Kavitua was at the end of his rope, and he had nothing else. However, after the silence that made him suffocate and go crazy with despair, he finally heard the beautiful voice from above again, which could give him hope of survival:

"Dance more wildly."

"Create the biggest tsunami, and then you will be saved."

It froze, then circled ecstatically in the sea water, and the jewels and gold coins rolled up by it fell in pieces, like a heavy rain in the sea. The priests bathed in the rain did not understand why the god was happy.

But he also supported his broken body and prayed happily.

After sending the message.

The curse was accepted by the other party, the Declined King let go of his hand, and the broken thread dissipated in the air. He was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke:

"Bernadette came here on her own initiative."

"Has the thing that attracted you disappeared?"

"That's alright. Let's go back then."

405

Beside a table with a lot of miscellaneous items, "bald" Karat, who was sitting in an iron wheelchair, said to the tattooed man Edmonton with regret:

"What a pity."

"Only a little bit...he didn't pick it up, just touched it." Edmonton also sighed.

Kalat looked at the slightly curved bone sword and said to himself enthusiastically:

"When an outsider picks up this holy sword, God will reappear on the earth..."

Edmonton then knelt down, as if confessing to the gods.

As time passed, Karat and Edmonton suddenly heard two screams. They looked up and found that two companions had fallen straight down, their skin like weathered rocks, losing all moisture.

Karat and Edmonton looked at each other and felt a strange atmosphere.

The two of them straightened up at the same time and looked at the table.

The milky white holy sword cracked with a crack and broke into countless small pieces.

Then, they heard the howling wind outside, and the open windows banging against the window sills and walls crazily. The people by the windows quickly closed the windows. They saw the trees outside the windows almost falling to the ground, pedestrians on the road staggering, and the sky was filled with dust, as if it was blowing.

There was a small sandstorm.

Is it the "Poseidon" who is scolding us for not doing things well? Such a kind of panic appeared in their hearts at the same time.

"When an outsider picks up this holy sword, God will reappear on the earth."

"But what if the holy sword is broken?"

These two sentences echoed in the minds of Kalat and Edmonton, completely touching their knowledge blind spots.

For dozens of seconds, they looked at the shattered holy sword, their expressions dull and speechless.

They couldn't believe that the holy sword, which was only touched by outsiders in the evening, was broken so suddenly!

What does this mean? What does this mean? The two of them did not dare to think deeply, as if they had returned to the beginning. At that time, a secret stronghold of the resistance army was discovered by the Loen military and was raided without warning. Their parents

All died in that massacre, and their female relatives were abducted and trafficked to different places. Before receiving the bad news, Kalat and Edmonton were in the same mood as now, a mixture of precipitation, panic, expectation and uneasiness.

It became a strong depression.

"Go back to the jungle, find the high priest, and find out the reason. Maybe this is the latest revelation God has given us..." Karat turned his wheelchair and said in a deep voice.

Edmonton immediately stood up and said to the remaining men:

"Keep looking for those blasphemers, but don't stay here."

"Also, the believers outside are told not to hold any ceremonies or even pray recently!"

Things took an unexpected turn, making him extra vigilant.

They rushed out the door as fast as they could. When they opened the door, they were ready to face the storm. However, at the moment the door was opened, the hurricane suddenly stopped, and the distant sound of waves gradually stopped. The whole town was so quiet.

The remaining leaves rustled.

If it weren't for the swaying tree branches and the dust all over the sky, it would be as if this storm had never existed.

This... they looked at each other, even more unable to grasp the current situation.

…

Somewhere in the Rhoside Islands, on a hidden island.

"Queen of Mysteries" Bernadette Gustave, who was resting in one of her strongholds and sorting out intelligence clues, suddenly felt that her spirituality was touched by something.

In doubt, she got up and went to her divination room, lifted the black cloth on the crystal ball, and sat down in front of it.

She closed her eyes like a fortune teller in folklore, placed her hands on the outside of the crystal ball, and cupped them in vain through the air.

The "Master of Prophecy" closed his eyes, and the crystal ball slowly glowed.

Wow!

Vaguely, Bernadette seemed to hear the sound of the rushing tide, and saw the illusory waves of light rising in the crystal ball, as if a boundless and bottomless blue ocean was formed.

In the ocean, there is a huge, blue figure like a tower, supporting everything.

The blue tower collapsed and fell into the sea, causing huge waves.

The waves engulfed ships and islands, and instantly destroyed coastal houses.

The waves turned into cascading tsunamis, rolling up medium-sized or even large sailing ships, rushing into towns, and collapsing white churches.

The low-lying island disappeared into the sea.

Illusory waves rushed toward Bernadette. She opened her eyes. The purple in her eyes had not completely faded away, and it seemed that the vast sea was still around her.

She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, quickly calming down.

The omen this time was very obvious, far more than the vague feeling she had during the "Backlund Great Smog". The time was very close, the place was very close, and she could directly identify the blue tower.

speak out--

——The indigenous belief of the Rhoside Islands, "Poseidon" Kavitua!

Is this sea snake completely crazy? Has it finally decided to drag everything around it along with it to bury it with it?

Bernadette immediately felt the long-lost anger, but at the same time she also thought of another person.

"Aquaman" Yan Coatman.

This kind of disaster that is so obvious that it can trigger the inspiration of the master of prophecy should not be felt by "Sea King".

Of course, whether he is willing to care about it or not is another matter. After all, the people who die the most are the indigenous people. As long as there is not much danger in the Loen residential area and Storm Parish, the lives and deaths of those indigenous people are not worth caring about at all.

Bernadette also had limited concern for the natives, but rather than disgust and disdain, she was more displeased with their ignorance.

If the tsunami is successfully launched, not only the indigenous people, but also many ships and people will be damaged. And assuming that you can stop Kaweituwa or provide disaster relief to a certain extent, these casualties are completely avoidable.

After thinking about it, Bernadette decided to go to Bayam to have a look.

TBC

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