As the submarine moved forward, a dazzling light soon appeared in front of it, and in this dark and oppressive deep sea, its light was so dazzling that it completely illuminated this small area of sea.

This is the true city of Atlantis, the land of the sea of Namor. When you get closer, you can already see the glorious and chic buildings under the light cover of this huge dome.

However, the dome light shield that kept the endless sea water out did not block the submarine, allowing it to pass through easily.

After entering, the road party found that the dome mask was divided into two layers, and according to the pressure gauge of the submarine, the water pressure in the water after the first layer had disappeared. Here, however, more corpses can be seen, most of them of sea monsters, but some of them belong to the warriors of Atlantis.

These corpses, like the previous one, had been turned into dried corpses, and when Namor's hand touched them, they were directly shattered into pieces. And this undoubtedly means that Atlantis has really been invaded and attacked.

"Bang~!" By the time the submarine entered the second dome mask, the sea water had disappeared, and the submarine, which had lost its water buoyancy, fell directly to the ground. At this time, everyone stepped down from the submarine and really set foot in the city of Atlantis.

It's just that at this time, the city of Atlantis didn't have any welcome procession, and of course, the whole city didn't become chaotic because of the battle as everyone on the road side imagined, and there were destroyed buildings everywhere.

On the contrary, the whole city is very quiet, and the huge city does not hear a single sound, just like a dead city.

And when the group of people on the other side of the road walked out into the street, they saw a large number of Atlanteans kneeling on the ground, looking in the same direction with dim eyes, which was the direction of the imperial city.

"Wake up~!" Namor walked up to a man and pulled him up with force, trying to ask what was going on.

But no matter how Namor shook, the man didn't respond as if he had lost his senses, and once Namor let go of his hand, he fell to his knees again, still muttering something in his mouth.

When Namor leaned his ear over, he heard the man say; "Our king~ is back!"

"I am the king of Atlantis." Namor shouted, but it was clear that the man couldn't hear it at all, he just looked in the direction of the Imperial City with a look of awe.

"These people seem to be under mind control." Lu Fang said with a solemn gaze, he controlled the people of the entire city by himself, and how terrifying this person's power was can be imagined.

Hearing this, Namor's face became even more ugly, and he turned his gaze in the direction of the imperial city, and he also began to worry about his family. However, when Namor rushed into the imperial city, he found his mother, wife, and sister also kneeling on the ground, looking in the same direction with their eyes lost.

"That person's purpose isn't even the Imperial City?" Namor, who saw this scene, breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression became even more confused. And when he also looked in the direction of his wife, his face suddenly changed completely.

"Damn, I see, that guy's goal is Paradise Lost." When Namor finished speaking, he rushed out.

"Paradise Lost, what is that?" Hearing this, Lu Fang also hurriedly chased after him, and his expression was also extremely solemn at this time, because as a fifth-level mutant, he had already felt the breath of the same kind.

And the sense of oppression given to him by this kind of person is even more terrible than the apocalypse, if it weren't for the fact that when he found the other party, the other party also locked him, and the road party really didn't want to be unprepared to directly face an unknown powerful existence.

"It was the resting place of the ancestors." Namor said without looking back, and from the anxiety on his face, it could be seen that this cemetery should not be so simple.

After rushing out of the palace, at the back of the palace, one side of the road saw a silent cemetery.

"This cemetery contains the original ancestors, so only the royal family and those who have contributed greatly to Atlantis are eligible to be buried with the ancestors after death." Namor said, his eyes looking around, as if looking for the intruder.

Soon he found his target, a mysterious figure standing in the center of the cemetery, dressed in a long black robe and a hood on her head, looking a bit like a witch.

"Who are you?" Namor pointed the trident at the woman and asked coldly.

"I am your king." The woman replied in a calm voice. At the same time, she turned around and lifted her hood, a pair of deep eyes looked at everyone on the road side, obviously judging from her young face and long flowing black hair, she was just a woman in her twenties, but the vicissitudes and tiredness hidden in those deep eyes could be felt by anyone.

"Nonsense." Namor snorted coldly, the other party's words simply made him unbearable, if the other party is the king of Atlantis, then what is he, queen?

"Are the people of the whole city controlled by you? Witch, let them go, or I'm welcome. "Originally, Namor's violent temper should have rushed forward a long time ago, but in the face of such an unfathomable woman, Namor's heart was also a little empty.

In the face of Namor's threat, the black-haired woman directly chose to ignore it, and turned her head to look at a heroic monument erected in the center of the cemetery, as if she was remembering something.

"Bastard, you forced me." Gritting his teeth, Namor brandished his trident and stabbed directly at the woman.

However, as soon as Namor rushed halfway, the black-haired woman snapped her fingers without looking back, and the next moment Namor snorted and was already half-kneeling on the ground.

knelt down directly without a single face, Namor was naturally unwilling, holding the trident tightly, Namor struggled to stand up. But he found that his shadow actually squirmed, and stretched out tentacles to drag him into the shadow little by little.

After struggling to no avail, Namor's eyes suddenly flashed with determination, only to see him suddenly cut through his palm, then grasp the trident tightly and thrust it into the shadow.

"Blessed by the spirit of the ancestors~!" In an instant, the trident suddenly erupted into a golden-red shockwave, directly dispersing the strange power in Namor's shadow.

And this is not the end, the tombstones of the entire cemetery, at this time, also because of the call of the trident, developed a faint light blue light, and countless points of light overflowed from the tombstones, converging into a blurred figure.

"It's ······ The remnant soul and will of the deceased~! Looking at this scene, the black-haired woman's eyes flickered, and a hint of surprise appeared on her face.

"Invaders, no matter how strong you are, it would be a huge mistake to choose to go to war with the Atlanteans in Paradise Lost." Namor said excitedly, pointing at the black-haired woman.

And as his words fell, more souls appeared, and the successive Aquamen also woke up from their slumber, they were the kings of the sea, and they were also the strongest warriors of Atlantis, leading the Atlanteans through the thorns and thorns, so that they have the current situation.

And even after death, their souls still guard Atlantis, all because they are Aquaman. Generations of monarchs awakened at this time, summoning the most powerful and loyal armies they once had.

"Who's calling me?" A majestic voice sounded at this moment, and Namor, who heard this voice, was also happy that the being had woken up.

As the first monarch of Atlantis, he led his people to find Atlantis in the deep sea and rebuild it. It was also he who talked and laughed with the Apocalypse, established an alliance, and divided their respective ruling regions, and he was Poseidon, the king of the sea.

In Namor's expectant gaze, a man with a long white beard appeared, different from ordinary souls, this soul was unusually solid, and it could be seen from his agile gaze that he still retained full wisdom.

I saw Poseidon, the king of the sea, laughing, looking at the black-haired woman, and then ······ He was stunned······ He knelt.

"Are you······ You can't be wrong, you're the last royal princess to survive with the ancestral anomalies after Atlantis sank. ”

When the black-haired woman heard this, her eyes flickered slightly, it has been 18,000 years, but she didn't expect that there would be a descendant who didn't know how many generations had passed since he knew him. After looking at this soul, the black-haired woman seemed to have a little memory, this little guy had come to her with the apocalypse, so the expression and tone of the woman who thought of these women eased a little.

"Don't call me Princess, call me Queen~!"