After hesitating for a long time, Rope still reached out for the taboo book.
He had walked on a tightrope many times. If he hadn't taken risks, he wouldn't have become a Master. If he hadn't taken risks, he wouldn't have been able to obtain the knowledge of a Great Magician.
If he didn't touch danger, he wouldn't have achieved what he had now.
Abandon fear and face the front. Cowardice brings age, cowardice brings death! Rope's eyes hardened. He suddenly covered the R'lyeh Original Opus with his palm, preparing to use his own magic power to read the symbols on it.
An accident happened.
When Rope's fingers touched the paper, it was like a mixture of lime and water. Rope's own magic power and the remaining magic power in the 'R'lyeh Original Codex' produced a huge chemical reaction. A huge flow of information broke through the limitations of the Will barrier and rushed into his brain like a surging river.
Rope felt that his consciousness was turning into an old tape, filled with messy tones. He wanted to let go of the hand that was touching the book, but the paper turned into a green magic pattern. It slithered up Rope's right hand like a venomous snake and tightened around his neck.
His consciousness became hazy and his soul became clear.
Somehow, Rope heard the hymn sung by the Evil God's minions. Under this sacred and blasphemous song, he felt himself being dissolved, stretched, and twisted, dragged out of reality by a power that was above all.
? This was the evil god's power.
Even the will of the planet had no choice but to submit to the evil existence that existed since the birth of the Multiverse, currying favor before them and praying to escape the fate of destruction.
In that strange flow of time, Rope passed through space, time, karma, and arrived at the country where the great existence was.
This feeling was quite strange. It felt like ten thousand years had passed, but it also felt like it had happened a second ago.
When he regained consciousness, what entered his eyes was the ominous green seawater.
The sea.
"This is…"
Lope was confused. He wanted to reach out and grab something to balance his body, but he could only helplessly grab a handful of seawater as he floated in the middle of the sea.
Why could he still breathe in the sea…
He took a deep breath, or rather, water, and realized that his lungs did not feel uncomfortable or lacking in oxygen. Instead, he felt as carefree as breathing in his mother's womb.
'Warning! You have entered the God's Kingdom of a True God. Please leave immediately!'
'Warning! You have entered the God's Kingdom of a True God. Please leave immediately!'
'Warning! You've already…'
The familiar and nostalgic notification sounded again. The mechanical voice revealed anxiety and worry. Scarlet bullets kept popping out in front of Rope's eyes as if they were free.
" The divine kingdom of a true god…"
Rope gradually became clear-headed. He wanted to touch the bullet box to understand it in detail as usual. However, his hand was bounced away by a tiny bolt of lightning. Not only that, but his finger was also cut, and blood scattered along the seawater.
This was a warning from the system.
The System, who was more worried about Rope than anyone else, was starting to panic. It kept reminding Rope with tiny lightning bolts, but it was troubled by the 'rules' and could not speak on its own.
Could it be that this is the City of the Deep Sea, R'lyeh?”
Rope was not a fool. After spending half a year together, he could understand what the system meant.
He turned over and stared at the bottom of the sea.
Then, he saw a scene that was enough to make his scalp go numb.
In the pitch-black deep sea, countless bright but dark golden eyes were staring at him. There were tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, and these eyes were constantly approaching him.
That terrible feeling was like being in the mouth of some kind of monster.
Lope's soul kept issuing warnings, forcing him to turn around and leave. However, the intense fear gnawed at his nerves like maggots in his bones, making him unable to move.
When those eyes got closer, Rope finally saw what those beings looked like.
The creature's body was a dark green, although its belly was white. Most of its body was shiny and slippery, but it had a high ridge with scales on its back.
The figure had the vague features of a human, but the head was that of a fish. It had huge, protruding eyeballs that never closed. On both sides of his neck, there were still tremors. It had moving gills and long webbed hands and feet. They flapped their way through the sea in disarray, sometimes on their hind legs, sometimes on all fours.
--Diver
Believers and spawns of the God of Slumber, Crusu.
Just as Lope was about to run away, a larger scuba diver came in front of Lope. After performing a strange ritual, it spoke in human language with its hoarse, sharp throat.
" Great Chosen One, please do not panic. We are here in accordance with the will of the Father, Dagon, to lead you into the supreme R'lyeh…"
Hearing the familiar human language, Rope heaved a sigh of relief, and his fear was alleviated.
After all, if a monster could communicate, then it was not worth being afraid of. At most, it would be considered a special guy. The specific conclusion could be drawn by referring to the three laws of monsters.
"This…Uh, Your Excellency Deep Diver, although I don't know what the summoner is, there must be something wrong.”
Rope smiled awkwardly and pointed at the green pattern on his right arm.
" I'm just a magician researching Cthulhu's secret arts. Entering the sacred land of the Sleepers isn't what I wanted…"
"My god can't be wrong!"
A sharp voice interrupted Rope's words. The deep diver seemed to have received an insult, and a burst of bubbles appeared on both sides of its gills to express its anger.
"Uh, sorry."
Faced with such fanatics, Rope cleverly shut his mouth.
Now that he was in someone else's territory, it was better for him to speak less. Rope thought.
"Forgive my rudeness, great Chosen One. It has been too long since we have communicated with humans.”The Deep Diver organized the words and said them from its fish mouth.
" In front of the gods, we are forever ignorant and foolish. This makes it impossible for us to guess the thoughts of our gods. However, they did foresee your arrival and ordered us to bring you to the Holy City of R'lyeh.”
After saying that, the gathered divers all made way for the path to the deep sea.
"Let us be on our way, great Chosen One.”
PS: I played a joke on this chapter. Does anyone see it?
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