Infinite: I'm Just an Ordinary Person

Lin Feng was invited into a slightly different infinite space. "People in the quest world actually know my identity?" In the Dungeon world, he traded for the Hand of Devil using his name wi...

Chapter 337 The Observer's Eye

"Come on, help me watch something." Lin Feng grabbed Lear, pulled him to the top of the lighthouse, and pointed it inland: "What did you see over there?"

"Trees...forest?" Lear stammered, not understanding what Lin Feng wanted to see.

"Hmm...starting from this position, describe everything you see, one by one." Lin Feng patted Li Er on the shoulder: "And the weather..."

“Okay… Ahead is a forest with rows of coconut trees, and next to it is a small river. That’s where I got my fresh water.” Lear raised his arm and pointed to each tree: “Then there is a huge rock with some writing on it. It’s a warning left by some people before us.”

"Then there's the coastline, with the wreckage of a giant ship, and a warship in the distance. Next to the shallows you just passed, there's a raised rocky area with a shield-like pattern on it, and a strange five-pointed star carved in the center."

"On the other side was an abandoned dock, surrounded by smashed reefs, and all that was left was a beach with some debris that had washed ashore."

"As for the weather, I can feel the sun, but there's always been a thick fog over the island, although it rained this morning..." Lear pointed to the sky. "The temperature here is moderate, there's never any severe cold. I feel like this island is on the equator, but... I haven't seen any ships around."

"Hmm, that shield and the five-pointed star..." Lin Feng placed his hand on Lear's body, releasing a bit of his spiritual energy as he asked, "Describe it in detail."

"that is..."

Lear described the scene in detail: a shield with an old seal on it.

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat: So, what they actually saw was different from what Lear saw, two different dimensions? But they could see each other, that's interesting.

Lear saw the obelisk, and he also saw the obelisk, which means that the obelisk connects two dimensions.

So... can the observer's eye beneath the obelisk penetrate dimensions...?

If the barriers between dimensions are truly broken, everything he sees will inevitably invade another world, and so on... If he is used as a medium to open the doors to different dimensions, then is it possible to directly enter another world?

He then directly opened the gate to the dimension of the heart, and everything here entered it...

Of course, that's not all. If he opens the gate, the invasion will not be limited to just one or two dimensions, but will extend to countless worlds connected throughout the dream.

Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh inwardly, gazing at the figure in the darkness standing outside the lighthouse: "Fantastic!"

This feeling is no less unsettling than facing a "corner" head-on.

A dozen minutes later, Yuan Qixuan and Yu Yiyao returned to the lighthouse one after the other.

Yuan Qixuan, covered in dust, returned and lay on the sand, looking as if he had almost died; Yu Yiyao, who returned on her sword, showed no change, but she had a black stone in her hand.

"That was terrifying. I was sucked into another dimension without even realizing it and almost died in the mouths of a bunch of monsters." Yuan Qixuan took a deep breath: "These monsters can devour energy. If I hadn't run fast, I really wouldn't have made it back."

"An unknown, transparent monster that makes a ticking sound when you get close, and it's very difficult to kill." Yu Yiyao casually tossed the stone behind her, which had no connection whatsoever to what she was talking about.

"I've found the summoning medium." Lin Feng took out the Sleeper's sculpture from his robes. "However, I think we could put some monsters in beforehand?"

"Great idea!" Yuan Qixuan sat up abruptly. "But they haven't entered this world after all this time. Could they have gone to the wrong place?"

"Or maybe they're waiting for us to walk right into their trap," Lin Feng added. "So they're sending some monsters in to scout ahead."

"Hmm." Yu Yiyao replied coldly, taking out the divine blood crystal.

So who will go?

The three of them looked at each other and then didn't say anything.

“Besides the medium for summoning, I also need to make some preparations before the ritual.” Lin Feng interrupted the three of them’s little thoughts: “Of course, if we can complete three different ritual preparations, each of us can hide one, so that even if something unexpected happens, we can get out unscathed.”

Upon hearing this, Yuan Qixuan jumped up from the ground, dusted himself off, and glanced at Lear above the lighthouse: "I think so too. The gods of this world are not just those Great Old Ones, but also Ancient Gods and Outer Gods. It would be great if we could communicate with a few who are close to humans."

Lin Feng nodded. That's right, that's right, but it's just talk and has no real meaning. They're all waiting for him to do something.

Neither of these two people can be trusted...

Lin Feng hid his doubts and walked to the side, saying, "I'll go collect some materials."

Why do I feel like I'm the villain?

They've dragged a Cthulhu universe into the entire dream world, and here they're discussing how to destroy the dimension of the mind...

Walking across the beach, casually collecting some scattered scales and slabs, Lin Feng arrived at the place where he had first encountered the Dark One. He pretended to examine the patterns on them, and step by step, following the scene in his memory, he walked towards the place where the pointed end was no longer there.

After observing for a while, Lin Feng took out the photos from his pocket, briefly compared them with the locations where they appeared, and then looked at another area of ​​sea with scattered reefs, which was the place that Lear had seen in the photos.

Looking into the distance, the empty sea surface offered no useful information, and the waves crashing against the reefs roared incessantly, disturbing Lin Feng's thoughts.

After a brief wait, Lin Feng walked to a more distant place.

About an hour later, Lin Feng reappeared near the lighthouse, carrying a pile of stone slabs and many strange ornaments. He walked wearily to the foot of the lighthouse.

“No medium for the human deity was found.” Lin Feng put down the items and placed them one by one in front of the other two: “This is… um, that person’s summoning method.”

Cthulhu.

Lin Feng did not mention the name, but the sculpture placed in front of him was already quite obvious.

"This one is for another position."

Lin Feng then took out the sculpture of Nyarlathotep.

"This is... well, another one."

The Black Goat of the Forest, Shub Nicholas.

Three statues were placed in front of them, next to a pile of corresponding ornaments, all of which he had collected from the vicinity of the statues. The remaining three stone slabs were carved with the same pattern as the one behind the lighthouse mirror.

“Use your mental power to communicate with the magic circle on the stone slab, and then guide these sculptures. They will then appear before us.” Lin Feng said fearfully, “Remember to protect yourself and do not observe them. Once activated, immediately disconnect from the stone slab.”

"Okay, sure." Yuan Qixuan grabbed the Cthulhu sculpture.

Yu Yiyao coldly glanced at the remaining two, picked up the Black Goat of the Forest with her sword, and held it in her hand without saying a word.

Nyarlathotep, this seems similar to Natrievo, the god in the Circular Wars world, both have a tentacle-like head... Lin Feng glanced at the last god and indifferently took it in his hand.

“Then let’s make a plan,” Yuan Qixuan said. “After we go in, I will lead the way. Fellow Daoist Yu cultivates the Sword Immortal technique, which is extremely fast. Once the enemy appears, the two of you will take the opportunity to enter the depths of the Heart Dimension. At that time, I will summon… this person to stop them.”

After Yuan Qixuan finished speaking, he glanced at the sculpture in his hand with a look of rejection: "I will leave immediately after the summoning."