After a period of tossing, Klein initially figured out the ability of the "Poseidon Scepter":

It can create tsunamis, it can cause hurricanes, it can produce torrential rain, it can bring lightning strikes, it can make people fly in the sky, it can walk on the bottom of the sea, there are almost no restrictions.

It is nearly indestructible, it can directly smash the head of an enemy, it allows the wielder to never get lost without the superposition of other powerful factors, it can provide an unimaginable balance, it can drive many underwater creatures, answer the prayers of believers, and give people the power of a sea monster, which is equivalent to the domination of an area of sea.

For Klein, this really belongs to the god level, even on the earth, it can fight against the aircraft carrier formation!

Don't look at him now as Sequence 6, he has a lot of practical extraordinary abilities, in the eyes of ordinary people, he can be regarded as a genuine powerhouse, and he belongs to a character that only exists in legends, but he is still fragile in nature, and he is still closer to "people", if the situation is really right, a revolver can solve him, of course, resurrection after death, unmasking the coffin, is another matter.

However, the "Poseidon Scepter" has all surpassed the level of "human", and it is the undoubted power of gods or demons in folklore stories and in the minds of the people.

It's no wonder that from Sequence 4 onwards, they are called demigods and half-humans, which is really more like gods than humans...... Klein sighed silently, and then laughed at himself:

"If I can use the 'Seagod Scepter' normally, I can already serve as the senior deacon of the night watchman, and become one of the twenty or so most powerful people in the church...... If Ince Zangwille hadn't had '0-08' and was at sea, I would have been able to take revenge on him immediately, and even have a good chance of success.

"But can I use the 'Neptune's Scepter normally?

"Can't ......"

Klein had just discovered that the negative effects of the "Poseidon Scepter" were amazingly large, and within the Night Church, it was definitely easy to get the evaluation of "Level 1" seals, and I don't know how many researchers had to die to figure out the best way to use the seal.

There are three negative effects of "Poseidon's Scepter":

One is to make the holder irritable, easily angry, and easily overheated;

As for how large the range is and what the specific value of the cycle is, it is difficult for Klein, who is not a professional researcher, to give an accurate description, and can only make a rough estimate, thinking that the range is 600 meters to 1 kilometer, and the period is 20 minutes to 35 minutes;

The third is to gather and present the prayers of believers, with sound and images, which can easily make non-demigod-level holders whose spirits are not strong enough to collapse and lose control.

"The first one is okay, if you only use it for a short time, anger and irritability are acceptable, in short, with such a strong seal, recklessness is over......

"Third, in fact, there is a way to circumvent it, the 'sea god' response to the belief is limited by distance, that is, as long as you leave the Rorsted Islands and the nearby seas, you will not receive the "signal" at all, and it will not be affected, huh...... If I keep it on top of the gray fog, it seems that I can break the limit of distance, but the sound or picture of the prayer will be shielded and restored to a point of light, which will not affect me in the slightest, so that I can freely choose whether to respond or not, who to respond, and how to respond......

"And when I responded, I was able to use the power of the 'Seagod Scepter'......

"The biggest problem is the second one, I'm okay myself, when I incarnated as the Black Emperor, I belonged to a resentful soul, no blood, and I wasn't afraid of being drained, but those creatures around me were miserable, this one didn't distinguish between me at all, and the cycle was not easy to grasp...... We can't encounter a dangerous situation, so let's discuss with the enemy first, and then make an appointment at another time and place?"

Klein thought carefully and conceived several scenarios for using the "Poseidon Scepter", but these all depended on the environment and accurate judgment in advance, and it was hardly feasible.

"Whew...... Could it be that its destiny is to stay above the gray fog and give them a shuttle, no, a bolt of lightning when someone like Amun tries to 'touch' them......

"By the way, there is another use, when Miss 'Justice' and Mr. 'Hanged Man' ask for help, I no longer only have the option of paper angels, but also provide rain and wind...... Of course, this can be like the purifying power of the 'sun brooch', with paper angels as the carrier......

"Come to think of it, with the 'Poseidon Scepter', I can act like a real demigod above the gray mist......"

Crane's mood gradually relaxed, as he found that the "Poseidon Scepter" was not completely unusable at the moment, which could make him a lot more complacent.

He retracted his attention, turned his gaze back to the white bone staff with blue "gems" inlaid at the top, and pondered another question, that is, whether to respond to the prayers of the "sea god" believers:

"Kavituwa is dead, and there is no need to give those people an object of faith......

However, even if the priests and rebel high-ups who are still alive notice the anomaly and no longer receive a response, for a long time, they will not really accept the worst outcome, and people will always have a fluke mentality, and are used to self-comfort and self-hypnosis, especially when they are in a sinister environment where there is no light in sight, just like Silver City, more than 2,000 years later, they are still sacrificing to the "Creator", believing that they and others are just disgusted and abandoned, and one day they will be able to get a response again......

"In other words, the fanatical followers of the 'sea god' will not only not believe that Kavituwa has fallen and stop the living sacrifice, but will also increase their efforts in the hope of gaining the favor of the gods again...... Without a few years, more than a dozen years of propaganda and crackdowns, it is difficult to sober them up.

"When the rebels, without the support of the indigenous deity of Cavitua, are afraid that they will have to turn to Fersak or Intis, they are likely to be driven to do inhumane things, such as attacking places where civilians gather, for example, to keep children with innocent eyes in front of them......

"I need to give them some guidance, I need to tell them what is the right way to believe, but not to burden myself, just give some help within the scope of my ability...... I'm not responsible for saving their fate......"

Klein's fingers tapped the edge of the mottled table, and he suddenly chuckled:

"Isn't it a real role? 'Poseidon' Kavituwa is a good object.

"I just don't know if this is a gray fog partition and can't get feedback.

"Hehe, you have to try it to figure it out. ”

Klein made a quick decision, inexplicably refreshed.

He pondered it, first embodying the desired scene, and then holding the "Seagod Scepter", spreading spirituality, and touching one of the points of light.

............

In the jungle of the Blue Mountains Island, in a hidden cave.

The bald rebel Kalat fell from his wheelchair and crawled in front of him with a desperate and confused look on his face as he shattered the statue of Kavituwa.

He vaguely sensed something, but he didn't want to believe it, because it meant that all the persistence, all the sacrifices, all the pain, would be meaningless.

No...... He screamed silently, chanting the name of Kavituwa, the god of the sea, in an attempt to get a response from the gods.

He propped his elbows on the ground, his fingers digging into the dirt, and moved inch by inch in front of the shattered statue, and picked up the head of a sea serpent carved out of stone, and found that his eyes were strangely sunken into black holes, and his teeth had fallen out one by one.

Kalat was nearly frozen, and it seemed that there was no light in front of him.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a vague figure, and saw behind the other party a deep blue tsunami pouring into the sky and silver-white lightning like branch-like branches.

In the midst of the shock, Carat instinctively lowered his head, and his heart welled up with joy that he couldn't believe.

He saw the soles of the figure's feet surrounded by waves and a coiling hurricane, majestic and holy, lofty and vast.

Then he heard an indifferent and loud voice:

"I'm back. ”

As the voice echoed, Carat burst into tears.

............

In the underwater ruins that were half-integrated with the spirit world, Crane was about ten minutes after leaving.

The sea water that filled this place suddenly rattled and poured out, and in just twenty or thirty seconds, the elven ruins were dry as if they were on land.

A fresh hurricane blew in, bringing in breathable gas.

Figures fell in the hurricane, led by a tall and burly middle-aged man, who looked just forty years old, with a hard and deep face and well-defined muscular body, propping up the loose Storm Clergy robes.

This is none other than Cardinal of the Storm Church, Archbishop of the Sea of Rorsted, Senior Deacon of the "Punisher of the Punisher", and "Aquaman" Arne Courtman.

He has dark blue eyes, and hair of the same color is twice as thick as a normal person, like small worms and tentacles.

Ion Courtman is followed by a number of "substitutes" and members of the military, who are expectantly and cautiously examining their surroundings, not letting their demands down on the protection of the demigods ahead.

At that moment, they heard a snort, and they were immediately swept up by the hurricane, and came to the door of the hall of ruins in one breath.

They saw a huge sea serpent lying inside with flesh and blood, revealing white bones, and nothing else.

"Who's that!" Ion Cottman snorted, suppressing his anger.

As he shouted these words, a wave fell from above.

The waves echoed through the half-collapsed hall and quickly calmed into a windless lake.

The surface of the lake reflects the previous scene:

An unrecognizable figure pulled up a short white staff encrusted with blue sapphires, causing the sea to stir and the ruins to shake.

Ion Courtman took a breath and turned his back to the crowd:

"Find him. ”

............

At this time, Klein had selected a dozen or so believers who were relatively important and responded one by one, mainly by giving new covenants:

"I have returned, forgive the past, and redeem you.

"The first commandment: Thou shalt not offer a living sacrifice, no human sacrifice. ”