Whoosh!
A gust of wind blew on the decaying deck. Countless layers of Nightmares made up of countless ghosts, wraiths, evil spirits, and even some high-level spiritual origins slowly parted to form a winding path.
A group of Rotten Bugmen, who looked like women but had distinct spider characteristics, escorted the expressionless Nympho to the deepest part of the Ghostship.
Although they were half-human, half-spider monsters.
However, their slightly pointy ears, white hair, bluish-purple skin, and extremely beautiful heterochromatic eyes all had a different kind of charm.
This was actually the group of "Spider Transformation Night Spirits" that had been corrupted by Yalen's "Decaying Blood" (Chapter 668)!
Perhaps it was because the ancient god's power of corruption was more compatible with them than it was with humans.
Most of the Night Spirits had turned into half-spider forms. Most of their lower bodies had turned into spiders, but their upper bodies were still beautiful, pointy-eared women.
A few of the gifted ones even broke through the limits of their race due to the power of corruption. While retaining their human form, they had eight legs that were as sharp as blades.
Eight blade-like spider legs sprouted from its back, and it rose to the peak of Tier 2 or even Tier 3.
At the same time, they had changed from their previous cowardly natures to those of Black Widows, cold and cruel.
However, after so many years of fighting and killing, the Night Spirits, who were not a powerful race to begin with, were now only a hundred or so of them gathered here.
Whoosh!
A Stage Three "Spider Transformed Night Spirit" walking at the front of the group suddenly spun the incredibly sharp blade arms on its back, dismembering a powerful "Specter Hound" that dared to approach it on the spot.
The other ghosts were so scared that they could only retreat back into the darkness while whimpering.
Since Nympho, who was the core of the ceremony, was not in place yet, the various ghosts that existed inside the Creepy Dream were still acting on their own and could not be controlled.
The Night Spirits and Nympho, who were also controlled by the ancient god, could only force their way through the ghosts' blockade.
Fortunately, the years of killing had already trained these Spider Night Spirits into powerful warriors. Coupled with the protection of Loigore's divine power, although there were some twists and turns, they finally arrived at the deepest part of the Ghostship successfully.
It was a strange altar soaked in blue seawater in the core of the Dreamscape World.
Three giant stone pillars that looked like human limbs and snake bodies that seemed to be made of the bones of giant creatures that had been smashed and then kneaded together were winding up the altar.
There was a lingering mist around it.
The overall style of the altar was twisted and weird.
The lower part of the altar was soaked in the sea, and the upper part extended into the nightmares of all the ghosts in a strange geometrical shape. It seemed to build a bridge between the water and the dream world.
Then.
The maids, who had maxed out the talent of "Spider Spirits", removed all the priceless jewelry on the nymphs. They did not even let go of the tiniest foot ring on her feet.
Nympho walked barefoot to the center of the altar, wearing only a silky evening gown with a high slit like the night sky.
..........................................
. Trickle. Trickle.
Then a curtain of light rose between the twisted stone pillars, forming a sealed space. It was slowly filled with an unknown substance that looked like light, mist, or water, completely soaking Nympho in it.
The noble lady, who had forgotten who she was, said in her heart:
"Activate!"
The emerald light of magic instantly filled the altar. Then, as a medium, it dyed the Nightmare World above her and the sea water below her into an emerald color.
Loigore had completed the transformation of Nympho's mind. Except for the inherent knowledge, she had been completely replaced by another personality, becoming the most perfect executor of the ritual.
Gradually.
In the Nightmare World above her, a huge grayish-white figure began to swim, and in the deep sea below her, another huge monster gradually stretched out its claws and teeth.
Beep!
The sound of a flute that penetrated the dream world and reality sounded.
Nympho's beautiful emerald eyes suddenly widened, and her long black hair danced with the water like seaweed.
At the same time, her skin gradually began to turn into a translucent greenish-white color, and her strength continued to increase at an astonishing speed.
Not only that.
Countless chaotic knowledge that belonged to the "Source of Nightmares" and the "Misty Octopus" flowed into her heart. After she integrated with the thoughts of the wizards on her path, it was transmitted to the "Misty Sea" Loigore.
This was her biggest role as the core of the ritual.
At the same time, it was a further transformation of the [Creepy Dream]. Just like those ghosts that became part of the "ghost ship", as the "captain", she also had to be integrated with the [Creepy Dream].
If it was another extraordinary person here, they might explode into a bloody firework the moment they came into contact with the terrifying knowledge. Even for Nympho, who was an upper-level wizard on the path of dreams, it was still a huge burden.
Even if Loigore carefully controlled the process of the ritual, Nympho's spirit was like a small boat rolling in a huge wave, and could capsize at any time.
But the benefits of persevering were also huge. It was like obtaining an ownerless database of the [Dream Domain], which saved her thousands of years of accumulation.
In a short time, she had already obtained knowledge that broke the limit of human cognition, and could almost "break the circle" immediately!
After the ritual, Nympho was very likely to become the most powerful descendant of the ancient gods in Loigore's camp.
Of course, if there were no accidents, no matter how powerful she was, she could not escape the fate of becoming a human-shaped weapon.
At this moment.
Nympho's enhancement was just an unimportant byproduct.
Outside, on the deck of the "ghost ship", wisps of mist slowly appeared and weaved into a stage play made of ghosts and dreams.
In the depths of the [Nightmare], with Loigore, who represented [Water], as the main body, and Nympho, who represented [Dream], as the medium, gradually absorbed Hypnos, who represented [Dream].
As time passed by, seconds turned into minutes.
In the depths of the sea, a horrifying existence gradually revealed its [Mythical Form].
It was an ancient god that was as tall as a mountain!
His soft head had countless tentacles, and there were three eyes on each side. His body was fat and covered with scales, and his limbs had huge sharp claws with webbing. On his back, there was a pair of tattered bat wings that did not seem to have grown out.
Although it still looked disgusting, the rules and order that belonged to this era had gradually gained the upper hand on him, and he was still growing at a horrifying speed.
In addition, countless strange-looking monsters gradually rushed over from all over the "Fog Sea" and surrounded him.
Most of these monsters were not any kind of sea creatures that human beings knew. They were even more unusual than the sea monsters that had tentacles and shells.
They were like countless mollusks, deep-sea creatures, and even inorganic substances that were casually made by playful children. They were existences that distorted the laws of nature.
Just one look at them was blasphemy to nature and tarnishing aesthetics!
They had a reptilian appearance and sticky red eyes all over their bodies. In the middle of their heads, there was a ferocious bloody mouth. Layers of sharp teeth formed a sharp passage that extended all the way to the black stomach that was emitting green smoke.
There was a vague shadow of a humanoid creature. There was a rotten rudder on his head, and his body was hunched. He crawled on the bottom of the sea with seven or eight limbs of different lengths.
Red, blurry flesh and blood wrapped around a dirty, tattered sail. It was like the undead of the Underworld that had revived after being buried at sea and returned to the human world.
The largest group was a group of sea creatures that had mutated parts of their bodies. There were fish monsters with human hands and feet, squids with human faces, murlocs with sharp teeth, wind elemental giants that made crackling sounds, and sea dragons that were of the Asian Dragon species …
They were singing in unison with their dirty voices.
"We, Cturte of the sea, may your name be glorified, may your kingdom come, may your will be carried out in all worlds, just like in the 'Fog Sea' …"
Gently holding the giant webbed claws and looking at the "Source of Nightmares" that had shrunk by half, Loigor, no, the reborn Cturte, laughed out loud.
Even Nympho, who was a tool, had benefited a lot from the ritual. She had even obtained the highest authority on the [Creepy Dream], but it did not affect her good mood at the moment.
"Hahaha, soon, soon, I … the 'God of Sleep' Cturte will return …"
But at this moment.
Boom —!!!
A ray of brilliant golden light with unparalleled power suddenly pierced through the countless layers of [Nightmares] of the monsters like a hot knife cutting through butter, and suddenly arrived at the core dream world.
It turned into the [Golden Holy Spear, Longinus] that had a double spiral spearhead. With an aura that could pierce through the world, the spear shattered the twisted altar that bound Nympho.
A voice that was as bone-chilling as a cold wind sounded in her ears.
"Is that so? But I have a different opinion, Mr. Loigor! I think it's necessary to teach a stinky old fart like you what rules are! "
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