For Sean, he felt something strange.
At this time, he not only has loyal companions by his side, but also two allies who are more senior and stronger than himself.
When the six-man team ran towards the direction of Vinland Trench, Sean didn't feel at ease at all.
Although they have used their previous personal grudges to control the conceited guy Kennedy, Sean still doesn't know what kind of fate is waiting for them ahead.
Has the Dream Child plan been implemented?
Will Kluwetan prevent him from taking Aaliyah away?
Could Joseph Milton and Susanna Theresa, two rivals as powerful as Kennedy, have set up an ambush?
…
It was like sailing in a thick foggy sea with a compass that failed, and Sean couldn't tell what was going on ahead.
But he had no choice but to move on.
Even if the person blocking him in front may be an old master.
Soon, they could already see countless cables pouring out, an extremely depressing mini city illuminated by the dim light behind the outline...
The former Raleye Lookout Station is now a substation.
A faint light from nowhere illuminated its outline from behind, and it looked so weird...
The aesthetically pleasing black buildings stand tall and haphazardly piled together.
The voltage made it make a low roar, like a giant beast crouching in the sea and whispering an inexplicable curse.
This "behemoth" is obviously the "son" of Kluwetan——
Countless thick black cables wrapped in rubber extend from its body, transporting endless electrical energy to the crazy city. And these radiating cables look like the tentacles of the Lord of Dreams' mandible!
"Someone is waiting for us." Sarah Nash looked directly at the sky above the small town.
There was a figure floating in the air, and the dim light behind her outlined her somewhat seductive figure. Her black hair seemed to be longer than her height, spreading out like seaweed in the water, swaying in the air.
Even from such a long distance, Sean could feel the resentment coming from behind, as if it had substance.
"A follower of Shadoama, the Immortal Resentment Girl?"
Detective Solomon frowned deeply.
From the information obtained from Tesler, Sean learned that Shado Amma was neither a traditional god nor an old master.
She is the only strange thing in thousands of years that "resentment becomes a god".
Shadoama was a gifted witch during her lifetime. She suffered great injustice and was humiliatingly locked in a deep pit by her fellow tribesmen.
The huge resentment accumulated and condensed day and night. Her resentment even caused no grass to grow in that ancient country. The people who had humiliated her felt fear and regret, and conducted a large number of sacrificial rituals, but it did not have any effect...
They had no choice but to stay away from their homeland, turning the ancient country near the Earth Sea into a no-man's land...
Time passed, and in the end, the accumulated and concentrated resentment turned Shadoama into a strange god.
According to legend, she was a chaste virgin during her lifetime. She was falsely accused of adultery by a man who loved him and a woman who was jealous of her, so she was thrown into a pit...
Therefore, the more pure a woman has been with pure thoughts and pure beliefs, the more powerful she will gain after converting to Shado Amma...
"Ace level or above..." Sarah's eyes became more focused, and the corners of her mouth pursed, "It should be that person, Susanna Theresa."
Susanna was the daughter of Maria Theresa.
And her mother was the former Saint Mary who "apostatized" with Andre.
As for why Susanna would invest in the Judas Ring plan instead of joining her mother, Sean didn't understand the connection.
After they entered the city limits, they realized that Susanna had already prepared for their arrival.
The figure floating far away in the air was shrouded in the black light of resentment.
A large amount of long black hair was tangled with discarded cables, forming a woman's face.
"For you, there is nothing here but death." Her voice was dreamlike.
Sarah Nash realizes that she is the only one here who has the power to fight Susanna.
Her hands seemed to be covered with white clay, and several white clay statues of saints appeared around her.
"He who sculpts the face of God."
Sarah Nash’s vocation is “Image Maker.”
There are countless sculptures of saints and statues of Keen created by her hands.
The extremely sacred duty gave her powerful abilities - the clay figures she molded instantly possessed various powerful magical powers.
"Mr. Nash" and "Little Anna" are just tricks to her.
Around her, there are saints with names in the annals of history. Whether they are the Calling Sect, the Inspiration Sect or the Discipline Sect, each has its own light that begins to shine.
The huge waves formed by black hair rolled in, and the saints covered in white spread out the holy mass pattern, blocking the black waves like an illusory dam...
On the other side, Detective Solomon, who was pressing his hat in the strong wind, did something very strange.
He first asked Sean and everyone to hold hands, and then took Sean's hand and took a step forward.
Sean suddenly realized that they were like souls leaving their bodies, walking out of their "bodies".
Those bodies stayed in place at first, and then started to take action against the enemy according to what they should do.
In the "unreal" state, Solomon raised a hand to signal to be silent.
Then, he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a stream of air that seemed to be substantial.
That airflow formed a door.
The door leads directly to the deepest passage of the substation.
While Susanna focused on fighting Sarah and was confused by the fake substitutes, the temporarily invisible Solomon walked in the door with the equally invisible Sean and his party...
Evan Burns looked very surprised at the secret technique used by Solomon.
As far as he knew, these two secret techniques, Illusion Double and Gate of Traversal, were the top secret techniques in two completely different branches.
A person's time and energy are limited. Even if Solomon is a genius, it is difficult to master the top of two branches at the same time...
"How is this done?" Ivan couldn't help but ask.
"My function is a 'gourmet'." Solomon seemed to have no intention of keeping it secret. He said briefly, "I can 'eat' some magical spells and use them under appropriate circumstances - of course, eating one is just a matter of time." Can be used once..."
Hearing what Solomon said, Sean couldn't help but look sideways - it was like there were endless magical scrolls...
This ability is too strong.
Solomon smiled bitterly, as if they didn't understand the price behind their strength.
After passing through the "door", the battlefield was already behind them.
Sean already knew where the mysterious light came from.
Before his eyes, he could already see a deep crack on the seabed.
In the Vinland Trench, a pale light exudes.
In front of them, the glass tunnel under the sea turned sharply, leading directly into the trench...
