A world of heavy rain, on the ocean.

Outside the holy land where the rain drifts were flying, large ships like islands were gathering, waiting for the arrival of Pilgrimage Day.

On the outermost deck, people knelt on the ground, still blowing their backs and bodies by the torrential rain. They kept kneeling and bowing to the blurry figure behind the rain, kowtowing, and blood and rain mixed together on the steel deck.

They are worshiping the gods.

In a city boat restaurant, a group of people stood in front of the window, watching the small square-framed window framed the crowd of people kneeling and the blurred shadows in the rainstorm in the distance, like a painting made by a peerless painter.

A young parents were pulling the young child by the window and watching the little boy. The little boy was not tall. He knelt on the bench where he was eating, lying on the window ridge, looking outside.

"Dad, mom, is that God?"

"Yes." His mother said in a very complicated tone: "That is God, the great mother of all living beings."

"It's so terrible... Are the rainstorms around him all his power?" asked the little boy, who was a little afraid of the rain curtain.

Hearing the word "so terrible", the boy's father moved, trying to stop him from saying such blasphemous words, but the boy's father immediately discovered that the crowd around him had no objection to it and was still praying to Him.

Even the most devout believers agree that the Great Mother is not a kind God, or that He may be kind, but that is by no means the kindness in the human view of good and evil.

A crazy believer knelt on the ground and chanted: "Please correct my wrong form and let me return to your arms..."

"My life fire will burn forever, forever..."

These creepy words are not uncommon in the city boat. Every crazy believer hopes to be blessed by the great mother. This blessing will not only give believers various superpowers, but also change the appearance of believers. Generally speaking, sarcoma and physical distortions are considered "introduction".

Some guys who grow tentacles and fish scales are favored and are rare believers, and often hold positions such as pastors.

This is not the first time that a family of three has seen such a scene, but it is the first time that they have caught up with a major event like "pilgrimage" since they have been on the city boat.

"What is that?" the little boy suddenly pointed.

In the rain, there was a shadow of a huge bird that looked like an octopus. He was flying. Anyone who witnessed his existence felt a thrilling feeling, for no reason, palpitations, panic, and wanted to kneel down and salute.

Even though it is actually a very long distance, with heavy rains, the other party intends to suppress it.

"That's the messenger of God."

The boy's father spoke.

"The child of the great mother, one of the messengers." A crazy believer cried out in ecstasy: "He is the holy child, the prodigy, the favorite child of the great mother, El Niño."

"Don't look at how slowly He flew, in fact, His speed exceeded any supersonic fighter of humanity. He could easily destroy those fighter jets. Even if they were equipped with the strongest nuclear weapons, they were not an opponent. He was the God's envoy! The invincible God's envoy!"

"That is a great power that mortals can only look up to!"

This statement was extremely fanatical, but no one pointed out that it was wrong. In history, many countries and forces had launched wars and encirclements against the envoys, but never succeeded.

It is said that the few "closeliest to success" battles were only at the cost of annihilation of the entire army and injured the envoy.

The little boy was swaying when he heard it. He didn't know how powerful the fighter aircraft carrying nuclear weapons was, and he didn't know how powerful the God Envoy was. He could only intuitively see Him flying in the rainstorm, as shocking as a totem.

I really can't have any thoughts to challenge Him.

"It's just a great demon-level evil thing, so I deserve to say that I can only look up to you?"

A gentle voice rang inside the little boy.

The little boy suddenly felt inexplicably sleepy, but in the sleepy, he felt as if there was endless pride and ambition.

Can such a big bird be shot down?

Not necessarily.

He slowly fell asleep. Before closing his eyes, he saw a large number of people on the deck and restaurant stumbled around and fell asleep.

Several city ships became silent in an instant, and everyone entered their common dream.

In that dream, there was a monster in the dark ocean.

It has a certain fish-like fog-like shape, and its whole body is made of thick and mysterious mist, which is like a tentacle composed of a large number of mysterious patterns. At its core, a puppet is burning by flames.

Finally, the monster formed a human form.

He was handsome and perfect, his body muscles seemed to be carved from marble, and his white robe was like only priests and saints could use it. His brown and black pupils were extremely calm, like a clear spring.

This existence, who looked like a god and a saint, sat cross-legged on the island and reefs in the dark ocean. The sound just now seemed to be coming from him.

...

Through the transcendence of the dream symbol, Su Xiao can enter the spiritual sea of ​​other worlds, but walking out of the spiritual sea requires a trekking process. This process is very time-consuming and very dangerous, and is easily blocked by Leviathan-level evil things and other great demon-level evil things. Therefore, Su Xiao did not consider coming to the material world before, and then created his own face by creating a sustainable clone.

The reason is very simple. Su Xiao, who enters the spiritual sea of ​​other worlds through dream symbols... is essentially similar to Nefis in the secret realm of Fantasy. He is a "fantasy monster". He has no realistic support. In order to achieve this kind of arrival, Su Xiao needs to use the common imagination of a large number of people like Nefis to truly enter the material world from the spiritual sea. The huge noise caused by this is definitely not something that can be concealed. The "Crish God" mother of the deep-sea monster is not a blind man.

But according to the previously formulated plan, Su Xiao is about to arrive near the holy land at this moment! He is about to ride the face of the Cervical God!

This is determined by many factors. First, a large number of city ships gathered near the holy land, waiting for the holy land to open and go on a pilgrimage. This makes the population density nearby quite large, satisfying the conditions for using collective imagination and allowing Su Xiao to arrive.

Secondly, this is a tactic of fighting against the east, because Su Xiao judged that the main force of the sea clan should be concentrated near Haidong City, and the power near the holy land was worrying. Su Xiao never liked to fight with them on the enemy's preset battlefield and when the enemy was prepared.

As soon as Su Xiao came to his mind, he used a dream symbol to stir up all the humans, marine creatures and middle and low-level evil things around him, making them all fall asleep and dream of themselves.

Of course, it is impossible to hide this kind of big move from the sea clan!

A moment later, just as Su Xiao was sitting cross-legged on the rocks and was about to descend in everyone's imagination, a sudden change occurred.

The downpour of blood rain enveloped the dark ocean in my dream. The raindrops fell near Su Xiao, evaporated into blood-red, nearly foggy water vapor.

On the dark sea covered by blood rain, a girl in red, covered in sadness was slowly walking towards Su Xiao.
Chapter completed!