There are actually things in this other dimension that can talk!

Looking at the other person's appearance, Sean seemed to recall the first time he was dragged into this plane... At that time, it was the same twisted creature that brought him into the other plane.

Originally, this plane is where conscious beings exist, and creatures beyond ordinary humans can of course move around here.

"So it's you who caused this commotion." Sean approached slowly.

He kept his eyes on the movement of the opponent's tentacles all over the ground. When he faced the alchemist Julius, he had the passive protection of the [Eye of Ghroth], but now most of the rulers' abilities are better to be completed by themselves, and a small mistake may mean the end of the game.

"I never thought that in such a desert country there would be a noble believer of an ancient god. Judging from your clothes, you must be a high-ranking noble. I heard that the army that followed this time thought it was a prince. Could it be you?"

The tentacles under my feet moved.

These are the only creatures that can move in the other dimension!

"This has nothing to do with you. I really want to know which evil god ordered you to come here? What is your purpose?" Sean said.

Through years of research and accumulation, Sean has confirmed that the number of ancient gods may be more than two or three... He has seen four of them himself. He wonders whose follower this distorted figure in front of him is.

The properties displayed above the head are:

[Health, Mana, Mutants]

The display was the same as that of the octopus wizard who appeared in the old town of Tacoma, which meant that the monster in front of him was also transformed from a human.

Even though the entire body is contained within the clothing, there's probably a mass of twisted tentacles inside...

The Great Cthulhu?

Could it be them again?

"When asking someone, shouldn't you tell them your own name?" It was obvious that the other party didn't want to say it.

The names of ancient gods are taboo, and no one knows what will happen once they are spoken.

Even its believers cannot guarantee what will happen in the next second...so it seems to be a consensus that it is forbidden to speak, and no one can say the name of the ancient god first.

"So you're not going to say it, but you're not going to deny that you detonated a radioactive weapon, are you?"

Sean looked behind the other person.

It felt like a pit, and a big hole appeared on the rock wall of the cave above my head. It was obvious that the thing came from here.

But what puzzled Sean was how the other party had achieved such high-purity uranium extraction. There was no equipment to assist them, so the only thing that could be used was the Alchemist's Stone. But if they already had the Alchemist's Stone, there was no need to seize the one he had; it had already been used several times and there wasn't much left.

"He's just a dead man. Knowing so much about him won't do you any good."

Before he could finish his words, dozens of tentacles coiled on the ground attacked him...

Since becoming a prince, Sean rarely carries weapons. His original musket has been lost. The only cane that can be used as a weapon was given to him by Lucille, but that thing is useless in close combat and he can only rely on his body to dodge.

With the palm turned over, the ability of [Flame of Cthugha] was activated again, and the hot lava flowed out from the arm like blood and dripped onto the ground.

When the tentacles attacked, Sean instinctively blocked them with his palms while dodging to the other side.

【Dodge~】

He nimbly avoided the opponent's attack and reached out to grab a tentacle.

The scorching heat and flames burned the tentacles the moment they touched, just like a spark falling into dry grass, and the burning fireworks quickly spread to the other tentacle.

"What kind of flame is this!!"

A sound of surprise came from the black robe.

Like an octopus tentacle, he quickly cut off the burning one to avoid being engulfed by the flames.

"What kind of fireworks are these? Why can they burn in this kind of space and time!" The tentacle creature on the opposite side struggled to distance itself from him.

Not to mention burning in a different plane, Sean even used the flames of Cthugha to burn away the dark creatures bred in this plane...

Sean took a step back and saw from the corner of his eye that a stone that had just been resting next to his face had changed its distance slightly.

We can't delay any longer!

Time outside continued to flow, albeit slowly... but in a few seconds, the high-pressure shockwave would obliterate the entire island, and the fleet just beyond the beach would be doomed. They had to quickly eliminate the enemy and attempt to use the power of the Time Ruler to reverse the explosion to its original state, thus avoiding annihilation.

"Since you don't want to tell me, there's no need to ask... Die!"

He quickened his pace and rushed forward.

Sean is not good at close combat, or rather, he doesn't have many skills.

Most of it was learned from the mercenary squads and imperial army generals back then. To face the enemy head-on, one must rely on fierce attacks.

The flames on his arms were waving, and he had no energy to dodge the opponent's counterattack. He rushed forward, grabbed a tentacle and squeezed it hard.

The fireworks will burn everything in their path...

And you should also expand the range of your arms as much as possible, so that you can leave more safety zone for yourself.

"Huh, it seems you are very anxious!"

The burns directly melted the attacking tentacles, and the molten flames dripping onto the ground continued to burn. Almost wherever Sean ran, a ball of inextinguishable fireworks would flow out.

Already rushed to the opponent.

The bulging body under the black coat was torn apart, and a larger irregular and deformed body appeared before his eyes.

Pale hair and a physique completely different from the mass of tentacles under his feet...

"You seem to want to get rid of me quickly? But you forgot that the fact that I was able to survive the explosion proves that I have the ability to resist everything! Although I don't know why your fireworks are so strange, they don't work on me."

The tentacles on his arms that had been melted grew out again, and those under his feet also emerged at the same time, trying to wrap Sean up.

The palm turned over and burned cleanly again, this time directly stabbing the opponent's chest!

"Go to hell."

"Hehehahaha... It seems your master didn't give you a stronger physique. You are just a mortal. How could such an attack be effective against the servants of the great Yellow Lord?"

His palms could clearly feel the flesh deep in the other person's chest being stirred, and even his body was gradually burning, but he didn't die... He even had the strength to tie his feet.

"The extraordinary bodies that Lord Hastur has given us cannot be destroyed by a mortal like you."

Hastur!

As soon as this name came out, Sean saw another scene in front of his eyes as if in a dream.

My heart started beating wildly!

An indescribable feeling of oppression came over me.