At the moment when his soul was about to be completely eroded, Ron turned the ring that represented the ownership and control of the soul boat.

In the next moment, in this gloomy space, an inexplicable force suddenly appeared.

Perhaps, this force is not an exaggeration, but it is extremely tenacious, with a force that no one can resist.

It was like a huge whirlpool, trying to engulf everything, and Ron couldn't resist it, even the evil gods...... No, it doesn't.

The boat of the soul is only for the gods.

Evil gods, also gods.

At this moment, the evil god is trying to completely erode Ron's soul, and the souls of the two can even be said to have entered a semi-fused state, completely entangled, if this evil god can make a quick decision and directly release Ron's soul, then there may still be a little room for maneuver.

But unfortunately, the evil god did not make a decision in the first place.

In the next moment, I only felt a super strong attraction coming from the whirlpool, frantically tearing at Ron and the will of the evil god.

The evil god seemed to instinctively feel fear, and his slippery body struggled desperately, trying in vain to break free from the whirlpool, but the whirlpool was like a deep sludge, and the more he broke free, the deeper he sank.

The unprecedented horror had enveloped the evil god, and the original squeaky sound had even turned into an angry roar.

He let go of Ron's soul.

But, it's too late.

In that whirlpool, clusters of dark red energy erupted out, entangled with the will of the evil god, dragging wildly, like a natural nemesis...... As long as you are still God.

This strange evil god is capable of devouring everything.

But this kind of energy, this kind of breath, is an existence that he absolutely can't and doesn't dare to devour.

Even the thought never came to Him.

His will, his slippery, round body, struggled desperately, but darkness enveloped everything.

Airplanes!

Ron's soul reappears on the deck of the Soul Boat.

The effects of the erosion had not completely worn off, even if the evil god had stopped haunting his soul.

The wisp of soul that had been separated before also returned to its original body, but the fusion was incomplete, and at this moment, Ron's consciousness only felt that his spirit was stabbing violently as if it had been torn apart, and his soul body was trembling, as if it might collapse at any time.

However, Ron didn't have time to pay attention to any of this, as the soul had just appeared on the deck and flew straight towards the door of the cabin.

Normally, the captain's room should be the safest place, but now Ron still doesn't have the ability to open the captain's room.

As soon as he pushed open the bone door, Ron's soul turned and slipped inside, and then closed the bone door from the inside with a clatter.

As the ruler of the Soul Boat, only he can open this door, and no one can control everything on the Soul Ship except him.

As soon as he closed the door, Ron clearly saw a rich black shadow descending on the deck, the black shadow was cylindrical, only slightly slender at the two ends, and thick in the middle, almost indistinguishable from the statue of the Father.

At the position of the abdomen, dense tentacles-like things sprang out, and these should be these things that were wrapped around his neck before.

The head and tail are two round mouthparts, which seem to be covered with dense sharp teeth.

If there is any difference between the statue of God the Father and God, it is the color, the statue of God the Father is milky white, like a maggot, and the one in front of him is a strange gray-black, which is His soul.

However, Ron only glanced at it, and directly carried the two coffins of Lucia and Selma, blocking the door.

Whether it can be useful or not is said for the time being, at least psychologically it is a comfort.

Then he turned around and went straight to the second floor of the cabin.

On the second floor, there is the practice room.

Time here is completely different from the outside world, and the speed of time is nearly ten times faster, making it the most suitable place for cultivation.

However, this time, Ron did not stay too much on the second floor, but went straight to the third floor below.

Since entering the legendary realm, Ron has the ability to open the third layer of the cabin, but the last time he entered the Soul Boat, because of the time relationship, Ron only learned the lower part of Ostara's broken chapter, and did not explore the third layer of the cabin, maybe now, it's time.

As for the will of the Father, let it dry on the deck first.

As the ultimate destination of the gods, he should not have the ability to break through the layers of bone gates on the Soul Boat.

It would be best if that guy entered the Black Sea, and Ron also wanted to see if the soul of the evil god could resist the countless sea serpents.

……

Alecios!

This is the name of God the Father.

He was a standard evil god.

He thought there was nothing in the world that could make him feel afraid.

However, as soon as he descended on the deck of the Soul Boat, an indescribable sense of fear instantly overwhelmed his soul, and the round body subconsciously curled into a ball.

He could not have imagined that one day the indescribable adjective would come out of His soul.

The gods who often die must know where the Ship of Souls is, but Alecius doesn't know that he has never died.

No one wants to die, and neither does God.

It's just that although he doesn't know where this place is, his instinctive fear still makes his soul tremble, and even the madness and tyranny in his nature are suppressed for a while.

The biggest difference between the evil god and the righteous god is that the evil god is crazy and deranged, and it is this madness and confusion that makes Alecius fail to make a decision at the first time when he perceives the danger.

And righteous God is sensible.

It doesn't matter whether your actions are benevolent or tyrannical.

Like the Lord of Blood and Destruction, the God of Plague and Calamity, these two are not good things at first glance, but they are righteous gods because they have reason.

And Alecios is an evil god, he has no reason, and even this name has long been forgotten by him, but now, that indescribable fear even suppressed madness and confusion, and in his consciousness, a little bit of reason was quietly born.

Then, suddenly, Aleciaus's soul trembled again.

He seemed to sense something, as if two indescribable glances fell on him.

That gaze was as sharp as a knife.

A slit opened in his back, revealing a large, round eyeball, looking in the direction from which his gaze came.

Then, a special figure appeared in front of Alecios's eyes.

She floated in mid-air.

The snow-white skirt corners were lifted by the yin wind, revealing a delicate and beautifully shaped calf, and the white toes fell naturally.

Her long hair, half black and half white, flutters in the wind behind her back.

It's Elsa!

Chapter 3 is sent.

(End of chapter)