Blood spurted from the deck.

In just an instant, the deck was swallowed up by the sea water and crushed into iron slag.

And the next moment, the seawater was crushed and evaporated into billowing mist——

The storm roared.

For the man standing on the statue, the world had been completely quiet until this moment.

No more disturbing tsunami sounds.

No more... noisy calls for help.

Countless water droplets fell quietly and returned to the embrace of the sea. There were still dark clouds over this sea area, but those thunder and lightning only dared to hide in the clouds and did not dare to strike again... Because compared to them, the man on the statue is like this

The true master of the sea.

The God of Storms watches over the return of the sea and the destruction of believers.

There was no mercy in his expression.

When he looked at the broken deck and the broken lives... his eyes were no different from looking at the sea water.

Of course he heard the shouts, pleas for help, and final ecstasy of those on deck.

I just heard too much.

It will feel... noisy.

People in the world always need faith to save themselves, but they ignore the essence of the problem because they are too weak.

they shouted.

So he appeared on his own.

In a sense... the attack just now was also a rescue.

Because in this sea, human life and sea water are the same thing.

After being crushed, they will return to this world in another form.

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…

The statue of the god stands above the sea, and the trident held by the giant is surrounded by storms.

As the world calms down, the storm at the tip of the trident slowly dissipates.

The God of Storms walked on top of his "huge statue". He slowly came to the location of the trident, and then frowned.

Something happened here that he couldn't understand.

Because he is in charge of the entire Nanzhou, he has the highest say in the Nanzhou Ocean and the continent wrapped by the Nanzhou Ocean.

He gave gifts to those "devout followers" who believed in him.

Silver foil tokens are gifts from God.

The trident, which contains spiritual power, is a gift that can only be obtained by a church that is devout enough.

Every trident has an indelible spiritual power.

In a sense, this is a kind of "protection"... it is also a kind of supervision. The destruction of the church in Nanzhou is not a big deal. Churches overthrow every year. When the trident is broken, my spirit flies back.

It only takes a few minutes to witness the "life" of this church.

Can be biased.

A ray of spirit... disappeared.

The God of Storms narrowed his eyes and stared at this huge statue.

There are many statues like this on the sea of ​​Nanzhou... all of them are carved by himself. These are tributes from the church. Through these statues, he can listen to the whispers praising the storm in the temple.

On this sea, with just one thought, he could reach the location of the "Songer".

In fact.

In this ocean, there are too many singing sounds every day.

At the beginning of building the statue, he was still willing to enjoy the "praise", but when there were too many compliments... it turned into a kind of noise.

A call on the scale just now would not attract him to come.

He came here... just to investigate clearly what was going on with that lost spirit.

The God of Storms narrowed his eyes.

If I remember correctly... the statue beneath me is a tribute from the "Evening Bell Church".

As a gift in return, the spirit in the trident should have had a mysterious connection with the statue... But at this moment, the connection was completely lost. There was no doubt that his spiritual power was lost.

Memories related to the "Evening Bell Church" emerged in his mind... It was really an inconspicuous small church, with almost nothing worth paying attention to, and the only thing worth paying attention to was... the Evening Bell Church asked him half a year ago

The temple donated an ancient stone tablet, which was said to be an ancient object brought back from the tundra of Dongzhou, but no one could decipher the content on the stone tablet.

There are too many similar objects.

It cannot be understood and cannot be discovered... As long as such characteristics appear, there is a high probability that such "antiques" are fakes or useless defective products. When this ancient inscription tablet was sent, of course it was also

The temple was positioned in this way. After the Wanzhong Church moved the stone slab back to Nanzhou, it was rejected and its contribution failed. It could only start behind closed doors and silently carry out the deciphering work.

Until now...there seems to be no progress.

It is an existence that is fleeting and forgettable.

Now, due to the loss of spiritual power, the God of Storms has noticed this small church.

The loss of that ray of mental power is actually a very small thing.

If you compare your mental power to this vast sea.

Then the lost ray of spiritual power... is probably like the storm that I just crushed casually. It has no impact on this sea, whether it exists or not.

However, this matter is unreasonable.

He is the supreme "God"!

His mental power is a complete ocean. Unless he is willing... every drop of water should not be missing!

The God of Storms fell into deep thought. He tried to use his spiritual thoughts to calculate the future outcome of this matter, but the conclusion he got was chaos.

So he began to hesitate.

Regarding the loss of mental power, should we wait quietly for its return, or should we pursue it directly?

"Dongzhou..."

The God of Storms slowly raised his eyes and looked towards the other side of the sea.

There was one person he least wanted to come into contact with.

It was also the place he couldn't see through the most.

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Huaiyin is a small town in Jiangbei. This small town is very quiet and different from other cities in Jiangbei. Although it is also in the north, it is often bathed in sunshine.

Compared with Jiangnan, Jiangbei's economic development lags a few years behind.

Some remote small towns still retain transportation methods such as "green trains". Even in the era of comprehensive deep-sea connections... not all cities are running desperately forward.

The green train stops at Huaiyin Station.

Several men in suits and ties were waiting outside the station early. Compared with the crowd around them, their clothes were really out of place and too conspicuous... In a small town like Huaiyin, such "business people" are rare.

”.

These men in suits looked nervous and looked around, holding welcome signs in their arms.

This clearly looks like a gesture to welcome the noble young master.

And on the welcome sign... the word "young master" is indeed written.

"Master Baixiu..."

Many people got off the green train.

One of the fair-looking young men saw the sign held high in the crowd from a distance. He sighed silently, muttered this shameful welcome, quickly lowered the brim of his hat, and walked quickly

Move forward.

He was traveling alone this time because he didn't want to see anyone from the Bai family.

Baixiu wants to find Yu Shu's family.

His authority is high enough.

Knowing the name of "Qu Long", there will be no difficulty in the subsequent investigation. [Deep Sea] found the file of "Yu Shu" for him.

Born in Huaiyin City, his parents are still alive and he has a younger sister.
To be continued...