Pirate Kingship

The entire North Sea was filled with depression and frenzy because of the arrival of [Noah's Ark].

Only the [Chaos Beasts] and [Original Core], who were surrounded by the border maze, the large fleet and nine fifth-level people and had long been in a desperate situation, laughed:

"Here it comes, the Noah's Ark of our Lord Monster Mother!

This time, let me see how you die? Hahaha."

The polluted [Noah's Ark] is almost completely uncontrollable.

If it enters the field at the beginning, no one in the six sects, including the blood beast nest itself, will think of dividing the spoils according to the agreement.

Its rule is: "I want it all!"

Even its mere existence itself is the most terrifying natural disaster.

Whether it is for the human side or for their followers, the danger is not small. If they are not careful, even they themselves may be eaten by the Ark.

Even the [Chaos Beasts] themselves do not have the ability to enter and exit the small world ecosystem at will. If they are eaten, they are basically dead.

Unless [Mother of Monsters] is completely full and regains consciousness, they have a chance of survival.

But in this ugly situation, there is no need to control the Ark anymore. Let Him rush into the North Sea to create the soup of life and take down the North Sea Empire, and put humans on the menu before talking about other things.

If it is later, they will be on the menu first, not to mention being on the table.

At this time, Dagon dodged a shotgun, pretended to be happy, and then made a "foresighted" suggestion:

"My lords, the tactic of adding fuel is a taboo in military tactics.

We have suffered a loss before, so how about this time our two families attack from inside and outside?

[Noah's Ark] attacks from the outside to the inside, I am responsible for summoning the Lord's clone in the North Sea, and the legendary battleship [Valhalla] commanded by my daughter attacks from the inside to the outside.

Surround from both sides, annihilate the deep-sea fleet of the King of the Wild Hunt, and then divide the North Sea Empire in half!"

The Chaos Beasts and the Original Core looked at each other and both felt that it made sense.

As long as there are enough fifth-level legends, and the people under their command and the power of law are strong enough, it is not impossible to defeat a demigod.

If Byron is allowed to unify the North Sea Empire and run it for a few more years, the population, material, willpower, and other aspects can definitely meet the prerequisites for killing the demigod head-on.

"So the King of the Wild Hunt must die!

Dagon, the two of us will help you block those magic-breaking shells, and you can summon the Kraken's Touch with peace of mind."

They each took out a heavy bone weapon from their bodies, and the divine aura burst out, blocking the water from the heavy weapon dance, and guarded Dagon in the middle with their backs.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Sparks flew, and thunder echoed repeatedly on the sea.

With the support of tens of millions of Bay people and Violet's Rheinmetall, the shells with magic-breaking effects are endless.

Even though the mythological forms of the two false gods are giant monsters over a hundred meters long, cold weapons and hard shells are no problem at all, but their strength and spirituality are also rapidly consumed.

Dagon took out a copy of the forbidden book "Luoyan City Textbook" and pretended to cast a spell.

In fact, he silently launched his most powerful divine spell, and then listened to the countdown given by Byron in his ear, ready to give his two teammates a fatal blow at any time.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The two false gods in the blood beast's nest gradually sweated on their foreheads, and the divine aura of protection was also shaky.

"Dagon, is it done? Why is it so slow?"

Dagon pinched his hands into the shape of a conch and put them to his mouth, and said to them perfunctorily:

"It's almost there, it's almost there."

Just when the two false gods' defense line gradually showed loopholes, and their spiritual and physical strength could not continue.

Beep beep.

The chaotic flute sound suddenly sounded from under the sea, and a vague black shadow that seemed to cover the entire seabed came from the depths of the North Sea behind them.

With the false god's [divine vision], they could clearly see that among the layers of waves, countless severely corrupted pale tentacles stretched toward the sky.

It was just different from the ordinary octopus tentacles. Its suckers were full of hideous mouthparts. The tentacles were sometimes flat and sometimes round, switching between plane and three-dimensional, which seemed particularly unreal.

"It's finally here."

You don't need to use your eyes to see it. The moment it appeared.

Everyone here felt that something slippery seemed to be wriggling back and forth in the grooves of their brains.

Inexplicable pictures, languages, and words poured in from their eyes, ears, noses, tongues, skins, and any other places where there were senses.

Inexplicable whispers mixed with stench flowed through their nasal cavities and ear holes.

That strange feeling was sticky and slippery, as if the tentacles were flowing on the eardrums, and then melted into the smelly mud in the swamp and poured into the cranial cavity.

And in those extremely messy, completely illogical, and unsystematic crazy ravings.

They vaguely heard a name that was so old that it already had a rotten smell:

"Touch of the Kraken!"

The mortal sailors reacted most strongly.

In their eyes, the masts, cables, planks of the warships around them, and even the dark clouds in the sky, began to twist and transform into the tentacles of some super-large mollusk.

A mouth and teeth dripping with saliva grew in the middle of the bumpy suction cups, surging towards them like a stinking tide.

At just one glance, some people widened their eyes and raised their rifles to their jaws.

Buzz——!

The border maze immediately trembled, blocking the pollution of the old god outside, and the scene in front of them returned to normal.

The soldiers who wanted to commit suicide put down their guns in shock, and never dared to look up to see the existence beyond the specification.

They dared not imagine how they could survive if they encountered these two terrifying things overseas without the protection of the legal network.

On the [Blue Dragon King], Prince Sorenburg and Henry VI and a group of Lancasters all held the bulwarks with livid faces, and recalled the painful experience of being slaughtered by Him at will.

Unfortunately, they have limited talents. After retreating to the second line, they have not been able to advance to the fifth level through the forbidden road and gain the strength to step into the front battlefield without being easily destroyed by the opponent.

This clone of the [Sleeping God] has almost become their eternal nightmare.

Soon, the clone of the old god, which is similar to an octopus, appeared in front of them for the first time without any disguise, accompanied by colorful bubbles.

His form was changing all the time, and it was hard to describe his appearance. In his tentacles, there was a [Second Level Holy Relic: Pied Piper's Shepherd's Flute] that could play hypnotic magic sounds.

In addition to the large fleet protected by the Law Network, the sky and the sea gradually extended strange tentacles that seemed real and illusory, as if they had become part of his body.

Even though the Kraken had long lost his mind, his own state of "all things return to one" was obviously enough to crush Byron.

He no longer pursued the "Oath Breaker" as tirelessly as in the past. As soon as he appeared, he immediately rushed straight to the encirclement formed by the large fleet.

The two false gods of the Blood Beast Lair subconsciously thought that [Kraken's Touch] came to rescue them first under the guidance of Dagon.

In his heart, he sighed that the black magic of the Deep Dive Church was indeed unique. As the incarnations of the old gods, they could not control Noah's Ark so finely.

But this idea had just arisen.

Whoosh——!

A tentacle covered with ring-shaped sharp teeth stretched out from the void like lightning, suddenly wrapped around the largest [Chaos Beast] and pulled it down fiercely.

Before the false god could react, he heard a muffled "plop" sound, and he had disappeared in the material world and fell into the "shipwreck graveyard" in the dream city of Luanyan.

The human-faced cell nucleus in the transparent body of [Original Core] was so shocked that it twisted and deformed, and scolded Dagon, the idiot, for not being able to control accurately and accidentally hurting his ally?

It's not that he didn't think that Dagon was backstabbed.

But backstabbing 100% happens when the spoils are distributed. Now everyone is not out of danger. Isn't backstabbing now looking for death?

Just as he was about to turn his head to question him, did you do it on purpose or accidentally.

He ran into the thousands of white water jets that spewed out of Dagon's mouth head-on. The high-pressure water jet of 700 meters per second was enough to cut steel like tofu.

This close-up blow also clearly told the Original Core: I did it on purpose.

The [Original Core], which had already consumed a lot of energy in the barrage of the large fleet, suddenly suffered a great loss.

The fleet's artillery fire had stopped unknowingly.

"Miss, your ascension ceremony is coming."

After being reminded by Byron, Violet on the [Golden Deer] shook her hand and took out a small revolver, and pulled the trigger at her white jade chin.

Click, click

Five times in a row, [Death Wheel Gambling] stacked up the buff, picked up the first-level holy relic [First Bolt-Action Rifle] and aimed at the original core.

With the magic [Gate of Truth], he spit out a disaster spell:

"Material disintegration."

In addition, the holy relic comes with it, which can ignore all the fancy and deal real damage "My lord, the times have changed!"

Boom!

A dazzling red rainbow left a long tail in the white rain curtain.

The end suddenly accelerated again, and with the help of the fine-tuning of the trajectory of the gun spirit, the red cell nucleus that looked like a human face in the translucent body of [Original Core] exploded.

A false god who lived for hundreds of years, the history ended here!

As the top manager of war contractors such as Rheinmetall, Violet had accumulated a huge amount of disaster breath in the Kingdom of Castile and the Holy Silver Empire.

In this war, with the cooperation of all parties, a fifth-level false god was killed in the battle, and finally the prerequisites for the ascension ceremony were gathered.

The golden ascension steps soared into the sky, and there was no doubt that the mass-energy equation E=mc was anchored in the dark to anchor the immortal ladder!

Violet's life essence really transformed.

The mythical Leviathan whale also quietly deviated from the original taboo route, and more than half of it became a brass mechanical structure, accompanied by a loud whistle sound accompanied by water vapor.

The other half provided high-quality whale oil at any time, which was a perfect match.

With this leap, he became one of the highest-level beings in this forbidden route, except for [Leviathan, the Whale of the Rift].

Moreover, compared with the taboo knowledge spread by Leviathan, there was a huge difference, and the suppression of the upper existence on the lower existence was also weakened by half.

At the same time, a series of powers were condensed: [Machinery], [War], [Energy], [Steam], [Rift], [Curse].

The mythical form was released and then retracted. When it regained its human form, a golden brass cube appeared in the palm of his hand, and the blue geometric light marks like whale oil covered the surface of the cube.

The essence of the extraordinary and the world promotion is the promotion of the total energy level.

The combination of matter, energy and power allowed her to obtain the combination of divine art and divine domain [Mechanical Fortress].

The pocket space expanded into a huge exclusive space, where a large number of whale oil steam engines, artillery, guns, holy relics, strange objects, and various raw materials can be placed like building blocks to build a huge military fortress.

The most amazing thing is that as long as you know the principle and provide the necessary raw materials, you can ignore the processing technology and the current relatively backward industrial level and manufacture a variety of advanced equipment.

Then Violet's divine light spit out from her palm and swallowed the [Frigga's Dressing Box] assigned to her into the brass cube.

This golden box inlaid with various gorgeous gems once contained Frigga's kingdom of God "Golden Mist Palace Fensaril".

It is composed of the ocean, clouds, and countless gold and silver treasures. Although most of the treasures have long been lost, the foundation of the demigod kingdom is still there.

The owner of the box can obtain twelve powers: "Words, Kindness, Giving, Counselor, Love, Approval, Oath, Truth, Dissent, Guardian, Wisdom, Messenger."

These powers once belonged to the divine incarnation of a certain aspect of the Queen of God, and were manifested in the form of twelve beautiful maids.

If a god of similar nature accepts this legacy, it is possible to summon the twelve maids again, or even repair the broken kingdom of God "Golden Mist Palace Fensaril" and use it as the foundation for promotion to demigod.

Prerequisite: Offer a huge fortune that can satisfy the vanity of the Queen of God.

Of course, once the dressing box is digested and taken for oneself, there is no need to pay any more.

The combination of [Mechanical Fortress] and [Golden Mist Palace Fensaril] can eventually build the legendary [Floating City] or a [Mechanical Kingdom of God]!

Violet, relying on her own bloodline of the King of God and the Queen of God, and having the super high affinity of the dual status of the Queen of the Bay People, digested a part of it just after she got it.

With a flick of her body, two divine incarnations of her emerged.

One was Shaka, who was in harmony with the curse of disaster and symbolized the power of [Word]. She had long black hair that fell to her vest and wore an emerald lady dress with lace lining. She was a playful and cute sixteen-year-old girl who looked like a lark.

The other was Fulla, the keeper of the dressing box who specialized in dressing the queen of the gods. She symbolized the power of [Advisor]. She had long silver hair, golden wheat ears on her temples, and wore a backless evening dress. She was mature and beautiful.

They all blinked at their husbands, and Byron's heart suddenly warmed up.

Not to mention the issue of enjoying the blessing of having two wives, the daily work efficiency alone could instantly triple.

When all twelve divine incarnations were gathered, I wonder how capable she would be.

In front of the fleet, Violet's promotion did not delay the attack of [Touch of the Kraken] at all.

Driven by the Valhalla, the old god clone passed the large fleet without looking around and collided with the tattered Noah's Ark.

Sizzle! Sizzle!

It was not a violent explosion of thunder and fire, but a sound like sharp nails scratching a blackboard, and also like the chaotic noise of electric current.

All mortal soldiers subconsciously covered their ears.

Byron stared at the fighting style of the two great demigods with wide eyes.

The hazy fog and soup of life at the border of the two divine domains met first.

Countless human nightmares turned into reality and descended on the North Sea.

The four killers who can stop children from crying in the old world are listed:

The face is burned and the hands are wearing iron claws [Banyan Street Dream Killer·Kruger]; Wearing a white hood, holding a kitchen knife and an axe, and having an immortal body in the moonlight [Moonlight Killer·Michael];

Wearing a burnt yellow mask, using a machete with infinite power [Crystal Lake Killer·Undead Voorhees]; Using a saw and a hammer to prey on passers-by [Human Leather Face Iron Saw Killer·Hewitt].

[Ogre·Hannibal], [Killer Clown], [Devil's Disciple], [Jack the Ripper·Jack], [Yorkshire Butcher]. Regional horror legends are countless.

Countless protagonists in nightmares stand together, and the bloody, rancid, and cold breath makes the sea tremble.

Even with the protection of the border maze, many soldiers' teeth can't help but fight fiercely, and subconsciously want to find a quilt to protect themselves.

Because many of the weird things in dreams have a taboo: they will not harm people hiding in the quilt.

This is probably a legacy left by the [God of Sleep] when he was still guarding the dreams of humans in the last era.

Countless monsters emerged from the soup of life of the mother of monsters on the opposite side.

They are completely worthy of the name of the [Mother of Monsters].

It's like a playful child who randomly kneaded the genetic codes of countless coelenterates, mollusks, deep-sea creatures, and even inorganic matter, completely distorting the laws of nature.

Byron searched carefully, but couldn't name any monster.

Some have reptilian bodies covered with slimy red eyes, and a bloody mouth split in the middle of their heads like a petal, with layers of sharp teeth forming a blade channel that extends all the way to a dark stomach emitting green smoke.

Some have the shadow of humanoid creatures, with rotten steering wheels inserted in their heads, hunched bodies, and blue fluorescence coming out of their translucent stomachs, as if filled with nuclear waste.

The largest group is a group of marine creatures with partially mutated bodies, which are exactly the same as those degraded sea monsters and mass-produced chemical weapons.

The two armies collided head-on. The killer had just taken out the heart of a monster in the previous second, and the next second his body was torn apart by the wild aura of another monster.

The war between monsters is a hundred times more brutal than the war between humans.

The two old gods' clones ignored the identities of the minions and rushed towards each other with all their strength.

Crack!

Countless gray tentacles slowly came out from all directions, tightly entangled the dilapidated hull of Noah's Ark, and made a tooth-grinding sound of breaking.

Just like the human warships they preyed on before, they also dragged this ship into the "shipwreck graveyard".

The Ark was not to be outdone. Scarlet branches drilled out of the cracks and drilled back into the body of the Kraken's Touch.

Some parts melted and corroded into the soup of life, and some places grew mushrooms that continued to absorb His power.

The divine auras between the two clashed violently, and the scattered aftermath of the battle easily pierced the clouds above their heads with large holes, and the golden red sunlight of the sunset projected from them.

Byron watched the earth-shattering battle and gradually realized that the closer the extraordinary path is to the peak, the more it returns to its original state.

Although it seems like a fist-to-flesh fight like a mortal, and the moves are mostly three-pronged moves such as "picking ears", "picking eyes", and "picking teeth", which are used repeatedly.

But in essence, it is actually a fierce collision of principles and truths between the two paths.

Those who don't understand it think it's clumsy, but Byron is very excited.

These two demigods are the first batch of outstanding people who tried to find a way to re-project their power back to the material world before the advent of the Luoyan era.

[Mother of Monsters] relies on her strong power and a far-reaching layout spanning three eras, and is only one step away from success.

[God of Sleep] is one of the least completely dead among the gods because of his special power to anchor dreams.

Through the connection between dreams and the collective subconscious of human beings, the current state of collective eternal sleep is actually His strongest state.

Mother of Monsters has her own backup kingdom of God and stomach small world ecosystem Noah's Ark.

The Sleeping God also has a Luoyan City between dreams and reality, underwater and land.

They have eaten people from the East Continent, the Old Continent, and the natives. They have eaten countless people and accumulated huge power.

They have abandoned all tactics and methods, and only compete with each other to see who has stronger power, who has thicker divinity, whose immortal ladder is more stable, and who is more tyrannical.

In particular, these two old gods have lost their minds, just like the principle that a fool hits someone especially painfully.

There is no restriction on self-protection in the body, and the burden of morality and consequences is relieved psychologically. They are unscrupulous and seem particularly tragic.

After watching for a while, Byron realized that with their endurance, they may not be able to completely determine the winner even if they fight for ten days or half a month.

And looking at the way their shipboards are broken and their tentacles are broken, when this war of gods is really over, the ecological environment of the first island chain will also be destroyed.

There is no telling how many weird and evil spirits will be born behind this water area, and sooner or later, they will completely destroy the North Sea Empire's outlets and maritime trade routes.

This is all about ocean trade, and it's all about money!

Byron decisively ordered:

"Order: Deep Sea Fleet, each gun unit, load ammunition, and besiege the Ark."

The ritual of continuous promotion of the [Golden Deer] is: challenge the impossible.

As long as you can defeat a mythical warship as a legendary warship, you will definitely make another round of great progress.

Anyway, there is the touch of the Kraken in front.

No one can be richer than the combined wealth of me and the richest man; I and the White Horse General went in and out of the enemy camp seven times, killing people indiscriminately; I teamed up with the three big guys and I will definitely win the gold; strictly speaking, there is no problem.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two [King's Armies], the Golden Lion and the Northern Frost Wolf, squatted on the two legendary warships at one end of the fleet.

Tens of thousands of heavy artillery shells with the effect of destroying demons turned into a meteor shower passing through the sky, bombarding the ancient hull of the Ark one after another.

The old shipboards from two eras ago collapsed one after another, and the hot shells shot into the hull, plowing bloody channels in the small world ecosystem.

After rounds of volleys, the divine aura of [Noah's Ark] was obviously weakened gradually.

Most importantly, Byron's order to sink the Ark made everyone realize that their king had no intention of abandoning the country and the people and escaping by himself.

Cutting off this "lifeline", everyone can only fight to the death, unite, and work together to face the upcoming natural disaster of the Snail Annihilation Era.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The red light on the shells became hotter and hotter, and the effect of destroying demons became better and better. This is the real unity of purpose!

If nothing unexpected happens, they may really achieve the achievement of killing gods today.

But after three rounds of volleys, the [Noah's Ark], which had been determined to kill the North Sea and the inland to turn it into a soup of life to welcome the birth of Echidna, suddenly turned around and killed the [Golden Deer] which was closer to it.

To be more precise, it was Byron on the ship.

There is no doubt that Byron, who anchored the original "one" and symbolized "change" itself, is the most nourishing tonic pill in the entire material world.

As long as he can be eaten, there is no need to hold a large-scale blood sacrifice or sacrifice thousands of humans to completely complete an incarnation in the small world.

In short, the mother of monsters is greedy for his body!