Stratholme God

Chapter 1457 Godzilla vs Saigus

What caught everyone's eyes was the oversized [Squid Boy] Enzos.

Just above the ground level, what was exposed was the upper half of the young cuttlefish, and all of N'Zoth's tentacles were hidden under the ground at least at this moment.

Accompanied by the announcement of the ancient god, everyone seemed to be hit by a violent air current, and suddenly their whole bodies shook.

"Huh!?" Except for the traverser, everyone's eyes widened.

After a period of trance, the feeling conveyed to my heart was completely different from usual.

The five senses of a person seem to be deprived in an instant... Only a very small number of beings who have been to the Emerald Dream can truly experience this kind of feeling similar to a soul leaving their body.

That is the realm of the spirit!
The dark power that swept over was like continuous dark clouds in the sky.The waves of spiritual energy brought about by every beat of N'Zoth's huge octopus head were like a storm, sweeping across the entire battlefield.

The filthy smell became more and more intense, and the turbulence formed by the turbid air carried a fishy smell.

All of these formed an almost irresistible pulling force, which forcibly dragged the spirit of every attacker out of the body.

This kind of domain-like skill is a super rogue thing.

If one is not good, everyone's spirits will be forcibly pulled into the spiritual world of N'Zoth.

This shit is the real home of the ancient gods!

Queen Azshara was almost scared to pee, under the strong effect of this force, she was just a little bit short of revealing her ugly, tentacled body in front of a group of fellow elves.

For her who loves beauty, this is more uncomfortable than killing her.

Especially in front of Tyrande who had seen her original beauty.Thousands of years ago, she was still a high-ranking king, while Tyrande was just a prisoner...

In the game, McDonald is certainly true.

It's not good to be dragged into the crazy world of N'Zoth in reality.

He yelled, "Work!"

Even he himself didn't realize that his voice was rarely in tune due to nervousness.

After half a second, I received a reply from [Situ Yanpo] in the system chat group: "Got it!"

McDonnell was inexplicably relieved.

McDonald's was not disappointed.

A wave of green energy crossed the void and descended on the battlefield.

When it landed in the open space in front of him, the swaying soft greenness was like raging flames, easily offsetting the powerful black hole-like suction from N'Zoth.

"Huh?" [Dream Walker] Valiseria, who was recuperating in Stratholme City, raised her head in surprise and stared to the west.Not to mention her, even Ysera beside her also had an expression of surprise that couldn't be concealed.

"These mortals can really use the power of the Emerald Dream?"

On the final battlefield of Ny'alotha, there seemed to be a melodious music rising in everyone's heart. This light and ethereal sound like a harp penetrated directly into the depths of everyone's hearts.

The heart that was tense and contracted sharply due to the mutation a second ago began to relax, and the blood that was pouring from all over the body almost returned to normal flow.

It's only a hair's breadth away, and the heroes feel like their spirits (or souls) are about to be forcibly pulled out of their bodies.

Everyone who escaped the catastrophe opened their mouths wide like fish out of water, breathing in the air that had been purified with holy light by several priests.

"Impossible! Who will allow you to resist the call of the supreme N'Zoth—" N'Zoth screamed strangely, and the mental tension suddenly increased.

When the no longer unfamiliar trance came, the Alliance responded, and more power from the Emerald Dream poured in from the void.

Very miraculously, the two sides reached a consensus on opening up a second battlefield.

"This is……"

The greenness of the Emerald Dream and the evil thoughts of N'Zoth, the two great spiritual powers split the sky into two, each accounting for half.

It was a world where victory and defeat were determined purely by mental strength.

Thousands of miles away, Ysera was stunned. She muttered to herself: "I let you take care of it, I didn't let you have full power to make decisions!"

Ysera realized that she had really miscalculated.

The Emerald Dream is so big, and the power contained in it, even a druid who had an endless lifespan, may not be able to see the door to the power of the dream after exhausting his life.

She originally wanted to let the players manage it, but it was really just hosting. If they didn't blow up the Emerald Dream, or let the corrosion spread too fast, it would be considered a great contribution.

Who would have thought that they could really play around!

In the spiritual battlefield.

On one side is N'Zoth, of course. The big orange eyeball in the middle of the octopus's head is like a huge cat's eye gemstone, with a kind of indifference of the master of all worlds and all things, staring at the other side with contempt!

A normal person finds such a terrifying eye looking down at him from a high position, and he may die of liver and gallbladder splitting on the spot, or succumb to the fierce power of the ancient god.

Even without N'Zoth doing it himself, the faceless general [Sygus] in front of him with the same shape and size as [N'Zoth's shell] is enough to scare mortals out of their wits.

However, in the middle of the Emerald Dream stands another behemoth

This monster was almost half the size of a town. It was a bit like a stegosaurus, with its legs upright. When it flicked its thick tail on the spiritual battlefield, exaggerated thunderbolts immediately swayed.

The flurry of thunder snakes are constantly flashing purple-blue glow, and the thunderbolt arc explosion is the strongest bgm!

Just this appearance, the momentum is not inferior to that of the ancient gods.

"What kind of monster is this?" Vereesa secretly tugged on McDonald's belt.

Before he could answer, the monster in the green emerald dream uttered a human speech, and there was a clear weirdness in the correct common language.

"Fear! Tremble! Ignorant and superficial ancient god!"

"I am the monster in your dreams!"

"I am an unbeatable nightmare!"

"That's right—"

"I am the invincible monster that punched King Kong and violently killed the three-headed dragon king [Ghidorah]..."

"Bro-s-la--"

To boast so much, I really don't want Bilian.

Macdonald raised his forehead, he was completely speechless.

This is of course not Godzilla Benra. In the final analysis, this is just an outrageously powerful spiritual projection, which belongs to the materialization of the scenery in the player's mind in the spiritual world.

The mental power of a single player is definitely not enough to support the appearance of a Godzilla.

However, the influence of the big monster Godzilla on the player base is too wide.

There are 1000 people and [-] Hamlets.

Here is the only Godzilla for 3 people!

All players have the same memory of Godzilla, and the result is this Godzilla that is essentially a spiritual aggregate.

well!Give the players some color, they can really open the dyeing workshop.

"Impossible! The spiritual world is my home field!" N'Zoth roared angrily.

Its dog leg [Psychus] immediately took a big step and rushed towards Godzilla.

(End of this chapter)