What?! Our family is descended from an Evil God?!

The darkness and distortion hidden beneath the surface of civilized society, the eerie whispers that only rise in the dead of night!

The day the sea fog rolled in, the world turned into a lon...

Chapter 1132 The Existence of the Whipping River

After the man appeared, he didn't even look at his subordinates who had been twisted into a spiral by him, and walked straight forward.

When the cultists who had not left far saw that the newcomer had actually come in person, they trembled all over and dared not breathe.

The man glanced at these people and snorted coldly: "Useless trash, you can't even do this."

In order to ensure that his men could get the things, he sent out men whose strength was several times greater than that of the mermaids. However, they still failed, and the mermaids escaped by some means.

If it weren't for the effort required to train a new group of extraordinary subordinates, he would probably have turned all of them into screws and sent them to be used as construction materials.

Those subordinates didn't dare to say a word after being scolded, and they just stood there trembling in fear.

The man withdrew his gaze and fell on the location where the mermaid clan's ancestral temple was originally located. He carefully sensed the surrounding sea water.

Then a hint of surprise appeared on his face, because he actually felt the breath of the ancestor of the mermaid clan in this sea area.

"In other words, the remaining mermaids here used the items left by their ancestors to escape from his men?"

"The ancestors of the mermaid clan are truly the closest beings to gods. After experiencing the war that wiped out their clan a thousand years ago, they still have a plan to protect their descendants."

Obviously, he attributed the disappearance of the mermaid clan's ancestral temple to the trick left by the ancestor of the mermaid clan.

But a backup plan is just a backup plan after all. He must obtain that one-tenth of the authority over space.

As long as he gets this one-tenth and then gets the two-tenths of the spatial authority held by the so-called Blasphemy Club, he can reach the minimum requirement to exalt the throne of God.

Thinking of this, the man withdrew his gaze from the big pit, and the spiritual power surged in his body. Without hesitation, he attacked directly.

Want to escape? Ha! It's not that easy.

With a thought, he directly distorted the time of the nearby sea area, causing the time in this sea area to begin to regress.

But as he was counting down the time, he suddenly found something wrong. Why did the time in this sea area stop counting down after reaching a certain point?

The man frowned and threw his consciousness into the time river he had distorted, wanting to see what was preventing him from reversing time.

Soon, he found the culprit that prevented him from reversing time. It was two milky white balls of light. These two things were like stakes nailed there, anchoring the time in that area, making it impossible for him to reverse the flow of time.

What is that? A trace of astonishment appeared on the man's face, and he stared intently at the two milky white balls of light.

The man only felt a flash before his eyes, and the next second, an endless river that cut through the entire universe appeared before his eyes.

Is this... the main vein of the river of time?

The man's eyes narrowed. Wasn't the water he was pouring out a tributary in that area? How did it end up in the main river?

While wondering, the man saw two familiar objects in the main river channel out of the corner of his eye.

The man looked at the boundless river in astonishment, his eyes full of disbelief.

What exactly are these two balls of light? Do they not only anchor the tributaries but also the main road?

No wonder he could suddenly run from the tributary to the main road, because these two milky white light balls connected the tributary and the main road together, spanning the tributary and the main road.

Which deity had cast this stake in the river of time? Was there a deity involved in the sudden disappearance of the mermaids? Which deity didn't want him to have that power?

What about the Great King and Father? Did he allow other gods to interfere with the advancement of his followers?

Just as his mind was in a mess, several loud roars caught his attention.

The man subconsciously turned around and looked in the direction where the roar came from.

Then he saw a huge existence, whose size was unknown and who knew how to describe it, lying in the main river of time and flapping its tentacles boredly.

The huge roar he just heard was the sound of the existence's tentacles whipping the water surface.

Countless creatures were afraid, and the main vein of the river of time, which only angels could barely set foot on, became like a toy in the hands of the other party.

The river water, which was strong enough to knock down gods, was like a stream barely covering a person's feet when it hit the other person, giving the illusion that it was not enough for a bath.

this……

The man's pupils suddenly widened and a look of fear appeared on his face, because he felt the same aura from the two milky white light balls as the one in front of him.

It turned out to be Him!

He finally understood. No wonder his father allowed the other party to interfere with his promotion.

If it was Him, then everything would make sense.

That’s right, the ancestor of the mermaid clan was originally a waiter standing beside this being.

It is normal that there are still one or two things related to this existence left in the clan.

It is probably those two things related to this existence that anchored time, which is why I cannot reverse the time of that sea area.

As if it sensed someone was watching it, the huge creature that was boredly whipping the river water squeezed out an eyeball from its skin, and then the eyeball grew rapidly, as big as a mountain, as big as a planet.

Then He leaned down, looked curiously at the tiny human who was looking at Him with His huge eyes, and blinked His eyes.

Without hesitation, the man instantly cut off his consciousness.

With his status, he could indeed look directly at that being without being contaminated, but this did not mean that he could afford the cost of that being curiously running into his soul to take a look.

He is not one of those lunatics in the deep sea who were accidentally killed by this existence and still think it is their honor.

When his consciousness returned to his body, the man groaned. Instead of dealing with the impact on himself first, he immediately threw all his men thousands of miles away.

After doing all this, he revealed his spiral mythical form and dealt with the extra eyeballs that suddenly appeared on his body.

A few minutes later, the man regained his human form, looked at the big hole on the ground again, and his body slowly disappeared from the spot.

This time, he would let these remnants of mermaids go for the time being. They wouldn't be so lucky next time. He didn't believe that the backup plan left by the ancestor of the mermaid clan could always protect them.

During the next period of time, he would let his men look for the whereabouts of the remnants of the mermaid clan while also looking for traces of the Desecration Club.

Whoever I find first will be the one I attack first.

After the man's figure completely disappeared, another hour passed, and in the shadow of the seabed crack, a figure finally emerged from its hidden state.

Eros looked at the sea water above him that was twisted into a spiral, and kept sighing in his heart. Fortunately, he was cautious and did not fight those cultists himself.

Fortunately, Barbara discovered the item that could be used as the coordinates for descent in advance. Otherwise, if the man directly distorted the space and appeared next to her during the fight, she would probably have to go to the world tree in the spiritual world to count down.