Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

His limbs became more and more rigid, and the bone saber in his hand became heavier and heavier. His movements began to change, and his brain also began to become numb.    

He held on until dawn...    

Apache's stamina could not hold on for that long.    

No matter how many times he killed, there would be new living corpses with short spears rushing over. He couldn't kill them, he couldn't kill them no matter what. Although these living corpses did not have any adaptability and did not know how to block or dodge even if their blades were added to their bodies, the huge number of them was enough to make up for the lack of quality.    

They could not be injured. They absolutely could not be injured. Apache was very clear what the short spears in the living corpses' hands were. As long as he was stabbed, even if it was just for a moment... Everything would be over.    

Apache swung his curved blade and cut off the arms of a living corpse.    

Ignoring the green liquid that splashed all over his body, Apache quietly changed his tone.    

He had to hold on, he had to hold on...    

Three short spears stuck out diagonally, stabbing towards Apache's body.    

Feeling the piercing sound of the spear piercing through the air, Apache did not have any distracting thoughts.    

Avoiding to the left, he used a knife to cut open the remaining short spear, and then he could cut off the living corpse's hand.    

However, Apache did not make any movements. The excessive fatigue made his reaction slow down by half a beat.    

Time seemed to have slowed down at this moment. Apache could clearly feel the short spear pushing him inch by inch, but he could not do anything. He couldn't move, nor could he lift his arm. He could only wait for death to descend.    

Apache's intuition told him that if he could swing the machete at this moment, all the living corpses would be nothing to fear.    

However, he had no chance anymore.    

Was he going to die...    

The machete fell to the ground.    

Apache's vision darkened.    

...    

The expected feeling of being pierced by the short spear did not come.    

With some doubt, Apache opened his eyes.    

What appeared in front of Apache was a snake that was as large as a hill. The long tail of the snake that was covered in white scales swept across and knocked a group of living corpses to the ground.    

This is... an elder?    

An elder is actually so powerful... Wait a minute.    

Why do I feel like those living corpses have also become much bigger?    

Looking at the snow white giant snake, Apache opened his mouth and spoke.    

"Caw?"    

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Under the night sky, in the village.    

Looking at the ferocious body covered in spikes, the people wearing hoods hid themselves in the shadows.    

A god's clone had arrived... The greatest respect to him was to stay away from him.    

It was also respect for his own life.    

"The summoning is complete. There won't be any living creatures here anymore." A figure wearing a hood quietly whispered. "Hurry up and leave before the god's clone notices us!"    

The others nodded. If the god saw all living things as ants, he would truly treat them as ants. Even they, who worked for the gods, were merely ants. The gods would not care if they lived or died. They would not mind turning them into living corpses and eating them to recover their strength.    

Which was more important to serve the gods and their own lives... Of course, life was more important. Without life, how could they serve the gods?    

They followed the figure wearing the hood and left this dangerous place. The clone of the God would buy them enough time to escape. Even if the clone of the god was taken care of by Yig, who was also a god, they would have already left this dangerous land and returned to the other side of the sea.    

At that time, even if the snake could cross the sea and find trouble with them on that big island, they wouldn't feel guilty. After all, the true body of the god was there.    

And now, the most important thing was to leave this place...    

"Oh, you want to leave?"    

A low voice sounded in front of them.    

"Where do you want to go?"    

Looking at the Serpent People in front of them that was spitting out its tongue and the Serpent People army behind it, the faces of the people wearing hoods instantly turned pale.    

"Yig's son will not let go of any intruders."    

The Serpent People lifted its spear and casually pointed it at the figures wearing hoods.    

"Kill them all."    

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Under the bright moon, the broken armor was hanging in the air.    

Du Kang, who was high up in the sky, was also surprised when he saw the sudden appearance of the Serpent People army. Logically speaking, an army of this scale would not be able to hide from his eyes.    

However, when he saw the few big pits behind the snakemen, Du Kang felt relieved.    

Digging the tunnel... the method was still very good. There were no traces on the surface of the ground when transporting such a large army. No wonder he did not see it just now.    

Du Kang no longer paid attention to the humans who were stabbed by the Serpent People on the spears. He shifted his gaze to the battlefield.    

Du Kang immediately saw Apache waving his machete.    

This kid has some skills... If he trained for another two years, he might be able to compare with Johnson, who had just met him.    

However, this kid was about to reach his limit. Du Kang knew very well that this kid's family was not well-off. His physical fitness was much worse than the Johnson who had just met him. Although he had managed to hone his combat awareness, this kid did not have much combat experience. Soon, he had used up all of his physical strength.    

He looked at the three short spears that were stabbing towards Apache. Du Kang shook his head.    

'This kid is finished... Wait a moment? '    

In Du Kang's line of sight, Apache turned into a small frog and landed on the ground.    

Three short spears pierced through the air.    

A snow white python shot out like an arrow from a bow, swinging its tail and sending a large number of living corpses flying.    

This is... It can be used like this to transform into a frog?    

Looking at the snow white python, Du Kang nodded his head.    

That snake-legged old man is quite interesting... Not only can he transform into a frog, he can also transform into a snake. Great python, the brain is so good that... Du Kang, who was ignorant and incompetent, had always thought that a large snake would be called a python.    

"This skill is indeed powerful..."    

Looking at Apache turning into a small frog, Du Kang muttered to himself.    

"Of course. After all, he is my son."    

Who?    

Du Kang looked in the direction of the voice.    

A Serpent People with a pair of bat wings on its back was flying in the air, quietly looking at Du Kang.    

Looking at the Serpent People that was less than 3 meters away from him, Du Kang felt a headache coming on.    

The Armor Incarnation's sensing system had already been worn down to this extent... it was time to find a time to repair it.    

However, being able to get close to me without being discovered, the other party isn't an ordinary person either.    

"I'm Kang Du." Du Kang did not hesitate to give a fake name. "Who are you?"    

"I am Yig." The winged Serpent People bowed slightly, "I pay my respects to you, powerhouse."    

Strong man...    

Du Kang felt a little awkward. Although he was good at fighting, he was not really a strong man.    

"Well..." Du Kang clumsily changed the topic. "You just said that it was your son?"    

Du Kang pointed at the snow white snake.    

"Of course it was my son." Yig nodded, "I am the father of all snakes. All snakes are my sons."    

All... snakes?    

Du Kang was stunned.    

"But he is a human?"    

"A human?" Yig was puzzled, "He is not a human."    

"He is a snake."