Chapter 423: The Death of God
The Father's end is predestined, and no one can change it.
Although the father is his enemy, Ron did not get too excited about it, his face was calm, but his heart was a little depressed.
Before, on a chaotic stone tablet, Ron had already seen the picture of an extremely powerful god being devoured by a sea serpent, and his heart had been prepared for a long time, but even so, when he saw his father being suppressed, and his father's soul body was torn and devoured a little bit, his heart still vibrate.
Compared to the unexpected appearance of the Father, the sea snake and the existence of the sea snake manipulating behind the scenes are more important enemies.
And it is obvious that the strength of the other party is far from being comparable to that of the Father.
Even if it's just the sea snake manipulated by the other party, it is not something that the father can contend with, and it once again confirms that these sea snakes have the strength to kill the gods, which is really a pretty bad discovery.
Ron was still staring straight outside, the scales of the battlefield were beginning to tilt.
The Father swallowed a large number of sea serpents, these sea serpents raged within the Father's soul, and the destruction from within was the easiest, quickest, and most difficult to defend against, and the impact inflicted by the Father could not cause any harm to the sea serpents inside.
That's not all, because the sea serpent inside the soul body is in turmoil, and the father's counterattack is inevitably affected.
Although there are still large numbers of sea snakes dying, his resistance has obviously lost its previous power, and without the initial madness and fierceness, those long strip-shaped objects in the Black Sea will naturally not let go of this opportunity.
The overwhelming sea snakes took advantage of this opportunity and quickly swam from all directions.
Even among these sea snakes, Ron could even see sea pythons that were extremely long and thick like water tanks.
It's a bunch of greedy gluttonies who open their jaws and quickly pounce on the Father's soul.
Obviously it was just a sea snake and a sea python, but Ron had a very strange illusion.
They are greedy, they are tyrannical, they ...... Even in enjoyment.
That's right, it's enjoyment.
It's as if the dense sea snakes are living people.
The Father's struggle is getting smaller and smaller.
Ron didn't know exactly how long it had been, perhaps, for a long, long time, the original roar of the Father had gradually turned into a bitter cry of pain, and the sorrow had gradually turned into a moan.
Before you know it, a long time has passed.
The Father's body had almost completely turned into a dead fish, lying quietly on the surface of the sea, no longer struggling, no longer howling, the surface of His soul had been submerged by the densely entangled sea serpents, only the occasional bulging skin, proving that He was still alive.
A long time has passed.
The sea serpent that drowned the soul of the father god gradually dispersed from the original entanglement.
They float quietly on the surface of the sea, motionless, as usual.
As for the soul of the Father, there is no trace of it anymore.
Ron exhaled, the expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was sad or solemn, he knew that the Father God was completely dead, and from this moment on, there would be no more Father God on this Dusk Continent.
The world is back to normal, and if it weren't for witnessing the battle between the Father's Soul and the Sea Serpent, Ron would have even thought that the picture he saw before was just a realistic hallucination.
The strength of these sea snakes is a little stronger than Ron imagined, which is bad news, of course, it is not completely without benefits, at least the sea snake's invasion of the soul boat has been forcibly interrupted.
The sea snakes that originally climbed on the side of the Soul Boat have now all been cleaned up, and the sea snakes closest to the Soul Boat are also dozens of meters, and the number seems to be much sparser than before.
Ron's pressure plummeted.
This was definitely good news for him, he had at least more time and didn't have to worry about these sea serpents climbing the deck of the Soul Ship so quickly.
Although he had already killed the father and cleaned up some sea snakes, Ron was not in a hurry to leave the Soul Boat immediately, and the soul returned to his body.
Speaking of which, the last time he entered the Soul Boat, Ron only studied Ostara's broken chapters, and because of the time aspect, he didn't go to the mysteries of the third layer.
On the first floor, a picture was left of two coffins, inside the two coffins were the star god Selma and the moon god Lucia.
The second layer, leaving a key of time, allows Ron to begin to master the power of time, and it is also a special space that is very suitable for cultivation, practicing in it for a year, and outside it is only a little more than a month.
Ron wondered what kind of surprises awaited him in this third layer.
He didn't hesitate too much, collected his mood for a moment, and then took a step towards the next floor.
It was also a door made of white bones, and Ron had tried his best, but the door that looked very fragile did not move.
But this time, things are clearly a little different.
Squeak.
Ron didn't even push too hard, just pushed it lightly, and the door opened on its own, and a slightly dim room caught Ron's eyes.
He didn't rush into the room, but looked inside from the doorway.
At first glance, the biggest feeling is emptiness.
At the beginning of the first floor, there was still a table and two coffins, and there was also a desk on the second floor, on which was a chest carefully protected by secret techniques, and inside the box was the key to time, the eye of voyeurism.
But on this third floor, at a glance, there is nothing.
It's like a rough house that hasn't moved into any furniture yet, and it's so empty that it's a little uncomfortable.
This strange situation made Ron's brows furrow hard.
He didn't believe that there was really nothing on the third floor of the Soul Boat, and after a brief hesitation, Ron finally lifted his right foot and stepped through the door.
Airplanes!
There is an illusion of walking through a curtain of water.
Ron looked up, looked at the second floor above, and then withdrew his gaze.
He had a feeling that this place, like the second floor, was also a special room that could be used for cultivation, and the speed of time in this place did not seem to be much different from that of the second layer, and there was no inlay of magic stones, dragon crystals, or angel hearts in the room, which could release a large amount of pure energy, but in this empty third layer, the energy concentration was at least ten times that of the second layer.
Ron even felt that the air had become a little sticky.
The energy was so thick that it almost turned into liquid, and the arms slid through the air, leaving even deep outlines.
Chapter I
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