Walking through the connecting points of yin and yang is long and eerie, and one will deeply feel the distortion of space.

The power that tears through space extends to the soul, like a washing machine, peeled to pieces

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The body cannot be manipulated in turbulence

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Pulling and tearing is painful

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"I don't know how to return to the underworld in the future. ”

"Damn fate!"

An eerie feeling of dizziness came, and Charles lay on his stomach at the bottom of the sea, feeling the sand and cold water pouring into his nostrils, and the surging squeezing.

The strange purple door flashed away.

"Yangshi. ”

"I'm supposed to be at the bottom of the sea. ”

The Charr, who has been transformed into a deceased, gains some of his ability to control water after unknowingly absorbing the transcendent qualities of the Deep Diver.

"Extraordinary!"

The ocean is as warm as a brood, and the depth of the sea no longer limits the Shire's hearing and sight.

The will is extended, and the sea cheers.

The cannon fire was mixed with screams, and through a specific conduction, the Charles in the water could be heard, and he bent upstream, and the Charles who returned to the sun could feel the changes in his body more clearly.

"There is a faint thread of silk on every person who has fallen into the water, and I have a feeling that I can play with these threads at will. ”

"Is this my exclusive power?"

Soon he found the one with whom he had the most connection.

"Belen?"

Charles was a little confused.

"I've been in the Underworld for a long time, but it doesn't feel like Belém has been in the water for long?"

"It's hard to get to the underworld, and time is disorderly. ”

If so, the power of the Divine Mansion is too strong.

...... , a startling speculation emerged.

Attack opponents from the past, present, and future together.

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"Can the disordered time be controlled?"

Charles dragged Belen, who had his eyes closed and his lips were blue, and pulled him to the surface of the sea, where he was thrown into a nearby troop transport, and no one noticed the ...... of Belém who was suddenly thrown up.

It was still cloudy, lightning and thunder.

Turn on psionic stealth and swim to the fleet of the McCanns to the north, trying to find the reason why the other party can attract thunder and lightning, after all, it is a dead end to rush into the battle when the strength of the enemy and the enemy is unknown.

Clouds and lightning reflected in Charles' eyes.

"Judging from the fact that the opponent's fleet is equipped with transcendents and there is no transcendent counterattack on its own, it is the transcendent objects that perceive the warship approaching and not the people. ”

"But it is not excluded that the transcendents of several parties are ...... timid. ”

Artillery fire was speeding, tearing off the armor of battleships and flying severed limbs.

"The essence of the matter is very complicated, and the voyage of the fleet may be a conspiracy. ”

"Otherwise, it cannot be explained that the main fleet did not find this fleet that broke through the blockade line. ”

"Are the Imperial Navy all rice buckets?"

"Or maybe the main navy is wiped out!"

The heavens and the earth were silent, the clouds dissipated, the surging waves became deep, the artillery fire could not be stimulated under the unknown energy, and everyone's thoughts stood still for an instant.

Countless question marks flashed through his brain, and the sea breeze around him froze.

The sea was calm like a dark mirror space, and the fleet came to rest in an eerie light.

Schools of fish and sea monsters spread on the ocean floor, as if waiting for a feast.

"Something is wrong, and supernatural power has appeared. ”

Charles silently condensed a black spear, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

The strange whispers that lingered in his ears and pierced into his soul made the gaze of every soldier on the deck glaze glazed.

It's weird and grotesque.

The sails of the fleet dried up, the paddle wheel stopped turning, and everyone was as sluggish as marionettes.

Charles and the other Tide Warlock were unaffected, but their minds grew stiffer.

A breath became stronger and stronger, striking at the heart.

"Is it really worth it? for the sake of our country, communicating moody existence. ”

Wearing the red and blue robes of the legendary rank of the Sea Tide Warlock, in front of him is the idol of the Sea Lord Messenger used by the Sea Tide Warlock to worship the messenger of the Sea Lord, a bunch of tentacles formed by unknown objects.

The rest of the warlocks chanted the prayer with grim eyes, and the tide of their will grew stronger and stronger.

In the spiritual field formed by the strange incense, the blue tentacles and spikes that the eagle began to spread left and right were vaguely visible, and the blue lines spread on the phantom.

The people around him didn't dare to answer...... , the leader must have thought of the answer, and if he answers rashly, he may be rewarded with a lightning vip.

The idol shone with a dim light and a strange whirlpool that attracted spiritual integration.

The Tide Warlock gains advanced knowledge from the mysterious source of the sea, and the extraordinary hurricanes and tides that can affect the sea, summon schools of fish and sea tribes, and of course, listen to the command or not...... After all, wolves are raised, and wolves also eat meat.

The warlock shook his blue and black robes covered with tentacles.

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The twisted statue swirled like a whirlpool of energy around it, and an indescribable sense of gaze came .......

The violent power seemed to surge in all directions, bringing up spiritual tides that twisted and swirled the surrounding spiritual brilliance.

"Thy whisper has given us advanced knowledge, touched the truth of the world, revealed the essence of life, thou art eternal, thy humble servant prays for thy coming, willing to sacrifice all life in this sea!"

A great being slammed into the barrier, the space cracked into black gaps, and the aura of high positions was permeating.

The statue twists to form the silhouette of an ancient great, surrounded by a white star in its depths.

It was the "messenger" of the Lord of the Sea, an inhuman being.

According to the canon, love of sacrifice is incomprehensible and indescribable.......

The celestial level of the tide exists, and it is only one foot away from the Ten Thousand Feet Divine Throne, and the blue power is surging in this sea area with the crazy silhouette, and it is ...... wildly.

The silhouette that looked down on all beings looked around, and instead of looking in the direction of the leading warlock, he stared into a void around him, and chuckled, "Your Excellency has recovered?", the words can only be heard by the transcendental!

The chuckling words fell on the warlock's ears, but their will began to crumble and shrink.

The quasi-god frowned, and the prayer clearly said that the sea creatures were collected as sacrifices, but the unknown power cut the mortal and the transcendent!

Gradually flooded with malice, endless malice!

This barrier is a division of the transcendent by an unknown being. (Spoilers).

To sum it up, it is that those who do not know are fearless, cutting through the infection of mortals at the highest level!

He sacrificed himself to shield the sea of mortal will, and the high position can no longer be infected, rewritten by the mortal mind.

Mortals have had free will since then, and in the sacrifices of the human pioneers, the spiritual space of mortals has been completely blocked.

Behind safety is always endless sacrifice!

The warlock in the lead waved his hand painfully to shield the spirits and senses of several warlocks, took out a bottle of purple potion and drank it, and his state immediately stabilized.

The warlock in the cabin turned on his vision and looked at the place where the quasi-god was looking, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.1.

Because he had a glimpse of an existence that could not be seen directly, an existence that represented death and withering......

He withdrew his gaze, covered his eyes, and a drop of blood and tears fell down the red deck.

Note: 1, the high-level aura of the Scepter of the Underworld has not dissipated, and it cannot be looked at directly.

Note: Slashes are mental activities.