The red moon returns

Chapter 552: Reinforcements from Cthugha

A star rises slowly, accompanied by a whisper like a whisper in the ear and twisted lines flashing from time to time.

It's like the rising red sun, shining brightly.

Wherever the flames passed, the chill that could freeze even the soul disappeared, just like ice and snow melted by the sun, the temperature of the entire world, both in the real world and in consciousness, soared.

Warm, hot, passionate, and unrestrained, these are the reinforcements from the Old One Cthugha.

In the freezing world of consciousness, in front of Lynch, who was gritting his teeth and holding on, Ms. Hot showed her greatest enthusiasm.

In the spiritual world, size has lost its meaning. Lynch only felt that a huge fireball filled his entire consciousness.

The incandescent planet has no substance, but its entire body is rolling with fiery energy. The heat brings high temperature, and high temperature brings flames. Countless pillars of fire extend from the surface of the planet, just like the prominences emitted from the surface of the sun.

"Mordiggian, I hate him, mortal, but I love you. I will help you burn his filth and drive him back into the depths of the Dreaming. Now, we will fight."

"It's my pleasure, ma'am, I... um? What do you mean by 'we'?"

Lynch only had time to let out a scream in the spiritual world before he was wrapped up in a huge spiritual force. A burst of laughter came from the blazing fireball, the laughter was violent, and every syllable was filled with madness and fanaticism, and every sound seemed to knock on the depths of people's hearts.

Along with the laughter, all the coronas around the fireball exploded at the same time, just like a person raising his hands and cheering wildly, and then wrapped up Lynch's consciousness and crashed straight into the green light ball entrenched in the miracle light.

Damn, sister, are you wrong? Why did you drag me along when you were fighting the evil god? You are so brave, go by yourself. Fuck, I also fought hard. Didn't you ask me to hold on? I will show you what persistence is.

"Hehe, okay! Then I won't be polite."

The Blazing Lady's laughter grew more manic, and the fireball slammed into the green ball of light.

Boom. There was a loud tremor in the spiritual world, and then everything around was inexplicably distorted, and everything began to become chaotic.

"Damn, what is this?"

In the safe house, the four mid-level priests suddenly changed their expressions and quickly took a few steps back.

The flame condensed by the secret method was burning the light of miracle, but at this moment it suddenly turned green, and the dancing flames looked eerie.

The temperature in the room was still rising for no reason, making the people around sweat profusely, but the dancing flames alone could not feel any warmth, but instead became extremely cold, and strange whispers seemed to be coming from the twisting flames.

"Calm down. You guys are not even as good as a young man. Calm down."

Trilles stopped the four people from panicking, but the faces of him and Chairman Ole became extremely gloomy. The two of them stared at the miraculous light in the flames and fell into silence.

"What's going on?"

Natalie, who was about to follow Lynch's instructions, couldn't help but stop and clenched her fists as she looked at the green flames.

Chairman Ole twirled his beard with a sullen face and sighed in a low voice: "The war between the evil gods has begun."

"Starting a war? Is this the only way to express it?" "How else do you think it should be expressed?" The archbishop sighed, "Between the flying fireballs and shells, and the blood and flesh of two giants tearing each other apart?"

Natalie didn't nod, but the expression on her face betrayed her thoughts.

"That was just the fight between mortals. The war between the Supremes always lingers beyond people's cognition. Mortals cannot understand it." The chairman shook his head. "If you go out now, you will probably find that it's already lively outside."

"lively?"

Yes, Crown Plaza is already bustling with activity.

The citizens who were originally singing and dancing stopped one after another and stared blankly at the gloomy sky. The sky, which was sunny just now, was now covered with gloom, forming a sharp contrast with the sunny environment in the distance.

The bustling streets soon became quiet. People looked at each other, and suddenly felt an inexplicable depression in their hearts.

Is something going to happen?
"Oh my God, how is this possible? It's not rain."

The sudden exclamation quickly broke the brief silence, and someone in the crowd stretched out his hand, staring blankly at the ice crystals falling from the sky into his palm.

It’s snow, snow in July.

Under the gloomy sky, fine snowflakes fluttered down, sprinkling on people's heads and shoulders.

"You must be kidding, this snow is hot."

Then more people screamed in fear. What was even more bizarre than the snow in July was that the snow was actually warm, and it even felt slightly hot when it fell on the body. It didn't hurt, and it wasn't scary, but the distorted common sense made people feel inexplicably weird. People stood there in a daze. Some people were so nervous that they instinctively took out their cigarette butts and wanted to light them, but...

The lighter did produce a flame, but the flame was green. The faint green light was like the netherworld fire floating in a cemetery. The flame could not ignite the tobacco at all because it had no temperature at all. It was icy cold, just like people's mood at that moment.

For a moment, countless people on the crowded streets seemed to be frozen, standing there at a loss, with only one question in their minds:
What happened?
Not only them, but almost all the high-level strong men in the entire Rhine City, no, even in the entire Middle-earth, felt something at the same time, and turned their eyes in the same direction at the same time. Everyone realized one thing.

The war has begun.

"The wars between the Supremes have never been bloody. That is only the most superficial understanding of mortals. Their wars are like whispers in your ears at midnight. When you realize it, it is the most terrifying moment. Snow in midsummer? Ice-cold flames? Those are all appearances. In fact, their wars are essentially a struggle for divine power, a conflict of the origin of the world, and a collision of rules and concepts."

Natalie listened to every word, but her mind was blank and she couldn't understand anything. The two old men didn't explain too much. In this mysterious world, many things can only be understood by oneself. It's useless to explain what you don't understand.

In fact, everything that is happening now is just the result of the collision of two wills.

Cold and heat, death and rebirth, pollution and purification, two diametrically opposite concepts are repeatedly reinforced. Their mere existence naturally interferes with the essence of the world. Different rules are entangled with each other, madly impacting the basic laws of the world. Thus, with the light of miracle as the source, the laws of the entire world have fallen into distortion and chaos.

The ignorant are fearless, but those who understand naturally understand that the supreme power is so terrifying that just a little penetration can almost destroy the rules of the world. Lynch, who is the focus...

The two old people finally could only sigh deeply: "That child always surprises us. I hope he will be okay this time."

(End of this chapter)