Wenren Sheng looked at the rituals and hymns the other party had opened.
Most of the content afterward was missing, replaced with "..."
He had no idea whether it was correct either. After all, he had never read this book in his previous life, only heard of it through various videos.
In short, it was described as incredibly powerful.
The kind where summoning just one would destroy Earth.
Fortunately, university professors and legendary investigators had risked their lives one after another, preventing such tragedies.
After reading for a while, Clown took out a notebook and ballpoint pen, making notes as he read. At the same time, tentacles emerged from his body one after another, adding to his notes.
Now this was impressive.
Cthulhu was actively writing down its own summoning ritual...
Wenren Sheng fell into thought.
"Huh, this guy smells better and better." Little Illusion started drooling beside him again.
"Can you show a little more ambition? What will you do when you grow up?" Wenren Sheng said with a headache.
Drooling was one thing, but she was lying on his head, and it could easily dampen his lovely hair.
"I won't grow up! I'll stay this small for my whole life!" Little Illusion declared loudly.
"Then you'll have to stay under my control forever."
"Fine, control me. You're always so busy that you'll disappear after managing me for only a few days anyway." Little Illusion did not care in the slightest.
"By the way, your Sister hasn't shown up in a long time. What is she doing?" Wenren Sheng suddenly changed the subject.
"Shi Shi? Oh, she's fixing that Small World of yours. She's busy all day long. What could possibly be so busy? I ask her to come out and play, but she won't." Little Illusion was a