Chapter 16: The Beginning of Confusion

Under everyone's attention, Illusian took a small breath and calmed her slightly nervous mood. Her gaze slowly swept over the faces of everyone at the scene, with a slight wavering in her expression, and her slightly weak gaze really touched the hearts of many men present, but she did not stop, after looking around, she quietly closed her eyes, lightly opened her lips, and spoke more strange words in a very strange tone.

“Ywaqgagqam,lwhukh‘iwnagthu。 ”

It was a language that had never been heard of, never seen in history, and not even the most well-read poets present had ever seen anything like that in any plane of record. Beneath the girl's originally soft voice, this word was heard by everyone present, exuding a sharp and distorted power from its origin. (They will return and devour all things in the world.) This meaning came naturally in the minds of everyone present as the words fell, as if from an instinct that had accompanied the growth of human beings from the beginning of eternity, and the humans present understood the meaning of the words—but the coldness in them made them shiver and their lips blackened.

“Ywaqqi‘lwhukiilthh‘iwn。 (Your soul will suffer endless torment.) The girl's voice was as soft as ever, but the distortion brought about by the tone was more prevalent. It's a girl's voice, it's a soft voice from a human voice, but even the most distorted and perverted person can't accept such an intonation, it's like recording a person's normal voice and then replacing each syllable with the most uncomfortable human voice and then re-releasing it, the tone is high and low, the height difference is huge, and the harsh noise hits your skull with the force that is about to pierce the eardrum, as if a chisel is trying to rip out your brain.

“Ywaqpuulskshgn，on‘mayeh‘gluzuq.” (They drink your fear, which is the blood of their birth.) The people listened intently to the sound that made them panic - they couldn't help but pay attention, and when the voice appeared in this hall, their minds were twisted, and their bodies began to stiffen, like moths attracted by the light - no, maybe not, at least their eyes were still full of fear afterimages, and many of them were struggling to free themselves from this power, but until now none of them had succeeded, and even the number of people who had struggled became fewer and fewer.

“Sk‘mywaqgyawifkhoq.” (Your suffering has strengthened them.) The creatures, who had lost their ability to struggle in the first place, suddenly showed a tearing smile, the corners of their mouths split to the sides, and the carefully cared for teeth in their mouths were now stained with blood- Then, starting with the most obvious cheeks, their bodies began to crumble: their eyes flew out like marbles, their noses split from the bridge of their noses, revealing their internal structures, and the sides of their cheeks seemed to have been slashed with a knife, and a pair of gills foaming with blood appeared, and their skin began to look like a dry and cracked riverbed, and then scattered to the ground with gravity. But even so, in this kind of incomparable torture for ordinary people, only the soft voice of the girl echoed in the entire hall.

“Sk‘uuyywaquulphghoq.” (Your pain drives them crazy.) The people who are still struggling see such a scene and reveal a deep despair and a final fear in their eyes - some of them give up the struggle, and these guys immediately follow in the footsteps of those who have begun to disintegrate, while others begin to struggle frantically, and their bodies begin to twist in place as if they have two consciousnesses constantly fighting each other at the same time—really twisted. Their left finger turned upward, and then the whole thing turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and the flesh was torn apart in this movement, and their eyes showed terrible pain, but this was not the end, it was just the beginning, it was as simple as saying good morning to each other with your colleagues at the door of the company. The left hand, the right hand, the left arm, the right arm, the left leg, the right leg, the ribcage, the spine, even the left and right brains - one after another began to twist, blood flew in this terrible place, internal organs flew in this terrible place, and the shattered corpses lay quietly on the ground.

“Ywaqgagqam,Ywaqqi‘lwhukiilthh‘iwn。 (When they return, they will devour you all.) A few minutes ago it had been a party of the upper echelons full of luxury and decay, but now there were only a handful of people and broken corpses on the ground, which continued to grow more shattered and twisted. As the girl's voice paused, the blood began to come alive, and they flew out of every corner of the room—in the stalls, in the curtains, in the vases, in the potted plants. The blood roll slowly gathered in the center of the hall with the power of life, and a red-black liquid ball made of blood gathered floated in the center of the room, and countless blood was still converging towards it, but as if it could no longer bear the slow gathering speed, the surface of the huge blood ball began to ripple, and the originally spherical object began to change irregularly.

The blood cells were elongated at the tips of both sides, and the blood began to clot, and the angular things like the cuticles of insects gradually appeared on the sharp edges, and then, the surface of the black substance formed by the blood coagulated suddenly cracked, and the black substance bulged out from the middle, and the white substance appeared at the edges, and the black ones were deposited in the middle, as if to indicate that this was a pupil. But this was not the end, sharp things began to recur, more disgusting sacs began to exude a highly poisonous aura, tentacles spontaneously grew on the indescribable, and the bulging limbs were buried in the sea of corpses and blood on the ground, drawing nourishment from them.

Blood, began to boil.

“Sk‘gluqi‘zaixYwaq。 (And your blood will praise them.) The girl cried out loudly, and the blood soaked through the pores of her body, but it did not stay on her skin, nor did it drip to the ground, but as if she was attracted, it drifted away little by little towards the behemoth in the hall.

The girl, who had lost a large amount of bodily fluids, leaned forward weakly, her eyes fixed on the thing summoned by blood, her expression full of anticipation and softness, but the brilliance was disappearing little by little.

Two wriggling tentacles caught her body, and the girl reluctantly raised her head to look at the presence that had obscured the light source—in the dark stench, the disgusting filthy white of it continued to magnify until it enveloped her. Then the girl stopped thinking.

"――――――――" It was, as if it came from a distant space, coming out of nowhere, disappearing out of nowhere, and the terrifying form was rooted in the hall. Above that, tentacles began to grow unchecked, dancing slime recovering the area in place of blood, and layers of foul-smelling and bubbling mucus began to slowly spread.

"It's—it's—it's true!" "It's true—it's true—" On the high platform, men and women looked at everything in front of them, and beside them, the shriveled corpse of the old woman was disintegrating into dust, "what a terrible thing, how beautiful, how filthy, how splendid, how disgusting!

"—First and Last!" the lady took over the man's words, still with that beautiful smile on her face, and the ring on their hand was exuding a surging power, and the two circles reflected each other, and an infinite cycle of things was gradually forming.

"Click. But at this moment, an inopportune voice suddenly appeared. It wasn't loud, and it should have been ignored in such a situation, but it was still captured, known, and alerted. The man and the woman turned their heads at the same time, and turned their eyes in the direction of the sound—where a small young girl in a white dress was feeding the bones of a roast chicken in her mouth to chew and swallow.

In the body of the young girl, a light different from the two people was escaping little by little—the light was incomparably bright, but unrecognizable, as if colorless, but as if it contained all colors, like fluid, but it stung the eyes of the two. The light formed a pair of wings, a halo of light, a boundless message, and then one again, and finally, the little little girl floated, avoiding the layer of mucus that was about to spread to her feet, and a small plate of dessert was still in her arms.

If what is there is in the field, what is there? The two inevitably had the idea that they wanted to see, to pray, to receive—the man took a step forward, but the woman held him tightly. Because another voice also appeared in this space, in this space that had been locked in the first place.

"It smells of blood. It was a man's voice, and the sound of the heavy door being pushed open.

The lady looked back, but the young girl had disappeared. [[[CP|W:203|H:228|A:L|U:http://file2.qidian.com/chapters/20143/17/2330066635306138984476343429315.jpg]]]