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Chapter 306 Undersea Palace
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Chapter 306 Undersea Palace
Renekton continued to rub his fingers, and the starlight floating around him gradually condensed, and finally turned into droplets of pale golden water, carrying the breath of life.
These water droplets sank into his ears under his control, quickly repairing the damage on his body.
After a while, the sound of the waves coming from around him became clear again, and he stopped and waved his hand gently to disperse the remaining pale golden water droplets around him.
The physical qualities of readers and secret peepers are really fragile. Renekton sighed in his heart.
He immediately turned his gaze and looked at Sasril and the "Book of Natural Disasters".
He saw that the layer of darkness covering the "Book of Natural Disasters" had faded, but there was a hole as thick as a thumb in this ancient tawny sheepskin book, which was the mark left by Sasril's cane just now.
A translucent illusory figure emerged from the book. She appeared to be a beautiful woman with black hair pulled into a high bun, slightly pointed ears, delicate facial features, and brown eyes. His eyes looked dull and lifeless.
"'Queen of Scourge', Coshinam."
Renekton whispered the other party's identity. He looked at Sasril with a slightly confused look and said:
"Has the part of His consciousness left in this book been left behind by you?"
This was the conclusion he reached through the state of Goshinam.
Saslier nodded slightly and said:
"Yes, but the part of Goshinam's consciousness hidden in the dark should have noticed some problems. Without cover, the intuition at the angel level is very keen."
"Go to Him now?" Renekton asked tentatively.
Saslier shook his head slightly:
"Wait a moment, my true body is still on the way."
Renekton nodded lightly. As the stars interacted with each other, he used the starlight to re-condensate a high-backed chair. He sat on it lazily and rushed towards the main body. It seemed that he was confident enough to find and solve the problem of Cochinam. remaining will.
Sasril glanced at Renekton's movements. The shadow under him flooded up like water and quickly condensed into a simple high-backed chair.
He was sitting on a high-backed chair with an upright posture, and his blurred face looked serious.
The transparent and illusory figure floating on the "Book of Natural Disasters" swayed slightly, then looked at Saslier with a dull expression and said:
"I stripped off a part of my Sequence Three characteristics. It was swallowed by a lucky sea snake, and it did not lose control and collapsed. It became the sea god believed by the indigenous people here."
"I have hidden the characteristics of natural disasters in my former palace, and part of my will is sleeping in the 'Book of Natural Disasters', waiting for the opportunity to be resurrected."
"Without the support of the 'Book of Natural Disasters', that lucky sea snake can't resist the extraordinary characteristics it swallowed, and the remaining spiritual imprint of mine, it will inevitably collapse."
Saslier lowered his head as if he was remembering something. After a moment, he said thoughtfully:
"The sea god believed by the indigenous people here? That guy named Kaweituwa?"
Renekton nodded slightly, and then said calmly:
"As long as that characteristic remains, there will be new Poseidons appearing."
"New Poseidon? Do you want to regain the beliefs that belong to Poseidon?"
"If the gap between the images corresponding to faith is too large, it will become a burden."
Saslier leaned back on his chair and reminded him leisurely.
Renekton opened his mouth, wanting to explain, and saw a clear face emerging from Sasril's blurry shadow body. The dark robe gradually turned into silver threads, engraved with complex symbols, and hung gorgeously. Accessorized black robe.
He stood up from the high-backed chair, and the shadows around him slid down like water and disappeared.
He raised his right hand slightly, and the "Book of Natural Disasters" with a hole poked in it flew into his hand on its own. The transparent and illusory soul of Goshinum that was originally floating in the air quickly faded and disappeared.
"Can you go into the deep sea?"
Sasril looked at Renekton and asked.
"Deep sea? Barely."
Renekton responded thoughtfully.
After he transformed himself into patches of starlight, he could ignore the pressure of the deep sea.
"Let's go." Saslier nodded lightly.
The shadow floating on the surrounding sea water suddenly became deep and deep, like a bottomless dark cave.
Sasril took a step forward, and his figure was swallowed up by the darkness.
Renekton hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and a faint starlight appeared on his body. Then he took steps and stepped into the darkness below.
The feeling of weightlessness came instantly, and he felt that he was falling continuously, but his body did not feel the slightest falling, as if it was just an illusion caused by his not adapting to this darkness.
Saslier's calm voice sounded in his ears, as if the two of them were talking without any gap:
"There is still some distance between you and the underwater palace. You can adapt to the current situation first." "As the pressure in the deep sea increases, this shadow world will also become heavier. You need to adapt to this state."
"Ok."
Although it was dark here and he couldn't see anything, he still subconsciously nodded and responded.
After a moment, Renekton felt the weight of Sasriel's words.
The surrounding darkness seemed to be squeezed by invisible forces. Not only did it become thick and sticky, Renekton felt that his breathing had become heavier, and it was more difficult for his hands and feet to make movements.
Is this what it feels like to be tethered to a shadow? As he murmured, Renekton felt the pressure on his body increase again.
In the darkness, a light blue fluorescence appeared in Renekton's eyes.
The next moment, his spirituality spread around himself, attached to the body surface, twisting into strange patterns, and the surface skin quickly hardened, showing a less obvious golden luster.
Breathing out, he felt that the heavy pressure from the surrounding shadows had been reduced by half, leaving only a thick, sticky feeling that made his body's movements unnaturally slow.
In the dark shadows, the passage of time becomes less obvious.
Renekton silently counted his heartbeats to calculate the time.
About half an hour later, the pressure from the shadows around him made Renekton feel short of breath, and his head began to feel a little dizzy, as if it were due to lack of oxygen.
"We have arrived."
"Get ready, I'm going to lift this shadow space."
Saslier's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Renekton was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, his figure became transparent, as if he had turned into a statue made of countless stars.
The thick darkness around him quickly faded away, surging like flowing water and converging on Renekton's left hand side, condensing into layers of virtual black wings behind Sasril.
These wings drooped down and covered most of his body.
Without the cover of the shadow, the statue made of starlight shattered instantly and turned into bright starlight.
Renekton was not in a hurry to regroup his body. Under the pressure of the deep sea, it was the easiest to maintain his current state.
There was no light in the deep sea, and Renekton, who had turned into surging stars, could only use the feedback of his spirituality and his own intuition to outline the general appearance of his surroundings in his mind.
The surrounding area seemed to be a group of corals, and in front of them, there was a palace the size of a hill, a palace composed of layers of thick corals.
Although he couldn't see the specific colors, he could imagine the brilliant colors of the coral colonies.
Saslier stepped forward as if walking on flat ground. The dark environment around him was like walking in his own country for him who could control the shadows.
Surrounded by shadows, he ignored all obstacles around him and easily walked into the huge coral palace.
The surging bright starlight followed closely behind Him, using the shadow as a gap, penetrating through layers of barriers and pouring into the interior of the huge palace.
Starlights quickly gathered together, revealing Renekton's figure. He quickly looked around and said casually:
"There is no sea water inside this palace."
"Although elves are born extraordinary people in the storm path, before they were demigods, it was difficult for them to adapt to the environment of the deep sea."
"Since this is a palace, there can't be only one elf in Goshinam."
Sasril responded to Renekton's casual words in a calm voice.
Renekton nodded slightly. Of course he could think of this, but he had been in the dark environment for too long and he felt a little desperate to say something.
His feet stepped on the floor paved with soft blue corals. There were dots of silvery white spots on these blue corals, which looked like the sparkling sea surface.
All the decorations and furnishings in the palace are made of various corals. What illuminates the palace are smooth and round luminous pearls, the size of an adult's fist. These luminous pearls are inlaid on the top of the coral siege in distinct layers. , like a pure, bright night sky.
The overall style of this coral palace is quiet and elegant. The colors of the corals in the palace are mainly blue, silvery white and light pink.
There was purple light flowing in Renekton's eyes. He looked at this elegant coral palace wantonly, but the feedback he received made him frown slightly.
The eye that can easily penetrate obstacles encountered obstacles for the first time in this coral palace.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 307 Natural Disasters and Storms
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Chapter 307 Natural Disasters and Storms
The purple fluorescence in his eyes dissipated, Renekton frowned slightly, and the coral palace turned into a bright brilliance in the vision of the Secret Eye, which was dazzling and a bit dazzling.
He turned to look at Saslier, whose expression remained unchanged, and said after careful consideration:
"This kind of palace itself seems to be equivalent to a special magical item?"
Saslier looked around and nodded gently:
"These corals themselves are the product of mutation after absorbing some of their characteristics. When they are brought together, some of their own characteristics are amplified, making them even more magical."
As he spoke, layers of thin shadows emerged from the soles of His feet, rippling around like water waves.
Ding~咛~ding~咛~
The flowing shadows collided with the surrounding corals, bursting out with strange rhythmic sounds, like each other's undulating songs, connected together.
Renekton had a bad premonition. He raised his hand slightly, and pieces of starlight emerged around him, wrapping himself in it, trying to block these sounds.
But the effect was surprisingly poor, and he even felt that the sound echoing in his ears did not weaken at all.
"We are in this coral palace. Even if we are completely isolated from our own spirituality, we cannot avoid these sounds. This is 'communication' on the spiritual level."
"This 'communication' takes place while we are inside the palace."
Sasriel's voice was still calm, with an immersive feeling. Renekton felt that his dazed state caused by the sound echoing in the palace had been relieved to some extent.
After pondering for a moment, Renekton reached forward with his left hand and made a grabbing motion.
A swan was pulled out of the void by him. This swan still had a nettle in its mouth. It flapped its wings, broke away from Renekton's hand, and dropped the nettle in the air.
The nettles fell to the ground, and as soon as they came into contact with the blue and silvery coral, they quickly took root and blended into it.
In the Coral Palace, the echoing sounds suddenly disappeared, as if someone had pressed the mute button on a television.
The walls, floors, and decorations of the palace trembled in a distorted manner for a while, as if these corals were not used to this state of being unable to make a sound.
Where the shadow controlled by Sasril flows, something dark and illusory separates from the coral.
They are like the combination of the corrupted thoughts and shadows in the hearts of these corals. After taking shape, they quickly disintegrate, decomposing into a dark darkness, and causing the surrounding corals to be stained with a layer of sticky blackness.
Is this coral palace alive? Or is it that Sasriel's "corruption" is not only effective for living creatures, but also inanimate dead objects. A trace of doubt flashed in Renekton's mind, and he looked at the subsequent events of this coral palace with curiosity. Variety.
Those corals that are stained with a layer of sticky black may instantly corrode and break, or they may "corrupt" and in turn attack similar species around them.
The entire coral palace was shaking violently, as if it would collapse at any time.
Bah! Bah!
The coral colonies that make up the palace are spreading out in layers, as if they intend to forcibly demolish the palace and let the deep sea water flood everything inside.
A somewhat transparent and erratic figure appeared next to Saslier. Her ears were somewhat pointed and she had obvious elf features. Her brown eyes stared blankly at the scene in front of her.
The next moment, she opened her lips slightly and made a pleasant sound with a peculiar rhythm, which naturally made people's hearts relaxed and happy.
She seemed to be communicating with the corals that made up this palace. The purple halo in Renekton's eyes flowed, and he tried hard to observe the changes around him.
The corals that were scattered layer by layer suddenly stopped moving, and then began to slowly reunite.
"Goshnam has transferred his remaining consciousness from here."
Saslier's voice sounded calmly, and He didn't seem surprised by this.
woo~
Inside the palace, which was supposed to be windless, there was a whistling sound of wind.
As time went by, the sound became more intense, and gradually evolved into a terrifying sonic boom, mixed with the whimpering sounds of the wind realm.
Renekton's body instantly became transparent and turned into a statue made of countless stars.
Under the violent impact and vibration, the statue shattered, and the bright starlight instantly filled the entire palace hall, rising and falling in the gradually forming storm.
Sasril's body also suddenly disappeared and turned into a surging shadow, which quickly expanded and enveloped the entire coral palace.
The bits of starlight floating in the palace quickly penetrated into the spiritual world and began to regroup, revealing Renekton's figure.
He was slightly away from the spirit world area corresponding to the coral palace. The purple halo in his eyes flowed, and his sight easily penetrated the spirit world and saw the scene in the deep sea. The coral palace seemed to come alive. The surface became smooth and sticky, like the skin of marine creatures. Some corals continued to gather and spread outward, growing into thick tentacles. There were feathers of bird creatures in the gaps. emerge.
Electric light was constantly flowing in this sea area, and the silvery white light dispelled most of the darkness for a while, and even the thick shadow covering the coral palace became much more transparent.
Among the sizzling sounds of the silver-white electric snakes, there is an inconspicuous singing voice. This voice has a wonderful rhythm, which seems to soothe all restless things.
The frequency of the constantly scurrying electric snakes dropped, and even the rate of mutation of the Coral Palace slowed down.
The surrounding seawater began to surge slowly, flowing around the Coral Palace, gradually increasing in speed and finally forming a vortex, tightly confining it.
The shadows covering the coral palace squirmed rapidly, growing darker and darker.
Eventually it turned into a dark, sticky "ocean" full of depravity.
The thick tentacles and bird feathers mutated from the Coral Palace were stained with a layer of viscous black liquid and gradually melted away.
The song echoing in the surrounding sea became louder and louder. It was a sweet, high-pitched female voice.
The melody she hums seems to be able to seduce even the cold sea water and the sand on the bottom of the sea, making these inanimate objects move according to her thoughts.
As the song became louder and louder, the surrounding "ocean" formed by shadows and full of depravity quickly dissipated.
Sasril, whose body was covered with a substance-like shadow, stood quietly in the seawater, ignoring the fast-moving seawater around him and the terrifying pressure of the deep sea.
As the shadow faded, the shrouded coral palace finally revealed its original appearance:
The colorful corals are layered on top of each other and combined in a very hierarchical manner. With the flow of the sea water, they sway gently and rhythmically, as if living things are breathing.
As time went by, dots of blue light separated from the corals that made up the palace, and they gathered in the same place as if they were attracted.
Following these scattered light spots, Renekton saw the beautiful figure who was singing. Her figure was a bit illusory and erratic, but it blended perfectly and naturally with the surrounding environment, just as it should be.
Coshnam actually integrated the characteristics of the natural disaster into the entire coral palace. No wonder I couldn't see anything with my Peeping Eye just now. While thinking about it, Renekton looked into the distance.
Coshinam's consciousness, which is integrated with the characteristics of this natural disaster, should be regarded as the main body. I wonder what will happen to the part of his consciousness that is wandering outside. Is it assimilated by this dominant part of consciousness? Or become a completely independent individual?
In less than a minute, all the spots of light from the Coral Palace were integrated into Goshinam's consciousness.
Although his spirit body is still illusory, it is no longer as erratic as before, but his eyes are still in a state of confusion.
His hair, which was pulled up into a high bun, was swaying randomly under the influence of the sea water, and silvery white lightning flashed across it from time to time.
The surrounding seawater seemed to be a derivative of His dress, appearing extremely harmonious around her.
Looking at Coshinum, who accommodated the characteristics of natural disasters, Renekton's heart tightened for no reason, as if something bad was happening.
As soon as his premonition emerged, he found that the eyes of Goshinam, who was being herded, became clear for a moment, and the aura belonging to the angel of the storm path was released unabashedly.
The surrounding seawater was instantly stirred and became turbid, and a majestic and angry gaze was cast from an infinite height.
".Leodro."
Sasriel's deep voice sounded in Renekton's ears.
Renekton looked sideways and saw that Saslier had also entered the spirit world at some point and came to his side.
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Violent thunder resounded through the bottom of the sea, and barrel-like thick silver-white electric lights fell from the sky, carrying a violent and destructive aura that was so strong that it seemed to be substantial and rushed into the sea, covering the entire area where the Coral Palace was located.
The sound is huge, but it should not be able to cause any damage deep in the spiritual world. Renekton muttered to himself silently.
He silently looked outside the spiritual world that was isolated by the dark shadows. The silver-white electric light enveloped everything, drowned everything, and destroyed everything!
Rhoside Islands, "City of Generosity" Bayam.
Bishop Qiao Geli, who is sitting in the Wave Church, looks at the sea with a solemn expression:
"Is that the breath of my Lord?"
"Who caused divine punishment?"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 308 Hidden Sage!
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Chapter 308 Hidden Sage!
In the Rossed Sea area, the sky suddenly became gloomy, the wind whimpered, and a terrifyingly powerful spirit "scanned" the entire sea area mixed with doubt and anger.
After a moment, "Aquaman" Yann Coatman withdrew his gaze from scanning the entire sea area.
He looked silently in the direction of the Suniya Sea, his blue eyes suddenly far-reaching, as if he could see the distant place, and felt the anger from the Lord of Storms as lightning struck continuously from the sky.
"Who provoked my lord to anger and caused divine punishment to come?"
"The sea has become increasingly unstable recently. There seems to be some unusual movement in Kavitua."
Yann Coatman's voice gradually became lower. He sat quietly in front of the Holy Emblem of the Storm, closing his eyes slightly, waiting for what might happen next.
Simim Island.
Klein, who had just boarded the ferry and was about to return to Bayam, was slightly stunned. He looked at the sea in the northeast with some doubts. The sky there was clear and there was nothing unusual.
I thought I heard thunder just now? . He muttered to himself in confusion, then took the newspaper and sat quietly in his seat, preparing to find an opportunity to do divination above the gray fog after the ferry departed.
As soon as the thoughts emerged in his mind, he suddenly felt a terrifyingly powerful sight "scanning" the sea area with anger.
呲!
He subconsciously tore off a corner of the newspaper he was holding in his hand.
what happened? That sense of peeping just now, no, that was a bright glance, checking the entire sea area. What was the Cardinal known as the "Sea King" of the Church of Storms looking for?
After thinking for a moment, Klein took out a gold pound from his pocket and fiddled with it twice in his hand pretending to be casual.
When avoiding the eyes of others, Zheng! pops out, and reaches out to catch it.
He performed a simple divination and got a non-dangerous result.
Phew~ Although this kind of divination may not be accurate, it can at least give you some peace of mind.
In a deep sea in the Sonia Sea.
Renekton looked at the lightning that showed no signs of stopping, turned to Saslier and asked softly:
"With this level of attack, won't the soul of Goshinam you are grazing be destroyed?"
Saslier shook his head slightly and said nonchalantly:
"As long as the characteristics are still there. At my level, the soul is no longer a necessary condition for grazing. I can fully activate and herd the characteristics of natural disasters."
I thought you would say that natural disasters are more resistant to thunder and lightning, and they can definitely withstand it. Renekton muttered in his heart.
Then he heard Saslier's answer:
"Cohenam risked seducing the part of his conscious self that I had put out to pasture in order to commit suicide and expose me to Leodro's gaze."
Renekton nodded slightly, and then asked curiously:
"Are you going to take away that natural disaster characteristic from His gaze?"
The angry people you mentioned will slash all the way from the Sunia Sea to the Southern Continent!
Sasril shook his head slightly, and said a name in a calm voice:
"The Hidden Sage."
"The Aurora Society cannot yet become a joint target of the three major churches."
Renekton glanced at Sasril in surprise, and then replied jokingly:
"The Aurora Society has long been a joint target of all churches."
After some contact with Saslier, he felt that the former Left Hand of God and Vice-President of Heaven was easy to get along with, and he was no longer as reserved as he was at the beginning.
Saslier was silent for a moment and said in a rather helpless tone:
"Whether it is from their respective positions or the way the Aurora Society operates, it is inevitable that they will be hostile to the Orthodox Church."
As soon as Sasriel finished speaking, Renekton saw that the electric light covering the entire seabed gradually disappeared, leaving only a little bit of blue light slowly gathering where Coshnam's spirit body was.
The gathering light seemed to be attracted by the position and began to float upward.
Saslier raised the cane he held in his right hand and threw it forward lightly.
The cane came out of his hand in an instant, turning into a substantial shadow, rushing out of the spiritual world, covering the light that was constantly gathering, like a shadow curtain, isolating the rest of the outside world.
An angry gaze was cast towards the spirit world, leading to the location of Renekton and Sasriel.
Renekton immediately recited the honorable name belonging to the Hidden Sage:
"The sage who has insight into the world, the eyes that pry into the truth, the embodiment of endless knowledge and spiritual numbers!"
The calm spirit world suddenly heard the sound of whimpering wind, accompanied by bursts of thunder, and the brewing aura of destruction spread all around.
The surrounding spirit world area has become terrifying, as if if you step into it, you will step into the abyss of destruction.
Renekton couldn't help but swallow his saliva, turned to look at Saslier and asked:
"Are you sure the Storm Lord won't find you?"
Saslier nodded slightly and said:
"Although I don't have the authority to hide, shadows are always accompanied by hiding, and the angry people don't have the authority to predict or peek into it."
What responded to Sasril's words was the continuous falling thunder. Some of them fell on the shadow curtain covering the characteristics of the natural disaster, and some fell on the surrounding spiritual world area. Unable to find the target hidden in the dark, the Storm Lord decisively chose a covering strike, letting the thunder forest full of violent and destructive atmosphere cover everything around him.
Along with the thunder, there is also a "light" that cannot be directly observed by the naked eye.
This light has no entity, and seems to be composed of streams of complex information, moving like a torrent in an illusory manner.
He ignored the rolling thunder, crossed the spatial distance, and instantly enveloped the place where Renekton and Sasriel were.
Renekton felt like he was being carried away from the spirit world and into the deep sea, but he didn't feel the presence of the surrounding water at all, as if the two sides did not exist in the same dimension.
The illusory light swallowed up the natural disaster characteristics covered by the shadow curtain, and then rushed into the spiritual world with the power of thunder, rushing into the distance like a torrent.
The power from the secret made the Storm Lord quickly lose the trace of the hidden sage.
"Hidden Sage. Humph!"
A cold snort sounded high in the sky, accompanied by rolling thunderstorms, and the weather in the entire sea area darkened because of his anger.
Bayam, inside the Blue Wind Hotel.
Because of the investigation carried out by the Church of Storms in the past two days, Daniz has stayed in the hotel room and has not gone out. Even meals are served by the hotel waiter after layers of disguises.
Daniz looked through the glass window at the suddenly gloomy sky outside the window, and murmured with some worry and confusion:
"What happened again today? That obvious 'scan' just now is very similar to what the captain said about the method of the 'Sea King' from the Church of Storms."
"That guy Gehrman just went out. Could it be that he was discovered and started a fight with the people from the Church of Storms?"
"I should find a chance to leave Bayam, which has become dangerous, but the captain hasn't contacted me yet. I don't know where the Golden Dream is now."
Bugs Bunny, who was lying on the sofa, glanced at Daniz who was talking to himself on the side, and curled his lips disdainfully:
"Gehrman will not be discovered. His disguise has almost no flaws. Unless it is a very familiar person, there will be no problem at all."
"No flaws? Is he some kind of makeup expert?"
Danitz turned to look at Bugs Bunny, his eyes moved slightly, he came closer, put a flattering smile on his face and said:
"Handsome Mr. Rabbit, do you think that guy Gehrman has been trained in a killer organization? He exudes a cold and terrifying temperament."
Bugs Bunny glanced at Daniz with contempt and said:
"Your method of finding out information is too clumsy, even a three-year-old child would be fooled!"
This damn fat rabbit doesn't know how to talk! Danitz gritted his teeth, imitating Bugs Bunny's contemptuous eyes and stared back:
"Then why did Gehrman Sparrow not take you out with him? Does he think you are too troublesome, or does he have some secrets that he wants to hide from you?"
Bugs Bunny looked at Daniz with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded, and said with clear contempt in his voice:
"I am a rabbit. If he takes me with him when he acts under different identities, wouldn't he expose himself?"
Daniz was stunned for a moment, then walked to the easy chair and lay down quietly. It was over. I felt that I was not as wise as a rabbit. I will never avoid morning classes again!
Olavi Island, the most fringe island of the Rhoad Islands.
A "light" that cannot be seen by most extraordinary people pours out from the spiritual world. It seems to be composed of streams of complex information, and it descends on Olavi Island like a torrent in an illusory manner.
As the "light" dissipated, the figures of Renekton and Sasriel were revealed.
This "light" once again entered the spiritual world, moved like a torrent, and quickly disappeared from visible sight.
"The characteristics of grazing a portion of natural disasters can give me a lot of additional means when facing the extraordinary abilities of the solar field."
There was a hint of joy in Saslier's tone.
In His hand, a ball of azure brilliance turned into a dark blue cane, which he held casually in his hand.
Renekton turned around and looked at the other party, then chuckled and said:
"Are you going to herd an angel of the sun's path?"
"I wouldn't mind herding a solar path angel if I had the chance."
Saslier answered very calmly.
"There will be a chance."
"As the end approaches, the conflict among the gods will intensify, and the divine war may break out at some point."
Renekton responded with a very definite tone. After a slight pause, he started talking about a new topic:
"Are you free to accompany me to the deep sea again? I need some help."
When Sasril heard this, he looked at Renekton with some doubts. Then, he nodded gently and said:
"can."
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 309 Naga's Faith
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Chapter 309 Naga's Faith
Deep in the spirit world, Renekton relied on the paper man left behind before and quickly locked the area where Vaje Vile was.
After wandering for a while, he and Saslier approached the undersea city where Vaje Veer was.
"A 'Three-Song Holy Cathedral' is in a strange state, as if he is about to go crazy but not yet."
Before he even got close to him, Saslier had already sensed the presence of Vaje Veer, and even knew his sequence.
Going crazy or not? That's right. Having been sealed in the deep dark seabed for thousands of years, going crazy is the most normal situation. However, Wadje Vile, who can still maintain his sanity, seems to have a big problem. Renekton pondered in his heart, and then asked curious questions. :
"What's wrong with its condition?"
The last time he communicated with a three-headed sea snake, he just felt that the other party maintained his sanity very well and did not find any problems with it.
"This path itself can easily go crazy and get out of control because of the real impact."
"The sea serpent in your mouth that was sealed by Solomon has been in decline for thousands of years, but it has strangely maintained its own sanity and has not truly entered the abyss of loss of control."
Saslier's tone revealed his deep interest in the three-headed sea serpent.
Renekton thought for a moment and then said:
"It combines the characteristics of the audience path. Although I don't know which sequence it is from, it should also have some extraordinary abilities to master the mind."
"The audience, in a sense, is the easiest way to lose control."
Saslier responded with emotion.
During the conversation, the two of them had arrived at the spirit world area corresponding to the Undersea City.
Renekton stopped moving forward and looked around carefully. There was purple light flowing in his eyes. His sight easily penetrated the spiritual world and looked at the abandoned city in the deep sea.
The strange marine life I saw when I came last time has all disappeared, as if they had migrated suddenly, leaving not even a trace.
The strange sea creatures we saw last time were indeed deliberately cultivated by it, but I don't know if they were used to relieve boredom, to resist the seal, or both?
As he thought about it, the purple light in his eyes turned into light blue. He stretched out his left hand, and circles of warm and clear light spread out, penetrating the spiritual world and illuminating the ruins of the city in the deep sea.
Under the bright light, this abandoned underwater city revealed its true appearance.
The building, which is mainly made of marble sculptures, may have been sunk to the bottom of the sea for too long. It seems that there are not many details anymore. Many places have collapsed and are broken. It looks a bit rough and crazy. It is completely different from the Quaternary Age. , the architectural style of the Fifth Age.
This city, which had sunk to the bottom of the sea for who knows how long, was actually not covered by seaweed, sand and gravel, and was very well preserved. It even looked as if it had just been cleaned. An idea came to Renekton's mind.
"It contains the characteristics of a manipulator, and is falling into a deep sleep, fighting against the repressed madness and inner complicated desires in its sleep."
Saslier's voice sounded calmly.
He stepped forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spiritual world, entering the deep sea of reality, walking in the abandoned city on the seabed, as if looking for something.
The next moment, He tapped the dark blue cane in his hand on the ground that had become a piece of gravel.
The surrounding seawater suddenly surged up and flowed rapidly, surrounding the abandoned city, isolating a dry and waterless area.
Renekton, who was in the spirit world, watched this scene quietly and was not in a hurry to set foot in the underwater city. He felt that Sasril's actions were not over yet.
As if responding to his thoughts, Saslier moved forward slowly in the underwater city that had isolated the sea water. Layers of substantial darkness quickly spread out with him as the center.
Forming a dark, sticky "ocean" full of depravity.
His cane touched the ground gently without making any sound, as if even the sound was swallowed up by the layer of darkness.
Following His movements, the surrounding darkness suddenly came to life, flooding up like water, converging into a weird sea snake with three heads and eight tails. If you ignore its upper body, it looks more like a giant eight-clawed octopus. .
Its whole body was shrouded in dark shadows, and it was impossible to see many details, including the age and status of its three heads. It could only be vaguely seen that there were many layered and continuous fuzzy patterns on its body.
It's like the aggregation of various depraved ideas, giving people a feeling of madness.
Saslier ignored its roar and wildly twisting body. As he approached slowly, he waved the dark blue cane in his hand, and traces appeared simultaneously in the air.
Those are blades originating from the "fallen" realm. The extremely sharp blades can not only corrode flesh and blood, but also annihilate souls.
The strange sea snake that was formed from various corrupted thoughts was slashed by the blade before it even had time to react.
Its body shrouded in dark shadows immediately fell apart, turning into pools of flowing black liquid and falling into the dark "ocean" below.
Covering the undersea city, the "ocean" full of depraved aura quickly faded away, turning into an ordinary shadow and disappearing invisible.
After a brief silence, shadows began to float and gather in the central square of the city.
Sasril walked forward neither fast nor slow, and on his right side, Renekton's figure was quickly outlined. "I remember this mutated monster. It is Naga's belief. I didn't expect it to be still alive."
Saslier's voice was calm and slightly teasing.
Renekton turned his head to look at Sasriel curiously and said:
"Has it been alive for a long time?"
Is this mutated sea snake in the Hanged Man's path still an immortal species?
Saslier said after a brief recollection:
"Its body seems to be a mutated naga. That kind of creature can barely be considered an immortal species."
"Not exactly."
"The reason why I have lived so long is because of the seal left by the Black Emperor."
"This seal that distorts the rules also distorts the influence of time on me."
The body of Vaje Ver has emerged from the gathering shadows in the square, and its three heads of different ages each said a sentence, completing Saslier's answer.
As it fully revealed its shape, Renekton finally saw its appearance clearly.
Upon closer inspection, it does look like a Naga, but it's just a Naga enlarged dozens or hundreds of times.
Its tail split into eight slightly slender pieces, closer to the shape of tentacles; on its head, three sea snake heads of different ages sprouted, and its green vertical pupils were filled with coldness, like a terror hidden in the dark. hunter.
It has weird patterns that are constantly floating on its body, with a strong sense of distortion, as if it grows out of its flesh and blood.
This makes it look very ferocious. Without the need for bloody sacrifices, it can become the evil god in various rumors and stories just by relying on its own image.
Compared to a mutated sea snake or naga, it is more like a giant mutated eight-clawed octopus. As soon as the thought crossed Renekton's mind, he quickly erased it. After all, the mutated naga in front of him merged with the audience. path characteristics.
"Dark Angel?"
"He is not a dark angel. The true Creator has not fallen yet."
"What if it's because when we were sealed here, even the induction of this pathway was blocked?"
"His behavior just now was completely unlike the Sequence 2 Elder Juyu, and the same feeling of oppression on his body was the same."
"You haven't really met Elder Juyu."
"Stop arguing and pay attention to your image!"
The three heads of Vaje Veer started talking to themselves.
Renekton looked at the self-talking Wadje Vile in front of him and fell into deep thought. Its three heads have completely independent consciousness. If there is a problem with the decision-making, how will they make the decision? Pull the tail in vote?
"You learned the ability of the Dream Weaver and divided your consciousness into three independent personalities to fight against the loneliness and madness accumulated over a long period of time."
Saslier's plain voice said with certainty.
"Is such that."
"If I didn't often chat and quarrel with the two of them, I would have gone crazy."
"I'm going crazy if I can only talk to you two bad old men every day."
"We're all the same age."
"Only it's older, I'm still young!"
"I'm talking about mental age!"
Vaje Veer seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, or the compromises and changes it makes in order to maintain the stability of three independent consciousnesses. As long as one head says a word, the other two heads must also say a word.
"You have maintained your condition very well, even better than some angels."
Saslier praised Wadje Ver and continued without waiting for its response:
"The seal left by Solomon has been diluted a lot by you. It is not difficult to remove the remaining seal for you. I hope you can abide by the agreement."
"of course."
"thank you very much!"
"I will send an oracle to all Nagas who are still active on the sea, declaring that I will become the slave god of true creation."
Wajie Weir couldn't wait to speak. Having been sealed in the cold, dark seabed for thousands of years, his desire for freedom and a strong background was stronger than ever.
If I had chosen to become a follower of a certain god, I might not have been sealed under the sea by Solomon for so long.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 310 Dreamland
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Chapter 310 Dreamland
"I do not represent the True Creator and lift the seal for you. It is just a request from an ally."
Saslier muttered in a low voice.
"Doesn't it represent the true Creator?"
"ally?"
"Which great being is it?"
All three heads of Varje Ver looked at Renekton, who was standing next to Sasriel.
It remembers that the True Creator's former ally was the Black Emperor, but now the Black Emperor has most likely fallen and cannot even be resurrected.
As a Sequence 3 of the Hanged Man pathway, if the true Creator's state is not so crazy, I actually don't mind becoming a saint under Him, and maybe I can have the opportunity to become an angel and become a slave in the true sense. god.
Benedict!Benedict!
Saslier held his cane and tapped the ground lightly, making a crisp sound.
Wajie Weir withdrew his gaze as if he had a premonition and hovered his body.
The next moment, the shadows on the ground suddenly came to life, turning dark in color, like splashing ink, surging and clinging to Wadje Veer's body, like a layer of darkness that could not be dissolved.
It has strange patterns that are constantly floating on its body, with a strong sense of distortion. It is constantly being corroded, showing a tendency towards depravity.
The tip of Renekton's nose twitched slightly, and he smelled the smell of blood.
Is this the flesh and blood on the body that has been eroded along with the weird pattern? This level of damage is completely negligible for the Three-headed Temple, which specializes in flesh and blood magic.
After a moment, the darkness covering Waj Veer's body quickly faded away, revealing the squirming scarlet flesh with blood constantly dripping.
It squirmed quickly, waving its eight tails as if it didn't care about the pain, and slapped the ground quickly, splattering blood.
The flesh and blood on its body squirmed rapidly, and within a short time, it had healed as before, without any trace of the blurred flesh and blood it had just now.
To a certain extent, flesh and blood magic is synonymous with tenacious vitality. Renekton sighed with envy in his heart.
The six eyes of Wadje Veer looked at Renekton at the same time, and its voice said with irrepressible joy:
"thank you very much for your help!"
"According to the previous promise, all the property here will belong to you."
"In addition to the property that belongs to this underwater city, during the time I was sealed, I would occasionally send some marine creatures affected by me to wander around, looking for opportunities to escape."
"Although I couldn't really find an opportunity to get out of trouble."
"But some sunken ships were found."
"I gained a lot of wealth."
As the words ended, its eight tails slapped the ground fiercely, throwing out pieces of flesh and scales.
These flesh and scales, mixed with the shadows on the ground, squirmed quickly, forming a naga covered with a layer of pitch black.
With blurred faces and swaying slender snake tails on their lower bodies, they quickly swam through this underwater city, entering each of the collapsed or damaged buildings.
"Naga likes to collect all kinds of property, which is somewhat similar to the dragon."
"It's just that they care about the value of the property rather than its appearance. They will hide the collected property and use it to hire other creatures when needed."
Sasril seemed to know the Naga group very well. He looked around the undersea city with his cane and explained the behavior of Waji Veer in a leisurely voice.
When it comes to using money to do things, the Naga tribe has some business acumen. Renekton thought to himself.
While his thoughts were wandering, he heard the muffled hum of Vaji Veer in his ears. He subconsciously looked up and looked into each other's six eyes:
"cough~"
"May I know which great existence you represent?"
"I will spread His name to the Nagas who still believe in me!"
Controlling his expression, Renekton said thoughtfully:
"He is the essence of knowledge, the glory of civilization, and the final answer to all mysteries!"
"Knowledge?"
"civilization?"
"Mystery?"
The three heads of Wajie Weir each muttered, and they were lost in thought at the same time, recalling the ways to master these three powers.
After a moment, they looked at each other and shook their heads one after another, their voices filled with undisguised confusion and surprise:
"Not those sequence 0s I know."
"Even the path that symbolizes omniscience cannot be equated with knowledge itself."
"It's the new sequence 0!"
In less than a quarter of an hour, the scattered clones of Wajie Weir took out all the belongings hidden in different places in this underwater city and piled them on the edge of the square. Among them were many medium and low-sequence magical items, precious metal products, and Antiques from time immemorial.
Most of these items were dusty and their original appearance could not be seen clearly, and many of them were deformed and damaged due to the pressure of the deep sea.
"This is the first time I use the word piles of money to describe money."
Renekton smacked his tongue slightly and sighed at Sasril next to him.
Saslier nodded slightly and said with a little sigh:
"It seems that it has collected a lot of material from shipwrecks over the years." The time Aurora will be preaching in the southern continent has made even one of his angels feel the pressure from money.
As a well-known terrorist force, the Aurora Society does not have many stable sources of income at all.
However, the missionary work, which mainly targets the people at the bottom of society, cannot effectively replenish the consumption of money and materials. On the contrary, as the number of missionaries increases, the consumption will intensify.
Renekton naturally thought of this. After pondering for a moment, he looked at Sasril and said:
"Could you please take these belongings away and turn them into cash through the Aurora Society's channels?"
"We can split it 50-50, and the rest will be treated as my initial investment in the Aurora Society."
"Okay." Saslier nodded lightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a thick shadow spread out from under his feet, engulfing everything piled up in the square and throwing them into the world of shadows.
Seeing that his reward had been accepted, Vaje Veer's huge body was suddenly covered with a shadow and swept towards the spiritual world:
"I want to gather the Nagas first and rebuild my faith."
"I will add the phrase 'Beloved of Knowledge and Mysteries' to my new honorary name, and announce to the Nagas that I am already the slave god of that great existence."
"The Lord of Sunya Sea has returned!"
Before the words could even be finished, Wajie Veer's figure had completely disappeared from the Undersea City.
"It was once the lord of Sunya Sea?"
Renekton looked at Sasril curiously.
"Far from being a lord, he's probably more of a local vigilante."
"However, if you want to compete with the Church of Storms for the right to speak on the sea, supporting it to become the lord of the Sunia Sea is a good way."
While Saslier spoke, he tapped the ground twice with his cane and released his control over the sea water.
The seawater flowing around this underwater city suddenly gathered back, and under the huge pressure, it instantly destroyed the already damaged buildings.
Before the water flooded over, Renekton had already entered the spiritual world and moved closer to the Rhoside Islands.
Bayam, in the basement of the Church of the Waves.
"Aquaman" Yann Kottman and K2 stood opposite each other, their faces were very serious, and the anger on their faces was almost solidified.
"I received a message from the oracle."
"Someone has stolen the authority that belongs to the storm!"
"Immediately convey the order to find and capture the members of the Moss Trappist Order hiding in the Rhoside Islands."
In the evening, inside the "Blue Wind" hotel in the Bayam dock area.
Daniz lay on the easy chair and fell asleep unconsciously.
Boom!Boom!
There was a slow and steady knock on the door.
Am I not dreaming? No, when did I fall asleep? Daniz walked to the door with a puzzled look on his face and turned the handle.
Squeak~ As the hotel door was opened, he saw a familiar figure, a figure he often dreamed of, the captain of the Golden Dream, "Vice Admiral Iceberg" Edwina.
"Captain!" Daniz almost shouted.
He subconsciously made a defensive posture and reminded Edwina to be careful about Gehrman Sparrow. That guy was a madman, a very powerful madman.
"This is your dream!" Edwina calmly reminded Daniz who overreacted.
Yes, I'm dreaming. There's nothing to worry about. Daniz glanced at the hotel room with his eyes, which was exactly the same as in reality. Even the hateful fat rabbit was still lying on the sofa.
etc! rabbit? Danitz turned his head with a stiff face and saw Bugs Bunny looking around in surprise.
It seems to be very curious about everything in this dream. It takes a look at every place and even stretches out its paws to pat it twice.
"Why did you appear in my dream?"
Danitz stared at Bugs Bunny with an ugly expression and said in a stiff tone.
"Nightmare Spell!"
"If I hadn't seen you unable to sleep suddenly, I wouldn't have wasted a charm to enter your boring dream."
Bugs Bunny curled his lips and said in a tone that sounded like I was at a huge loss.
"Do you still have the Nightmare Charm? Do you have too many magical items on you?"
Danitz glared at Bugs Bunny with a bad expression! A rabbit is richer than one of my pirates worth 4200 pounds!
Edwina looked at Bugs Bunny curiously, then withdrew her gaze and said:
"Are you Bugs Bunny?"
"As an animal, do you react differently to humans when taking potions? Have your extraordinary abilities changed?"
"Huh?" Bugs Bunny tugged on his drooping ears. He regretted entering this stupid pirate's dream. How could his captain be as annoying as the people in the Church of Knowledge? I'm just a rabbit, not an extraordinary animal researcher!
"Cough cough~"
"Captain, is there something wrong with you simulating the ability of a nightmare to enter my dream?"
Daniz coughed twice, drawing Edwina's attention back to him.
(End of this chapter)