Chapter 585 Demigod
Since Charlemagne heard the call from an unknown source, the phantoms around him suddenly began to fluctuate, and the familiar scene of the earth gradually disappeared, leaving only an endless darkness.
Charlemagne asked loudly with an inexplicable face, "Hey! Who is calling me? If you can hear me, bring my consciousness back into my body! The battle outside is still going on now."
Sure enough, the beautiful singing female voice appeared again, but it was still indistinct.
"...you,... yourself... out..."
Charlemagne had a black question mark on his face, "Which old lady? Can you make it clearer? Aurelia? Elune?"
"Huh?" Speaking of Elune, Charlemagne seemed to suddenly remember something.
The voice just now seemed to be discouraged, and there was no movement for a long time.
But when Charlemagne gradually figured out the truth of the matter, he suddenly felt a strong attraction coming from a small hole that appeared out of nowhere in front of him, and he could vaguely see the outside scene through the small hole.
However, the angle of view of this small hole is rather strange. The line of sight that was originally fixed in the center of the field is slowly moving down, but at a glance, it can be seen that the situation outside is not optimistic.
At the moment of being sucked into the small hole, Charlemagne had a realization in his heart, "Could it be possible? The voice just now was..."
Before he could finish thinking about it, his consciousness suddenly returned to his body, and the body that was falling forward also stopped as he regained control of his body.
But at this time, Charlemagne felt an indescribable sense of disobedience all over his body, which was not uncomfortable at all, as if... the world that used to have a resolution of 720P and 45 frames suddenly appeared in front of him in 1080P and 60 frames.
The smell in the nose is also more layered than before, so...disgusting.
Charlemagne raised his head and glanced at C'Thun not far away in disgust. The stench that pierced his soul was emanating from him. At this time, Charlemagne could even detect it with an inexplicable perception. Ke'suen was staring at himself.
Stretched out his hands and shook them vigorously, Charlemagne gradually began to get used to the high-definition and uncoded picture quality of the whole world suddenly, and his face gradually changed from doubt to clarity.
The confident smile returned to him, "I see... It seems that the voice just now is indeed the star soul of Azeroth?"
Charlemagne gradually cleared up the thoughts that had become a little confused due to the illusion. The sense of disobedience he felt now should be a breakthrough when he suddenly got someone's push and approval, but he couldn't perfectly control his own power for the time being. a manifestation.
"Dah!"
Snapped his fingers lightly, a small stone suddenly protruded from the hard ground in front of Charlemagne, forming a stone spike.
"Sure enough..."
The smile on Charlemagne's face gradually deepened, "C'Thun... Please wait a moment, your big gift bag will arrive soon."
Just as Charlemagne was familiarizing himself with his own strength, he found that the only weak chicken failed to fall into the cell as he wished. C'Thun was very disappointed, but he still did not give up the hope of pursuing survival.
Feeling ruthless, he simply released all the tentacles he had stored from the depths of the ground, and the erupting tentacles shocked all seven of them.
Malygos was directly drawn on the face by a giant claw tentacles breaking through the protective spell without checking for a while, and bright red dragon blood sprayed out from his huge nose.
"Aww!"
Malygos' scream made the other six people feel tense, and Charlemagne on the sidelines immediately raised his head. This distraction made the other six people start to panic.
A large number of tentacles attacked the five guardian dragons in the air and Azshara and Velen on the ground at the same time as if each had their own consciousness.
Charlemagne's complaints are destined not to be heard by C'Thun, but C'Thun is really having a hard time at this time. Usually, he lets the tentacles act on their own most of the time, so that he can save a lot of brainpower for observing the world and thinking about getting out of trouble. Methods.
But this time he spent all his energy manually manipulating a large number of tentacles, and he didn't even notice that the weak chicken mortal who he had paid attention to before walked into the field.
The situation in the arena was chaotic. Seven people were competing with the massive tentacles controlled by C'Thun. Only Velen, who was standing slightly behind, noticed Charlemagne's movements.
The prophet's face changed, and he hurriedly reminded loudly, "Duke Theron! Why did you come in, get out quickly... oh!"
When Velen was distracted, a giant eye tentacle just released a small laser beam on the holy light barrier he propped up, and Velen had to refocus his attention on the predicament in front of him.
At this moment, Ke'thun finally saw Charlemagne walking in, his gloomy laughter conveyed a sense of joy in a very strange way.
"Haha! I was thinking about how to let you in, but I didn't expect you to come here to die!"
A small part of the tentacles that were attacking Alexstrasza and others immediately penetrated into the ground, and the dragon kings felt the pressure drop suddenly, but Velen instinctively felt that something was wrong.
"Duke Theron beware! C'Thun's target is you!"
The smile on Charlemagne's face remained undiminished, as if he didn't take C'Thun's attack seriously at all. Under Velen's unbearable gaze, he gently stretched out his hands to his chest, and gradually folded his hands together.
"Snapped!"
Following the crisp clap of applause, the ground shook violently for an instant, and the large number of tentacles that had just drilled out in front of him suddenly stopped.
At the same time, the tentacles attacking the other 7 people also stopped all movements at the same time.
"Bah!"
A large amount of blood spurted out from all the parts of the tentacles protruding from the ground, and the tentacles that C'Thun had placed high hopes on fell to the ground in unison, and no one was spared.
When Velen came back to his senses first, he found that the part of these tentacles that had drilled out of the ground had been completely pinched off, and C'Thun's screams came to the ears of 8 people at this time.
"AHHHHHHH! You **** monkey with long ears! What the **** have you done!?"
Charlemagne, who had just put down his hand, paused, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Monkey?"
"It seems that you still don't understand your situation, so let me show you again."
Charlemagne clenched his raised right hand with a depressed face, and the ground shook violently again for a short time, followed by C'Thun's more miserable cry.
"No! What's going on! Why does the ground move by itself!"
"Idiot! Of course I didn't move them myself, but I made them move!"
Charlemagne saw that the ground where C'Thun's body drilled out had begun to ooze blood, and a bright smile resumed on his face.
"This is the vector power that I just broke through the demigod's enhancement... No, it should be called my vector power now."
"Demigod! Just now?!"
Finally recovered, Malygos and the others exclaimed at the same time, and Azshara looked at the little man behind him with burning eyes.
Charlemagne chuckled when he saw the reactions of the seven bosses, and smiled triumphantly at the silent C'Thun, "I'll talk about the details later, now... let's completely end this tentacle monster without tentacles." Bar!"
Thanks to book friends "Light and Shadow of the Night", "Ovo Remnant Soul" and "hanhzx" for their support.
(end of this chapter)