After viewing the elder god memory, Ke Meng was deeply moved.
He had been a little uncertain about how to grow stronger within the divine domain, but after learning about the battle between the elder god and the god suspected to be Cthulhu, he gained a new understanding.
The battle between the two sides had been a clash of the power of rules.
Whoever understood the world more clearly could wield that power more efficiently, faster, and with greater strength.
In other words, battles between gods were also contests of accumulated knowledge.
Resistance was essential to acquiring vast amounts of knowledge. Without high resistance, how could anyone hold on to their rationality?
Of course, knowledge alone was not enough. Ultimately, it depended on how well a person understood that knowledge. Having knowledge without understanding was like owning a mountain of gold without knowing how to use it.
"In the end, it comes down to an understanding of the world. No wonder the Necronomicon improved me so dramatically. Reading it gave me a clear understanding of death in this world, so I learned everything quickly. I could rapidly analyze an outward manifestation of power, trace it to its source, and summarize the rules governing it."
"Although it didn't change my fate the way I imagined, this memory really did change some of my ideas." Ke Meng had found a way to break free of Cthulhu.
As long as his understanding of the world reached a certain level, he would surely find a way to escape Cthulhu-or devour Cthulhu instead, so that Cthulhu would no longer exist anywhere in the world.
After finishing all this, Ke Meng logged off.
Back in reality, breathing Blue Star's air, Ke Meng suppressed all his spirituality within his body.
After undergoing a qualitative transformation, his spirituality