The spiritual power flowed out from the sea of spirits, and then all of them merged into the [Cthulhu's Whisper] between Li Ming's fingertips.

Yin Yu wanted to stop it, but he heard a strange sound in his ears, the voice seemed to come from the abyss, slow and low, ethereal and hateful echoing repeatedly in his mind.

The whispers grew louder and louder, and his body fell to the ground as if he had been stripped of control, and what sounded in his ears seemed to be a long, never-ending sound, silent and heartbreaking.

The surrounding town of Innsmouth, located in the middle of the yellow sand, also began to change at this moment, and an invisible tentacle that could barely catch its transparent figure suddenly broke through the clock tower in the center, rolling up Yin Yu's mortal body along with his four fish monsters.

Then, the whispering sound pierced Yin Yu's eardrums through all the factors that blocked the sense of smell and hearing, and the continuous forbidden knowledge poured into his fragile brain like a flood, and his body swayed in the raging waves like a ship that had lost its helmsman under the huge amount of information.

For a brief moment, he witnessed the history of mankind spanning thousands of years floating wildly before his eyes—in a gray-white space, thousands of screens flashed by, and he witnessed a group of hairless Homo erectus apes pick up branches for the first time to build firewood, and he witnessed the first civilization of the group of Homo erectus apes.

The sheer amount of information was putting a tremendous strain on Yin's brain, and he began to twitch and tremble wildly, tears and saliva pouring from where they belonged to them to where they didn't, vomit and scarlet blood seeping from his pores and orifices.

Everything he did, everything he believed in, at the source of this whisper, the Great Being was only a bunch of hollow puppets with broken threads, and what he could see was only the tip of the iceberg of its full picture.

In the Cthulhu Mythos, people who fall into madness don't necessarily really "fall into madness", they may simply fall into "madness in the eyes of others".

These crazy people glimpse the truth of the universe and integrate it with their own worldview, and eventually become crazy people who cannot be understood by ordinary people.

When Yin Yu fell from the sky, his body was almost lifeless, and only an empty shell of a bare skeleton remained—his body was not harmed in the slightest, but the soul inside was lost under this huge amount of information, like fragile paper that had been torn into tens of millions of pieces.

But a fanatical smile appeared on his face, as if he had just glimpsed the vast dark ocean beyond the island from a calm island called "Ignorance", as if his life and soul were in dire search of the truth of this moment.

Looking at Yin Yu, who was frenzied and miserable, Li Ming walked over slowly.

"The spiritual power of the cult elder is really extraordinary, and he has personally listened to Mr. Ke's teachings, but he is not completely dead."

"But it's ...... good"

A smile appeared at the corner of Li Ming's mouth, and then he took out the sacrificial knife, aimed at Yin Yu and the four fish monsters, who were already only convulsive shells, and raised the knife in his hand.

The tip of the Tri-Pronged sparkled a life-symbolizing spark, then greedily devoured their nearly torn pieces, treating the remaining remnants of their bodies and souls as firewood, making their flames burn even brighter.

Dancing flames lit up the surroundings, scorching the air into a twisted air, releasing a blazing and mesmerizing heat.

Li Ming squinted his eyes and carefully observed the sacrificial knife in his hand, the star rating had already leaped from the original green rank one star to the green rank four stars, and the spiritual power that could be stored had increased a lot.

And......

Li Ming clenched the sacrificial knife and swung it forward, and the spiritual power stored in the sacrificial knife was suddenly withdrawn, turning into a wall of fire about four meters high and extending into the distance.

The change was so obvious that even Li Ming was a little surprised.

It's not even just a sacrificial sword.

The surrounding sand began to dissipate, and the town of Innsmouth had a strange aura, whispers echoing in the corners of the paths between each house.

A few swaying tentacles grew around the neck of Dagon, who listened to the oracle, and the terrifying aura wrapped in his body was also a little stronger.

Insmouth and Dagon, perhaps because of listening to [Cthulhu's Whisper], have each improved their ranks by one star, and Dagon's personality seems to have changed slightly......

Li Ming's eyes moved slightly, limited by his previous mental power and materials, and the card information only marked him as "the only existence".

The so-called only existence is the special individual in a certain race, and is often the object or leader of the worship of that race.

Some of them also have a certain godhead, and can even be hailed as "Old Dominators", but at that time, Li Ming's conditions could only allow him to make [Dagon], and there was no way to give it the personality of "Old Dominators".

The "Old Ones", as they should be properly called, are beyond the realm of human comprehension, and ordinary humans can fall into madness just by looking at them.

But given time, there might be some way to make Dagon truly the "Ruler of the Old Days."

After the yellow sand was completely dispersed into dust, Li Ming let out a long sigh, and the cult elder who had troubled him for a long time was finally resolved.

It's just that I don't know if there is a signal here, so I have to at least report the situation to Mr. Ruan......

Suddenly, a chilling sensation crept up on Li Ming's back, and for a brief moment he felt a cold gaze.

It didn't come from above the sky, nor from under the ocean, or even from this world, but the chill was unforgettable.

Li Ming looked around, and there was an uncultivated mountain nearby, and there was no human population in sight.

He didn't pay much attention to it, just walked over to Yin Yu and rummaged through his belongings.

At that moment, the chill that was watched by something unknown intensified.

Li Ming frowned slightly, could it be that he had something to do with Yin Yu?

Forget it, even if Ensur comes in person today, he can't stop himself from "borrowing" Teacher Yin's things!

Material cards, spell cards, summon cards, and a wallet with a few tickets, and a casual glance at the material card box shows at least three purple quality material cards.

He is worthy of being a cult elder...... Ah no, it should be said that he is worthy of being the respected Teacher Yin, and his family background is solid compared to those ordinary cultists.

While groping, Li Ming also clearly felt that the feeling of gaze became more and more intense, and even made his cold hair stand on end and his eyelids jumped.

But in any case, after this wave of searching, the various cards collected by Li Ming really made him fatter.

It's hard not to thank Mr. Yin for sending a wave of express .jpg.

After the top and pants were turned over, Li Ming stared at the backpack behind Yin Yu again.

There was only one thing inside, a book immersed in a parchment wrap.

The ancient and mottled patterns reflect the traces of time, the inky black surface reflects a faint silver light, and the blue and blue gold and platinum inlaid gorgeous patterns outline a precious and forbidden atmosphere.

Li Ming stretched out his hand to open the first page, and his movements were very light, as if he was afraid of disturbing the ancient atmosphere of the book.

The corners of the book were yellowed, and at this moment, a cold cold that almost ran through Li Ming's body hit again.

But this time, Li Ming raised his head and looked at the great being-

He was not in the space he was in, and although he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, it made Li Ming inexplicably think of a name that he had already remembered in his heart.

Ensur Zebel!

That malicious gaze only lasted for a few seconds before finally disappearing, and at this moment, Li Ming noticed that his right hand had turned to the third page at some point.

The hand that clenched the corners of the page was tense and well-defined.

And that page contains a spell that doesn't need to be made into a card to work—

[Ensul please magic]!