Swirling clouds swim in the sea.

As the cloud approached, the tyrannical wind swept in the direction of the east coast.

It's slow, but it's unstoppable.

Ian knew that it was still very far away from the Eastern Regions, and that there was an endless sea between them. He did a little mathing above the clouds and realized that with Mobius's incredibly slow speed, it would have to wait at least a month to land on the East Coast.

And yet—

It is undeniable that its incomparable power has been transmitted from the endless sea. For now, at least, the "white crow" they were riding on had become a remnant leaf that rose and fell in the wind.

"Morbius ......"

Ian subconsciously frowned. Because of Phil and Orivia, he never doubted that he would come into contact with this terrifying natural disaster, but he didn't expect that the first time they met would be in such a situation.

Seeing that the raging wind made the "white crow" let out a "squeak" moan, he had to sigh that this behemoth snake really gave him an unexpected meeting gift!

The black Thorn Divine Wheel appeared behind him, and in order to help the "White Crow" resist the breath of the giant snake, even he had to start using his real strength, otherwise once the airship was damaged, they would probably have to drift north from the sea.

The Divine Wheel between the real and the unreal began to slowly rotate at this moment, and as the Divine Wheel rotated, Ian's consciousness also rose towards the higher heavens.

Time slowed down in his eyes, and all things froze in his eyes.

The majestic mountains are getting lower and lower, and the deep trenches no longer seem to be difficult to peek underneath.

When his consciousness rose above the clouds, the world seemed to become a slightly flattened picture. It was as if he was standing on the edge of a long table called "World", looking out wantonly at the huge sand table that was set on the table.

The swirling cloud named Mobius was in the center of the sand table at this moment, and this behemoth beast that raged the sea and stirred the atmosphere was only a small whirlpool on the surface of the blue sea in the sand table of the gods.

It looks neither spectacular nor dangerous.

Ian knew it was nothing more than his own delusion.

At the moment, it is as if he is playing a sandbox game, in which any terrifying monster is small to the player, but it is an absolute behemoth to the characters and creatures in the game.

Thinking so, he subconsciously took his eyes off Mobius's body and fell on his body that was stranded in the present world, this body was incomparably small compared to Mobius's clouds, but what really symbolized him on the sand table was not a mortal body, but the black light wheel that surrounded his body, the Thorn God Wheel.

The wheel of God is the coordinates!

In an instant, Ian's mind flashed through this realization.

Turning the wheel of the gods, he can mobilize near-eternal divine power, but where does this divine power come from?

It comes from above the clouds!

The divine wheel is the coordinates, channel, and portal that transmit divine power!

What really drives his divine power is his will above the clouds, and it is this will that brings his divine power into the present world through the divine wheel.

"I see...... "I see," he was stunned, and then suddenly turned his gaze to the direction where Mobius was, and the corners of his mouth sketched a smile like understanding: "If that's the case, then maybe ......"

As he spoke, his consciousness condensed into an illusory figure at this moment. The figure stretched out a finger and landed on the sand table in front of him, gently drawing a vertical line on the vast sea between the east coast and Morbius.

The next moment, thunder exploded in the present world!

In the area where his finger crossed, the night curtain on the sky dome was also spotted, and it sunk towards the sea, and suddenly collided with the Hanhai with a terrifying explosion, and a huge black wall fell from the sky on the entire ocean, dividing the entire Hanhai into east and west between the east coast and Morbius.

The wheel of thorns began to turn rapidly, and the hurricane exhaled by Mobius was blocked by the huge wall formed by the night, and in an instant the sea on the west side of the giant wall became calm, as if the storm just now was just an illusion of everyone.

Above the clouds, Ian stared at the scene he had created, frozen in front of the world sandbox.

He had a hunch that he might be able to do this, but he never imagined that he would actually be able to accomplish such a scene.

Mortals fought with swords and fists, so they thought that the gods of heaven fought with this. Today, however, Ian discovers that this is nothing more than mere mortal self-righteousness, like a farmer who eats bread every day and thinks that the king's lunch is an innumerable amount of bread.

How ridiculous!

1,200 years ago, the struggle between the gods was probably never a face-to-face bloody fight, but now that all the strongest are restrained to the earth, they have begun to pay attention to the most primitive means of physical combat.

At this moment, an almost irrepressible excitement rose from Ian's chest.

He had always had this huge power but didn't know how to use it, and now he finally found the easiest and most direct way.

If in the past he was more like a god-like being, now he finally has the appearance of some of the gods of this world.

The wheel of thorns turned more and more rapidly, and this time he stretched out his palm and pushed the huge wall that had been erected above the vast sea, pressing down towards the vortex that symbolized Mobius on the sand table.

In the present world, the night composed of billions of sharp blades settled, and the white vortex air mass collided first. The sudden thunder shot out from the surrounding rings of the cloud like a Dao aura, making a loud rumbling sound.

The white cloud sank suddenly, and then exploded by this incomparably huge force, shattering the sea surface as the night fell, and the entire sea surface was depressed.

The serpent roared in rage, but it was only halfway through its roar when the hurricane that made up its body shattered and dissipated.

When Ian gently removed the palm that was crushed on the surface of the sandy sea, the storm serpent that had just been invincible was long gone, leaving only the still turbulent waters to announce to the world what had just happened.

"Dead?"

"That's not right!"

Ian stared at where Morbius had dissipated, refusing to look away.

He knew that Morbius must not be dead, and what he could do at the moment Phil might not be able to do it, but Orivia must be able to, since even Orivia couldn't kill Morbius, there was no reason why this scourge would be slapped to death by himself.

Time passed, and the whole turbulent sea gradually began to subside, but Ian knew that this was only the surface of the sea, and his gaze had already penetrated the surface of the sea, towards the deep depths of the sea.

There, an inexplicable void is taking shape, and it is swallowing the sea and rising towards the surface!

"That's ...... Divine wheel?"