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Chapter 97 Cthulhu and the King in Yellow
In the ruins, Casillas watched this scene with satisfaction. The feeling of turning the tide in desperate situation was really wonderful.

Gu Yi probably didn’t expect this either. She’s probably still dreaming about the Spring and Autumn Period.

Thinking of this, Casillas became more and more proud.

"Casillas, have you joined forces with them?"

Ignoring the severe pain in his body, Gu Yi struggled to get up and get to the bottom of the matter.

"It can't be considered a collaboration, it's just that each of us takes what we need."

While answering Ancient One, Casillas ordered his men to control the group of mages knocked down by Banner.

"Are you crazy, Casillas? Or has the hatred in your heart made you lose your mind? Join forces with Banner, this city..."

"The city will be fine."

Casillas said calmly. Seeing Ancient One, who was usually as calm as a sage, but now looking a little out of control, made Casillas very happy.

"Banner promised you he wouldn't destroy the city?"

Ancient One frowned. Even if Banner had promised, it was unlikely that Casillas would trust him given his personality.

"He didn't promise anything, but he's a smart man, and he won't do anything until he figures out how to deal with that crowbar."

Casillas sneered, his eyes flashing with calculation.

He walked slowly towards Gu Yi, and every step seemed so calm and unhurried, as if he had already secured victory.

"As for you, Ancient One, you always called yourself a guardian, but you never expected that your stubbornness and prejudice would become your greatest weakness. You refused to accept new powers and rejected the Yellow King you served, which doomed you to failure."

Casillas waved his hand gently, signaling his men to handle the captured mages more carefully and ensure that they would not become unexpected variables.

"And I, Casillas, see the more distant future. I will lead my great father to come into this turbid world and create an unprecedented new era."

A hint of despair flashed across Ancient One's eyes, but was immediately replaced by determination.

"Casillas, you are wrong. None of those lords are easy to deal with. They are not as kind as you think. You may succeed temporarily, but what you pursue will eventually destroy everything."

"Then let us wait and see, Ancient One."

Casillas raised the corners of his mouth, as if he had foreseen the glorious scene of his own victory. In response to Gu Yi's warning, he just smiled lightly, and there was both disdain and ridicule in that smile.

"Ancient One, you always live in the shadow of the past, thinking that your experience can see through everything. You always slander those kind-hearted beings. The Yellow King you serve is indeed such an evil god, but the great Cthulhu is different. He is a benevolent Father. We are all His children, and children can enjoy the love from their father."

Casillas' words were full of confidence and fanaticism. He turned to face the captured mages, and his voice suddenly became cold and resolute.

"These mages will become the cornerstone of the new order, or witnesses, or victims. Everything depends on their choice."

Casillas' eyes swept across the faces of every captured wizard. There was fear, anger, or confusion in their eyes, but he just smiled faintly, and that smile revealed an unquestionable authority and determination.

"Remember, each of you has the opportunity to become the creator of this new era. If you choose to stand on my side and believe in the great Cthulhu, you will gain unprecedented power and glory. If you choose to resist, then only destruction and oblivion await you." His voice was low and powerful, as if it could penetrate people's hearts directly.

As he spoke, Casillas waved his hand lightly, and a green energy surged out from his palm, instantly shrouding the surrounding space in gloom.

The captured mages were unable to move under the suppression of this power and could only watch him with helplessness and despair in their hearts.

"Casillas, do you think you won?"

Gu Yi sighed softly, his eyes full of sadness.

"Oh, I didn't win? Isn't everything in front of me the best proof? The new era I am about to usher in will completely change the world, and you, as a remnant of the old era, will be forgotten by history."

However, there was a strange light in Gu Yi's eyes.

"Casillas, if you were planning to kill all these wizards, maybe it wouldn't be a big deal, but you actually want them to convert, and the one who converts is the Lord of R'lyeh. Do you think the King in Yellow will remain indifferent?"

Casillas was about to taunt Gu Yi, but for some reason he suddenly shuddered.

There was some malicious gaze staring at him, that gaze traveled through time and space, stabbing at Casillas like a blade.

The same was true for the other believers of Dagon's Church. Although the weather was not cold, they still couldn't help but feel chilly.

"Stop being so mysterious. How could those great beings come to Earth so easily just because some believers want to convert? Are you kidding me?"

Casillas shouted angrily at Ancient One, as if only this could soothe the fear in his heart.

He couldn't imagine what he would do if the King in Yellow really came into this world because of such a trivial matter.

At this moment, the sky suddenly became extremely gloomy, with dark clouds covering the originally weak light. A cold wind blew, bringing an indescribable sense of oppression, as if some indescribable existence was approaching.

Casillas's face suddenly changed. He looked up at the sky, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged in his heart. He realized that what Ancient One said was not groundless. Those ancient and powerful beings might really have power and perception beyond imagination.

"No, this is impossible..."

Casillas murmured to himself, trying to convince himself that it was just a psychological effect, but the chill from the abyss became stronger and stronger, and he could not ignore it.

A faint but soul-penetrating golden light slowly rose from the church, like the rising sun piercing through the long winter night, but with a solemnity and weirdness that did not belong to this world.

In the light, a figure gradually emerged. He was dressed in a dazzling yellow robe, and his face was shrouded in a faint golden halo. His specific facial features could not be seen clearly, but one could feel a majesty that transcended the mortal world.

Casillas' teeth were chattering. If he had known earlier, he would not have done this. Who would have thought that the King in Yellow would actually appear.

Just when Casillas and others were feeling fear at its peak, they suddenly felt an unprecedented peace in their hearts.

A figure that is so huge that it cannot be measured by conventional standards slowly appears. Its body is composed of endless darkness and tentacles. Each tentacle is as thick as a mountain and flickers with a faint green light at the end. It is the Lord of R'lyeh, the great Cthulhu!

Two huge gods appeared in opposition in this city at this moment!

(End of this chapter)