Chapter 290 Swallowing the Sea God!

“Ouch!”

The monster lurking in the black cloud roared and struggled with a terrifying strength unimaginable to humans, trying desperately to kill the existence that was devouring its own power.

Even if there were ten powerful monarchs, they would probably be easily crushed to pieces before such a vast and infinite force.

However, no matter how great the power of Poseidon was, which could destroy an army or even an entire island, he could not hurt Carl even a little bit.

Carl even needed to distract himself and carefully judge whether the other party was really attacking him.

It seems so.

“Ouch!”

Poseidon howls with rage!

It suddenly felt a strong fear.

A huge fear!

Over the past tens of thousands of years, even if it was occasionally defeated by some powerful beings, it was rarely completely powerless. In the vast amount of memories, the only time the Sea God felt true fear was when facing the incarnation of the Lord of Storms!

Now it feels real fear again!

And Poseidon knew very well that the fear this time was even much greater than the feeling brought by the last time!

What is it exactly?

Why is it that when I face Him, it is just like a mortal facing himself?

Could it be that as the God of the Sea, I will be swallowed by the even more terrifying "Sea"?

“Ouch!”

The sea god roared madly, and the oceans around the island overturned in an instant. They kept rolling up and down, and were about to swallow up the entire uninhabited island!

Carl just felt that the feeling of happiness was constantly surging from the depths of his soul.

"This time, I was able to enjoy a feast without Fisher's sacrifice, all thanks to you taking the initiative to 'hold' me..."

"I am very happy."

At the critical moment of life and death, the sea god, who had gone mad due to serious injuries, finally regained more clarity.

【don't want……】

Carl suddenly heard the voice and realized that it was the sea god's plea for mercy, but he completely ignored it and continued to greedily absorb spiritual power.

Just as fishermen never listen to the fish.

[Ah!]

Because begging for mercy was completely useless, the sea god roared madly, and the mad sea rose and surged, finally completely submerging the uninhabited island, but it was still of no avail.

It can feel an extremely terrifying black cross light!

That kind of power instantly made everything lose its color, as if it was going to bring an end to all things. Everything would usher in the final, final end because of His existence.

There are no exceptions.

Carl could sense that the fifth seal had loosened significantly!

Very good, in just a little while, he will be able to completely break through the fifth seal!

Although it took a long time to break through the third and fourth seals, it now seems that I can break through the fifth seal much faster!

Just when he was about to burst out laughing, he suddenly found that his consciousness had begun to retract, and he was afraid that he would return directly into the bottle in the next moment.

What's going on?

Carl soon discovered what was going on. It turned out that he was too focused on absorbing the energy and didn't notice that Qinglan had accidentally died. She had turned into ashes and had no support for him to possess her.

But there was no point in noticing it, he really had no good way to save Qinglan.

Qinglan's soul still bears Carl's mark, proof of being a pious person.

Her soul began to fly towards the vortex that suddenly appeared in the sky above.

Qinglan's soul not only saw Poseidon and Carl, but also deeply felt Poseidon's anger and helplessness, so he was overjoyed!

"Great Lord of the Lost..."

"Thank you for accepting me..."

"I am willing to be your slave forever..."

The black fog completely dissipated, and Carl's black light also disappeared.

“Ouch!”

The sea god howled loudly, and the dense black clouds around the sky gradually dissipated. The magnificent body made of thunderclouds gradually submerged in the deep sea water, and fled to the deepest part of the endless deep sea without hesitation...

"You can't say it was a failure, you can only say it was 'a little short', right?"

Above the flagship, a black light flashed from the bottle.

Carl has returned.

His heart was filled with complicated feelings. He was certainly very happy, but when the fifth seal was about to be released, he was suddenly sent back, and he inevitably felt depressed.

"It's almost like..."

He thought for a moment and continued muttering to himself.

“It’s like eating a lot of delicious food in a row, each one tasting better than the last, pushing your anticipation to the peak. But when you’re about to eat the most famous dish, you’re suddenly kicked out of the restaurant by the boss.”

As Carl thought about the whole situation, he felt even more depressed and helpless, but there was one good news: he felt a new form of power.

That seemed to be the "power and authority" that the sea god possessed.

Although it is only a small part, Carl has developed a great affinity for sea water and marine life. He is fully capable of controlling the weather conditions on the ocean to a certain extent, as well as manipulating a considerable number of marine life.

"As long as my followers provide me with a 'support point' at sea, I can control the ocean weather conditions and various creatures in the sea water within a few miles around them. Unfortunately, controlling the ocean weather and marine life still requires a certain amount of spiritual power."

He quickly realized how important this power was.

It is obvious that as long as a certain amount of time is accumulated, the Fisher family will gradually become the overlord of the White Sea!

And he is undoubtedly the true overlord!

"Well, give it a try."

Carl in the bottle consumed a bit of spiritual power and tried to change the weather nearby.

——

The Fisher family members suddenly returned to the family flagship. Except for Byrne and Lillian who were still unconscious, the rest of the people were still sweating profusely, unable to forget the devastating scene that had just happened.

“We survived.”

Yager muttered to himself, fell to his knees, and continued to pray to the great Lord of the Lost.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he felt extremely happy to be alive.

Darren nodded slightly and said calmly:

"Yes, we survived under the protection of the Lost Lord..."

He was still smiling under the iron mask, but deep down he was solemn. This time things were obviously out of control again, and many accidents happened.

Darren turned to look at his unconscious father and his silent uncle Chris.

Uncle Chris is really powerful. Even if he is only facing two lower monarchs, he can win without any risk and almost certainly win.

That was also the confidence of the Fisher family in making a plan to raid the Sky Blue High Priest.

And my father also grew up with experience and became wiser...but he was no match for all the unexpected events.

But without such a surprise attack, it would be almost impossible to kill the High Priest of Sky Blue. As long as too many powerful monarchs approached, he could rely on the sea clan to obtain intelligence in advance and then dive into the deep sea thousands of meters deep.

It is said that in that dark deep sea there are many ancient demon beasts at the monarch level lurking.

Darren pondered.

So, what should I do?

If one day it is my turn to control the power of the Fischer family, how can I protect everyone?

Darren fell into deep thought, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he muttered to himself.

"I can make use of my experience in recruiting talents in Rhea..."

"Intelligence is very important. If we can know the movements of the middle-aged man or the situation of Deep Blue in advance, things will be very different..."

I know very well the darkness, evil, and desires deep in people's hearts.

So, let’s operate based on this.

Finally, he decided to establish a new secret organization, an extra-staff intelligence organization to assist the family. The new members of the secret organization will not know the existence of the Lord of the Lost, but will just think that they are serving some extremely powerful extraordinary being.

As long as enough intelligence is collected, any decision made by the Fisher family will be more likely to succeed!

Darren slowly stretched out his hand, and a bit of black tidal power emerged in his palm. Deep in his heart, he had already decided on the name of the organization.

Just call it the "Kuroshio".

At this moment, Lillian, who was exhausted, gradually woke up from her coma, her body trembling slightly, and she gradually opened her eyes.

"Great Lord..."

She made a rare girlish voice.

"Have you protected us again?"

Lillian on the deck was helped up by Darren. She looked calmly at the sky behind everyone and suddenly found a gorgeous rainbow appearing.

She felt something in her heart and knew one thing clearly: the beautiful rainbow was a beautiful scenery created by the Lord.

"Look."

Lillian pointed her finger toward the sky.

Chris, Yager and others turned their heads to look over.

"Well……"

Byrne finally woke up from his deep coma, and then he was shocked to find that everyone in the Fisher family was looking outside the boat, so he also looked up.

"What a nice view."

The rainbow shines with colorful light under the backdrop of the sun, like a magical bridge across the blue sea. The colors are bright and dazzling, with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple intertwined together, as beautiful and gorgeous as a work of art.

The sea breeze gently brushed across everyone's cheeks, dotted the waves of the sea outside the boat around the rainbow, outlining a beautiful picture of harmony and tranquility.

Everyone quietly felt the magic of nature, as if they were in a dream world.

(End of this chapter)