The shadows of the old world, the tides of the new era. Light and darkness, chaos and dawn... arise alternately in a world of machinery and witchcraft!
But what does this have to do with me, ...
When~
hiss~
It felt like my head was hit by something.
A sound like the collision of a pendulum finally brought Sean back to his senses.
[You have the same aura as him. Are you his incarnation? ]
No words were spoken, no sound was heard.
But Sean could actually feel the other person speaking.
Although he had always used it to describe it, Sean could feel that the "it" Cthulhu was talking about was Yog-Sothoth...
【You know everything, why don't you guess it yourself? 】
[How dare you! Do you think I can't do anything to you with its protection?]
【Then you can give it a try. 】
At this moment, Sean seemed to answer without thinking.
Every time I think about it, I even feel that it is Yog-Sothoth who is giving me the answer, but now there is no need for words... or it is really because I am facing Cthulhu that my own thinking is hindered and difficult to think.
The power confrontation between the two ancient gods brought a very blank schedule to himself.
【Seeking death! 】
Sean seemed to see a huge tentacle coming towards him...
There was no avoidance, and it was impossible to avoid.
Because he couldn't escape the control of the ancient gods...
But the moment the tentacles appeared above his head, he hurriedly pushed Lucille away.
"Get out of the way, Lucille."
Lucille felt the same way at this moment.
There is no way to avoid the ancient gods...
But Sean tried to push himself away the moment he was hit.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but I actually felt like I saw my mentor.
"Sean!"
The roar finally broke the original silence.
Above the sea,
In the land of R'lyeh.
The tentacles kept coming down towards Sean's head.
Boom!