Chapter 421 The Unlucky Evil God (3)
At the moment when his soul was about to be completely eroded, Ron turned the ring that represented the ownership and control of the Soul Ferry.
The next moment, in this dark space, an inexplicable force suddenly appeared.
Perhaps, this force is not exaggerated, but it is extremely tenacious, with a force that no one can resist.
It was like a huge whirlpool, trying to swallow everything. Ron couldn't resist it, not even the evil god... could.
The boat that ferries souls only carries gods.
The evil god is also a god.
At this moment, the evil god was trying to completely erode Ron's soul. The two souls could even be said to have entered a semi-fusion state and were completely entangled together. If the evil god could act decisively and directly release Ron's soul, there might still be some room for maneuver.
But unfortunately, this evil god failed to make a decision in the first time.
The next moment, he felt an extremely strong attraction coming from the vortex, madly tearing Ron and the evil god's will.
The evil god seemed to feel fear instinctively, and his slippery body struggled desperately in an attempt to break free from the whirlpool. However, this whirlpool was like deep mud, and the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.
Unprecedented terror had enveloped the evil god, and the original gurgling sound had even turned into an angry roar.
He let go of Ron's soul.
But it's too late.
In the vortex, clusters of dark red energy gushed out, entangling the evil god's will and dragging it madly, like a natural nemesis. Even though the evil god had all-encompassing power, no matter how powerful he was, it was not enough in front of the Soul Ferry... As long as you are still a god.
This strange evil god can devour everything.
But this kind of energy, this kind of aura, is something he absolutely cannot and dares not devour.
Even the thought had never occurred to Him.
His will, that smooth, round body, was struggling desperately, but darkness eventually enveloped everything.
Buzz! Ron's soul reappeared on the deck of the Soul Ferry.
The impact of the erosion has not completely disappeared, even though the evil god no longer haunts his soul.
The soul that had been separated before also returned to the main body, but the fusion was not complete. At this moment, Ron's consciousness only felt that his spirit was severely painful as if it was torn apart, and his soul body was trembling, as if it could collapse at any time.
But Ron had no time to care about these things. As soon as the soul appeared on the deck, it flew directly towards the cabin door.
Normally, the captain's room should be the safest place, but now Ron still doesn't have the ability to open the captain's room.
Ron's soul pushed open the bone door, turned around and went in, then closed the bone door from the inside with a clang.
As the ruler of the Soul Ferry, he is the only one who can open this door. Apart from him, no one else can control everything on the Soul Ferry.
Just as the door was closed, Ron clearly saw a thick black shadow descending on the deck. The shadow was cylindrical, but slightly thinner at both ends and thicker in the middle. It was almost no different from the statue of God the Father.
There were densely packed tentacle-like things growing out of his abdomen, and the things that were wrapped around his neck before should be these things.
At the head and tail are two circular mouthparts, which seem to be filled with densely packed sharp teeth.
If there is any difference between it and the statue of God the Father, it is the color. The statue of God the Father is milky white, like a maggot, while the one in front of him is a strange gray-black color, which is His soul.
However, Ron just took a look and directly carried Lucia and Selma's coffins to block the door.
Whether it can be useful or not is yet to be determined, but at least it is a psychological comfort.
Then he turned around and went directly to the second floor of the cabin.
The second floor is the practice room.
The time here is completely different from that in the outside world, and the flow of time is nearly ten times faster, making it the most suitable place for spiritual practice.
However, this time Ron did not stay on the second floor for too long, but went straight to the third floor below.
Since entering the legendary realm, Ron has had the ability to open the third floor of the cabin, but the last time he entered the Soul Ferry, due to time constraints, Ron only learned the lower part of Ostara's fragment and did not explore the third floor of the cabin. Perhaps now is the time.
As for the will of the Father, let's just leave it on the deck for now.
As the final destination of gods, he should not have the ability to break through the layers of bone doors on the Soul Ferry Boat.
It would be the best if that guy could enter the Black Sea. Ron also wanted to see whether the evil god's soul could withstand the countless sea snakes.
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Arriagius! This is the name of God the Father.
He is a typical evil god.
He thought that nothing in this world could make him feel afraid.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
However, as soon as He landed on the deck of the Soul Ferry, an indescribable feeling of fear instantly overwhelmed His soul, and His round body subconsciously curled up into a ball.
He could not imagine that one day the adjective "indescribable" would emerge from His soul.
The gods who often die must know where the Soul Ferry is, but Alecius doesn't know because He has never died.
No one wants to die, not even God.
However, although He did not know where this place was, His instinctive fear still made His soul tremble, and even the madness and tyranny in His nature were suppressed for a moment.
The biggest difference between the evil god and the righteous god is that the evil god is crazy and confused. It is this madness and confusion that prevented Alecius from making a prompt decision when he sensed danger.
The righteous gods, on the other hand, are rational.
It has nothing to do with whether one's own behavior is kind or cruel.
Just like the Lord of Blood and Destruction and the God of Plague and Disaster, these two are not good people at first glance, but they are righteous gods because they are rational.
Arriaius is an evil god. He has no reason, and even his name has long been forgotten by him. But now, the indescribable fear even suppressed his madness and confusion, and a little bit of rationality was born silently in his consciousness.
Then, suddenly, the soul of Arriacius trembled again.
He seemed to sense something, as if two indescribable gazes were falling on him.
That gaze was as sharp as a knife.
A crack appeared on his back, revealing a big round eyeball, which looked in the direction where the sight came from.
Then, a special figure appeared in front of Arriaius.
She was floating in the air.
The hem of her snow-white skirt was lifted by the chilly wind, revealing a slender, graceful calf with her white toes hanging down naturally.
Her long, half black, half white hair fluttered in the wind behind her.
It's Elsa! Here comes the third chapter.
(End of this chapter)