In the mysterious world of Cthulhu, I am the Lord of the Gods

"I've only mastered the preliminary method of attracting wandering spirits. It's far from your level of being able to directly attract spirits of living people." Krall said modestly.

Laila looked at Kiraji and said with a surprised look on her face:

"Kiraji, you actually brought Delia's pet wooden box here?"

Kiragi was chewing plant gum at this time, tilting his head and looking at the sky, completely ignoring Laila.

Laila disagreed, glanced at Tietou, and said with the same surprise:

"Tietou, why are you carrying such a big thing with both hands? It weighs almost 150 pounds. What's the use of this piece of shit?"

Tietou, on the other hand, also made no explanation and smiled naively at her.

Claure avoided embarrassment and hurriedly explained:

"That's the mysterious weapon I brought out from the weapons arsenal. I gave it a name - Manual Rotating Gatling!"

"As long as you keep turning the joystick, you can fire out a steady stream of 8mm bullets, spitting out blue flames and making a clicking sound like a bullet..."

But Laila looked at Klauer like a monster, with disbelief on her face.

Everyone quickly entered the Vasi Cathedral and walked to a secret room with a long curved table. This secret room was very impressive to Klauer. It was the secret room that Kiragi brought Klauer into when he first entered the cathedral. The secret room where you rest.

Ian explained to Crower:

"There are 11 large onion-shaped secret chambers in Vasi Cathedral, 10 of which are the secret chambers of the 10 major gods. The largest one is the classroom for training classes."

"Each secret room has a special Tesla transmission device."

After Ian finished speaking, he walked to a huge stone door with runes swimming like ants.

He opened the boulder door, and a small Tras portal appeared in front of Crowl's eyes.

Everyone walked to the portal platform, Roufeng recited an obscure teleportation spell, then took out a piece of paper with the coordinates written on it and read out the teleportation coordinates.

White light flashed, gray fog shrouded everyone, and a blue oil painting appeared in front of Crowler's eyes. When the oil painting disappeared, he found himself standing in a clearing full of dense and strange oak trees.

The moon was very big tonight. Claure took advantage of the bright moonlight and looked not far ahead. He saw a dilapidated castle, which was exactly the same as the scene he saw when he was guiding the spirit.

There is a huge green maze in front of the castle. In the center of the maze is a strange withered black tree. The tree is full of crows, which is indescribably eerie.

Lurking outside the castle maze, there were actually 4 waves of extraordinary teams, including the Night Ruler team. Each team had at least 6 people, and the total number of people totaled around 30.

Krall knew one of the teams, the Mechanical Knights team led by old Taylor.

Krall also saw another familiar figure in another team, that was Lingna, who had always been obsessed with Roufeng.

At this time, Lingna had already set her sights on the Night Judge team, staring at Roufeng, but Roufeng had no expression on her face and did not look at the other party.

These two people are really weird...

I don’t know what it will be like when the two actually meet.

In addition, Krall also saw a team of noble missionaries dressed in red, holding a gem-encrusted scepter. The leader was an old man holding a ruby-encrusted metal rod, wearing a red robe, and a majestic appearance.

The old man looked very arrogant, as if he didn't take the Night Judge and the other three teams seriously.

Behind the old man were two young men in suits. One young man was tall and thin, wearing a noble black suit and a top hat, and looked dashing. The other man was plain-looking, wearing a brown suit and a white soft felt hat.

Are these two noble-dressed men tourists from the legendary Morningside Island?

Klauer couldn't help but be stunned when he thought of this.

This team can do it. At least it looks aristocratic in appearance. It has the largest number of people and should be the strongest. Claure looked at it for a moment and came to a conclusion.

"Kiraji, can you introduce us to the team of extraordinary people that looks very powerful?"

Klauer kicked Kiragi who was chewing gum carelessly and asked in a low voice.

"The violent God of War's 'Storm' team boasts that it ranks first among the ten main gods in terms of combat power."

"In my eyes, they are just a group of pushy, impulsive idiots who like to give away people's lives, especially that reckless old man named Kaidos."

Kiragi glanced at Kaidos, the leader of the red-robed team, and said with disdain.

"Kiragi, don't talk nonsense."

Ian looked at the castle in the distance with a wary expression, while not forgetting to stare at Kiragi.

"Captain, I feel like there's something weird in that castle. Things don't seem to be as simple as we thought. The castle is so quiet, so quiet that it's scary."

Laila had already turned on her spiritual vision, looked at the castle several times, and finally came to this conclusion.

"Really? Klauer, please turn on your spiritual vision and see if there's anything weird inside."

Ian frowned after listening to Laila's words, and then asked Crower to inspect it too.

Claure nodded and turned on his spiritual vision. After the spirit body entered the ethereal world, he did not control his spirit body to float to the opposite castle, but just watched the situation of the castle from a distance.

I only found two rows of about fifteen or six people sitting at a long table in the castle hall, glowing with colored figures. These people gathered together, as if they were plotting something.

In addition, there was also a row of extraordinary beings standing there. From the brightness and darkness of their bodies, Krall could tell that their awakened talents were not too low.

He is also an extraordinary person of at least level 2 and above.

After Crower observed carefully for a few minutes, he whispered to Ian:

"Captain, there are more than 30 people inside, but it's hard to say whether the other party has noticed us. The distance is too far and I can't detect it."

After hearing this, Laila nodded repeatedly and said:

"That's right, you can't see the opponent's seven-line spectrum clearly, so you can't tell whether they have hidden murderous intentions."

"But what's puzzling is that no matter how you look at them, they look like they are having a party. But if you look closely, you will find that they are not. Instead, they are a carefully planned staged photo shoot to make us lose our minds. Fall into their trap.”

After hearing this, Ian thought for a moment and then said:

"Waiting for the large army to attack later, we don't want to rush in immediately. We have to observe for a while. Kraul, Kiragi, you two just stand still. Stay here first and wait for my order before acting. ."

After the captain finished speaking, he waved to Tietou, Roufeng, Laila and Allen to follow.

Krall came to a nearby big tree, pulled Gatlin with the iron head behind the big tree, set up the muzzle, and pointed at the exit of the dilapidated castle in the distance.

Ji Laji, on the other hand, was leisurely holding a wooden box in one hand and an iron box in the other, standing in front of the big tree and watching the fun.

"Kiragi, stay away from me and don't block my sight." Crowler looked displeased.

After Kiragi heard this, he moved his steps, and then threw the iron box in his hand at Crower casually.

Claure took the iron box in shock and cursed:

"Damn it, don't you know there are a dozen iron can bombs in the iron box?"

Claure took the iron box, opened it carefully, took out eight of them from the iron box, inspected them carefully, and finally pressed the mysterious symbols on the curved metal a few times.

He carefully placed eight tin cans in a large circle around himself, 60 meters away from him, and buried them in a circle.

After doing this, he took out a large row of bullets from the iron box and loaded it on the Gatling gun.

Kiraji, on the other hand, stood aside and watched with cold eyes, holding the wooden box in his arms, with a playful and weird smile.