Chapter 18: The Strongest Water

Opposite the magic harp, Triton's eyelashes fell little by little...

He had never expected that Carette's inner world would be so powerful, and this strength was so different from the weakness of her appearance. He was sincerely shocked and convinced.

He finally decided to let her die beautifully, because only then would she walk with peace of mind and dignity.

The horn sang in a high-pitched voice, with a loud voice unheard of, and a beautiful melody like a Mass from heaven at midnight, played by the little angels with snow-white wings, used to rid the world of all evil and filth~ things.

If you listen carefully, there are faint notes in the courageous tune, which is the sad voice of the mermaid prince, and it is a send-off song that he has poured into his life's emotions.

The curtain of water rushed into the black hole, and a thrilling gladiatorial battle and bite ensued between the heavenly dome. The extent of the black hole retreats weakly, becoming smaller and smaller in the color of the water curtain until it disappears. At this moment, the strings that maintained the magic broke in unison, like an old tree that lost the nourishment of its roots, and the thousand-year-old piano immediately became dull, and could no longer escape aging and death.

Forgive me, Hector...

Kareta's body staggered down from a great height...

Terry caught her desperately and threw her to the ground.

At the same time, he saw a white light break out of her shell, and couldn't wait to fly straight into the distance ahead, brave and heroic.

He preferred to believe that it was a dazzling star that had just slipped across the night sky, and at the moment when life was fleeting, he did not hesitate to use his last strength to complete the most brilliant fall. Or maybe it wasn't a fall, but just the most gorgeous turn of the ride.

In her eyes, she was no longer conscious, unresponsive, and could no longer wake up...

Grief-stricken, Terry pressed his face against hers, feeling the only remaining warmth in her body, but also drifting away.

Karete... We won... We've finally defeated the Lyre—

The wails were like a flood of water, and the voices of different people, men and women, young and old, mixed into a special tune diffused from the crowded faces on the harp, and those horrible countenances were quietly changing.

As the harp vibrated violently again and retracted into its massive size, the faces of the various shapes broke free from the enduring restraint of the stand and turned into tiny glowing balls that flew upwards one by one, like a team of fireflies.

They are the souls of many innocent beings who have been devoured, Ai Ai has wandered outside the six realms for several lifetimes, and now that the dust has returned to dust and the earth has returned to the earth, they have finally ushered in their own reincarnation and rebirth.

Victorious-

Terry thought that this was the ultimate "victory", and it didn't belong to the Lyre, but it didn't belong to him and Kareta —

In the crumbling undersea temple, the war between the Sea King and the Dark God is close to chalk.

The two sides fought more and more fiercely, and the more they fought, the more they fought, and finally, they turned their bodies into two colors of light, twisted into twisted flowers with each other, and flew upward, piercing through the top of the temple and rushing into the vast sea.

Strange astronomical anomalies appear frequently on the ocean, and the grandeur of the scenery is not inferior to the fierce battles in the ocean. Purple lightning continued to fall in the dark clouds, and bright veins swept across the creeping sea, and the cold and bright colors turned into sharp blades and poked into the undulating water, repulsing and causing pieces of white and scattered waves.

The sea boiled, and in its rage it let out a "gurgling" roar, and with a wave of its arms, it tore through the network of electrical connections with a frenzy of power. With another shake, several water dragons drilled out of the whirlwind of the ocean vortex, and the swaying rough body instantly went straight into the sky, and the thick and tight scaly clouds like armor were broken by them, shattering into sections of division and estrangement.

The decisive battle in the sea continues, as always......

As a god who dominates the darkness, water warfare is indeed not Demos's specialty. However, he completely ignored this, and did not even lay any defensive barrier to directly confront the Sea King.

At this time, grief and anger are his whole state of mind, and killing and revenge are his only goals. Therefore, he went to the extreme, completely lost his rationality and resourcefulness, and did not realize that he had been easily led into a trap by the cunning Poseidon.

Blood poured out of Aquaman's slender wound wound from the enemy's sword, and was silently dispersed by the ripples of the sea. The waves are becoming more vicious, the pressure growing in the sea space mixed with the blood of the Sea King, and the range of force left for the dark god to exert force is shrinking.

He gradually felt powerless, his play of one move and one style appeared stiff and clumsy, completely subject to invisible forces, and defeat could only be an inevitable result.

The Sea King's halberd took advantage of the weakness, and the three-pronged peak of the Ling was glowing with a vicious starry night cold light, and there were straight and sharp traces in the water. Demos couldn't turn sideways and was stabbed in the right midfield by a halberd barb in the middle of his opponent's weapon. Moaned, and a string of bubbles immediately erupted from his open mouth. His facial features were a little more colorful, and he rose up with his bare hands and grasped the handle of the halberd, forming a reverse confrontation with the strength of the Sea King's forward sprint.

Hehe, god of darkness, guess what's the most powerful liquid in the world?

Aquaman's voice of thought asked Demos.

In the middle of the ocean, Poseidon's demeanor is always relaxed. His lips were tightly closed, his lips remained calm and smiling, his eyes staring at the painful expression on his opponent's face, and his eyes did not blink for a long time.

That is, my blood——!

Aquaman slowly pulled the cold metal out of Demos as he replied, not intending to leave him time to think.

In front of Demos's eyes were a jumble of fragments, all that could be seen was flowing silver-white. It seemed that his eyes were full of turbulent water and misty clouds, and he couldn't accurately determine whether he was conscious at this moment, so he didn't know what had happened to him after being stabbed by Aquaman.

Obviously, what happened next was that Demos was sucked in by a powerful whirlpool, and his body spun and flew straight out of the deep ocean to be thrown into the thick and deep clouds. With his feet in the sky, he drew an arc-shaped parabola in the sky and plunged into the water again, shocking the waves on the ocean, and the broken petals were stacked high...

...... is that golden glow over there?

Lying on the surface of the sea and drifting with the current, Demos stared silently at the sun above him, and for the first time bravely, without hesitation, let its heat touch his eyes. He greedily enjoyed this comfort, not caring that the bright brilliance burned his eyes from time to time.

The god of darkness is destined to be deprived of light for the rest of his life, and those who want to follow the light of the sun will surely suffer from it. Carret, you are the bright light, the proud flame, close to me but never within reach. If I want to love you seriously, I have to pay the price, I have to get hurt-

The curtain of eyes slowly closed, and Demos really didn't have the extra strength to support it anymore and want to go on. The nerves around the body were still stubbornly resisting the pain, and the physical strength was finally exhausted in this exertion.

However, I never regretted it...... Kareta, I have never regretted my love for you so vigorously—

The moment his eyes fell, Demos saw that scattered transparent ice flowers were falling in the sky.

Is it snowing......?

In the fluttering of the cold and clean six-petal flowers, Demos slowly sank into the depths of the sea, throwing his weak body completely into the blue embrace...

Blue is always a very peculiar color, a monotonous appearance, but profound and rich in connotation. Just as it always has, it has a strange power that can cover up all violence and blood, and truly present a false prosperity and peace in the world.

In short, the world under its rule is majestic, secluded like a fairyland.

It was ironic that Demos had never thought that such a color would be his final destination! He, the god Titan, born from the world of darkness, would have chosen to end his life in blue!

Now that his world has gradually quieted down, away from the wind and waves, he will sleep in this quiet atmosphere.

In the silence, Demos felt an unknown creature swimming in the distance, but instead of attacking him, he circled around him frequently. The round circle of water expanded in turn from small to large, stirring up countless microwave ripples, constantly lapping his body softly.

Demos struggled to keep his eyes open in a daze. It was hard to do this in his dying moments, and the reason why he had to try it was because he did not feel any cold discomfort in his last days, but the warm touch came more and more clearly and strongly.

It's so warm, am I really in the middle of the sea? I'm still close to the sun, and I can finally grasp its brilliance--

He finally opened his eyes in eagerness...

A crystal clear water flower fell into his full sight, just like those ice cubes that had just fallen from the sky. The white wings of the veil flutter freely in the ripples of the sea, and that is its tender and colorful petals. And the part of the heart of the flower, that is, the part that is face-to-face with him, is a beautiful face like a pink peach, Yingying blooms with a gentle smile and condenses at him, and the whole body of the flower is covered with a brilliant neon holy light—the kind of warm radiance that cleanses Demos of physical and mental exhaustion and frustration, and makes him mistake it for the light of the sun!

Karete?

Demos couldn't imagine that his eyes were fixed on her with puzzled eyes, and his lips parted to call her name excitedly, but he forgot the environment he was in. He coughed immediately after choking on a mouthful of seawater, and the pain of the wound returned, and he convulsed uncontrollably in the water.

Kareta greeted him, stretching her graceful, slender jade arms to envelop his tormented body. Zhu Lip immediately kissed it, and without adding a second of hesitation, he burst into a surprised expression again.

The pain goes away quickly!

Carreta has always been unsparing in her treatment of her divine power source. In order to quickly restore Demos's physical strength, she actually delivered him valuable nourishment from mouth to mouth, fully nourishing his depleted body.

After getting better, he hugged her tightly and refused to let go easily. He was sure that it was her! the only warm light and serene breath belonged only to the true "messenger of love and light".

It's really you... Great, I've finally found you-

She didn't respond to him with any thoughts, her head resting lightly on his shoulder, and the smile on her beautiful face remained unchanged, bright and loving, quiet but bright, tugging at Demos's heartstrings all the time.

They have maintained this posture for a long time, like men and women in a music box ball with a moving melody, their intimate bodies rotating slowly with the gentle flow of water, and their golden and black hair flashing in the shadow of the water, and the panorama is a romantic and comfortable picture...