After the black ghost left, Kemon looked around at the items around him.

The items left around were all sacrifices of high-level monsters, and these things were too powerful to cross the Blue Star Membrane.

Even if some of the sacrifices are not strong enough to cross the Blue Star Great Filter Membrane, these items are also very dangerous, and they exude the aftermath of the power of death difference all over their bodies, and if the master is not strong enough, even the master will dare to kill them.

The player's sacrifice is okay, not strong, but it works, and the functionality is very good.

But instead of looking for the player's sacrifices, Kemon was looking at the sacrifices of those full-level monsters, looking for something that could be triggered directly.

Some items are piled high because of the stacking relationship.

Disturbed by the current, the object rolled under Kemon's body and touched Kemon's evil body.

By touching them, Kermon felt like he could use them.

Of course, only to the part that touches.

Kemon first looked at his inventory, which ones they were.

"Bricks tainted with the breath of the gods"

"Once taken by Cthulhu to shoot the ancient god, and then the brick became an artifact after the accumulation of time, with the ability to hit the shot, 100% stunned, the stun time depends on the opponent's resistance, the minimum is not less than 1 second, and the skill can be interrupted."

"Depending on your strength, the damage of the bricks will be increased by a minimum of two times and a maximum of a hundred times."

"Side effect: Descent into madness."

Although the side effects are only four words, the aura emitted by this brick is really very powerful.

Falling into madness seems simple, but Kemeng dares to pack a ticket, once this thing descends on the Blue Star, the pollution radius will at least cover the entire territory of Whale City.

And it doesn't take a long time to pollute, and it falls into madness when it comes, and the pollution speed far exceeds the fog of despair.

Kemon's gaze skimmed, this thing was useless for the time being.

The next item, again at the artifact level, is related to Cthulhu.

Touched several items in a row, all related to Cthulhu.

Kemon pondered that these were all things in the vicinity, so they were all related to himself.

As Kemon put away his belongings one by one, the beneath his feet disappeared with them.

Every time an item disappears into the storage space, a new item is squeezed in.

There were so many items piled up here that items kept falling and rolling down to Kemon's feet.

Kemon was happy to collect the items, and he received a new one.

Until the hill slowly gets shorter, and the items on the edge no longer roll to Kemon's feet, Kemon's storage space stops updating.

"Five hundred and one, so many!" Kemon glanced at it, and there were five hundred and one things that could fit into the storage space.

The storage space here refers to the storage space brought by the evil god, not the storage scarf in reality.

Kemon saw that every item in it was extremely powerful, but it was impossible for ordinary people to use it.

"If you want to wear an artifact, you have to increase your resistance, otherwise you won't even be able to wear it." Kemon muttered to himself.

The negative effects on the artifact are extremely terrifying, and before you even wear it, you may kill yourself.

However, all Kemon saw were artifacts on the side of the evil god, and serious artifacts should not have this kind of indiscriminate injury effect.

It was also when Kemon was browsing the artifact that an illusory murmur sounded in his ears.

"Great Cthulhu, the sleeping god of the deep Lalaye, the ruler of the old days......"

Kemon heard someone calling out to him in the distance.

It was supposed to be a sacrifice for believers.

After thinking about it, Kemon accepted the other party's request for sacrifice, and his consciousness crossed time and space and came to the virtual game world.

It was an ancient road, and on the ancient road, a group of black-robed sacrificers, wearing masks, circled around a small pool of water, chanting the name of the god Cthulhu.

After Kemeng came, the flame of the candle was so green that it seeped through, the yin wind gusted, and the oppressive aura ran through the audience.

Everyone knelt down, adoring and fearing from the bottom of their hearts.

In the face of the evil gods, they recited today's sacrifice.

"Great Cthulhu, we want to be given great power to provide a beacon of light for the lost."

This light comes from this labyrinth.

At that time, the player was lost in the maze and couldn't find the way out, and at the same time, he couldn't use the teleportation scroll, which was very embarrassing.

It was then that a lantern man in the dark showed them the way and gave them a lamp so that they would not get lost.

Now that the player has come out, he senses that Cthulhu needs a light to show the way to unblock, so he initiates this sacrificial ritual.

After hearing this, Kemeng was silent in his heart.

Sometimes, the player just likes to sacrifice brainlessly, regardless of whether it is useful to the evil god or not.

Kemeng silently sensed that this thing did not have a strong sense of threat, nor did it have the aura of indiscriminately suppressing foreign objects.

Acceptable, no problem.

Kemon gladly accepted the Sacrificer's gift, then gave a powerful kick-up with a backhand.

The players showed a sense of joy, although they hadn't gotten up yet, but they couldn't hold back the joy of wanting to farm monsters.

The level of this group of believer players has caught up with level 240, but the problem that comes with it is that the damage is not enough, and it is a bit difficult to fight level 250 monsters.

Sacrificing a treasure to an evil god and using a little bit of power to easily farm monsters is not too much, right?

The player's mentality is very good, although it is not 100% pure faith, but it is exactly what Kemon wants.

Because this kind of item generally does not meet the standards used by evil gods, it is just right for a human like Kemon whose strength is not yet secondary.

After a while, a lantern offering disappeared from the water.

……

"Wang!"

Tang Yuan called the scene on the side.

Kemeng opened his eyes and saw Tang Yuan holding a bright lamp with dog hair and hanging it on his head.

Kemeng stroked the dog hair of the rice balls, then got up and took the lantern.

The shape of the lantern is very small, with a hand-held iron handle, and the glass is very clean, as if it has just left the factory, pure and transparent, and you can see a humanoid light source inside.

Kemon carefully examined the light source inside the lamp, which had a human form, but the ears were not human ears, but pointed ears.

"Elven ears?" Kemon muttered to himself.

The little man living in the lamp resembles an elf, with a pair of wings, and flies slowly in the lantern.

At this moment, the image of the fireflies flashed in Kemon's mind.

The light is very soft, not a strong light, the heart is warm, and there is an indescribable comfort.

Kemon took the big-faced cat out and directly inspected the message of the light.

"A Light for the Lost"

"When the bearer obtains the lantern, he becomes the lantern bearer, and the spirit in the lantern will release light to protect the soul of the lantern bearer."

"Purifying the soul of the lost can dispel some of the negative effects of the soul level."

"It has the function of guiding the way forward."

"Side effect: The lantern bearer will eventually become one of the Lost, and the longer they use it, the sooner they will get lost."