It's like a pool of calm stagnant water, with a circle of ripples, small but not to be ignored.

The Old Gods had no interest in weak humans, but the presence of this young man had clearly provoked His wrath.

In the sky, countless pairs of eyes turned, locked on the young man, and the terrifying pressure made the space distort and deform, and the air exploded like firecrackers.

But the young man was not affected at all, he even felt offended, and looked up at the sky, and his blue eyes showed a little anger.

His size stood in front of the old gods, obviously as small as an ant, but his momentum was not lost at all.

Then the young man raised his arm, his clenched fist loosened slightly, and then, like a spring, his middle finger bounced up from his palm and pointed straight towards the sky.

"Trash!"

This move angered the apostles, who could not ignore the fact that their gods were so provoked by lowly humans.

Especially from beginning to end, the other party has not looked at him, and his attitude is so arrogant that it is disgusting.

The apostle waved his tentacles made of slime and slapped towards the young man suspended in mid-air, his speed was so fast that the human eye could only see a vague afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, the tentacles had already come to the young man's side.

Only then did the young man turn his head and frown in displeasure.

"Dirty, bugs!"

He snorted coldly, a brilliant brilliance flashed in his eyes, and then, before he could make any movements, the tentacle suddenly lost its strength and became like sand, shattering into powder.

The apostle let out a bitter wail, and his huge, bloated body rolled over the dam, apparently greatly hurt.

The young man then stopped looking at him, and turned his gaze back to the old gods who occupied the entire sky.

The ritual had just been completed, and the body of the old god had crossed a long distance from the extremely dark abyss in the vast universe to the blue star, and it had not yet completely descended, and what was in front of him was only an illusory shadow.

Even so, he still has devastating power by sheer might.

The young man's demeanor was still unruly, but the area around his eyes was already crawling with purple lines.

This is a sign of contamination.

Looking directly at the old gods also brought him a serious negative impact.

"Bag. Shas! ”

The young man uttered the names of the old gods word by word, using syllables that should not have been uttered by humans.

Then, a string of strange and strange obscure incantations came out of his mouth.

The entire space, as if it was about to collapse, shook violently.

The countless pairs of eyes full of malice turned aimlessly, and the sky opened its dense mouth, letting out a crazy and unwilling roar.

A mere human being was able to influence the emotions of the old gods to the extent that someone else could have died with pride.

But youth are clearly not satisfied.

When the series of incantations was finally finished, the corners of his mouth raised, his eyes sparkled, and a complex and mysterious mark formed in one hand.

"Satrata,

Anti-Spell ......"

The last paragraph is not finished, the old ruler of the Bag. Shas has completely descended on the Blue Star.

Everything has changed, it seems that this place is no longer a blue star, and there is no light in the surrounding space, as if it has fallen into the darkest abyss in the corner of the universe.

The sky fell and the dense fangs opened. Shas's countless kisses moved irregularly under the slime, his mouth constantly flowing and sucking foul-filled saliva, and constantly emitting a crazy exotic song - "Bag. The Song of Shas".

Countless eyeballs stared at the young man, as if they wanted to pour the purest malice born in the universe into him.

However, it was too late.

The young man raised his arms high, his eyes filled with madness and pride, and the sky became his stage, and he uttered the last two words like the wizard who presided over the great festival......

"Send it off!"

All voices came to an abrupt halt.

……

……

The world is quiet again, and only the sound of water shows that nature is still working as usual.

The moonlight fell, and the young man's face was as pale as a dead corpse.

He slowly descended from the sky and looked at the unconscious Xia Ren, with a few crazy smiles on the corners of his mouth.

"You're, mine!"

He sealed it with one hand again, muttering a few incantations in his mouth.

Soon, far away in the sky, a huge winged creature flew in.

It has a humanoid body, but the whole body is deformed and unrecognizable, as if it was a monster made from the stumps of a large number of other creatures.

If Xia Ren was still awake, he would definitely be able to call out its name.

This extremely ugly monster was the Baiaki he had seen in his ancient dream.

With a rhythmic flapping of wings, Baiaki landed on the dam.

The young man picked up Natsuhito like a groom who couldn't wait to enter the cave room, jumped onto Baiaki's bony back, and impatiently urged it to fly into the air.

After they left, the Foundation, aware of the anomaly, hurried there.

The scene in front of them shocked everyone present, the city of Ezeira completely disappeared from the surface, and in its place, a scorched earth filled with blood and gunsmoke.

The huge rift, like a god splitting the valley, lay in the middle of the original city, but the flood inside had dried up, leaving only a piece of mud at the bottom of the valley and a few white human bones.

The drowning spirits were sacrificed in Bagh. By the time Shass came, he had become His meat, and as a result, the water in the Hoover Dam was crystal clear again, and even looked cleaner than it used to be.

Investigators and logistics followed the rift valley to the Hoover Dam, where traces of battle remained, especially in the middle of the dam, where the shocking gap was clearly visible.

They found Qin Yun and Lu Yi on the dam, as well as a gelatinous object that they didn't know what it was.

While everyone was busy searching the scene and waiting for support, the earth suddenly trembled.

Subsequently, some investigators discovered that a terrifying crack had appeared in the main body of the dam.

"Run!"

As soon as the alarm was sounded, the dam collapsed, and the billions of cubic meters of water filled in the reservoir suddenly turned into a torrent and poured downstream.

All the Foundation members who had no time to escape were swept into the torrent, and their lives were unknown, only a few investigators who stayed on the shore, and Qin Yun, who was taken away, were able to survive.

The waves swept through everything, breaking down a large number of rivers and dams along the way with an unstoppable stance.

A terrifying catastrophe of great scale can no longer be prevented.

……

……

The bizarre nightmare repeatedly tormented Xia Ren's sanity, and in the nightmare, accompanied by sharp howls and chaotic whispers, a large number of unspeakable monsters appeared one after another.

It seemed that thousands of years had passed, and Xia Ren's consciousness had finally gradually awakened.

The unbearable burning sensation stung his skin, and the bright light, which was so dazzling that it was impossible to look through, shone directly into his eyes from his eyelids.

Xia Ren coughed a few times, and his throat was full of fishy, sweet, sticky liquid, and the smell of rust.

He raised his swollen arm to cover his forehead, and then slowly opened his eyes.

His consciousness was still a little trance, and he saw through his fingers that the vision in front of him was mostly occupied by darkness.

In the darkness obscured by the curtain, there were scattered sparkling lights, just like the clearest night sky.

Looking down slightly, Xia Ren saw more.

A blue planet the size of a fist comes into view.

He was stunned, feeling familiar, but his head was in a state of confusion, and he couldn't remember what it was.

There was some excitement from the side.

"You're finally awake!"

(End of chapter)