On the first page of the book, the left half of the page is a large blank space, and only in the lower left corner is a name written crookedly - Lawrence Teslak.

The font used was still the same as on the parchment scroll, an unknown language that Qiao Yang could understand.

Although when he peeked at the illustrated book of the creatures in the Blood Lake before, the names displayed on it made Qiao Yang understand that the water flow building they were in was indeed the ruins of the gods.

But when I actually saw the handwritten signature of the gods, I couldn't help but sigh a little.

Turning his gaze, Qiao Yang looked at the right half of the book, and the first line of text on the right half of the page was a date.

【Sinking Calendar, First Year, Early Spring Month, 1st】

Today I, the Emperor of Evolution, the first day.

The sunken city, honor, I, for God.

I'm happy.

......

Is this a diary?

Qiao Yang's face instantly became extremely strange, it turns out that the gods also have some diary habits?

In addition, the grammar and punctuation marks on the diary are extremely disordered, and it is difficult to read the general meaning.

Qiao Yang muttered in his heart, and became more curious, and continued to read.

Lawrence Teslak, what was his life like?

【Sunken Calendar, First Year, Early Spring Month, 2nd】

I, take in, conch.

The conch is beautiful.

I'm happy.

【Sinking Calendar, First Year, Early Spring Month, 3rd】

Tribute, food, not good.

I'm not happy.

......

On the heavy diary, there are records every day, the order of words is very messy, and the language is very simple, just like the emotions of this god, only happy and unhappy, simple to the extreme.

Qiao Yang flipped through it quickly, and there were ten lines at a glance.

Gradually, Lawrence Teslak stopped keeping a diary, and the dates in the diary changed from 1 day interval to several days, and some even 1 month.

It is evident that his ability to organize language is growing, and his handwriting is becoming more regular.

【Sunken Calendar, First Year, Midsummer Month, 20th】

I helped the inhabitants of the deep of the Sunken City banish a massive monster.

It's strong.

I was injured and in a lot of pain.

But seeing everyone's cheers makes me happy.

......

【Sunken Calendar, First Year, Ice Moon, 28th】

It's been almost a year since I've been in the Sea of Death to protect the Sunken City, and I've had a fulfilling year.

I even have a new name, the god of the Dead Sea!

It was given to me by the inhabitants of the Sunken City, and I love the name and love the land.

I swear I'll keep him safe!

Even if you give your life, you don't hesitate to do it.

Have the strength and enjoy the glory!

That's what I deserve to live.

......

【Sinking Calendar・10 Years, Late Autumn Month, 15th】

After becoming a god, the power of faith deepened day by day, and my strength climbed rapidly.

Now he has successfully promoted to Juggernaut.

With thunderous means, I swept away all threatening monsters around the Sea of Death, and all races surrendered to me.

I hope that all believers will live and work in peace in the sunken city.

I am the patron saint of the sea!

......

【Sunken Calendar・192 Year・Snow Month・31st (Snow Festival)】

Next year is the New Year, and I built myself a palace of water flow.

The loot, the tribute, and the treasure were all sorted into the second hallway on the second floor, and I liked the number two.

Happy New Year, Lawrence Teslak.

......

The second corridor on the second floor?

Qiao Yang's face darkened, doesn't that mean that there is a baby in the corridor on the right?

Then he and Anxin worked hard to choose to walk in the corridor, what are they coming all the way for......

[Sunken Calendar, 242 Years, Summer Month, 3rd]

I slept and slept for 10 years.

I dreamed of when I used to be a small seaweed, and I could only lie dormant in the dark crevices of the reef all day long, carefully sucking in nutrients with my kindred.

I don't know how it's now......

I also dreamed of the scene when I first became a god, fighting the monsters of the four directions for the sunken city, thanks to the power of faith, my strength is strong, and I have no opponent.

They have no choice but to surrender or die.

I was very satisfied with the adoring and respectful gaze of the believers.

When I woke up, I found that the sunken city was still thriving, and the lives of its residents were thriving.

Yes, after all, the great reputation of my god of the Dead Sea has long been spread, and no more eyeless demon beast dares to come and invade this land.

It's nice that there is no war, no disease, no pain, and I have nothing to do.

I kind of want to talk to someone, it's so boring to be alone......

Forget it, I don't have any friends.

Then get some more sleep.

......

For some reason, Qiao Yang's heart was a little touched.

It's as if someone is also in a long age, nostalgic for the memories of the past, while waiting for themselves alone.

Qiao Yang didn't understand why he had such empathy.

He suddenly understood why many long-lived giant monsters, such as dragons, demons, and turtles, liked to sleep in many urban legends.

It's not that they like to sleep, it's that they can only count the stars in solitude except for sleeping.

Loneliness is the biggest nightmare.

Perhaps every immortal demon beast is as bright as a picture in a dream, carefree, accompanied by the person you love the most, there is no loneliness, and there is no loneliness.

Qiao Yang was a little silent, grinding the paper, and continued to flip through the next page.

【Sunken Calendar·257 Year・Late Autumn Moon・19th (Harvest Festival)】

When I woke up from my slumber again, I heard a devotee praying to me who had come to make offerings.

"Great Dead Sea God, thank you for your favor of the Sunken City, today is the Harvest Festival, and I have brought you a tribute. ”

"This is my freshly baked bread, and I hope you will continue to protect this sea, thank you. ”

The believer's voice was very good, and I looked down at her, she was a very beautiful little girl, her skin was fairer and more delicate than that of a sea shell, and she seemed to be a kraken.

I have heard your wishes, and I will always protect the ocean, you can rest assured.

Also, the bread was delicious.

......

【Sunken Calendar·257 Year·Late Autumn Moon·28th】

That little Siren girl has come to worship these days.

I learned her name.

Asa Heath.

......

Siren Warrior Ashyth?

Qiao Yang raised his eyebrows, and the characters on the parchment finally appeared.

He remembered that the parchment said that in the third hundred years of the reign of the banished gods of the abyss, a demonic sea monster from the sixth hell appeared, and Ashya Heath was killed along with the sea monster.

The date on the diary should be approaching, Qiao Yang can't wait to know why the demon sea monster appeared, why it was again that Ashyth and the sea monster died together, and Lawrence Teslak was so powerful, where did he go?

And why was Lawrence Teslak banished to the abyss?

(End of chapter)