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This kind of drama in the form of memories makes people feel like they are watching a super realistic movie.

As soon as the camera turned, the black ink settled rapidly, and the scene quickly changed into a black sea of stormy and furious waves.

Bai Ye stood on top of a huge sailboat, a faint light appearing on the surface of his body, blocking out all rainstorms and strong winds.

He saw Nordens still standing less than five metres from him.

Compared with him in the previous scene, Nordens here is forty or fifty years old, covered in rain-proof black felt cloth, burly, and has a beard on his lips.

The torrential rain poured down on him, and the rain poured down on his eyes, making him keep wiping his face with his hands.

Dozens of other sailing boats were shouting and running, using their skillful sailing skills to deal with the storm.

Nordens walked to the side of the ship, his hands on the railing, leaning forward slightly, looking as far as he could.

"There it is! I see it! He suddenly turned around and shouted.

Bai Ye's gaze looked ahead, and through the darkness and rain and mist, he saw the outline of an island faintly appearing in the sea of darkness directly in front of him—it looked like a regular trapezoidal mountain.

"That's undoubtedly the kingdom of God 'Lalaye', we've been looking for it for so long, and finally the hard work has paid off."

Nordens shook his fist and slammed the ship's side railing.

More than a dozen crew members on the same ship also put down what they were doing and looked at the black island in the distance.

The sailboat continued to drift in the waves for a while, and as the black outline of the island continued to enlarge in Bai Ye's eyes, they got closer and closer to their destination.

……

Boom!

Thunder and lightning split the sky in half, and two hand-rowed lifeboats rose and fell in the foaming waves as they slowly sailed towards the shores of the island.

After landing, Nordens summoned three of the crew members to his side - three of his most capable disciples.

He took out three stone statues from his pocket and distributed them to the three disciples.

"Next, we need to divide our troops into three directions, and you must place these three stone statues in the northeast, northwest, and south directions of the island before dawn, and then swear to protect them to the death."

The faces of the three disciples were hidden in the black shadow of the felt cloth hood, and they all stretched out their pale hands and solemnly took over the task assigned to them by the teacher, during which none of them spoke.

"This is our last chance." Nordens gave his final account to his disciples.

Next, this special team was divided into four lanes, each moving in four different directions......

The world beyond the island is still stormy, but magically, when everyone is within the confines of the island, the sky is clear and dark blue, and the stars can be seen.

"The astrological arrangement in the sky is quite odd."

As he walked to a clearing, Nordens looked up and saw a strange sight in the sky—nine stars arranged in a straight line.

"An ominous omen."

They continued to bury their heads and hurried forward, and a temporary camp of cultists appeared in front of them, indicating that they were heading in the right direction.

As they continued along, strange and ugly stone carvings appeared on the side of the road, lined up on either side of a dirt road, and some believers with torches chanting unintelligible prayers and staggering along the dirt road, and in the distance in their direction, they could see the gray smoke of the campfire rising into the sky, and the red light of the dancing flames.

The foreboding grew stronger, and Nordens glanced at the nine stars in the sky again, as if it was the time of the cataclysm when they finished arranging.

He quickened his pace, trying to finish his plan before it all happened.

……

The terrain on the island is not complicated, and if you look at the direction of the believers, you can see that the top of the trapezoidal peak is supposed to be the place where the ominous occurrence occurred.

"Let's go."

Nordens had already prepared, pulling the hat from his cloak to cover most of his face, and then saw an opportunity to join the army of believers who were burying their heads forward.

Because most of those believers also bowed their heads and moved forward, he seemed inconspicuous in the team at all, and the two followers of Nordens also mixed into the crowd in a good way.

Soon, they reached the highest point of the island's trapezoidal peak, a fairly wide platform.

In the center of the platform stood a number of Cthulhu's sub-personalities, ranging from old to young and handsome, to ordinary and ordinary, to outstanding......

They stood in a circle, surrounding a mass of black oily mass in the center of the platform.

The black, oily mass was suspended two meters above the ground, and its surface was restlessly changing, with human faces appearing in it from time to time, screaming and hissing.

"I felt a terrible aura from that thing."

One of Nordens' disciples leaned in and whispered, his voice sounding a little shaky.

"Their ritual is coming to an end."

As the believers on the hilltop square continued to gather, the deputy's body also began to release a faint light, which condensed into the shape of silk threads, tightly connecting them with the black oily substance, and the speed of change of the black oily substance was also intensifying, and the volume was constantly increasing.

Nordens turned back to his two henchmen and said, "We've got to get ahead of them." ”

With that, he took out a box-shaped prop made of wood from his bag and placed it on the ground in front of him.

"Let's get started!"

As soon as the words fell, his eyes suddenly froze, and a circle of formless and substantial aura spread out from his body, and that unique form of black ink suddenly appeared around him.

Like a fountain, the ink is constantly spurting out of the ground, and then moving in a rolling direction, connecting with each other to form a vast world of ink.

This is the special personality ability that Nordens possesses, which can pull everything that his aura touches into a realm constructed by mental power - this realm is also called 'fantasy dream'.

No matter how extreme the methods were, it was impossible to completely eradicate Cthulhu's followers, so Nordens came up with the idea of using his Dream Realm abilities to trap Cthulhu and his most devout followers in the Dream Realm.

"Seal it all in a dream, let the world forget this period of history...... This can be a very time-consuming task, but it may be the best way to solve the problem. ”

This is what Nordens told him when he was about to leave for the kingdom of God 'Lalaye', his former companion, and the Golden Armor General who had appeared in his memory before.

Now, Nordens' disciples have dispersed to three other directions on the island with the statues - those statues act as signal amplifiers, maximizing Nordens' abilities, allowing Nordens to cover the entire island with his power.

Just now, he had already seen the signal released towards the sky by the three disciples after they were in place, and he immediately activated the device that had been prepared long ago to maximize his ability.

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