Wasteland Echoer.

Chapter 528: Deepthroat's Call (Part )

"Deep...Deepser..." Dark's pupils shrank rapidly, and he looked at the huge "ancient" god in front of him with trembling eyes.

This "collaborator of darkness" stretched out his feet, which were wider than their faces, and took a step forward. The violent vibration caused the entire "Red Fantasy Experimental Field" to shake continuously. The black dust on the ground also floated into the air and gradually merged with this space filled with engine oil and blood.

A trembling old laugh passed by Dak's ears, as if a pump was placed in Dak's chest, instantly draining all his strength.

Then, the "old" god whom Wolfya called "Deepser" pulled out the tentacle dripping with black slime with a "pop".

It was at this moment that the dizzying "ancient" power rushed into Dak's brain. Coupled with the rapid loss of blood in his body, intoxicating golden "stars" continued to appear in front of his eyes.

Soon, he could no longer support his shaky body and fell to his knees in front of the huge creature.

"Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha..." The annoying pale laughter of "Deepser" kept echoing in the empty "Red Fantasy Experimental Field". Facing Dark, who had fallen to the ground, his whole body trembling, and had no ability to fight back, his heart was filled with the pleasure of playing with life.

“You fake monster!” Wolfya roared, clenching his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms, oozing blood.

"False...illusion, delusion, deception. Human, do you think that my appearance in this body is a deception?" "Deepser" glanced at Wolfya with disdain, and then crossed his hands in front of his chest, raised his head high, his scarlet eyes looked to one side, and even his octopus-like beard bent to the side, expressing his contempt for such an inferior creature as Wolfya.

"Do you really think you are Deepser? The ancient dark god sleeping in the dark sea? Don't make me laugh." Wolfya was so angry that he laughed. He snorted twice and continued in a deep voice:

"The Dark Scripture of the Old Days clearly mentions that when the warm light summoned by humans shines through the red setting sun, everything in the world will be bathed in holiness. The ancient power will melt into flowing water like wax, and the Creator will take back the 'spirituality' that is closely related to 'wisdom'.

"At that time, Cthulhu will sleep with the 'Creator' until the bloody darkness is filled with scorching snow again, and the dead silence is filled with the ashes of life again. Half of their servants will become ashes and be abandoned by the world, and the other half will fall into an illusory realm of eternal pain until they become confused or crazy."

“So, you dare to question my identity based on just a few words recorded by a group of false believers who have no divinity? Well, in front of a human like you who has no divinity, since I am not an ancient god, then what am I?” The voice of “Dipser” deliberately added a bit of majesty, and it kept stirring in this empty “Red Fantasy Experiment Field”, and he seemed a bit like a god.

"You are not 'Deepser', you are just a projection of him. To be precise, you are just the group of 'El Mimana' who have temporarily returned to their original power. The real Deepser's lower limbs are countless powerful tentacles, and you only have two human feet." Wulfya replied:
"Since you call yourself a god, you should know that the power of the Hermimana comes from a stump of Deepser. You know how powerful a stump can be? The real Deepser is a gigantic creature that we humans, or even gods, cannot comprehend. In his eyes, you are nothing but a speck of dust."

"As a human being, you dare to mock me!" "Deepser's Projection" was actually angered by Wolfya. He chanted obscure words in the Central language and tried his best to flex his muscles, trying to make his body look bigger.

"k.kuqi brister." (Central language: The ancient has come.)
"k.kuqi brister." (Central language: The ancient has come.)
Although it was only a weak projection of the ancient god Deepser, the monster's chanting successfully summoned the ancient power that seemed to be extremely abundant around it.

Soon, black flames began to burn on his shoulders, chest, head and lower limbs, and the "special asphalt" that had already solidified before began to ripple like water due to the overflow of energy, which made people feel uneasy.

A few seconds later, as "Deepser's Projection" intertwined its hands to cast magic, the "special asphalt" spiraled upward like a tornado, and as soon as it came into contact with "Deepser's Projection" that was seven or eight meters in the air, it made a "sizzling" sound and a lot of red mist rose up.

"This is power, human. Without divinity, you will soon lose yourself in the haze of antiquity, escape into the illusory lava, and turn into a pool of meaningless ashes. If you are willing to let me pierce your body like the friend beside you, I am willing to preserve your fragile soul and dedicate your eternal life and...future to 'antiquity'." "Deepser's Projection" roared.

The ancient power around him, combined with the dark magic power that seemed to have not dissipated in the past ten thousand years, together covered his body with a layer of armor that constantly flashed with electric current.

This electric armor has no specific form, but people who observe it always subconsciously believe that it really exists and is the combination of the most feared evil and power. But in fact, the armor is just a layer of black smoke, which keeps the head of "Deepser's projection", the only part that is absolutely similar to the god, and covers all other "fake" parts.

Then, when the concentration of the "ancient" power approached its peak, the anger in the heart of "Deepser's Projection" also reached its peak. The power and anger mixed together like different kinds of glue, causing the flames on his body to expand a little more, and continuously emitting black matter that turned into sparks.

"You will have to pay a price, and my mission is to turn the intruders into dust. Humans always lose themselves in illusions and delusions, and under desires and arrogance, they lose the 'wisdom' on which they depend for their existence." "Deepser's Projection" made an ethereal sound that was close to that of a god.

When the black "special asphalt" was completely absorbed, "Deepser's Projection" swooped down from a height, like an eagle finding its prey. The tentacles that replaced its beards spread out in all directions, revealing its round, ferocious mouth covered with ring-shaped fangs.

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Wolfya dodged the two attacks launched by "Deepser's Projection" with ease by leaning sideways. The "old" monster, which had re-suspended in the air, hid its mouth under its tentacles again, and stretched out its arms with bulging veins and long claws that shone black and crimson like crystals from the darkness.

"I will pierce your heart and crush it, letting you feel the pain of the fusion of 'ancient' and blood. Human beings are such a sad existence that they can actually withstand the attacks of God. This is an intolerable transgression of 'ancient principles'!" "Deepser's Projection" roared.

He jumped heavily to the ground like an enraged giant ice bear, and the armor made of black mist faded slightly, revealing a pair of giant human legs covering eyeballs and features.

Then, "Deepser's Projection" rushed towards Wolfya, with the claws on both hands extended at the same time, and hit him in the head.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Wolfya lowered his body and squatted repeatedly, shuttling back and forth between the body of this "ancient" monster. The fierce attack that "Deepser's Projection" had originally intended to launch, after a series of failures, actually made a funny sound like clapping, which made Wolfya laugh.

"Is this all you can do, you big monster? Since you claim to be the god 'Deepser', why do you still use this most primitive fighting method? Oh, I see. You probably disdain to use your ancient powers on a humble human like me. You must be unable to use these powers, right?" Wolfya raised the corners of his mouth, with a sneer that asked for a beating, and sneered.

Upon hearing Wolfya's ridicule, Deepser's projection stood still, breathing heavily, either out of anger or excessive exhaustion, causing the surrounding space to distort slightly.

In order to further provoke this false god-monster, Wolfya finally found the right moment, picked up the "Northern Bear" pistol that fell near Dark's body, rolled on the ground for several rounds, half-crouched in a very handsome posture, and fired three shots in succession at the heart of "Deepser's Projection".

boom! boom! boom!
The silver bullet pierced through the heart of the "ancient" monster easily as if it was hitting the air. The moment the bullet shell fell to the ground, the suffocating armor covering his body instantly dissipated under the white light emitted by the searchlight.

Then, taking advantage of the moment when the "Ancient" monster was briefly dizzy due to the pain and the dissipation of power, Wolfya roared, sprinted forward a few steps, stepped on the bent knees and strong arms of "Deepser's Projection", used the force to fly into the air, and landed steadily on his shoulders, staring into the pair of dark pupils that were enough to drive people crazy.

"What...what do you want to do, human?" "Deepser's projection" asked in a trembling, fearful tone.

"I just want the false gods to disappear, that's all." Wolfya's eyes flashed with a very strange red.

A second later, he actually broke off the tentacle that had just pierced through Dark's body, grabbed it with his backhand, and used the bloody sharp part to stab at the fragile neck of "Deepser's Projection".

　Thanks to Wanfengzhuiluori for the monthly ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)