341: Lin Qiye fainted

"Destiny" was unable to move. At this moment, in his eyes, Song Zhong's image had changed again.

At this moment, Song Zhong was like a gigantic black Whirlpool, resembling a black hole that devoured all things. All the threads of Karma around him were absorbed into his body, as if all Karma had been digested by Song Zhong.

At this moment, only fear remained in "Destiny"'s heart. A monster capable of devouring Karma, Song Zhong was a monster capable of devouring Karma.

This simply shattered "Destiny"'s understanding. He didn't comprehend why such a freak could exist.

"But... but once Azathoth defeats the World Will in this Reincarnation, this place will become Cthulhu's paradise.

Everything will be assimilated, corroded, and corrupted by them.

Are you willing to just watch this happen?"

Song Zhong looked at "Destiny", smiled, and said, "That's not my concern, it's yours."

With a snap, Song Zhong snapped his fingers.

"Destiny" instantly felt the power that bound him disappear.

He propped himself up with his hands on his thighs, gasping for breath, like a drowning man just pulled ashore.

In this encounter with Song Zhong, he had completely failed, both in strength and in spirit.

He found that Song Zhong was inherently cold-hearted. Even though he had become the master of Da Xia's Luck, there seemed to be an indifference to everything in this guy's eyes.

As if he were a stranger.

Wait, a stranger?

A flash of lightning streaked across "Destiny"'s mind. Could it be that this Song Zhong, like those Cthulhu gods, had descended from another world?

If that were truly the case, then his various strange phenomena and his attitude of disregard for all living beings would be reasonably explained.

But he also knew that Song Zhong would never tell him these things.

"Destiny" stood up again, cautiously asking, "How do you plan to deal with me next?"

He had stubbornly intruded into Song Zhong's Ghost Country, and the other party should not let him off easily. "Destiny" was not afraid of death; with the Fixed Fruit, he had many ways to save his life.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhong merely glanced at him simply and said indifferently, "You are just a Puppet of your main consciousness, you are not qualified for me to deal with.

If you truly don't want your fate to be controlled by me, then go tell Lin Qi Ye to speed up his Awakening."

"Destiny" was stunned, even wondering if there was something wrong with his ears. The other party actually didn't plan to pursue the matter?

However, thinking about the other party's words, which had already made it clear that he was not important in his eyes, a trace of discomfort welled up in his heart.

"In that case, this humble monk will take his leave."

"Destiny" turned and left.

He strode out of the Ghost Country Capital City and found that outside the city, Silver Spirit was still pouring and drinking by himself.

Seeing "Destiny" walk out looking disheveled, Silver Spirit seemed to have seen something amusing.

"Oh my, I told you long ago, life is but a fleeting dream, better to get drunk. But you wouldn't listen. It's not a good feeling to be crushed, is it?"

"Destiny" was truly annoyed at this moment. He walked to the wooden table and poured himself a glass of wine.

"More words are useless. Let me try what this drunken dream of life is like?"

"Destiny" drank a glass of the "wine" and suddenly found that it had no taste, it was utterly bland.

He didn't believe it and tried to pour more from Silver Spirit's wine gourd, but suddenly found that the gourd was already empty.

"You are so shallow, to deceive this humble monk with water." "Destiny" was vexed at this moment, having been tricked repeatedly.

The key problem was that the person in front of him also had no Karma entanglements. He must be, like Song Zhong, from outside this realm.

Silver Spirit laughed heartily, "This is the beauty of a drunken dream of life. Perhaps you are just drunk and don't realize it."

"Destiny" was confused. He shook his head, only wanting to leave this Ghost place as soon as possible.

The most important thing now was to find Lin Qi Ye. With the plan completely disrupted, he could only quickly improve Lin Qi Ye's strength and let him awaken his original consciousness.

Only by doing so could they seize a glimmer of hope in the future changes.

After "Destiny" left, Silver Spirit stood up, flicked his sleeve, and the objects in front of him disappeared.

His figure vanished, and the next second he appeared before Song Zhong.

Silver Spirit smiled and said, "Reporting to my Lord, the monk has already drunk that cup of wine."

Song Zhong nodded, "It's good that he drank it. That monk is probably going to find Lin Qi Ye, but he doesn't know that after drinking that cup of wine, it's not him who's drunk, but Lin Qi Ye.

As expected of a great god skilled in illusions, truly admirable."

Silver Spirit quickly waved his hand, "It's still my Lord's brilliant foresight, predicting that the monk would seek you first. Otherwise, my humble trick would not be worth mentioning."

Song Zhong smiled without speaking. Silver Spirit, this god, was different from other gods. He was lively, and lazy in his actions, but in reality, he was meticulous and lived a carefree life.

The first ability the System gift pack gave him was extracted from this guy.

Now that he thought about it, perhaps from the very beginning, Silver Spirit's attitude towards him was different from that of other gods.

However, none of the other gods in the System space seemed to notice anything unusual.

The most terrifying thing was that those gods all subconsciously ignored Silver Spirit's existence, as if this one was a harmless little lamb.

Even the lowest-ranking Demon Star Houqing looked down on him.

Silver Spirit bowed and said, "My Lord, shall we enter Lin Qi Ye's dream now?"

Song Zhong nodded, "Next, I'll trouble you."

"My Lord's command, I dare not neglect."

With that, a layer of white mist suddenly appeared around Song Zhong, and his figure also disappeared from where he stood.

...

At the War Pass, Lin Qi Ye was sound asleep on the bed.

Galan, An Qingyu, Cao Yuan, and Molly, among others, stood outside the ward, their faces filled with worry.

Just now on the training ground, they were training vigorously, but Lin Qi Ye, for some unknown reason, suddenly staggered and fell, like a drunkard.

It should be known that during his training at the War Pass, Lin Qi Ye had been more diligent than anyone else.

This guy seemed to have endless energy, sparring with Galan whenever he had time.

But why did such a situation occur today?

At this moment, the doctor walked out with the examination report.

"Doctor, what's Lin Qi Ye's condition now?" Galan asked.

The doctor shook his head, "From the examination report, all his indicators are very healthy. The sudden fainting might be because he's been too tired recently.

Don't worry, he should wake up after some time."