Skipper's awakening swept up countless waves of wind and waves, and his huge body slowly moved forward, rolling up huge waves that were more than a hundred feet high, whistling and spreading in all directions.

The sailboat swayed in the wind and waves, and Grand Duke Vladimir held the side of the ship tightly. In the shadows that covered the sky, he saw a pair of giant scarlet eyes, like two red suns, slowly approaching him.

Everywhere they went, the scarlet waters were swept away by the spreading waves, and all three sailboats were shrouded in the shadow of the mountain cast by Skipper. The Slavs were as small in front of it as ants floating on leaves.

Grand Duke Vladimir, who has been intriguing in the court for half his life, finally realizes the insignificance of human beings today. In the face of God's absolute power, ants are always just ants.

The priest threw away his mask, and for the first time he saw the evil god with his own eyes, the power far exceeded that of the gods, and he felt a certain terrifying sense of oppression.

Grand Duke Vladimir's sacrifice woke up the sleeping serpent, however, when it realized that it was not its old enemy Veres but a group of small and stupid humans that had disturbed it, it took all its anger out on the humans in front of it.

The waves are getting bigger and bigger.

The sailboat began to float, and the huge wind and waves caused the slaves and soldiers standing on the deck to sway from side to side with the huge wind and waves.

Five giant claws, thicker than the mountains, appeared near the two sailing ships on the left and right, and the black sharp claws were still slowly approaching the direction of the sailboats. The water was rapidly draining from all sides, revealing the snake's black, rough, reef-like claws. The panicked soldiers and slaves were horrified to find that their sailboat was in the palm of Skipper's hand. Then it gradually lifted, and the sailboat, which was originally floating on the sea, was lifted into the air by the giant claws.

Vladimir, standing at the bow of the sailboat, watched as his frigate was lifted all the way to exaggerated heights by the trolls.

Bows and spears flung against Skipper's sturdy skin, and they didn't do anything at all. Skipper, in the presence of Grand Duke Vladimir, gradually tightened his grip on the two sailing ships.

The wooden keel and deck gradually deformed under the powerful squeezing, the mast was crushed by the serpent's melon seeds, the soldiers and slaves fled in terror, and some people jumped directly from the huge claws that were thousands of feet high, and finally fell on the snake's sinuous body, smashing into a pile of bloody corpses.

Someone kept falling from the two sailboats, smashing into scarlet flowers on the serpent's hard scales and sturdy back. The bloody scene shocked the cold aristocratic Grand Duke, and in the end, he was also iron-hearted in front of the bloody and bloody horror scene, bent down and vomited.

Skipper's massive claws crushed the two sailboats directly, and the severed limbs and planks of countless people were mixed with the wooden planks of the masts and fell to the surface of the sea.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

"Evacuate me!"

The Grand Duke of Vladimir could no longer care about his posture, and with a crying panic, he gave the order for the soldiers to row back and evacuate. However, the soldiers were already in a hurry, and they were busy for a while, and the sailboat began to slowly retreat. However, the shadow of the serpent hung over the chest of Grand Duke Vladimir and lingered.

Those that were inscribed on parchment scrolls, about the ancient Slavs' fear of serpents and gods, were true.

An exasperated Skipper raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar. The whole sea was stirred and shaken.

Ilya clenched his fists in anger, and the monster that had killed his parents and destroyed the entire village was in front of him. However, he was also clearly aware that even the powerful God of War was insignificant and vulnerable in front of the giant snake monster.

That's a troll that existed in the days of the ancient gods!

"Can we really kill it?"

The old man, who had seen all this, silently took the short blade from Ilya's hand, and the original short blade turned into a spear in his hand. Ilya raised her head and was surprised to see that the old man in front of him had lost his robe, and his feet had turned into the tail of a snake, which was constantly swinging and shaking. Antlers grew on the top of the old man's head, and the silver hair and wrinkles on his face gradually faded, turning into a stout middle-aged man.

And this image is clearly a half-human, half-snake statue of Veres worshiped and sacrificed by all beings.

Ilya was stunned by what he saw, and he muttered to himself, "You are...... Veres, the god of the earth?"

"Slavic demigods, I need your power to defeat the evil serpent. ”

Instead of answering his question, Veres said to Elijah, who was immensely powerful behind him, "Elijah, the demigod and heroic spirit recorded in the Song of the Ancient Rus' Heroes, I need you to sacrifice your soul at the most critical moment. ”

For this unclear remark, Ilya could only obey him and nodded.

After saying this, a huge wave rose from under the feet of Veres, and he stepped on the tip of the white wave,

Skipper noticed the movement, and instead of paying attention to the life of the Grand Duke Vladimir, he turned his head to look to the other side.

A huge wave slowly rose, and at the top of the wave was standing the guy he wanted to kill!

Skiper's eyes were filled with tyranny, hatred, and rage, and they exploded in an instant.

"You've finally appeared, Veres. I thought you would hide in the deep ocean and watch me kill everyone. ”

And Veres didn't take a step back, but calmly said to the raging Skipper, "Skipper, I heard that you are looking for me?"

"Yes. ”

"If you kill Peraschia, I'll screw your head off! just as you did to my brother. ”

Skipper shouted frantically, "Then take your place, Veres." Resist the gods of the Temple of Gods!"

Half-human, half-snake, Villas was as small as dust when he faced Skipper. However, he didn't take a step back, just calmly faced the threat in front of him, Skipper's huge body squeezed every inch of space, restless giant claws rubbing against the reef at the bottom of the sea, and the creatures in the deep sea were desperately running away from the terrible natural disaster.

Veres raised his spear, and in the war of the gods seven years ago, only a broken blade remained of the sea god's trident, aimed at Skipper's eye.

The half-human, half-snake god just asked it in a low voice.

The sound was not loud, but in an instant Skipper showed his sharp fangs, and he rushed towards the god of the Styx, and tried to swallow it in one gulp.

"Skipper, you want to kill me?"

"Are you worthy?"