Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

C30 Please Begin Your Performance



C30 Please Begin Your Performance

0The shrimp people are surrounded.    

    

On top of the rock wall, Shrimp Leader was looking into the distance from the stone room.    

    

The waves on the horizon reminded him of the battle to extinguish the fire.    

    

It was different from the battle to put out the fire. People who had moved the fort did not have no power to fight back.    

    

However... they were only able to fight back.    

    

There were too many enemies.    

    

In the previous battle, the shrimp people had also tried to use the seventh structure to attack a large number of enemies. However, the effect was not ideal. The enemy only paused for a moment, and no casualties could be seen.    

    

The shrimp people who studied the Path of Runes attributed it to the fact that the enemy army had a certain resistance to the power of runes.    

    

"The person in charge of the third structure asked if they want to retreat into the mountain range just now." A prawn man waved his limbs to convey the message.    

    

Retreat into the mountain range? The valley that had already transformed into a mobile fortress could directly pass through the mountain range, but its speed would undoubtedly be much slower than normal movement, and the attack ability that the mobile fortress was proud of would also lose its effectiveness because of obstructions.    

    

Recalling the Deep One legion that had just jumped over the mountain range, Shrimp Leader gave up on this seemingly beautiful proposal.    

    

If the stronghold entered the mountain range, it would be blocked by the enemy's allied army before it could pass through. As for the people who had lost the ability to attack, would they use their lives to bet that the enemy would not dig the mountain?    

    

Would they choose to give up the battle and place their hopes on the enemy, struggling to survive, or would they choose to return to the flames after dying in battle?    

    

Escaping was useless...    

    

Shrimp Leader lightly tapped his carapace.    

    

Perhaps it was time to use that...    

    

The knocking suddenly stopped.    

    

Shrimp Leader turned around and looked at the gods in the square.    

    

So the gods had already foreseen this...    

    

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In the distance, the nine Deep One allied forces were steadily advancing.    

    

Under the deep and hidden waves, the soldiers clenched their weapons tightly. The enemy's mobile fortress had already swallowed 18 legions in a row - they still didn't know that one legion had successfully escaped.    

    

Many of their blood relatives and friends had died under the enemy's city.    

    

That was a death without honor as a warrior, they couldn't accept it.    

    

But they couldn't be too hasty because of this. As experienced warriors, they couldn't be too hasty. Of course they understood this point.    

    

First, they had to compress the enemy's movement space...    

    

The Priest regiment also needed a certain amount of time to counter the enemy's gods...    

    

That group of six-legged beasts were doomed this time...    

    

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In the wave behind them, Deep One Priest was busy.    

    

They were usually high and mighty, but now they were doing physical work like ordinary Deep One. They cut, placed, pulled, and drew. In the wave, a huge pattern was vaguely outlined.    

    

Some Deep One Priest was guiding the other Oracles. They came from Capital of God. They were tall and strong, and were equipped with exquisite metal weapons.    

    

All this work obviously did not involve the commanders above.    

    

In the depths of the tide, a priest holding a hook spoke.    

    

"Why didn't there be any news before? Who did this mean? Are all the priests of Capital of God crazy?"    

    

In front of him, Deep One Priest, who was holding a long spear, shook his head.    

    

"Priest, pay attention to your words. That's why you weren't told about this before..."    

    

The spear-wielding priest paused.    

    

"As for this matter... Do you think the priests of Capital of God can decide it?"    

    

"Of course this is the will of God..." The spear-wielding priest bowed in the direction of Capital of God.    

    

"God..." The priest holding the hook silently digested this shocking information. "But..."    

    

"But what? Are you questioning the oracle?" The pike-wielding priest raised the spear in his hand.    

    

"But I did not understand the deeper meaning of God. I hope that God can forgive my ignorance." The priest with the hook immediately turned around and began to pray in the direction of Capital of God.    

    

... "" The priest holding the spear choked. The other party's reaction was too fast.    

    

But this was not worth paying attention to...    

    

The spear-wielding priest smiled as he looked at the slowly taking shape of the huge pattern.    

    

The glory of God...    

    

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Du Kang was shaken awake this time.    

    

The ground was shaking, and the entire valley was shaking.    

    

What was going on? An earthquake?    

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Du Kang raised his head and looked around. He hadn't woken up yet.    

    

Deep One and prawn people could be seen everywhere in the valley. The small half fish people formed groups, waving their spears and tridents as they attacked the prawn people. The prawn people, who were much taller than the Deep One, were like fierce martial artists wearing heavy armor. Every time they swung their limbs, they could create a corpse.    

    

But, this was useless. There were simply too many enemies, and even more Deep One fell down like a storm, joining the battle.    

    

Wait, falling?    

    

Du Kang looked up at the sky.    

    

The familiar blue sky and white clouds had long disappeared, and what replaced them was a vast expanse of blue waves.    

    

It was as if there was an invisible barrier blocking them. The water in the sky did not fall, but strangely floated above the valley, creating circles of ripples.    

    

In the waves, countless Deep One were falling like dumplings. When the vigorous mermen landed on the ground, they only turned around and threw themselves into the battle.    

    

What the hell was that? These two groups of things were fighting?    

    

In Du Kang's eyes, whether it was the six-legged shrimp man or the Deep One with the fish head, they were too different from the humans he understood, so he could only use things to call them...    

    

Then... what should he do?    

    

Help these prawn people?    

    

Reasonably speaking, during this period of time, I have been eating these shrimp people and living with them. Now that these shrimp people and Deep One had started to slice, he really should help them.    

    

But with so many of them coming to seek revenge... Reasonably speaking, what if the prawns were to be the one to suffer in the end? Shouldn't he first understand the whole story of the matter?    

    

Du Kang suddenly felt an itch on his body.    

    

Du Kang lowered his head and looked. Due to the limitations of his body structure, he could not see his back.    

    

A group of Deep One the size of crickets was swinging their axes and clubs at his body.    

    

...    

    

The Deep One attacked with all their might, and Du Kang could even hear their hoarse cries.    

    

...    

    

His back was also a little itchy. It seemed like the Deep One on his back was doing the same thing.    

    

...    

    

Alright. Since these Deep One were the first to make a move, there was no point in explaining.    

    

Thinking about it, how should he pack these things?    

    

Du Kang vaguely thought of a way to make these little things quiet for a while - perhaps he should add some more ingredients.    

    

Du Kang raised his limb.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Raging flames raged.    

    

On the ground, the mermen fell to the ground one after another. Blood oozed out of their heads. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.    

    

The Deep One that fell from the sky could no longer land gracefully on the ground. It directly fell to the ground and turned into a pile of minced meat.    

    

The ashes scattered down like snow. That was the only remaining trace of the Deep One that was unfortunately affected by the monstrous flames in this world.    

    

Du Kang turned his head and looked at the entrance of the valley amidst the gray snow that filled the sky.    

    

There was something outside the valley calling for him.    

    

It was malicious.    

    


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