Twenty figures dressed in aquamarine robes were walking on the streets of Ktayat.
They did not care about the fog that shrouded them.
The aquamarine mark between their brows shot out a beam of blue light, and all the blue light gathered together.
It formed a blue light path, illuminating the front, back, left, and right, guiding the way forward.
The leader was an old man in a thick and luxurious aquamarine robe. He looked to be in his sixties.
The aquamarine mark between his brows was the most complicated and dazzling.
Any deep-sea mutated creatures that wanted to invade would be touched by the mark between his brows.
Under the blue light's active illumination, they were all turned into ashes.
This was a very high-end deep-sea power.
He was the bishop of the Sea God Church, responsible for guiding these believers who had fallen into ignorance.
With the mark as the core, the restrictions of the level allowed the believers to complete the purpose of the Sea God Church to unlock the seal of the origin of the sea.
The old man's expression was solemn. An ancient sheepskin map was spread out in his hand, recording the ancient secrets of Ktayat.
It was where the origin of the sea was.
He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck in all the gray fog around him.
This …
The essence of the sea's power.
Feeling the faint change of the mark between his brows, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
There were levels between the marks of the deep sea.
From the first to the ninth level.
Each level could effortlessly suppress the previous level, or even control it.
Bishop Maia's mark of the deep sea was a powerful mark of the third level.
It could use all kinds of sea abilities and extraordinary characteristics.
This was also one of his abilities to develop the members of the second level of the deep sea.
There was also a way to gather extraordinary powers together and fight.
It allowed him to face opponents who were slightly stronger than him without being at a disadvantage.
Weaker opponents would naturally be suppressed directly.
When he reached out his hand, a large amount of blue light fell and gathered into a substantial energy to suppress a deep-sea mutated creature.
His chest suddenly started thumping.
This was …
An ugly look appeared on Maia's face.
An unknown being of the same level had appeared in the town.
And it seemed to be coming for him.
That vague feeling was getting closer and closer to him.
"Bishop Maia!"
The believers behind him who were at the second level of the deep sea started to urge him in confusion.
The map clearly stated that the place to open was there.
The ritual could not be stopped for a long time.
Apart from continuing the ritual, Maia could only use other methods to stop it.
This was undoubtedly the greatest blow to the Sea God Palace.
Bishop Maia's face darkened. He felt like he was being targeted.
Could it be that this sudden opponent had already planned this beforehand?
Bishop Maia, who was always cautious and suspicious, was extremely wary of this unknown opponent.
.....
The blue pillar of light was extremely eye-catching, even in the fog.
Wang Ya was a little surprised by the direction they were heading in.
It was in the direction of Wów's supermarket.
Was it just his imagination?
Wang Ya walked out of the fog step by step, and finally stopped in front of the group of blue-robed figures.
The Deep Sea Halak Imprint could sense the Deep Sea Imprint on these people.
Although it was very weak, it was nothing compared to the gray fog.
It could already be considered as an appetizer.
"It seems like they have chosen to escape and left."
Wang Ya glanced at the leader who still did not react. He just silently led his believers forward.
With his eyes, how could he not see that the leader had been replaced and turned into an empty shell?
The pattern between his eyebrows was complicated, and there was a deep sea transcendent substance that had been accumulating.
The fluctuation of the aura could be hidden from ordinary imprint holders.
But it could not hide from Wang Ya's senses. He could even feel that these believers were ready to attack, as if they were waiting for the right moment to explode.
Their malice toward him could not be more obvious.
This was the concealment method of the imprint holder behind the mysterious cult.
Raising his arm slightly, Wang Ya reached out his left hand and gently tapped between his eyebrows.
There was no abnormality between his eyebrows at first, but now a faint green light appeared, and small patterns were gradually drawn.
"Avasosi is at a disadvantage …"
At this moment, the leader pulled down his hood and roared ferociously.
Blue light shone from between his eyebrows and shot directly at Wang Ya like a laser.
At this moment, the other believers also followed the focus of their gazes and released the blue poison rays between their eyebrows.
A large number of blue poison rays converged, forming a light beam as thick as a bucket.
The reflection reflected on Wang Ya's pale face.
The green imprint between his eyebrows was now complete.
"For God, for the Sea Temple, for the great sea …"
The murmurs came out from the mouths of these aquamarine-robed figures again and again.
It was as if this had given them a buff.
The blue rays became bigger and more persistent. They were determined to turn Wang Ya into ashes.
Outside the town, in the so-called safe zone, Bishop Maia, who was secretly sensing the branch imprint, had a cruel sneer on his face.
This was a fatal blow. Even he could not withstand the blue poison rays of more than a dozen people in an instant.
The price was sacrificing most of the life essence of those believers.
But it was worth it.
Bishop Maia connected his vision to the only believer with the second stage of the Deep Sea Imprint.
He wanted to see if Wang Ya was really dead so that he could absorb the Deep Sea Imprint on Wang Ya's body.
Other than fear, it was undeniable that greed occupied more of his heart.
If there were two Deep Sea Imprint holders of the same level, the first thing they would think of was not to live in peace.
Instead, they would think of how to kill the other and take the Deep Sea Imprint from the other.
The ray that was emitting a bright blue light was very fast, and almost as soon as it appeared, it fell in front of Wang Ya.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not continue to attack and touch Wang Ya's body.
This was because Wang Ya's left hand held his right wrist and raised it to his chest. The Deep Sea Halak Imprint on the back of his palm released a faint ripple of energy particles.
The ripple seemed weak, but it formed an indestructible shield. The bucket-sized blue poison ray could not penetrate it at all.
Bzzt!
Bzzt! The Deep Sea Halak Imprint emitted a green and blue light. It was actually absorbing the blue poison ray's energy.
This was one of the abilities of Wang Ya's Deep Sea Halak Imprint.
Storage, release, and rebound. As long as it did not exceed the upper limit of what Wang Ya could accept.
Every Deep Sea Imprint had a different ability. They all had their own characteristics.
The higher the stage, the more powerful the ability. This was true.
Wang Ya's second ability, the Deep Sea Imprint, was used when the energy accumulated to a certain stage.
He gently pulled back his right hand. The blue poison ray became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely. It was absorbed into the Deep Sea Halak Imprint.
Many believers of the Church of the Sea felt as if their spirit had been sucked out.
Their faces were pale, their skin wrinkled, and their hair withered. They sat on the ground like withered old men.
Wang Ya's indifferent eyes met Bishop Maia's, who was looking at him through the eyes of the believers.
That faint smile was like a thorn in Bishop Maia's heart.
It failed!
His plan!
His opponent was so strong that he did not know how strong he was.
Bishop Maia clenched his teeth and clenched his fists.
Where did this mark bearer come from?
The transcendents in this area were so weak that almost no mark bearers would come here.
Even the weakest stage was the same.
Unless the other party knew about the ancient secret of this town.
That's right. I sent out a second-stage believer with a map and a few people to find the source.
However, I lost contact with him. I don't know where he is.
Someone must have leaked the information here.
This person is a shameless robber who wants to take my things.
Wang Ya's right hand was now filled with blue-green light. It was almost turning his arm into a light source. His wizard robe was almost transparent. His skin and veins could be seen clearly.
In the next moment, the light gathered again under the support of the Deep Sea Halak Imprint.
An ocean-blue tentacle with blue and green spots stretched out from the mark.
It was stained with seawater and unknown mucus. There were very small suction cups and barbs on the tentacle.
It shot out at the speed of the naked eye. In an instant, it pierced the throats of all the believers.
It kept sucking and swallowing the rest of the things with energy and nutritional value.
This was Wang Ya's second deep-sea ability, Transcendent Tentacle.
Part of the memories began to filter. The soul chip analyzed the things that were useful to it and stored them in the database.
Wang Ya's face was also filled with surprise.
From the looks of it, he had learned some incredible secret information from these believers.
The blue tentacle kept retracting. In the end, it returned to the Deep Sea Halak Imprint and hid under normal skin.
This was the scary part about the second generation of the Horrifying Matter. It had the ability to absorb and strengthen.
The more deep-sea imprints he absorbed, the more abilities he could derive and become stronger.
.....
On the other hand, Wang Ya's Transcendent Tentacle pierced through his body and sucked him dry.
Bishop Maia felt the same way. He clutched his neck tightly as if he was about to suffocate.
After a long time, he finally caught his breath.
This was the drawback of the ability. It took too long for all kinds of feelings to come back.
"This ability … this means … this guy is definitely my biggest enemy."
Bishop Maia's voice was hoarse as he expressed his anger.
"The ancient imprint is mine. The fourth stage. I will become the fourth stage. Only part of the information was leaked. There are still two ancient imprints that haven't been exposed. I still have a chance …"
"As long as I devour the ancient imprints, I can crush his power, suppress everything, and take all of the ancient imprints …"
Among the information that Bishop Maia received, there was even a legend that was close to a myth.
When the three ancient imprints were combined, a terrifying power that could shake heaven and earth would be born. It could even send people back to the distant past …
.....
Wang Ya walked on the road to Wów's supermarket. The fog was nothing to him.
Even if he closed his eyes, he could still distinguish the road.
Wang Ya was now thinking about the special information that he received in his mind.
'According to the legend, in a lost town, three special ancient imprints of the deep sea were buried. They have unprecedented power. One represents the power to carry the past, one represents the power to affect the present, and one represents the power to stabilize the future … When the three are combined, a miracle will be born …'
Wang Ya rubbed his chin. This was very interesting.
At the same time, he also learned about the three ancient parchment maps. Unfortunately, the contents were not in the memories of those people.
He only knew that the source of the gray fog was one of the ancient imprints, which existed somewhere in the primeval forest near the town.
The other one was in the town, and the believers came to take the ancient imprint.
But there was no precise location.
Bishop Maia was very strict in this regard.
But Wang Ya more or less guessed that it must be in the direction that the believers and the others went.
It existed somewhere in the unknown.
Wang Ya still thought that he should dissect and understand the origin of these deep sea mutated creatures.
He wanted to see if he could find the source of the fog.
It represented the power that affected the present.
The fog caused all kinds of creatures to mutate, but the creatures could only survive in the fog.
The area that it covered was the range of change.
It could also be called the power that affected the present.
Myths and legends would always be exaggerated …
.....
PS: There are two more chapters, and I've already written 15,000 words. I'm going to write 22,000 today … Poor subscription. Haha! Not even 1,000 subscriptions!
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