Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 419: Arrive
On the island.
The believers of the Lost God have reached the most dangerous position.
"Here...is our dream!"
Thin and tall shouted: “But don’t think it’s okay if you die... if you die, our spirits will probably be swallowed up by this subconscious sea, sinking here forever, and the real body becomes a vegetative, even direct Dead..."
"Why is this happening?"
Smith asked in a panic.
"Maybe this is...a war between great beings?"
Vivian sighed and faced death calmly.
At this time, an invisible black mist suddenly descended from the sky, covering the whole island.
From the dark mist, a **** ugly bird with no legs folded violently across the boundary, the entity is here!
The terrible spiritual coercion immediately shrouded down, causing the scales to fall like cutting wheat.
More scales did not retreat, just calling another name while screaming at Nikolaia.
Smith listened hard and heard a word meaning ‘Elder’.
"They are calling the deep sea Elder...or they can also be called the ancient abyss... Probably their leader, this big bird, is it from the Lost God?"
Thin and tall, very nervous.
The power of mortals is indeed like ants to a great existence.
If the Winged Birds fail, they will probably all fail to leave here alive!
......
Oh!
In the deep sea, a shadow emerged.
It looks like a huge manta ray, which suddenly jumped out of the sea level, cast a dark shadow that covered the sky, and killed it with the winged bird in the sky.
But suddenly, its movement stopped, and a mushroom the size of a human head grew.
A huge black flesh appeared in the air and pressed down.
Dark black oily mucus suddenly covered the body of the giant manta and began to corrode violently.
"Quickly close your eyes and, as a subordinate, cannot watch the battle that exists in the top!"
Thin and tall people seem to have considerable research on occultism, causing members to bow their heads.
The scales have no such knowledge, some are shrouded in black mist, and mournfully mourn, and some grow colorful mushrooms, screaming and falling to the ground.
......
Come on.
The waves continue to pat the reef.
The three huge black shadows plunged directly into the depths of the sea.
The dream is broken.
Smith got up from the bed violently, wiped his forehead, and found sweat.
"No...not..."
He looked at his palm, and his bruises in his dreams still existed.
Even, his pants were wet.
That's not sweat, but seawater that is tainted with algae!
"Dream, what a magical place! The Lost God is fighting another great existence... Are the three superior beings all the slaves they summoned?"
Smith thought a little reluctantly: "It's a pity... I didn't ask Vivienne how to contact that gentleman..."
......
On the unnamed island.
The long past in the dream, the real world, maybe just a moment.
Fang Xian was shocked and completely awake: "Is there a great sleep in the deep sea?"
The first contact with the name of God made Fang Xian know that it indeed contained unparalleled power.
And, the person is still above him!
It’s just psychic to the part, and that name is a passage along his personality, polluting all believers of the Lost God.
If in the dream, let all believers be beheaded, the consequences will be really unimaginable.
‘Fortunately... that great being has long been asleep, and that pollution is just a physical stress... The only offensive is his dependents...’
‘And when I came off in person, I finally saved most of the believers and were not contaminated by the other party...’
‘The power of God’s name is really terrifying...’
‘Those believers have escaped this time, but they have heard that name, which means they have a second choice... This may destroy my foundation. ’
Fang Xian gasped.
This is only the sleeping Swire Dominator, perhaps still sealed, with only a small part of the power infiltrating.
‘Seven levels...it’s really a terrible sky. ’
"Roca... what's wrong with you?"
Beside Fang Xian, Eric asked nervously.
Of course, he can see that Roca’s symptoms should be murals as the medium, and what information has been channeled.
If Roca does not wake up again, he may have to undergo psychotherapy.
However, this is also his luck, otherwise he will enter the subconscious mind and passively get involved in such battles, and the end will be miserable.
"I'm fine..."
Fang Xian looks a bit off-force, barely waved his hand and lowered his voice: "This island is a dwelling of scales, they enshrine the deep sea Elder... that is a terrible supernatural creature, superordinate existence... we must leave immediately !"
"Marine life? In case they attack..." Eric hesitated.
"Will not come again...Look, the power from the deep sea is fading!"
Fang Xian pointed to the coastline.
The pale and rotten corpse, I don’t know when it will burst like soap bubbles, and disappear.
Dream is fair.
Fang Xian believers will be hit hard if they die in a dream.
The same is true of the army of scales.
They have suffered a heavy blow, and their power in reality continues to fade.
Otherwise, everything that is probably in a dream at this time will be staged in reality, and these ordinary people have absolutely no chance of surviving.
It is highly probable that they will become sacrifices of the deep sea Elder and Nicola.
"Hurry up!"
Roger looked at this scene, startled, suddenly yelled, and ran towards the lifeboat...
......
I heard that a supernatural case occurred on the island, and even the passengers were killed several times, and the captain of the Heart of the Sea Blue could not sit still.
As an experienced captain, he vaguely heard rumors about supernatural powers and knew the horror of that kind of thing.
Therefore, after seeing the sign of the storm receding, the captain immediately decided to set sail immediately~IndoMTL.com~ Relying on the map and the stars in the sky, and the artificial sextant to guide the direction, the heart of the ocean is experiencing After a few days of uneasy sailing, he finally met another merchant ship and confirmed his route.
At that time, everyone on the boat was cheering.
After seven days.
Mist Islands, Port Marne.
The Sea Blue Heart docked at the port, and a passenger carrying luggage came down.
"This is really a dream-like journey, I experienced a strange adventure."
Wei Daili sighed with emotion.
"Don’t forget the confidentiality agreement you signed, otherwise Mr. Police Officer will come to your door."
Eric smiled and reminded: "So... goodbye."
Fang Xian also shook hands, his back disappeared into the crowd.