Chapter 221 The Monster on the Southern Sea Route, the Indescribable "Master"
Chapter 221 The Monster on the Southern Sea Route, the Indescribable "Master"
Wen Yue's hand holding the Thunderclap Crossbow hovered in mid-air.
Her fingers were trembling as she pulled the flare from her waist.
Pull the ring off.
A pale magnesium flash, trailing a plume of smoke, plunged into the sea.
Not even a splash.
The light went out.
A terrifyingly black mass was rising from the bottom of the water.
The light was completely consumed.
The communicator started making static.
The communicator wasn't making static; it was making human voices.
Imagine ten thousand people chanting scriptures right next to your ear, right next to your scalp.
The sticky syllables drilled into my brain.
The sound was so wet it made you want to vomit.
Lu Yan ignored those ramblings.
He channeled his spiritual power into his soul.
The Heart Mirror, brought out during the trial, flipped and pierced directly through the dark red sea surface, probing downwards.
There are no fish underwater.
There was no coral either.
Only meat.
A fleshy swamp that stretches as far as the eye can see.
Countless arteries and blood vessels are intertwined.
Dark red fleshy buds grew and fell off in the water.
The mental mirror projected the images directly into Lu Yan's brain.
At first, he thought it was some kind of incubation ritual.
But he discovered...
There is no such thing as a newborn.
Those chunks of meat were all rotten.
They are using the appearance of inanimate objects to create disasters that are more troublesome than death itself.
Using human flesh and blood as an anchor, we can pry open the physical barrier between higher and lower dimensions.
The trap Amaterasu mentioned was not referring to those six-winged angels from earlier.
There wasn't even any descent ceremony of twelve-winged angels.
Bird-men flying everywhere, along with the 100,000 dead humans on the sea.
It's all a bunch of high-end fertilizer.
The fertilizer is feeding that thing on the seabed.
A fertilized embryo in the process of hatching.
The original mother of higher-dimensional beings is laying eggs here through the flesh and blood passage.
The Red Sea has become a giant amniotic fluid pool.
The defenses that humanity is so proud of are just incubators in the eyes of others.
This is the true blood sacrifice.
Use the lives of low-level high-dimensional beings and humans to pave a path for the mother body to be reduced to a lower dimension.
The water level collapsed.
Dark red seawater poured back into the center.
The vortex, several kilometers wide, emptied the seabed.
The giant waves were silent.
I can't hear any sound at all.
The auditory nerve is occupied by higher-dimensional frequency bands.
Only one extremely dull frequency was playing.
thump.
thump.
thump.
That's the sound of a heartbeat from the seabed.
With each jump, the surrounding air convulsed.
The force of the heartbeat altered the gravitational field of Earth.
The wrecked fishing boat spun around the edge of the whirlpool.
The wooden planks cracked inch by inch.
At the very center of the vortex, the water wall cracked open.
A pale white sphere slowly rose.
It's as big as a small mountain.
It is larger than all the surrounding islands and reefs combined.
The surface of the sphere was covered with thick tentacles of holy light.
Each tentacle was as thick as a bridge pier.
The tentacles were covered with pus-filled compound eyes.
This thing defies all common biological sense.
This is a monster stitched together with chunks of flesh and the laws of higher dimensions.
It didn't lock anyone down.
Its gaze swept across the sea.
The air emitted a screeching sound that made your teeth ache.
Fine black cracks appeared directly in the space.
The Yao Guang shield that Su Yunqing had erected couldn't even last half a second.
It shattered like glass on the ground.
The healing halo was crushed.
This thing is unreasonable.
It carries the higher-dimensional stomach law.
Everything in sight was marked as food.
The earth wall on Zhao Leiguang's body began to dissolve.
The yellowish-brown halo looked as if it had been splashed with strong acid, emitting white smoke.
Lin Chuxue's crimson magic array turned to ash before it could be fully deployed.
The law of blood is not even worthy of being an appetizer in the face of the law of the stomach.
"Step back." Lu Yan's voice was hoarse.
He kicked Zhao Leiguang, who was blocking his way, sending him and his shield flying.
It has immense power.
The protection paladin's heavy armor smashed through the deck behind him, allowing him to escape the core area that was locked in his sights.
The disk of nothingness spun wildly in his palm.
"Everyone take off, as far away from the sea as possible!"
Wen Yue pulled Shen Xinglin up.
Xiao Qianyu grabbed Lin Chuxue and Su Yunqing.
The speed increase of a hundredfold allowed them to fly hundreds of meters into the air in an instant.
In mid-air, Wen Yue held the Thunderclap Crossbow, which only had half a bow arm left, her hands trembling so much she could barely hold it.
The 100x agility boost is still there.
But this kind of numerical inflation seems ridiculous in the face of real rules.
Shen Xinglin coughed up blood and tried to summon the totem light shield.
The light shield had just begun to glow faintly when it was glanced at by the giant eye below.
The totem shattered directly into spots of light.
Su Yunqing bit her lip until it bled, and the tip of the staff bestowed by Yao Guang became dull and lifeless.
This was the first time they had experienced it firsthand.
How powerless are three-dimensional beings when faced with higher-dimensional entities?
The giant eye's pupil turned upwards.
It stared at Lu Yan.
That was the indifference of inorganic matter, tinged with greed.
It recognized the scent of that black lotus.
The hunting instinct of the higher-dimensional will was activated.
Lu Yan's entire body was enveloped in a void, and all laws of nature were activated.
Black lines crawled from the back of my hand all the way down to my neck.
He clasped his hands together, then suddenly pulled them apart.
A gigantic black lotus phantom, hundreds of meters in diameter, appeared overhead.
The twelve petals are layered upon each other, with runes flowing around them.
They withstood the erosion of the giant eye's gaze.
The Stomach Pouch Theory attempts to deconstruct Lu Yan's body structure.
It transforms bones and blood into nutrient solutions for absorption.
The Destruction Black Lotus is frantically erasing this high-dimensional information.
Both sides are vying for the right to define this space.
Lu Yan's skin began to crack, and blood beads seeped out.
The blood droplets didn't fall; they evaporated into nothingness in mid-air.
His wrists, which were supporting the disk of nothingness, were twisted and deformed.
But he managed to block the giant eye's field of vision.
This created a small safe zone for the teammates above.
The two forces collided at high altitude.
There was no explosion.
Only annihilation.
The petals of the black lotus are melting away, and the gaze of the giant eye is being swallowed up.
Space is torn into a vacuum at the point where the two collide.
The physical laws of Earth break down in this vacuum.
Lu Yan bore this immense pressure from beyond dimensions.
The bones made a popping sound.
He looked down.
My gaze passed past the giant eye's pupil and landed on those waving tentacles of holy light.
Something was hanging from the joints of the tentacles.
It's not seaweed.
It's armor.
A bronze breastplate and a helmet covered in rust.
Ancient Chinese equipment.
The remains were tightly wrapped by tentacles, and the bones had turned to stone.
Golden divine blood was still seeping out.
Ancient God Wars.
Ancient Chinese gods fell into its hands and became its spoils of war.
Upon closer inspection, there are three deep claw marks on the bronze helmet.
The breastplate shattered in two, with dried black flames remaining on its edges.
This reminded Lu Yan of records in ancient books.
In ancient times, a war god once fell in the abyss of the East Sea.
The body was torn apart, and the soul was chewed up.
Later generations believed it to be just a natural disaster in mythology.
The irrefutable evidence hanging on the tentacles shattered all the mythical illusions.
That was a massacre.
High-dimensional parasites forcefully breach the homeland defense line.
It has eaten gods.
They wore the bodies of gods as trophies.
The owner of that wreckage may have once possessed the strength to move mountains and rivers.
But before the stomach law, all that's left is a skeleton.
Lu Yan's eyes turned cold.
This eye has survived from ancient times to the present.
It is a nail buried on the blue planet.
The babbling in the communicator was drowned out by a distorted roar.
"Lu Yan!"
It is Qinwang Mountain.
The channel at Longwei headquarters was forcibly accessed.
The noise was extremely loud and jarring.
An alarm sounded throughout the entire strategic conference room, transmitted via electrical current.
"Retreat immediately!"
"Forget about the position!"
"The gravity in this entire area is malfunctioning!"
"Satellite data shows that the mass of the seabed along the southern coast is exceeding its limit..."
Qin Wangshan's voice cracked slightly.
"The southern route is going to turn into a black hole!"
"That's not a monster..."
"That's a living stargate!"
The words fell.
In the pale white pupil at the very center of the giant eye, Lu Yan's small reflection was seen.
A vertical slit slowly opened deep within his pupils.
"Oh no, the stargate has opened!"
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