Chapter 171 Thirteen Doomsday Prophecies
"Hmph?"
The white-cloaked man let out an arrogant snort involuntarily.
What kind of goods dared to say they were suited for his ritual?
What did this young man take their great ritual for?
Although the Sea God Cult had a vast number of believers, those truly capable of facing the descendants of gods without fear were few and far between.
Not to mention, the number of followers who could bear the blessings of the "gods" was even fewer!
Have you ever seen the monsters summoned by the deep sea ritual? Have you ever communicated with the monsters summoned by the deep sea ritual?
Even the white-cloaked man, who had lived for over sixty years, dared not easily say he was suited for summoning ancient beings in a ritual.
The white-cloaked man suppressed his desire to mock, speaking like a venerable elder,
"Child, it seems you also understand the gods of the ocean. Why do you say so?"