The depths of the deep sea of blood dreams.

Gune's gaze looked through the extremely thick blood dream sea, and saw the behemoth entrenched in the palace of the deep sea.

It has a huge body, with a height of 100 meters.

A single skull is more than thirty meters in diameter, with eight terrifying blood-colored pupils on it, and the eyes are full of death and wailing.

Behind it is a pair of dark gold and blood-red wings that seem to be intertwined with flesh and blood.

And the lower part is densely packed with a dozen stout and indescribable octopus tentacles.

The fat body is entrenched there like a mountain, which is as vast as a mountain, and it is difficult to look up.

While looking at each other.

Gunne felt that his Blood Dream Body was taking the toll of the Erosion.

At the same time, the soul of his own devil sub-soul is also constantly suffering irreversible soul damage.

This is true even of the ontology of Gune. It's just that the main body takes less damage than the devil's secondary soul and this blood dream body.

"Thankfully, I've devoured enough Ruler flesh and blood, and I've been reincarnated many times with the powerful creatures of the Demon Land, and my own Tandu is high enough to survive enough to withstand the damage of the Ruler's gaze. ”

"Otherwise, the soul will be scattered and the body will be destroyed. ”

"Met the great Lord Cthulhu. ”

Gune didn't know the name or even the title of the other party, so he could only say that.

"Andrew, you can call me Andrew. ”

The massive octopus creature opened its mouth gently.

Its voice rumbled, and every syllable sounded like thunder next to Guneel.

The voice wasn't any language Gune had ever heard, or even just random.

But it is very clear that the meaning of this is called "Andrew".

For the great [Old Blood Octopus God] Andrew Sean Mayomerin, if other creatures arrived, Andrew could kill them with a single look.

But this somewhat special transcendent has a little to do with the flesh and blood he was born, after all, it has the breath of those flesh on its body.

That's why Andrew communicates with him.

Ordinary creatures, even gods, are not qualified to stand in front of the great [Old Blood Octopus God] Andrew Sean Mayomerin.

It's not a question of strength, it's a question of life forms.

"I, Goune Lawrence. Your Excellency may call me Gune. ”

"Your Excellency Andrew. Goune spoke softly.

"The blood crystal of my Blood Dream Gladiatorial Arena should have been taken by Your Excellency!"

"Oh?" Andrew waved his octopus tentacles slightly.

The power contained in it destroys the world.

Even glancing at the terrifying power in his tentacles, Gune felt like death was coming.

The gap between them was so great that Gune felt nothing but the danger of death.

"Are you blaming me?" Andrew's voice rumbled.

"It was, but not anymore. Gune said secretly.

"Apparently not. Googne replied softly.

"I'm just curious, does a great being like you also need the blood of us ordinary transcendentals?"

"The taste of candy is one of my little passions. Andrew replied softly.

Gune suddenly realized in his heart.

It turns out that the Cthulhu Dominators are not without their own hobbies and interests, they just don't communicate with weak transcendents.

Just like a human, would you go and exchange your hobbies and interests with an ant on the side of the road?

Obviously not, if someone else sees it, I'm afraid I'll think it's a crazy person.

The same is true for creatures of the level of Cthulhu Dominators.

The difference in the form and essence of life means that they don't care about the will of the transcendent at all.

All they have to do is be in the world, according to their own ideas.

I felt that a certain transcendent world was full of strong source power.

They like it, so they come.

After all, in the midst of an endless transcendent era.

They are the masters of the starry world, and they have always been.

They don't even need to rule it all.

Since ancient times, the entire starry sky of the universe has been prostrate at their feet, changing with their will.

As for some of the weaker creatures born in that otherworld.

Those who don't like these weak creatures will kill all the creatures in the world that might disturb them, and then rest and sleep in them.

And the better thing is to find a place to rest by yourself, as long as those weak things don't bother them, they won't care about those weak beings who may disappear after a doze off have too much interaction.

At this time, the ruler named Andrew communicated with himself, and he did not show any impatience and boredom at all, and Gune also guessed the reason.

"He may have grasped that he was a part of them, though only a very weak part, but in a way, I already had the same characteristics as them. ”

"That's why he communicates with me, otherwise, when I come, I will be greeted by death. Instead of telling me His name. ”

After a slight thought, Gune said with a smile on his face.

"I'm here to ask you, do you like the Blood Crystal Candy at the level of the Transcendent Master?"

Andrew waved his tentacles slightly.

"That taste will taste better than regular candy. Andrew responded.

"What about the divine envoys, ancestral spirits, holy positions, and even stronger levels of demigods and gods, and this level of god candy?"

"Hmm!" Andrew snapped as he squinted slightly.

"It's been a long, long time since the gods have entered the Blood Dream World around here, and I haven't gotten their blood crystals. ”

"If you don't say it, I've almost forgotten the taste of these delightful sweets. ”

"Unfortunately, I'm in a semi-deep sleep, unable to move. ”

Andrew then looked at Goune.

"My kind, will you bring me those delicious sweets?"

"More than happy to help you. Goune said softly.

"After all, in a way, we also have a little bit of a relationship with each other. ”

"Yes. Andrew nodded slightly.

"And that's the only reason I'm communicating with you. ”

"In the Blood Dream Gladiatorial Arena I built, you must be able to see that there are a large number of transcendents entering. ”

Goune spoke softly.

"As my strength increases, there will be stronger transcendents entering, for example, transcendent masters, gods make powerhouses of this level enter, and they will take the initiative to drop a large number of blood crystals. I guess that's what you want to see, right?"

"Sounds pretty good. Andrew nodded slightly.

After thinking carefully, Gune stabilized his mind and spoke.

"To tell you the truth, my birth is related to the flesh of the ruler, and the growth of my strength is also closely related to those flesh and blood. ”

"You also know that I am very weak now, and I need more Dominator flesh and blood to strengthen my body and strength, in my transcendent world, can you guide me to find the location of those Dominator flesh and blood?"

"Does your birth have anything to do with those flesh and blood?" Andrew seemed to find a resonance from the depths of his heart.

"I said that the reason why your life passed away like a spark is because of the flesh that slipped into the abyss of death. ”

"Born out of death, but inevitably sliding towards death. ”

Andrew sighed softly.

How similar it was to his experience.

It's just that he has a long, long life.

And the weak guy in front of him just has a little bit of the aura of the Dominator, and is not even a "Dominator Embryo", and the life span is very short.

"If you possess the flesh and blood of those rulers, will you be able to grow, become a god, or even a more powerful being?" Andrew asked.

"Yes. Gune nodded slightly.

"Good!" Andrew laughed.

Although becoming a god is still very short-lived.

But if you transcend the gods, you become a more powerful level of existence.

That would be a little more impressive, at least for a long time when he was asleep.

This guy is not going to disappear because of longevity.