< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 566

Words:1469Update:22/06/17 11:16:39

Report

There were far too many variables here. A portion of their previous plans had already been eliminated. Although they weren't particularly important, the experience brought about by such a situation wasn't very comfortable.

The feeling of things slowly spiraling out of control was indeed somewhat unreasonable.

After Jon became silent, Cecatly also noticed that something was wrong with him. However, they were in such a situation and couldn't say anything else.

To put it simply, they did not know what would happen in the first place. All the content was based on the initial conjectures and understanding of myths and legends. The only thing that could be of use was their ability to adapt to the changes in the situation.

"At any rate, during this period of time, we should have a relatively reasonable adjustment period. I reckon that it's because the chosen ones haven't all entered yet, so the opening animation is a bit too long. There's nothing we can do about it in order to wait for all the chosen ones to enter."

The revival of a Pantheon was such a serious matter, yet it was made to seem like a group of people playing a game. It had to be said that this definitely wasn't Hades' intention.

It should have been the idea of Cecatly's ancestor.

"He wants so much. I feel like our future path won't be easy. Why can't we just obediently return? Why does he want so much?"

Jon couldn't help but complain.

It had been like this from the very beginning. They had inexplicably gotten others involved, and then they had inexplicably found so many messy things.

"If you have a chance to come back from the dead, of course you'd choose to become stronger. Otherwise, you'd be wasting such a good opportunity. Back then, they failed. I reckon they want to use this opportunity to redeem themselves."

"Do you think it's possible to succeed? Tell me the truth. "

Cecatly shook her head.

"If it's just a dream, perhaps it's possible. However, reality is cruel. The beautiful world they want probably won't appear in the real world."

"That's what I think as well."

The two of them stood in the pavilion and watched as the white area nearby was completely eroded away. They carefully used magic to conceal themselves.

Now that they were here, there was no need to hide their identities like before. Apart from the masks on their faces, they didn't need to hide anything else.

After all, nobody here knew them.

After the white area was slowly eroded away, the surrounding environment also began to change greatly.

The first was the sound.

A deep rumble of thunder came from all directions, followed by the appearance of lightning.

Above their heads, strangely-shaped lightning bolts seemed to split the sky open. Thick and heavy dark clouds surged and appeared in an unknown place. The sky suddenly changed from a clear day to a dark night.

And in this pitch-black night, there was the loud sound of the tide beating against the shore, one after another in the endless darkness.

Jon was very familiar with such a scene. When he first fell into the illusion brought by the gloves, he experienced such a scene.

What kind of obsession did the ancient Egyptian gods have with the ocean? Why were all the scenes of the ocean?

"It's not an obsession, but a fact. It was Poseidon, the God of the Sea, who came to the small world to carry out the plan to destroy it. So, this scene is very reasonable. "

"… If that's the case, what about the thing I'm carrying?"

"Don't worry. Your artifact was stolen by my ancestor from Poseidon before the war. At that time, its connection with Poseidon had weakened a lot. It won't affect you. Instead, you'll benefit a lot from this environment."

Cecatly was like a very qualified encyclopedia. She could answer any question, which made Jon feel very relieved.

With such a companion by his side, it was indeed a lot more stable. No wonder Lille and the others were willing to accept Cecatly as the leader and follow her orders.

Sometimes, it was not appropriate to talk too much, so after a little explanation, Cecatly didn't make a sound.

The two of them stood there silently, watching the huge changes in the surrounding environment.

Thick water vapor poured down from all directions. Around them, the water droplets hit the waterline net they used to defend themselves, and merged with Jon's force field to form a very thick water vapor. The humidity of this water vapor was very frightening. In the blink of an eye, a thick layer of dew formed on the wooden stake of the small pavilion next to Jon.

Lightning flashed in the sky, and thunder rumbled, one after another.

This was a truly apocalyptic scene. Heavy rain fell from the sky to the ground in an instant, as if someone was pouring the ocean down from above. The surrounding wind suddenly blew from all directions, bringing with it sharp wind blades that shredded the hard rocks into powder.

In a very short time, a layer of the ground around them was cut off by the wind.

Fortunately, such an attack didn't land on them at all. Or rather, such an attack would only attack the living beings that originally lived in this world. As for 'explorers' like them, they were truly outsiders, just like high-level signals that had been blocked.

However, if they didn't want to be submerged by the sea, they still had to make some changes.

Jon adjusted the operation of his force field, and soon, a relatively safe ice boat was formed in the midst of the raging storm.

With this boat, they didn't have to worry about being drowned by the endless water.

However, they couldn't choose where they wanted to go.

It was like a water level that suddenly rose by several levels, and an endless flood surged in from an unknown location, wanting to cover the entire land. Their small boat was tossed up and down like a model by the hands of nature within the surging tide and waves.

On the other hand, Jon and Cecatly stood firmly on the boat, as if the surrounding environment didn't affect them in the slightest, and they weren't the ones who made the boat.

With their strength, it wasn't very difficult to do this in the midst of the raging storm.

Originally, Jon didn't intend to make such a boat. However, due to the environment and the light, no one should be able to discover their existence.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.