The stench of death permeated the air. There were no longer any signs of the Rossi soldiers on the icy mountain peak.
The command central was in a state of panic. The personnel stationed at the foot of the mountain were also panicking. The Ross team members were cursing angrily, but they were more confused than anything else. The satellite had shown that no one had forced Mostislav and the others to jump down on their own.
A moment ago, he was still standing there, but the next moment, he had become a pile of broken flesh on the ice.
The uproar from other places did not break the silence on the mountaintop. The Inuits looked at Gu Jun.
Wu Shiyu, Xue Ba, and the others noticed that this group of people seemed to have been waiting for Gu Jun's arrival. From the moment they stepped onto this deserted island, they had been trying to lure Gu Jun here.
Or was it that the coordinates were meant to bring Gu Jun here long before they set foot on the island?
"You are very angry." At this moment, the middle-aged man who looked like the leader of the Inuit spoke. His long, bloated face was expressionless, and his narrow eyes were clouded with chaos. It was as if he was saying to Gu Jun, "You are very nervous too. Child, you don't have to do this. "
"It's not up to you to tell me what I need to do …" Gu Jun said in a deep voice. His mind was racing. How could he destroy this illusion?
The last time he destroyed Chen Defa's illusion, he had used the R'yleh Curse. But now … the spell was no longer suitable. These Inuits were the worshippers of R'yleh, and behind this illusion was the mysterious cult.
This place was where the worship ceremony for R'yleh was being held.
What would happen if he chanted the incantation? Could this be the reason why they lured him here?
"Child, we have watched you grow up," the Inuit man said. "You have matured over the past six months."
Yu Xiaoyong and the others glanced at Gu Jun. Seeing that he was calm, they decided to stay calm as well. They could not advance, nor could they retreat …
"It's like a young bird that has grown wings and is about to leave its nest, its previous feeding, and its caretakers to soar into the sky.
The middle-aged man continued. In the pitch-black sky, the birds suddenly began to cry out. The strange sounds of hissing and rustling pierced everyone's eardrums.
"You have done many things that we have never thought of. You have not been defeated by the power in your body. You have your own sense of self."
As the man said this, the other Inuit smiled, as if they were happy, delighted, and congratulating.
Behind these people, some humanoid shadows appeared. They were both condensed and blurry, and they seemed to be black-robed people. Xue Ba and the others keenly recalled that this was very similar to the members of the Order in the fog that Tong Ye had described …
This group of Inuits and the R'yleh Cult did seem to belong to the same cult.
"The Afterlife Cult's understanding of you is not deep enough. Before this, we misunderstood the purpose of your existence. It was not until recently that we gained a new understanding."
"We misunderstood the revelation given to us by the Great Being," the man said. There was no regret on his long face, only calmness. "This is our ignorance."
Gu Jun focused his gaze and gritted his teeth. He looked at these Inuits, who were more chilling than snow, and these black shadows …
As he expected, the R'yleh Cult and the Afterlife Cult were different organizations, and they were in a cooperative relationship.
But based on what the man said, everything was not under their control.'Misunderstanding '? Did they think that the Son of Misfortune would consume him and then be consumed by the Afterlife Cult, or that the Son of Misfortune would consume the Afterlife Cult as well?
But the final result was neither. He did not die, and he did not lose himself.
"Child, your arrival into this world," the Inuit man said again, "is an answer."
"I only have one goal in coming here," Gu Jun said coldly, "and that is to eliminate all of you and the Nightmare Illness."
One of the black shadows shook his head lightly. The Inuit man did not think much of it. "That is not an illness. It is not an illness that allows you to see the truth of the world. The patients that you speak of, they are the lucky ones. They yearn for the extraordinary from the mundane, and through their dreams, they have discovered the great secret. "
"Lucky?" Anger boiled in Gu Jun's heart. The faces of the patients, Professor Qin, Brother Qiang, and the rest flashed through his mind …
The man continued, "We humans have weak minds. Only through dreams can we come into contact with the voices of those great beings. They might not be able to hear much on their own, but when their minds are gathered together, they will be able to hear more.
"Child, do you know that the method you used to come to this world was the revelation that we received from the voices in our dreams?"
Suddenly, other illusions flashed before Gu Jun's eyes. Beside him, Wu Shiyu's vision blurred, and everyone's head started to hurt.
They seemed to see the crazed faces of children turning into piles of dead bodies, and then they appeared right before them …
They were the ESP children who had been kidnapped years ago!
In the intense headache, Gu Jun understood. In the nine years between the Guang Ting case and his birth, the ESP children project by the Afterlife Cult and the Afterlife Cult had not failed.
The ESP children would listen to the voices in their dreams. This was one of the steps. The children would collect the messy and meaningless information of the 'Great One' from their dreams. This would continue until they were completely consumed by darkness, falling into delirium, madness, and death.
These messages were sorted out by the cultists. They obtained the method to raise Spirit Children, the music that was used to educate the fetus …
His birth was traded for the lives of those children.
"Ah …" Gu Jun groaned. "You people sure are heartless …"
Now they had created the Nightmare Illness not to lure him here but to gather more and clearer information.
The coordinates were probably to gather the mental power of the patients of the Nightmare Illness and use it to enter the dream world to transform into another kind of power.
Regarding Gu Jun's existence, these people had other plans.
Sensing the strong mental fluctuations of her partner, Wu Shiyu tried her best to call out, "Dirty-minded Jun, hang in there …" But she had already been dragged into the whirlpool.
"Child, the things that you are angry about are just illusions." The middle-aged man was still as calm as ever. "You think they are important because you have not seen enough of the real thing. Child, with your ego, take another look. "
Just as the man finished, the whole mountaintop started to spin. All the Inuits started to chant something in unison, and the strange voices quickly turned into fanaticism.
"Ah!" Yu Xiaoyong, Zhang Xiaoqi, and the other members of the Arctic Wolf screamed in pain. Some held their heads while others pulled the triggers of their guns uncontrollably. The gunfire was dense and chaotic, but they could not hit anything before them. Someone almost rolled down the slope. Thankfully, he was pulled back by Xue Ba and Uncle Dan, who could still control themselves …
Wu Shiyu's face was white as the veins on her face bulged like they were going to explode at any moment …
Everyone's eyes were bulging. They were filled with blood vessels. Lou Xiaoning's left eye was the same. There was a skinless Arctic Wolf that had only one eye.
The anger in Gu Jun's heart had reached its peak, but at that moment, he felt like he could not move. It was as if something was holding him back …
Suddenly, a strange light enveloped them. It was the aurora borealis that suddenly appeared in the sky. The color was a mixture of green and blue. It curled around them, binding them. The cultists' chanting grew louder. Between the two rows of Arctic Wolf carcasses, a large stone carving rose from the snow. The birds started to howl.
The carving was carved with many indescribable limbs. They intertwined with each other in a strange and frenzied manner.
Other than these scary carvings, there were some mysterious words that were so old that they could not be deciphered.
“Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn！！！”
The Inuits were screaming and howling. Gu Jun's head was splitting, and his heart was throbbing with pain. It felt like something was surging … like he was howling as well …
Suddenly, he understood the meaning. Wu Shiyu, Xue Ba, Uncle Dan, and Yu Xiaoyong, who were also in pain, understood it as well.
"In the Manor of R'yleh in eternity, the sleeping Cthulhu awaits your arrival."
All of them appeared to be entering a dream …
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