Chapter 851: Chaotic Evil Mansion

"Has it begun to slumber?" Medusa walked out cautiously. "There are two possibilities. First, it has just revived and is extremely weak, requiring nurturing. Second, it's testing me!" Regardless, she would not disturb the mysterious cosmic enlightened being slumbering in the study. For an existence of this level, it wasn't a question of whether she *could* kill it; even if it were so weak that she *could* strike it down, would it give her the chance? A hint of sarcasm curled Medusa's lips. "That's an ancient cosmic monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years, an enlightened being beyond the laws of the universe!"

She moved with extreme caution, taking a long half-hour just to walk out of the living room door. There was no other way; her form was too tiny, and this wasn't her main body. Even a partial remnant, if flying, would still take time.

*Click*. She quietly reached the outside of the living room door, murmuring her analysis internally: "This is terrifying. It took me half an hour at my speed... A normal deity would probably take even longer. And this is just *one* study of such an entity; it's already...!" She continued, "Also, I wonder if Ermine died of old age after all this time, or if she broke through to the legendary Ninth Order, reaching this terrifying height... But she should be dead. After all, the Ninth Order is beyond reach. Every major realm represents a dimensional leap. Even if she were alive, she probably wouldn't recognize me. My appearance and form have undergone drastic changes after a long evolution... but with a careful look, perhaps she still could."

Medusa's expression was calm. Birth, aging, sickness, and death were normal. When she chose to abandon everything and pursue eternal life, she had prepared herself for this. She clearly understood that she was no longer human and would inevitably experience many processes in the future, thousands of times more than an ordinary person. Ermine was a segment of her life. The Crystal Wall System universe was another segment. And now, it seemed she was embarking on a new chapter of personal growth. "Let me see what kind of new life awaits me as a Cthulhu evil god!"

*Creak*. She struggled to push open the door just a crack. Outside, the ancient gray corridor floor was not smooth, but dim and dreary, exuding a sense of profound, ancient history, like a dark castle of Western nobility. The architecture had a peculiar style; the house seemed dilapidated with age, covered in stains.

Suddenly, Medusa stopped in the corridor, her expression quickly stiffening. "What *is* this place!?" She saw that at a corner of the corridor, a section of the black-carved stone handrail was missing, replaced by a swirling vortex of twisted laws, slowly revolving, utterly terrifying. Endless black smoke swirled and danced around it, like remnants of an ancient war of laws. "This is a ruined villa, where a terrifying high-dimensional war once erupted." She could feel that if she accidentally fell into that vortex of laws, she might be torn apart in the shattered, unknown void.

"But, I just feel..." Her gaze was fixed on the vortex, and the more she looked, the stranger it became. It was as if something was drawing her in, as if she saw an unknown life form within, observing her. As she continued to stare, the vortex twisted more deeply. Gradually, she faintly heard strange noises and screams emanating from within, chilling to the bone. "It sounds like something is speaking inside? The more I stare at it, the louder and clearer the sounds become..." Medusa's ears perked up. She felt a profound sense of unease, yet she continued to listen to the depths of the black vortex.

"Rennimansgar... Garden of Eternal Stones... We chose not to heed Mr. Despair's prophecy... destined to sink into the Cosmic Forest of Darkness... to revel in the stagnation of eternal crimson..." A low male voice echoed. The mysterious divine thoughts, initially scrambled nonsense, astonishingly transformed into an ancient wizard language that was extremely familiar to her.

Medusa suddenly felt a chilling threat emanating towards her. The voice grew stronger, as if a terrifying, unknown demon resided within the vortex of laws, whispering to her. "Life... eternal... planet... suicide..." It became increasingly chaotic. The grammar and phrasing were unlike anything spoken by a living being; it was an indescribable cosmic evil. Medusa, as if in a trance, seemed to see a dark figure slowly crawling out of the vortex, awakening from the abode of death, an indescribable, horrifying black silhouette. Danger, danger, danger.... Every unnameable fiber of her being screamed, reeled in chaos, roared, as if experiencing an unprecedented crisis!

*Crack!* The next second, endless black tentacles shot out directly from the vortex of laws, flailing menacingly towards her. "No!!" Medusa roared! The crisis arrived so abruptly! The horror of this ominous cosmic castle far exceeded her expectations, and a profound terror, reaching the depths of her soul, spread from her heart. Medusa suddenly shuddered, turned, and rapidly darted towards the study, the flailing tentacles relentlessly pursuing and climbing behind her. *Click*. The door closed again.

"It's... a law remnant! A law remnant!" she thought. "But after tens of thousands of years, I thought normal laws would have vanished. Yet that remnant law seems to be slumbering in a peculiar state, self-sustaining its cycle, sucking at my spirit, awakening from the old days... It's as if... as if that law-based attack is a writhing, living creature!"

Medusa found this utterly bizarre. A prehistoric attack from over a hundred thousand years ago, still alive today... Such a great cosmic existence was unimaginably terrifying. "Is this the Ninth Order? Or a peak, mature high-level Ninth Order? At this level, their attacks are perfectly formed and complete. After being distorted, they re-embed into the cosmic environment, becoming part of the universe itself, able to persist for a very long time... This place, for an Eighth Order True God, is a terrifying cosmic death trap!! Dangers lurk everywhere here, an indescribable horror! Indescribable evil, darkness, grotesqueness, unspeakable dread... No wonder it's linked to the Cthulhu evil gods."

Medusa watched beyond the study door, her heart filled with trepidation. She could already imagine: if just a single corridor was this dangerous, what about the other rooms? The living room? She had already envisioned the horror of this ominous castle. And that existence, the owner of this castle, had actually revived over a hundred thousand years after its death. This was astounding... indescribable!

"Know this: this clone of mine is already at the realm of a High God, and it was nearly killed silently... An ordinary god here would absolutely! Absolutely just... die!!" she thought. "Hehehe... But it won't deter me. Other Eighth Order True Gods would certainly perish there, but if it's me..." Medusa hesitated for a moment, then, using the teleportation array, her true body fully descended. "No matter how terrifying, I'll walk through it as if on level ground!" A perfectly formed Cthulhu evil god, snake-haired and wildly dancing, radiating indescribable malevolence, strode out of the room. "Unless a truly complete Ninth Order being descends, nothing can stop me!" She stepped over the horrifying black vortex outside the corridor. Her entire being emitted 129,000 terrifying whispers, among which the murmurs of 60,000 deities formed an unspeakable, chaotic, dark evil, forcefully crushing the vortex's allure.