At the bottom of the deep sea not far from Dragon Island, Meria endured the pain of her magic and stared angrily at the man opposite.

Here, it is the city of Gutis, the royal capital of the Sea Clan.

This was once the happiest city in the whole sea, and countless people of the sea roamed freely here.

Today, however, the city is overrun by fear and bloodshed.

Just this morning, the Sea Clan Grand General Bayard launched a rebellion. The rebels fought all the way to Gutis City, and they seemed to have been blessed with some kind of powerful power, even the most elite troops of the Sea Clan, they could not hurt them in the slightest.

And the most important thing is that in this process, except for the royal family's personal guards, all the troops are silently watching all this.

They were already dissatisfied with Merial leading the Sea Clan to surrender to Kisara.

The Sea Clan, the freest creature in this world, how can they submit to other races?

"Bayard, do you know what you're doing?!" Merial held the scepter in her hand, which she had held since her father became seriously ill, "You're rebelling!" ”

"Rebellion? Hehe, a royal family that can't protect its own race has no value in existence. Bayard opened his arms and grinned.

"Protection? Is the protection you are talking about sacrificing the entire Sea Clan to Zewo?! ”

"Don't call the god of the sea by his name!" Bayard roared loudly.

Meria looked at Bayard and smiled mockingly, "Sure enough, sure enough." ”

As the de facto leader of the Sea Clan, she had long been aware of this trend of thought within the Sea Clan.

After dusk, all the gods began to recover, and the sea god was no exception.

As the most staunch believer in the sea god, the sea tribe naturally will not miss this trend.

However, as the royal family of the Sea Clan, the merfolk have always suppressed this trend of thought.

Because they know very well what kind of calamity this trend of thought will bring.

The greatest king in the history of the Sea Clan, Aldin, was killed by this trend of thought and was killed by the Holy Maiden of Dusk.

When Merial took over the Scepter from her father, the merfolk had reached the point where they could do nothing about it.

"Never off Twilight."

This is Aldin's request to his descendants before his death.

"You're dragging the entire Sea Clan into the abyss."

"If you're to blame, it's your stupid choice." Bayard laughed, "Surrender the Dragons? We have the widest sea! We have an endless supply of resources! The great god of the sea will also watch over us! By the time you surrender without a fight, you have lost everything! ”

"That's because we know." Meria said coldly, "If you take refuge in the dragon clan, you can still survive, and to welcome back the sea god is destruction." ”

The god of the sea has never been the protector of the sea tribe.

In His eyes, the sea is His possession, all resources and wealth, and all that is in the sea, is His private property.

Sea Clan?

At the moment of His complete return, he will no longer be His believers, but a group of thieves who have stolen His belongings.

In Zewo's time, the Sea Clan was miserable, and in the eyes of the Sea God, they were not even slaves, but just a group of consumables to gather resources.

When they can't do it anymore, Engrave will show up.

Eat them and squeeze the last value.

Countless compatriots became the food of the sea beast Engrem.

It was under these circumstances that Martina ran away.

She firmly believes in the legends of the Sea Clans:

When the sea forsakes us,

Go ashore.

There are heroes there.

He will save us.

Even if it overturns the whole sea.

Then, the terrifying man followed Martina back.

In the minds of the Sea Clan, Aldin is the greatest king, and Martina is the savior.

Therefore, even after thousands of years, there is still a temple of Martina in the city of Gutis. However, because of Aldin's experience, they no longer arranged any god positions for Martina.

Merial coughed, struggling to float.

On her tail, the originally beautiful scales were peeled off in large pieces, revealing patches of red flesh.

"You don't know the horror of the sea god at all." Merial exclaimed, "You're going to regret your decision today!" ”

Could Aldine not know Vivien's dislike of the gods?

But so what?

Poseidon is not really dead again.

As long as the belief of the god of the sea is still there, the god of the sea will always return one day.

The Sea Clan doesn't want that terrifying world to return again, so the best way is to replace the old one with a new Sea God, usurp the position of the Sea God, and completely kill the original Sea God.

So, Aldin, the hero who led the Sea Clan against the Sea God, finally volunteered to go to the altar.

Although he failed, the sea remembered his contribution to the sea people.

It was also Aldin's efforts that forcibly delayed the time point of the Poseidon's recovery by a thousand years.

"Regrets? Hahahaha! When the great Lord Zewo is revived, the whole sea will cheer! ”

Bayard pointed to the southeast: "Look! Neptune's mount, the invincible sea beast Engrem, will lift the temple of the god of the sea to Gutiz. ”

"At that time, we will sacrifice you as a sacrifice to the great god of the sea!"

"The master of the sea will awaken again in Gutis!"

"When the time comes, those abominable dragons will also be food for Engrim!"

As soon as Bayard's words fell, a loud voice resounded throughout the city of Gutis.

His face suddenly showed a look of great joy, and he raised his head to look in the southeast direction.

At the edge of his line of sight, a dark shadow loomed.

"Look! Master Engravem has answered our call! ”

"The sea beast has arrived, and you should surrender to the sea!"

Bayard said in ecstasy, waving his arms excitedly at his men.

The roar of the behemoth grew closer.

One can already see the silhouette of Engrave.

It's just that, it's a little strange that this legendary powerful sea beast seems to have a cold white light shining on its back.

But Bayard did not doubt him.

Only if that's part of Engraim.

"Master Engrim!" Bayard impatiently ascended to the top of the sea god and wanted to greet the sea god's apostle in person, "Gutis is ready!" The advent ceremony of the god of the sea can be opened at any time"

However, before he could finish his sentence, Engrave let out a roar.

This time, Bayard finally judged that it was a roar of pain.

Why is Engrave in pain.

Bayard looked ahead incomprehensibly.

Flame.

White flames!

Flames enveloped the entire back of the beast.

Its body trembled and twisted with burning pain.

And in this flame, the temple of the sea god that once appeared in his dream loomed.

Rumble!

Engraim fell to Gutiz.

With a loud tremor and a roar of pain, the entire city of Gutis was thrown into chaos.

Flames spread from Engravem's body, but they didn't mean to harm the buildings in Gutis in the slightest, just staring at the rebels and burning.

This flame is igniting the faith of the sea god.

"Hey, hey! Landing safely! I said, you should trust my driving skills! ”

A lovely female voice came from the flames.

(End of chapter)