give these traitors a good kick in the ass! Hit them! Uppercut! Use fire to set their cloaks on fire! "
This involved half of Tokumon's field of expertise, so the onmyoji was naturally very familiar with it.
The most important thing in the summoning circle was the summoning words. If the chanting was interrupted midway, the summoning ritual couldn't be carried out.
Anyway, no matter what these cultists had prepared, as long as they made a scene on the altar in the square, the ritual couldn't be carried out.
If he had to consider how to contact the main system before, now that he had the key from the magician, Tokumon, who had nothing to worry about, could be said to be dancing with joy, like a fish in water.
Seeing that things had developed to this point, the captain of the survivors flew into a rage.
He grabbed the strange pointed scepter on the brazier in the center of the altar and pointed it at the sky.
"Don't worry about these little bugs. Surround me, I'll use the summoning spell directly!"
"Quick!"
He looked back at the survivors who were still in a daze and ordered decisively, "Do you hear me?! Stand in position and start the ritual directly! "
The captain stared at the viscous blood flowing on the altar, and his pupils turned black and red for a moment. "Since there are no better sacrifices, let's sacrifice these animals directly first."
All the survivors were shocked.
In their plan, this ritual was divided into two parts.
The first part was to summon the Old Dominator known as Sada Hegra, using other inferior offerings that were of inferior quality but won in numbers.
According to the Sussex Manuscript's original name, the Book of the Dead, Sada Hegara was the incarnation of the Master of the Universe. If they could offer a satisfactory sacrifice to Sada Hegara, the Master of the Universe was likely to descend.
Therefore, the second part was to use these two precise coordinates to pull the survivors from other worlds and sacrifice them to summon the Master of the Universe named Azathoth to fulfill their lifelong wish.
"If we miss this time, we'll have to wait for another ten years. Who can guarantee that we can still use the previous space coordinates to snatch a satisfactory sacrifice from another world ten years later? Do you still want to leave this world, escape the control of the main system, and leave the infinite loop? "
The other survivors couldn't care less about the fire on their bodies. They threw down their cloaks and surrounded him like crazy.
Yes, this was their last chance.
If they missed this chance, no one could guarantee how long they would have to stay in this damned S-level instance dungeon.
Darkness and madness would gradually erode one's soul and erode one's rationality.
After experiencing the crazy exchange of humans and animals 20 years ago, the few survivors who were lucky enough to survive all suffered from extremely serious illnesses.
Their rationality dropped from 50 points to less than 10 points and was replaced by an extremely serious intermittent madness. Or they couldn't fall asleep at night. Once they closed their eyes, they would be under the dark sky, filled with endless fear and fantasies. An obscure and indescribable evil god had descended. Things were no longer defined and bounded in the eyes of humans, but instead, they were placed in an endless abyss of chaos and terror.
That was the source of their nightmares. Ironically, in order to borrow such power, they could only walk towards nightmares in the end.
But if … they could summon the Master of the Universe, the situation would be different.
The leader of the cult raised the staff in his hand high and chanted a generous and high-spirited prayer.
"Great Sada Hegara, please listen to your servant's prayer!"
"We are willing to offer you the sacrifice of the entire square in exchange for your arrival!"
The surrounding animals turned pale with fright.
Just as they were about to speak, a low moan came from afar in the boundless night.
The moon had risen high up in the night sky from some unknown point of time.
But the moment the staff was raised, the moon disappeared.
Some kind of higher level, evil and ominous existence, slowly gathered and cruised in the night sky.
Festering clouds swept across the boundless night sky. The darkness, like a big mouth dripping with mucus, started to wriggle in hatred.
The smell of decay covered the sky in an instant.
At the same time, sticky blood suddenly gushed out from the altar. Almost half of the animals in the square were fixed in place.
They twisted and screamed. Their flesh and blood were suddenly sucked away by the rolling black fog in the sky, turning into a literal puddle of mud, leaving only scarlet white bones.
The survivors of the cult were all excited.
Twenty years ago, this S-level instance dungeon was still under the rule of humans.
At that time, the cultist NPCs had mistaken the name of the Master of the Universe. As a result, they summoned another evil god named "Nyarlathotep." They were punished by the gods for reversing the order of this world.
This time, they had carefully studied the Sussex Manuscripts. They would never make such a stupid mistake again!
In the next second, a clump-like object dripping with mucus fell onto the altar and wriggled to get up.
Its body was covered with tentacles, and there were open mouths everywhere. It stepped on hooves, dripping with a green, stinky liquid.
Everyone who saw this indescribable scene felt dazed. The sub-system and KP kindly reminded the trainees and survivors that they had to go through another sanity check because they were looking directly at a filthy mythical creature.
The black goat cub swayed a few times on the altar. It seemed to be very satisfied with this altar full of blood.
But after looking around, it suddenly opened its mouth in displeasure and said in a hoarse and unpleasant voice.
[Tremble, my slaves! The Dark Goddess of Abundance has accepted your sacrifice and is about to descend.
"Before that, she ordered me, the Goddess' servant, the black goat cub, to come and accept the sacrifice.
"So, where is the sacrifice you offered to the great and honorable Sabu Nicholas?"
The cultists were speechless.
What? Sabu Nicholas? Who is this?
We want to summon Sada Hegara. Where did you come from?!