The dim yellow gas lamp swayed with firelight, and a low and rich voice read the words of revelation:
'I came to this world to see the sun and the blue fields'
'I came to this world to see the sun and the canyons in bloom'
'I made a contract with the world and I am the God of the world'
. . .
He circled the strange patterns on the ground, chanting and dancing strangely.
A fiery red circle with eight sharp triangular patterns outside the circle, like the sun emitting light and heat.
He held a cup-shaped vessel in his hand, which was filled with bright red blood. Every time he chanted a prayer, he poured a little on the sun pattern.
'I came to this world to see the sun'
'And once the light goes out, I will sing... to the sun'
'Until the end of life'
. . . .
Snapped! Sprinkling all the liquid in the cup on the ground was like pouring tung oil on a blazing flame. The fire suddenly lit up the sky and illuminated the entire darkness.
The pattern on the ground squirmed, as if it came alive. The eight triangles around the circle turned into tentacles, binding the black-robed priest in the blink of an eye and dragging him into the flames.
Suddenly, painful howls resounded throughout the cave. His body was reduced to ashes bit by bit. After devouring the black-robed man, he seemed to be satisfied and withdrew his tentacles. The fire gradually extinguished, as if conveying some kind of message. signal.
At the same time, far away from the God-forsaken land of Lasvegard, on the sea, a royal warship full of soldiers was galloping against the wind.
On the deck, in the rest area, there was a woman.
She wears gold-rimmed glasses, giving her a slightly noble look. She has delicate facial features, long hair spread to her shoulders, and is wearing a light blue dress with a flowing hem and a fresh fragrance. Sitting on the chair, drinking coffee elegantly, looking comfortable.
There was a calmness in her blue eyes, like a lake with clear water for thousands of years.
Surrounded by soldiers with solemn expressions and wearing armor, she seemed very out of place in comparison. The strange thing was that no one noticed her presence.
Boom!
The sailboat that was sailing smoothly suddenly stopped, as if it hit something. The entire front half of the ship was squeezed and deformed, and many people flew straight into the water.
Some unlucky ones hit the deck, covered in blood, and their lives were taken away in an instant.
The speeding ship was forcibly hit and stopped, and soon, whirlpools appeared one after another on the calm sea. In the cloudless sky, dark clouds pressed down, accompanied by thunder and lightning from time to time, like a scene of the end of the world.
For a moment, panic spread throughout the ship, and even more crazy ones jumped directly into the water, but were quickly swallowed by the whirlpool.
The expression of the woman on the deck was still immersed in water, without any change. She gently pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses, held the cup, and walked slowly to the bow of the ship, glancing at the whirlpool.
Neither the lightning in the sky nor the rickety sailboat about to sink seemed to have any impact on her, and not even her hair was blown away by the sea breeze.
Suddenly, a red thread appeared out of thin air. The thread swam around her in a circle, as if making some kind of confirmation. After a few seconds of pause, it penetrated into her blue eyes.
"It seems that I have to speed up the progress. The land abandoned by the gods? I haven't been back for a long time."
Her eyes turned numbly to the southwest. Apart from the endless sea, there seemed to be something else there.
The chaotic calls made her frown slightly, but she quickly regained her composure and returned to her seat, just like a bystander, quietly watching the dramatic performance.
A middle-aged man who looked like a sergeant held a staff in his hand, facing the sea and waving it. The red envelope on the staff glowed dazzlingly.
"The sea waves are meant to roar, blood is meant to flow, and the endless flash of longing for freedom. You are the owner of storms and lightning, calm down your anger."
Not only did his prayers have no effect at all, on the contrary, the rough sea seemed to be angered, and the waves became more turbulent.
Countless tentacles stretched out from the whirlpool, and they wrapped around the sailboat, trying to drag it into the sea.
Under the gloomy dark clouds, an island gradually emerged. It was like a living creature, approaching the sailboat at an extremely fast speed.
What followed was an angry roar:
"Hydra, you betrayed me, Hydra!"
This voice contained a lot of negative emotions, causing those who heard it to go crazy. The people on the boat began to kill each other. Gunfire was like rain. After the bullets were fired, they fought with bare hands. Blood quickly filled the whole body. The boat, blood stains flowed into the sea water, ushering in a large school of fish.
The fish were mentally polluted and began to fight. Soon, the sea area was dyed red, and the vortex was like a big mouth, sucking nutrients wantonly.
"R'lyeh, R'lyeh, the island of death, how come it appears here?"
"Poseidon, have you given up on your people?"
He is the supreme commander of this warship and the only remaining extraordinary person.
"This news must be sent back"
The ancient city of Raleye has always been a taboo on the sea. Anyone who encounters it will die. However, it is in the deep sea area. Now that Raleye appears in the shallow sea, this is nothing short of a huge disaster.
If the message was not passed on, you can imagine how many lives would have been lost.
Until this moment, he finally understood why so many people and ships had disappeared recently.
Just as he was about to summon the messenger, his pupils suddenly lost focus and his whole person became sluggish. It was also because of a moment's pause that a tentacle wrapped around him and dragged him into the whirlpool.
The woman holding the teacup glanced at it casually and murmured to herself:
"The fish finally took the bait, but we can't let those barbarians from the church notice it."
Soon, entangled by the tentacles, the living people on the warship were dragged away one by one.
Raleye also came closer. It was covered with jagged rocks and many strange-shaped trees and vegetation. However, compared with the rumored ancient city of Raleye, it was much smaller and more like a mini version.
Extraordinary characteristics have the law of aggregation. With his appearance, alien races that have been hidden in the depths of the sea have appeared one after another.
They have human bodies, fish heads, protruding eyes, huge eyeballs, and their bodies are covered with scales.
They seemed to be pulled by something and swam in one direction.
Somewhere in the sea, there is an undersea city. It has a complete system of its own, which is different from the human system. It is like a city hidden in the deep sea. The sea water is isolated, and the creatures inside live like humans. There are some with fish heads and human bodies, some with fish bodies and human heads, and many more, all looking like humans.
In the tallest building, there was a handsome-looking blond man, his brows furrowed. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and as far as he could see, he could see the entire island.
Further outside, there is the blue water, and you can see countless schools of fish galloping in the same direction outside.
"What happened?" The inexplicable uneasiness in his heart made him feel that there was a hint of crisis coming.
"Dong dong dong!" There was a rapid knock on the door.
"Come in!" His thoughts were interrupted, and his face became extremely ugly.
"It's not good, Master Heman, many people are going crazy."
There was a rumble.
Without anyone reporting to him, he had already seen that many people on the island had their eyes turning red and began to attack similar people indiscriminately.
"Seal the whole island for me." His calmness was scary.
"Lord Heman, there are still many people who have gone out and have not come back. If the island is blocked, they..."
The words "execute the order" were mixed with the unique majesty of the superior, which made the visitor tremble all over.
Within a moment, the entire island was wrapped in a layer of light blue light, completely isolated from the outside world. Because of this, the people who had fallen into madness gradually regained their senses. They looked around blankly, staying in place, not knowing what was happening. What.
Simmons Herman, also known as the Sea King, is the supreme leader of the Mermaid Island, a high-sequence transcendent of the deep diver path, and a believer in the mother goddess Hydra.
This was the first time since he boarded Neptune that he felt panic and palpitations.
"What happened?"
Simmons had an inexplicable feeling that this commotion was related to Poseidon, but in order to maintain the overall situation of the Mermaid Island, he did not dare to leave easily. Compared with humans, the energy of deep divers is limited after all.
Mermaid Island is the biggest capital and cannot allow any accidents.
As a high-sequence demigod, the revelation that can make him feel the crisis is definitely related to the gods. If something goes wrong with this kind of person, it will lead to a devastating disaster. He doesn't dare to fight, and he doesn't dare to bet.
The pull from the deepest part of his consciousness made it difficult for him to restrain himself. This was also the main reason why he blocked the island, because he didn't know whether that feeling would eventually pollute his spirit.
Demigods can pull it, so it is conceivable that at the very least it is an evil god using his power.
He began to pray to Poseidon over and over again, but received no response.
. . .
On the sea, the strong wind whipped up the dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, a squirming mass of flesh moved slowly, like an irregular patchwork.
The bodies of different species are spliced together to form a brand new species, and the tentacles extend from his body.
As she emerged from the water, Island R'lye followed closely behind, and the two quickly merged together, with the flesh covering it, like a coat covering R'lye.
The re-formed species looks like an octopus with eyeballs, with countless tentacles wriggling on the surface of the water, swallowing up the fish that are attracted from time to time.
Outside, deep divers with fish heads and human bodies approached step by step with dull eyes. Their appearance only aggravated R'lye's energy riot.
The tentacles seemed to have found their target, and they all wrapped around the deep divers. After a while, the deep divers were swallowed up.
"Hydra, Hydra, you betrayed me, hateful woman, I will find you, Hydra, where are you?"
The rich voice seemed to resound throughout the entire sea, coming from all directions.
Suddenly, another voice sounded, which was in sharp contrast to the first voice.
The voice that appeared behind was gentle and beautiful.
The emotions conveyed by the former are anger, irritability, and madness.
The latter is like the breeze blowing in the willows, like bathing in the sun, making people's restless mood calm and peaceful.
"It's very bad to shout so loudly."
There is also a hint of dissatisfied playfulness in the gentleness.
"Who?" The voice that wanted to express his anger suddenly stopped, and it seemed that the restless thunder and lightning also stopped with his emotional changes.
The warship sank to the bottom little by little, and she stood at the top of the mast. This was the only thing on the water.
Taking one step forward, as all the warships sank, she stepped on the water, taking brisk steps, walking gracefully and slowly, getting closer to the monster gathered by Raleye.
The water splash couldn't even wet the hem of her skirt. Instead, as she stepped closer, the restless water surface calmed down instantly, and the whirlpool returned to nature.
"A sky without sunshine really makes people feel bad."
She flicked her gold-rimmed glasses and looked up at the cloud-covered sky, which was so dark and depressing.
"Had I never seen the sun, I could have endured the darkness, but the sun has made me desolate, making me a new desolation. Let there be light in the world, God said."
As her quiet and gentle voice fell, the dark clouds suddenly faded away, and the dazzling sunshine shone onto the sea, dispelling death and darkness.
A wave of waves passed by, smoothing away all the filth. There were no corpses lying around, no killings, and more panic. Instead, there was only a gentle breeze and a bright sun filling the sky.
Her dazzling golden hair sparkled in the sun.
Gently twisting the skirt and nodding to say hello, this is the greeting etiquette of the Las Vegas nobles.
She looked very small in front of Raleye.
"Dagon! Old friend, long time no see"
How long, how long has no one mentioned this name? He has forgotten it for too long.
Ever since Hydra took away the power of Poseidon, no one knew that the real Poseidon was him.
"There is an aura about you that disgusts me. Who are you?"
The warm sunshine shone on her delicate face, and a faint smile gently formed at the corner of her mouth.
"Now you can call me by my new name, I like it very much, Nurmaimaiti Plato"
Dagon thought for a moment and quickly concluded that the name was unfamiliar.
He had just regained consciousness and faced a person who didn't know the depth of things. He didn't dare to act rashly and was seized of authority by Hydera.
He can only survive in the endless darkness. Even though he keeps clamoring for revenge on Hydra, in fact, if he encounters it, he will run away without hesitation.
The woman in front of her at least has the strength of an archangel, so it’s better not to turn against her easily.
Thinking of this, resist the primitive instinct of wanting to devour.
His voice was hoarse, with a hint of inexplicable weirdness:
"sun?"
The hot breath on the other person's body reminded him of a certain person.
"Haha, I'm a person who doesn't like to reminisce about the past. I came to you to pick up something."
Dagon didn't respond in a hurry, and all his squirming eyes turned to stare at Maimaiti, as if he wanted to see through her.
"Can you give me your life?"
Dagon, who was always on guard, turned around and ran away after hearing these words without any hesitation.
He is no longer like a god who controls the wind and rain on the sea, but more like a clown who has fled.
"That's really rude. I asked for it so politely, how could you not give it to me?"
She pursed her lips playfully and smiled, walking briskly and chasing after him leisurely.
"I know who you are, damn it, how could it be you?" Dagon roared in fear.
