Becoming God starting with the word game in Lord of Mysteries

Many strange ramblings echoed in Li Qianyi's mind.

It sounded like countless mouths whispering against your eardrums, or like an echo coming from the deepest part of the ocean.

Li Qianyi felt as if steel needles were piercing his mind, stirring and penetrating it.

When the pain subsided, the world before his eyes had changed.

The dark tunnel, seeping with water droplets, had a dim light every three steps.

The air was filled with dampness, decay, and some indescribable, hair-raising odor.

A phantom light screen appeared before Li Qianyi's eyes.

Welcome, Lost One, to the Demon's Dungeon!

"I've entered the game world!"

Li Qianyi was utterly shocked.

Although he had predicted that this day would come sooner or later, he did not expect it to come so quickly and so suddenly.

Li Qianyi's gaze shifted upwards, and ten steps ahead, a massive door was embedded at the end of the tunnel.

The door was entirely black, its material unknown, and its surface was engraved with countless twisted symbols.

Three priests stood guard at the front.

One of them was tall with a cold face, and a black greatsword was slung across his back, with faint holy symbols on the blade.

The pastor in the middle had slightly gray hair, a kind face, and a faint but warm ball of light floating in his palm.

Another person was wearing a hood, half of their face was obscured by shadows, only a pale chin was visible.

Sequence 7 Weapon Master, Sequence 7 Sun Priest, and Sequence 7 Hermit.

"To get through that door, you must defeat these three."

This appears to be the reaction of the 'Primordial God'.

Now that things have come to this, Li Qianyi has no reason to back down here.

The shadow exploded beneath his feet, like ink dripping into clear water, instantly spreading throughout the entire tunnel.

The shadows beneath the three priests' feet suddenly came to life, twisting, swelling, and breaking free from their masters' restraints.

"There are enemies."

Luke was the first to react.

As a hermit, he was very sensitive to changes in the shadows.

But when he tried to reclaim his shadow, he was horrified to find that his ability had become useless.

Luke looked up abruptly and saw a figure standing in the distance of the tunnel, out of the firelight.

The figure was dressed in a jet-black robe, as if it were cut from solidified darkness, with extremely fine shadow threads constantly drifting and recombinating at the edges.

His face was hidden in shadow, like a twisted chaos.

"He might be a Rose Bishop, or even a shepherd, but he's a blasphemer," Luke exclaimed.

"Holy Light!"

Sun priest Conrad roared, and the ball of light in his palm exploded instantly, summoning a bright pillar of light.

"The veil of shadows, the shepherd of all beings!"

A deep sound echoed in the small, enclosed room.

The three of them didn't react in time.

A phantom shadow poured down from the void, and an ancient palace appeared before their eyes.

A colossal phantom moved across the abyss, as if a god were herding all living beings.

Luke's face was blank, and his body collapsed into clumps of shadowy flesh before his consciousness could even react.

Conrad emanated a divine halo of sunlight, attempting to dispel the darkness.

But his radiance was too weak, and he and Greg were soon swallowed into the abyss by shadowy tentacles.

You have consumed 220 Divine Faith.

[You used "Shattered Shadow Veil" (Old World Ruins), you used "Shepherd of All Beings" (Old World Divine Spell)]

You dealt single-sequence crush damage to Luke Zimmerman (Sequence 7 - Hermit).

[You have killed Conrad Finch (Sequence 7 - Sun Priest), Luke Zimmerman (Sequence 7 - Hermit), and Greg Houghton (Sequence 7 - Weapon Master)]

[The power of the blessing has dissipated; you have gained 2000 Divine Faith.]

"They are all just those who have been granted extraordinary gifts; they do not possess any extraordinary characteristics."

If so, Li Qianyi would save himself the trouble of searching for the main ingredients of the "Hermit" potion.

He had no time to mourn the three people, so he slowly stepped forward.

As he approached, the door opened automatically.

Behind the door was a rather spacious secret chamber, with a broken altar in the very center.

As soon as Li Qianyi entered, he saw the unique presence on the altar.

That was a depraved werewolf who had gone out of control.

Half of its body was rotting, with dark red muscle fibers and grayish-black fur twisted and wrinkled.

The other half of the body is a layer of constantly writhing shadows, with brass-colored eyes moving, opening and closing on the surface of the shadows, reflecting strange symbols.

Information appeared on the floating panel next to it.

You have encountered a special boss.

The Fallen Werewolf

【HP: 1】

Armor: 0

Attack Power: 500

"Now comes the main event."

The opponent has only one point of health, but is polluted by the Chaos Sea, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

The difference between reality and wordplay leaves Li Qianyi unsure of what will happen next.

But having come this far, he naturally wouldn't turn back or give up again.

Li Qianyi took a deep breath.

The scythe formed by shadows became more solid in his hand.

In an instant.

Countless dark shadows, each carrying a sharp blade, spun, cut, and tore around the werewolf, creating a small, visible hole.

The Fallen Werewolf's body, shrouded in shadow and containing hundreds of eyeballs.

Like mud that has lost its support, it gradually melts and rots into a pool of pitch-black liquid.

At the same time, a deep and terrifying tremor came.

With the werewolf's death, some kind of seal seems to have been broken.

Li Qianyi's heart was racing so fast that his vision started to blur and blood was dripping from his nostrils.

He could feel his consciousness being pulled by something, as if some kind of awl was constantly chiseling into his mind.

Li Qianyi glanced sideways at the dark, rotten mud.

He saw a broken stone slab that was pitch black but glowed with iridescent colors.

It seems to connect to a vast ocean that encompasses everything and all possibilities.

At the same time, the system information in Li Qianyi's field of vision was jumping wildly, with lines of text appearing like a screen full of text.

You are using the 'Shepherd's Scythe'

You have killed the special boss, the "Fallen Werewolf".

You have discovered the 'Fourth Fragment of the Blasphemous Slab' (Red - Mythical)

You have been contaminated by the primal substance 'Chaotic Sea' (???).

[Divinity assessment in progress]

[Judgment Failed]

[A fragment of the 1/9 miracle, 'Expired Theater Ticket' (Red - Mythology), has been detected]

Li Qianyi raised the item he had prepared long ago.

It was a thin theater ticket.

But when it appeared, all the noise and whispers seemed to quiet down.

"clang!"

An ancient bell rang out behind Li Qianyi, and as the gray mist appeared, an illusory river flowed from nothingness.

It flows toward the dark blue, dazzling light gate at its end.

From within the portal, a figure cast a gaze.

[You used an expired theater ticket (Red - Myth)]

【You have summoned 'Beacon of Destiny, Avatar of the Source Castle' (???)】