Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit.

Chapter 232 Marvel Cthulhu (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

The abandoned mine shaft, after being excavated, surprisingly revealed an entrance that was nearly eight meters high.

Inside the cave entrance, there was surprisingly a statue.

Several corpses dressed in black robes were blasted into the deepest part by a tremendous force, sliding for dozens of meters before finally crashing into a stone sculpture.

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With a whooshing sound, two figures shot swiftly into the depths of the mine, one of them carrying a corpse in his hand.

Skye grabbed the corpse by the neck and flung it forward.

Beside him was a woman with exquisite features and a hot figure, wearing a dark brown coat, a white turtleneck sweater, jeans and black boots.

Her mature and charming temperament is on full display.

It was none other than Nydy, the leader of the Grey Knights.

The two walked side by side to the statue. The statue in front of them was very strange, very ancient, and had an indescribable oddity.

A distorted sense of beauty.

Originally, according to normal human aesthetics, it was a humanoid body.

The emaciated body was hidden beneath layers of tattered yellow robes; though it appeared thin and clumsy, it possessed a certain...

An elegance that is truly extraordinary.

Numerous tentacles extended from beneath the yellow robe.

"What is this?"

Skye looked at this thing and her sanity plummeted, so she said with a look of disgust.

The key point is that she could sense that this thing was radiating a strange power that was trying to corrupt her mental will.

"The Great Old Ones." Before Nydi could answer, a deep voice came from behind her.

The two didn't need to turn around to know that it was Mordo, the sorcerer from Kamar-Taj.

Compared to the two women's powerful physiques, it would indeed take Modu some time to reach the distances in the mine.

Mordo's expression was similar to Skye's, but unlike Skye, he was holding a lantern that resembled those from the British era.

Blue flames burned inside the lamp.

The light of the flames enveloped Modu, flickering and strangely beautiful.

The special power of the flames protected Mordo, protecting him from being corrupted and polluted by the power possessed by the statue before him.

"The Great Old Ones?" Skye suddenly realized.

She had heard of it, but not in A Brief History of Magic at Kamar-Taj, but online.

As a hacker who frequently roams the internet, Skye has browsed many posts about the Great Old Ones.

Judging from the text descriptions and the pictures uploaded in those posts, it's disgusting.

Skye wasn't interested in this stuff, so she only glanced at it briefly and didn't pay much attention to it at first.

"Those who cross the boundary are neither human nor god, neither demon nor spirit, but saints who slumbered in the dimensional rifts before the creation of the world, and are the ancient rulers."

Nitty's magnetic voice echoed throughout the mine.

"Yes, it is mentioned in the Supreme Being's Dimensional Separation Commandments that the Great Old Ones are clearly defined as primordial chaotic aggregates that were born before the formation of the multiverse, predating planets, gods, civilizations, and the current laws of the universe."

"They do not belong to the traditional sense of gods, but are primordial beings who are free from good and evil, life and death."

"They do not follow order; they only have instinctive chaos, erosion, and assimilation."

"What mortals see and glimpse into that higher dimension is the truth of the vast universe and stars of the ancient rulers. But the minds and wills of mortals cannot accept the truth, and they will eventually fall into fanaticism and be assimilated."

Mordo added.

"Wow, that's really tall," Skye exclaimed in amazement.

Judging from Mordo's description alone, this so-called Great Old Ones is truly a bit outrageous.

"OK, what do we do here?"

"This should just be an altar. Those cultists didn't complete the summoning ritual, so this Great Old One didn't descend. All we need to do is destroy and seal it away."

Mordo replied that he could handle this kind of situation.

Of course, the main problem isn't particularly big; however, the bigger problem lies with those believers whose minds have become distorted and whose bodies have become deformed.

Many of them were residents of the town, and he couldn't solve the problem alone; he needed help.

So Mordo turned to Nydi, the chapter leader of the Grey Knights, for help, asking for the entire chapter's assistance.

Nitty agreed to Mordo's request.

Therefore, Mordo needed to reverse-draw a counter-chaos rune array on the mountainous area surrounding the mine to counteract the energy of the altar.

The amplification effect completely severs its spiritual connection with the original entity of the Great Old Ones.

As for those believers who have already become distorted, although it is cruel, they are beyond saving.

The fact that physical deformities can occur indicates that the consciousness has been completely alienated, which is considered a severe form of infection.

Mordo intends to isolate and detain these people in a separate, deep mirror-dimensional isolation zone.

"The Great Old Ones?" Matthew raised an eyebrow upon receiving the news.

Cthulhu exists in the Marvel Universe.

Indescribable and incomprehensible, it is mostly positioned as an existence at an absolutely high level.

The most ridiculous thing is that these creatures are basically impossible to kill.

For example, Shuma Golas, a well-known beholder and also known as the Lord of Chaos, seems to be a demon in terms of his role, but in reality, he is a member of the Great Old Ones, and one of the strongest.

Billions of years ago, He visited Earth, ruling over and devouring human ancestors.

He is the ruler of hundreds of dimensions, waiting before time and all things, devouring the screaming souls of the universe and sucking up dead stars.

He is omnipotent in his own domain.

His power is diminished in other, smaller spheres, or spheres that do not belong to him.

Nevertheless, it was still enough to make powerful demons like Mephisto and Satanish look like little mice in its presence.

In other versions, the Ancient One died because of Him.

He attempted to return to Earth and corrupt and control the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme, with his own consciousness.

Therefore, the Ancient One had no choice but to let Doctor Strange kill her.

Doctor Strange was then left with no choice but to kill his own teacher.

Not only that, Doctor Strange himself almost became her incarnation and brought her to Earth. With no other option, Doctor Strange decisively committed suicide to stop her plot.

Even so, it's still only a tiny fraction of the Eye Demon's power.

These Great Old Ones are incomprehensible, indestructible, and require a price to be paid to defeat them.

Fortunately, these Great Old Ones cannot descend directly to Earth. In terms of crisis alone, these beings are far less threatening than other major crises.

What Matthew was truly wary of was what Dormammu's chosen representative, Parker, intended to do by leading Skye and Jessica here.

Is he planning to use the Great Old Ones to kill himself?

But Matthew immediately rejected it.

It wasn't that Matthew underestimated Dormammu; Dormammu was strong, but he was no match for these Great Old Ones.

If Dormammu coveted this universe, he would never allow the Great Old Ones to appear on Earth, because if these beings were to arrive, the entire universe would be completely corrupted in a very short time.