"It is we who call you, Great Mother!"

Mondstadt bowed his head respectfully in front of the massive mass of corpses, and then, predictably, his consciousness felt as if a large hand had reached into it and violently turned everything inside.

The Mother of Dread was never a gentle being, in fact she, or her family, feared Him as much as she did for His enemies, and the descendants of the Ancient One, powerful creatures in the name of fear, would not believe in any words of existence, but only what He saw and felt.

The vast ritual of blood sacrifice could only contain a fraction of the Mother of Dread's power, but it was already unbearable pain for Mondstadt, as its skull exploded, and a translucent insect fell, larger than a silverskinned man, lying on the ground and screaming in pain.

It seemed like a moment, a century, and the spirit creature with Mondstadt as its second name finally felt a sense of relief, and a massive creature took its tentacles back.

In a short period of time, the Mother of Dreads had learned all the information through Mondstadt's memories, and let out an exclamation of interest.

"I see, a new descendant of the Ancients?"

Illusory limbs sprouted from the corpse in front of him, and in the midst of this, Mondstadt felt the gaze of a powerful will, causing its body to tremble.

This is the natural suppression of higher-level creatures against lower-level creatures.

"I smell the smell of destruction and slaughter, the smell of the Scarlet Lord, his power is still weak, I can feel it, his family is vulnerable, they are trying to summon him, to come into this world!"

The Mother of Fear murmured, and just by the power projected by the blood sacrifice, it had already caused the surrounding space to crack, and some jumping thunder loomed in the cracks in the space.

"But that's not enough, I need more specific information!"

Every descendant of the ancients can maintain a certain degree of self under the pollution of the power of the ancients, which means that they will never be crazy, let alone put themselves in danger because of a possible opportunity.

This, of course, is why they raise their own families.

"Great Mother, what can I do for you?"

At such times, Mondstadt immediately seized the opportunity to emit mental fluctuations, and in the face of the powerful Mother of Dread, he felt that his power was as insignificant as a small grass next to the sun.

But it is precisely because of the strength and dazzling sunshine that the grass has enough opportunities to grow.

It stands to reason that Mondstadt and its people have already fulfilled their mission by providing such a message, and it seems unrealistic to ask them to do more.

If the strength of these spirit creatures is placed in the Endless Void, they generally have the archbishop level, if they are in a world, then they can already be regarded as strong, but in the Endless Void, they are not even qualified to enter the bottom of the biological chain.

You must know that for the Endless Void, the demigod level is the qualification for entry, and the Mondstadt race is just a bait that the Mother of Dread uses some methods to actively throw into the Endless Void, and most of them will suffer the fate of failure, and only a few lucky ones will be able to get some opportunities.

But it's just an opportunity.

The creatures that can step into the Endless Void are not qualified to threaten at all, and all they are waiting for is to break through the barrier of an unknown world, and then slowly grow, and finally connect with the Mother of Fear as they are now.

That's all they have to do, but Mondstadt is clearly much luckier than most of its kind, not only has it been captured by the motherships of the barbarian civilizations, it has quietly completed its parasitism, and it has even found traces of another descendant of the Ancient in this new world.

But contentment has never been a trait of intelligent beings, especially for spirit life, and insatiable greed** is the best portrayal of them.

Mondstadt longs to give more power to the Mother of Fear, because that means it will be rewarded even more!

"You guys?"

The Mother of Dread was thinking, she saw Mondstadt's intentions, and said in a noncommittal tone, "Then go and help them, let this world be completely enveloped in destruction and slaughter, and turn this place into 'his' home field!"

He was undoubtedly referring to Lune.

A world infected by the power of the Old One is undoubtedly a fragrant feast for the descendants of the Old One like them, and what the Mother of Dread has to do now is not to suddenly jump out and scare away the new descendant of the Old One behind the scenes, but to set the table for Him and finally lure Him to come and enjoy this great meal.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind!

This is the plan of the Mother of Fear, and she doesn't even choose to cover it up, because it will be a naked plan.

For the Endless Void, conspiracies are everywhere, because every powerful being may be the victim of the conspiracy and the initiator, the role of hunter and prey, changing at any time, especially for the ancient ones and their descendants, chaos is a nature.

And nature, not to be taken away.

"If you are still alive when I come, you will be rewarded as you deserve......"

The cobbled together body of the Mother of Dread gradually dissipated and melted into disgusting pus, but Mondstadt was not dissatisfied, his face beaming with joy: "Follow your will, Great Mother!"

The power provided by this grand blood sacrifice ritual was enough for a demigod to exert its power for a moment, but for the Mother of Dread, simply transmitting part of her will was enough to cause a fierce reaction and rejection from the world's will.

Soon, the last breath of the Mother of Dread was gone, and Mondstadt burrowed into another body that had been prepared for a long time, summoning all the silverskins possessed by the spirit creatures.

"Everyone!"

It raised its eyes to everyone: "Then let us completely destroy the rebellion of this world, and let another existence come to this world in peace, Mother is eagerly waiting for His arrival!"

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, like a seasoned hunter.

......

And on the same time scale, in another distant world.

The gloom of the sky and the cobwebs were torn apart by a large and untold number of minions, a barren and gray world where the earth trembled, the parched riverbed turned into deep valleys, basins full of gravel and bones formed mountains, and a gigantic creature indescribable, moving its body for the first time in countless years.

The huge holes on the opposite side cracked, revealing different looks, and these were countless huge and dense eyes!

The Mother of Fear, the rumors of some worlds, the nightmares of some worlds, and the destroyers of some worlds, has once again found her new prey.