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Chapter 211 R'lyeh

The heaven and earth seemed to tremble, and the roar coming from the deep sea was not only a physical vibration, but also a shock to the soul.

Strange stood on the altar, his body enveloped by the mysterious power from the deep sea, and the fanatical light in his eyes almost swallowed him.

And at this moment, an ancient and majestic voice sounded in everyone's heart. It was the oracle of Cthulhu, and He finally responded to the call of Dagon's Church.

"R'lyeh, the place where I sleep, will rise again, and I will descend upon the earth once more." The oracle echoed in everyone's ears like thunder, with endless majesty and irresistible power. At that moment, whether it was Strange or every believer in Dagon's Church, they all felt the gaze and expectation from the deep sea gods.

As the oracle was conveyed, the light around the altar became more and more dazzling, as if it was about to tear the entire space apart. Strange felt that his body was undergoing an unprecedented transformation under the impact of this power. His soul seemed to be closely connected with the will of Cthulhu, and every thought and every action was filled with ancient and profound wisdom.

"Believers, you have earned my attention with your piety and sacrifice." Cthulhu's voice echoed in everyone's heart, with an indescribable solemnity and sacredness. "The rise of R'lyeh is not only my awakening, but also the beginning of a new era. Humans will no longer exist alone. They will coexist with me and share the endless knowledge and power in the universe."

Hearing this, the followers of the Dagon Church knelt down one after another, their faces filled with piety and joy. They believed that this moment was what they had been waiting for for a long time, and that the awakening of Cthulhu would bring them unprecedented prosperity and peace. And Strange became a hero in their hearts, because he successfully guided the power of Cthulhu and paved the way for the arrival of a new era.

However, just as everyone was immersed in joy, Cthulhu's voice sounded again, with a hint of warning and admonition: "But you must remember that change is always accompanied by sacrifice. Only those who can withstand the test can truly appreciate the true meaning of my power. Those who are unwilling to accept change will eventually be eliminated by the torrent of the times."

When Strange heard this, he could not help but feel a strong sense of responsibility. He understood that as a bridge between humans and the gods of the deep sea, he not only had to guide the power of Cthulhu to descend on the earth, but also had to take on the responsibility of protecting believers and leading them into a new era.

As the oracle ended, the light around the altar gradually dissipated, and Strange woke up from his meditation, with a more determined light flashing in his eyes.

He stood up and looked at the sea in the distance, as if he had already seen the magnificent sight of R'lyeh rising from the deep sea.

He took a deep breath and turned to face the worshippers gathered around the altar.

There were still traces of piety and expectation on their faces, which was the desire for an unknown new era and the trust in Strange's leadership.

"My brothers and sisters," Strange's voice was steady and powerful, penetrating everyone's heart, "Cthulhu's oracle has conveyed that the rise of R'lyeh is no longer a distant prophecy, but an imminent reality. We are about to enter a brand new era, an era shaped by us and the Lord of the Deep Sea."

The believers raised their heads one after another, their eyes shining with longing for the future and admiration for Strange.

They knew that from this moment on, Strange was not only their leader, but also the bridge of communication between them and Cthulhu.

Strange continued: "But as the oracle said, change is always accompanied by sacrifice. We must be ready to meet the challenge and overcome all difficulties with our courage, wisdom and unity. Those who are willing to walk on this path with us will witness unprecedented miracles, and those who refuse to accept change may be drowned by the torrent of history."

Strange's words aroused passion and determination in the hearts of the believers. They looked at each other with determination in their eyes.

At this moment, they are no longer scattered individuals, but have become a united whole to face the coming changes together.

"We will welcome the awakening of Cthulhu together and enter a new era together." Strange raised his hands and said excitedly, "But before that, we must be fully prepared. We must strengthen our own training and improve our ability to control the power of the deep sea. At the same time, we must spread our beliefs and attract more like-minded people to join us."

Believers responded one after another and began to practice harder, trying to establish a closer connection with the energy in the deep sea.

Strange was more focused on communicating with Cthulhu. He meditated frequently, trying to capture every subtle will from the deep-sea god.

Each meditation gave him a deeper understanding of Cthulhu and made him more convinced that the path he had chosen was correct.

Strange knew that it was not easy to awaken R'lyeh and let Cthulhu really come to the world. This not only required a huge force of faith as a medium, but also a series of complex and mysterious rituals to guide this power. So he began to gather all the core members of Dagon's Church to prepare for this unprecedented ceremony.

On a stormy night, Strange stood in the central hall of the church, surrounded by believers who came to attend the ceremony. They were dressed in black robes, with pious and awed expressions on their faces, and the whole hall was filled with a solemn and mysterious atmosphere.

Strange raised his hands, his voice deep and powerful: "My brothers and sisters, today, we gather here to perform an unprecedented ceremony, a ceremony that will change our destiny. Together, we will awaken R'lyeh and let the power of Cthulhu truly descend upon the world."

After hearing this, the believers bowed their heads and began to chant in silence. The whole hall was filled with low and powerful chanting. Strange walked to the altar and began to place various mysterious and ancient offerings. These offerings were collected by him personally from the deep sea, and it is said that they contain the power of Cthulhu.

As the ceremony progressed, the atmosphere in the hall became more and more tense. Strange began to guide the believers to a deeper level of meditation, trying to establish a closer connection with Cthulhu in the deep sea. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and began to chant the ancient spell in a low voice.

As the spell was chanted, the light in the hall began to change. The originally dim light gradually became bright and dazzling, as if a mysterious power was being injected into the entire space. The believers also began to feel the presence of this power, and their faces showed expressions of excitement and awe.

Strange continued to chant the spell, and at the same time used the scepter in his hand to draw a complex pattern on the altar. This pattern is the symbol of Cthulhu, and it is said that it can guide the power of the deep sea. As the pattern is completed, the whole hall seems to be surrounded by an invisible force.

At this moment, Strange suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the deep sea. He opened his eyes and saw that the sacrifice on the altar began to emit a dazzling light, as if activated by some mysterious power. At the same time, he also felt that Cthulhu's will was establishing contact with him.

"Believers, prepare to face the power of Cthulhu!" Strange shouted loudly.

After hearing this, the believers raised their heads one after another, their eyes flashing with anticipation and awe. They knew that this moment was what they had been waiting for for a long time, and that the coming of Cthulhu would bring them unprecedented prosperity and peace.

Following Strange's guidance, the believers began to chant louder spells together. Their voices echoed throughout the hall, as if resonating with the power of the deep sea. At this moment, the light on the altar suddenly reached its peak, and a powerful force surged from the altar and rushed into the sky.

Strange felt this power merging with Cthulhu's will. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "R'lyeh, rise up!"

As Strange's passionate and powerful shout fell, the entire hall seemed to be swept by an invisible wave.

The chants of the believers reached an unprecedented climax at this moment. Their voices gathered into a powerful sound wave that rushed straight into the sky and intertwined with the thunder in the sky, as if playing a magnificent prelude to the rise of R'lyeh. At this moment, the light on the altar suddenly burst into an unprecedented brilliance.

The light was like the rising sun, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it, yet it was full of endless warmth and hope.

Under the illumination of this light, the offerings on the altar began to undergo strange changes. They seemed to be given life and began to slowly wriggle and deform. Eventually, they transformed into streams of rich deep-sea energy, converging into a thick beam of light, rushing straight to the depths of the seabed.

Strange stood in front of the altar, his eyes fixed on the beam of light, feeling the tremendous power contained therein.

He knew very well that this was the power of Cthulhu, the response and recognition of the Lord of the Deep Sea to him.

At this moment, he seemed to have merged with the will of Cthulhu, witnessing the rise of R'lyeh together.

As the beam of light penetrated deeper, a roar began to be heard from the bottom of the sea. The roar was like the roar of an ancient beast, shaking everyone's heart.

Immediately afterwards, the sea water began to surge, forming huge walls of water, as if making way for the rise of R'lyeh.

Surrounded by this wall of water, a huge figure slowly rises from the bottom of the sea. It is R'lyeh, the sleeping place of Cthulhu.

R'lyeh rises like a giant monster emerging from the bottom of the sea, its surface covered with ancient runes and carvings, exuding a mysterious and majestic aura.

As it rises, the entire ocean seems to be awakened, with waves rolling and surging, as if cheering for the return of Cthulhu.

Strange and his followers stood in front of the altar, their faces filled with excitement and awe. They watched R'lyeh slowly rise, feeling the ancient power and wisdom contained in it.

At this moment, they seemed to be connected to the entire universe, witnessing the arrival of a new era together with Cthulhu, the lord of the deep sea.

As R'lyeh rose completely, the entire scene seemed to be shrouded in an indescribable sacred atmosphere.

The deep blue sky and the surging waves interweave into a magnificent background, and against this background, the appearance of Cthulhu is undoubtedly the most shocking scene.

Cthulhu's figure slowly emerged from the bottom of the sea, like a moving mountain, huge and majestic.

His body is covered with thick scales, each of which glows with a deep blue light, as if containing endless power and wisdom.

His eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky, deep and mysterious, as if they can see through the essence of all things in the world.

When Cthulhu completely emerged from the sea, the runes and carvings on His body began to emit brilliant light. The light was as bright as the stars, illuminating the entire sky like daytime.

Those runes and carvings seem to contain ancient power and knowledge, and every flash seems to be telling a secret about the universe and life.

Cthulhu's tentacles swayed gently in the sea water, like ancient trees swaying in the wind, and every wave seemed to carry endless power and majesty.

The ends of his tentacles have sharp hooks that flash with cold light, as if they can tear apart all obstacles.

However, at this moment, these tentacles did not bring fear and destruction, but showed the world the power and wisdom of the Lord of the Deep Sea in a gentle and solemn way.

With the appearance of Cthulhu, the entire ocean seemed to return to calm.

The waves no longer rolled, the tides no longer surged, and the entire ocean seemed to be paying tribute to the Lord of the Deep Sea.

Strange and his believers stood in front of the altar, their faces filled with awe and excitement. They knew that this moment was what they had been waiting for for a long time, and that Cthulhu's return would bring them unprecedented prosperity and peace.

Cthulhu's gaze swept over everyone, and His eyes were full of wisdom and compassion.

He seemed to be able to see into everyone's heart and understand their desires and fears.

At this moment, Strange felt unprecedented strength and courage. He knew that this was the blessing and protection given to him by Cthulhu.

With the appearance of Cthulhu, the entire sky began to change.

The originally deep blue gradually became brighter and warmer, as if a mysterious power was being injected into the entire space.

Strange and his followers felt that their bodies were undergoing unprecedented transformation under the impact of this power.

Their souls seem to be closely connected with the will of Cthulhu, and every thought and every action is filled with ancient and profound wisdom.

They finally and completely shed their human bodies and transformed into true deep divers!
And the Lord of R'lyeh, the great Cthulhu.

Ever since His incarnation was expelled by the Son of God, His true body has come to the world again!

(End of this chapter)