Infinite Reincarnation: Survival Begins from Ishimura

This terrifying collision had already exceeded Mu Xing's cognitive range.

Their collision occurred simultaneously in every space-time.

Every second, countless worlds were destroyed, time withered, and space collapsed.

Even the most stable void was trembling in constant fragmentation and reorganization.

Behind the barrier, however, was the calmest place.

The bizarre will of the Chaos Overlord echoed leisurely in the void, automatically transforming into a sound that humans could understand when it reached Mu Xing's mind.

"Survival System, you cannot stop the victory of Chaos."

Mu Xing was filled with doubt when he saw the altars where the sacrificial rituals were being performed suddenly shatter like glass.

"Fake?"

Mu Xing couldn't help but widen his eyes, his face filled with disbelief.

It turned out that the sacrificial ritual he had seen before was just an illusion, a smokescreen personally set up by the Devourer of Darkness.

The real sacrificial ritual was hidden behind this smokescreen.

At this moment, those Chaos Wizards were trying their best to crack the ancient god imprints on the obelisk.

Immediately afterward, the space above was torn apart again, connecting with Cainhurst Castle on the ground.

Mu Xing saw Logarius.

He was strangling Annalise's neck, trying to seize her body with his will.

At the same time, he began to sacrifice the entire Cainhurst.

Mu Xing was all too familiar with this scene. The altar below was the main body, and the sacrifice above was the auxiliary.

Using the blood of the ancient gods as a guide to crack the ancient god imprints on the obelisk.

Mu Xing stared at Logarius, who was gradually merging with Annalise, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

He had done everything he could, and now he could only see what choice the Executioner would make.

Logarius seemed to be completely controlled by Chaos, and began to sacrifice all the Cainhurst residents in the city.

Those who were immersed in revelry were unknowingly transformed into sacrificial blood threads, constantly converging towards the red figure in the sky.

When the power was condensed to the extreme, it turned into a dazzling blood light and fell precisely on the black obelisk.

This rich scarlet power contained the purest blood and power of the ancient gods.

The seal of the ancient gods was difficult to break by external force.

However, if the power of the ancient gods themselves was used, it would be much easier.

When the dark blood fell on the obelisk, it began to constantly erode the bright ancient god imprints.

The originally indestructible ancient god imprints gradually became dark and faint, as if they would disappear at any time.

Before the ancient god imprints completely disappeared.

The Devourer of Darkness stretched out its spiral tentacles, directly penetrating the ancient god imprints, penetrating the obelisk, and extending into an unknown space-time.

That was the end of time and space, the eternal dream.

A sleeping, enormous figure could be vaguely seen.

The body of the Great Old One was curled up, wrapped in huge and ugly wings.

The Great Old One was like a sleeping fetus in the womb, immersed in an eternal dream.

Infinite dreams surrounded the body of the Great Old One, preventing it from waking up.

At this moment, the tentacles of the Devourer of Darkness quietly approached, turning into black spirals and merging into the eternal dream.

It intended to use this method to erode and corrupt the sleeping Lord of R'lyeh.

Mu Xing just watched, but was powerless. In the face of such a duel, he was smaller than dust.

But at this moment, an urgent voice sounded in his mind.

It was the voice from the Old One's mark of Dagon.

"Blood Moon, I can buy you three breaths of time."

"What do you want me to do?" Mu Xing asked in surprise.

"Get close to the obelisk and awaken my master."

"Are you crazy? No, am I crazy? With my small size, can I awaken your master?"

"Please rest assured, I will persuade the master, as for the rest, you don't need to worry."

Mu Xing frowned, the thoughts in his head tumbling wildly, considering whether to take a gamble.

If he won the bet, everything would be fine. The favor of the Lord of R'lyeh, the Old One's mark of Dagon, he could have whatever he wanted.

But if he lost the bet... he would lose everything.

He didn't rush to answer Dagon, but used the only time he had to contact the Survival System.

Even if he was a pawn, it was more reliable to be a pawn of the Survival System, at least it was thick enough.

[Agree to His plan, the system will provide support.]

When the familiar voice sounded, it was the first time Mu Xing had received a personal reply from the system.

Mu Xing realized that the Survival System seemed to be prepared.

Or rather, it had prepared for every possible situation.

Since he had the support of the system and had a backer, Mu Xing no longer hesitated and said to the Old One's mark of Dagon:

"Okay, I agree to your plan, but I can't guarantee it will be successful."

As soon as he finished speaking,

Mu Xing saw the Old One's mark fly out of his sea of consciousness, suddenly appearing in the middle of the battle between the Survival System and the Devourer of Darkness.

The shadow of Dagon's avatar appeared, His body began to tremble violently, burning with extremely dazzling light.

What kind of impact could an Old One's burning of himself have?

At this moment,

Both the Survival System and the Chaos Overlord Devourer of Darkness froze at this moment.

Time and space seemed to be drawn away at this moment.

Infinite dimensions converged here.

Mu Xing felt that he had gained infinite freedom at this moment.

In the first breath, he flew out of the underground altar and flew to the merged Annalise.

They were now soul-fused together.

Logarius had to complete the sacrifice by using Annalise's body, so they could only choose to merge.

Mu Xing grabbed with his right hand and directly pulled out the parasites lurking in Annalise's body.

He cut off Chaos's control over them and awakened them.

In the second breath, he opened the portal and sent all his teammates out.

It was too dangerous here, only by sending them away could he guarantee their safety.

In the third breath, he came to the black obelisk.

He pressed one hand on it without hesitation.

Rom, the Vacuous Spider, was summoned, She carried the infinite cycle of time, and now it would be completely released here.

A long enough time loop would pierce the eternal dream and awaken the slumbering Lord of R'lyeh from his sleep.

At this moment,

In the darkness as thick as ink, the boundary between dream and reality quietly blurred and collapsed.

At the bottom of the unknown ocean, the ancient city of R'lyeh slowly vibrated in the silence of eternity.

Finally, the great existence that had slumbered for endless years suddenly trembled.

That body as vast as the starry sky was gradually awakening from endless sleep.

Its huge wings, like twisted nebulae, slowly unfolded.

Stirring the surrounding seawater, stirring up a surging black vortex.

The tightly closed eyes slowly opened, like two bottomless chaotic abysses.

The terrifying power overflowing from the pupils instantly spread to the entire dream, and even the laws of the dream were distorted and deformed under this power.

Each of its breaths made the time and space of the dream make a sharp sound like broken glass.

The ancient seal finally began to loosen, and could no longer trap the sealed Lord of the Holy City.

In the will diffused by the Great Old One, in addition to the joy of awakening, there was also anger at the ancient gods and Chaos.

But at this time, Dagon in the Old One's mark crossed the seal and the dream, and respectfully prostrated himself before that great figure.