Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

"Don't make any noise!"    

The Deep One, which had a string of teeth on its neck as decoration, pressed the young Deep One to the ground and whispered.    

"If you want to die, go and die yourself! Don't trap the team in!"    

"I... Phew." The young Deep One took a deep breath and lowered his voice, "Uncle Ya, there is indeed a problem with those stones."    

"How many times have I said it!? Call me captain when you come out!" The Deep One that was addressed as Uncle Ya smacked the other party's head. "What you say is nonsense. If those stones are fine, will the great Dagon let us come? "    

"The vanguard of the Third Legion, the vanguard of the Fifth Legion, and the armed guards loyal only to the great Dagon." Uncle Ya quietly pointed at the half-mermen hiding behind him. "Three of the strongest elite squads have arrived here. Do you think the great Dagon sent us here for an outing?"    

"Captain." The young Deep One quickly changed his words, "Why aren't there any priests following the army? Those stones are not weak, if there are no priests..."    

"No priests." Uncle Ya shook his head, "We can't use water, we can't make a big scene. This was personally instructed by the great Dagon. Those who disobey will go back and enforce military law."    

" You can't use water? "    

The young Deep One was stunned.    

"Could it be..."    

"That's right." Uncle Ya nodded. "The people of the sea are herding turtles for the gods of water today. The people of the sea are completely unaware of what happened here. Do you understand? "    

Seeing Uncle Ya's serious expression, the young Deep One quickly understood what he meant.    

A secret mission...    

In Dark Spawn's history, something that only appeared during the Great Conquest...    

He was actually fortunate enough to become one of them?    

"I understand."    

The young Deep One nodded.    

"Is there anything else you need to pay attention to?"    

"I need to pay attention..."    

Uncle Ya glanced at the weapon backpack behind the young Deep One.    

"You are not allowed to use the trident."    

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The disaster came faster than he had imagined.    

After just integrating the Molten Rock Tribe, he had just returned to the Redcliff Tribe when he received news of an enemy attack.    

The enemy was a group of monsters with soft bodies.    

"What's going on?"    

He methodically hung many weapons on his body.    

"With Divine Power, you still can't stop it?"    

"The boys can't beat those monsters... that's not right." Fates hurriedly said, "Those aren't monsters, they seem to be intelligent things."    

"Wisdom?"    

His hand froze.    

The disaster... has finally developed to such an extent?    

"Let's go to the front line."    

He waved his hand.    

"Let's see what those monsters are!"    

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The merfolk fought very hard.    

The enemies in front of them were too strange. Apart from their hands that were made of flesh and blood, the rest were all rocks. Some warriors with short axes might have an advantage, but those warriors with spears were completely blinded - the spears they were so proud of could not pierce through these stones at all.    

It would be better if they could use some heavy long weapons, but the tridents couldn't. The higher-ups gave a death order, this was a secret operation, they absolutely could not expose their tracks. The trident that had Dark Spawn's characteristics was also strictly prohibited.    

Not being able to use water was equivalent to losing the ability to surround and attack a small team. The enemy was not made of flesh and blood, it was equivalent to losing the ability to quickly kill the enemy to attack their momentum. Deep One Warrior and the others needed several spears to smash the heads of the enemies, but those enemies only needed to hit once to kill the weak Deep One.    

"Uncle Ya."    

The young Deep One flashed two stone swords and changed his tone.    

"Do you think it looks like it now?"    

Yes.    

Uncle Ya did not say anything and just nodded.    

Too similar...    

The spear reached out and directly entered between the legs of a stone golem. Uncle Fang twisted his arm and directly tripped a stone golem, causing it to fall to the ground.    

Aiming at the stone golem's head, uncle Fang stabbed the spear down.    

However, only a few sparks flew out.    

It really was too similar...    

The spear changed from stabbing to sweeping. It directly sent the stone golem's head flying.    

It was as if the war of conquest had reappeared.    

However, the opponent was no longer those tall and powerful old opponents...    

However, Dark Spawn had also lost the water battle technique that he was proud of.    

This battle... was fair.    

"Use heavy weapons."    

He calmly ordered.    

"It doesn't matter even if we are seen through. The great Dagon will not blame us. This is the time of life and death."    

Uncle Ya threw the bent spear in his hand towards a stone golem.    

"We can't go back since we received this mission."    

Uncle Fang took off the trident on his back.    

"But this is a secret mission! This is Dark Spawn's revival!"    

The heavy trident howled as it smashed the head of a stone golem.    

"Are you willing to die for Dark Spawn's future?"    

What answered him was a uniform response.    

Three hundred and forty-one tridents were raised high by the merfolk.    

Good...    

Uncle Fang smiled when he saw the four-armed figure walking towards the battlefield.    

The enemy's expert... Do you want your clansmen to live?    

But I'm sorry.    

Uncle Fang exerted force in his footsteps and leaped high into the air. The trident smashed down on the four-armed figure.    

For the sake of Qi Hai's future, please go to hell.    

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After a long time.    

A large mass of black and bright minced meat wriggled as it approached the already quiet battlefield.    

"Ji?"    

Sensing the objects all over the place, the Shoggoth was somewhat puzzled.    

Carbon-based... non-carbon-based?    

Wiggling his body, the black and shiny minced meat approached a stone golem's body and wrapped around it.    

It was a little slow...    

The black and bright flesh split into dozens of pieces, wriggling towards the nearest stone golem wreckage.    

That would be enough...    

"Crunch!"    

"Ji!"    

The split Shoggoth quickly devoured all of the stone golems' bodies.    

"Ji... Ji?"    

A small mass of shiny black flesh wriggled its body as it approached the corpse of a Deep One.    

A tentacle made of black flesh stopped in front of this little thing.    

"Ji."    

The order only allows us to eat non-carbon-based creatures.    

"Ji?"    

The minced meat was confused.    

In the command. Isn't there a trace of destruction?    

The black tentacle moved aside.    

There was indeed a trace of destruction in the additional order.    

Besides... those strange stones couldn't allow him to grow, but these carbon-based life forms could.    

Following the orders of their masters, or rather, their instinct to eat, the Shoggoth very quickly ate this place into a piece of white land.    

The small clusters of Shoggoth gathered together and once again became a large mass of black and bright minced meat.    

Or rather, an even bigger mass.    

"Ji... Ji!"    

Hungry, very hungry.    

His instinct to eat was inexplicably high, completely overwhelming everything.    

Wiggling his body, the Shoggoth slowly moved towards a big wild boar not far away.    

Eat, grow.    

This was the only concept left in the Shoggoth's mind.    

On this day, the Shoggoth finally understood what it meant to be self for the first time.    

It also understood what betrayal was.