Chapter 425 Death of God
The end of God the Father is already determined, and no one can change it.
Although the Father God was his enemy, Ron was not too excited about it. His face was calm, but he felt a little depressed in his heart.
Before, on a chaos slab, Ron had seen a scene of an extremely powerful god being devoured by a sea serpent. He had been mentally prepared, but even so, he was still shocked when he saw with his own eyes that the Father God was suppressed and his soul was torn and devoured bit by bit.
Compared to the unexpected existence of the Father God, the sea serpent and the existence that manipulates the sea serpent behind the scenes are more important enemies.
And it is obvious that the opponent's strength is far beyond that of the Father God.
Even if it was just the sea snakes controlled by the other party, they were not something the Father God could contend with. This once again confirmed that these sea snakes had the power to kill gods. This was really a pretty bad discovery.
Ron was still staring outside, and the balance of the battlefield was gradually beginning to tilt.
The Father God swallowed a large number of sea snakes, which wreaked havoc within the Father God's soul. Destruction from the inside is the easiest, fastest, and most difficult to defend against. The impact caused by the Father God was completely unable to cause any harm to the sea snakes inside.
That’s not all, because of the sea serpent causing chaos inside the soul, the Father God’s counterattack was inevitably affected.
Although large numbers of sea snakes continued to die, their resistance had obviously lost its previous power and it no longer had the madness and fierceness it had at the beginning. Naturally, those long objects in the Black Sea would not miss this opportunity.
The overwhelming sea snakes took this opportunity and swam over quickly from all directions.
Among these sea snakes, Ron could even see some extremely long and thick sea pythons as big as water tanks.
This is a group of greedy gluttons. They opened their bloody mouths and quickly pounced on the soul of the Father God to feast on it.
They were clearly just sea snakes and sea pythons, but Ron had a very strange illusion.
They are greedy, they are violent, they...even enjoy themselves.
That's right, just enjoy it.
It was as if those densely packed sea snakes were living people.
The Father’s struggle became weaker and weaker.
Ron didn't know how much time had passed here. Perhaps, a very long time, the original roar of the Father God had gradually turned into a shrill and painful wail, and the wail gradually turned into a groan.
Before I knew it, a lot of time had passed.
The body of God the Father had almost completely turned into a dead fish, lying quietly on the sea, no longer struggling, no longer howling. The surface of His soul had been submerged by densely entangled sea snakes, and only the occasional bulging skin proved that He was still alive.
A long time passed again.
The sea snake that submerged the Father God’s soul gradually dispersed from its original tangled ball.
They floated quietly on the sea, motionless, just like usual.
As for the soul of the Father, no trace of it can be seen anymore.
Ron let out a breath, and it was hard to tell whether the expression on his face was sadness or solemnity. He knew that the Father God was completely dead. From this moment on, there would no longer be any Father God in this Dusk Continent.
The world returned to normal. If Ron had not witnessed the battle between the Father God's soul and the sea snake with his own eyes, he would have even thought that the scene he had seen before was just a realistic illusion.
The power of these sea snakes is a little stronger than Ron imagined. This is bad news, of course, it is not completely without any benefits. At least the sea snakes' invasion of the Soul Ferry Boat was forcibly interrupted.
The sea snakes that were originally climbing on the side of the Soul Ferry Boat have now all been cleared away. The sea snakes closest to the Soul Ferry Boat are several dozen meters away, and their number seems to be much sparser than before.
Ron's pressure dropped sharply.
This was definitely good news for him. At least he had more time and didn't have to worry about these sea snakes crawling all over the deck of the Soul Ferry so quickly.
Although he had killed the Father God and cleared out some sea snakes, Ron was not in a hurry to leave the Soul Ferry immediately and let his soul return to his body. Since he was already here, he might as well explore the third level of the Soul Ferry.
Speaking of which, the last time Ron entered the Soul Ferry, he only studied the second volume of Ostara's Fragments. Due to time constraints, he did not explore the mysteries of the third level.
On the first floor, there was a photo and two coffins. Inside the coffins were the star goddess Selma and the moon goddess Lucia.
On the second floor, a Key of Time was left behind, allowing Ron to begin to master the power of time. It was also a special space that was very suitable for cultivation. One year of cultivation inside would only be more than a month outside.
Ron was very curious about what kind of surprises were waiting for him on the third floor.
Without much hesitation, he calmed himself down and headed towards the next floor.
The door was also made of bones. Ron once tried his best, but this seemingly very fragile door did not move at all.
But this time, things were clearly different.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Squeak.
Ron didn't even use too much force, just a gentle push, and the door opened by itself, revealing a slightly dim room.
He did not rush into the room, but instead looked inside from the door.
At first glance, the biggest feeling is emptiness.
At the beginning of the first floor, there was at least a table and two coffins. There was also a desk on the second floor. On the desk was a box that was carefully protected with secret techniques. Inside the box was the Key to Time and the Eye of Secrets.
But when I looked at the third floor, there was nothing at all.
It's like a bare house with no furniture moved in yet. It's so empty that it makes people feel a little empty and uncomfortable.
This strange situation made Ron frown.
He didn't believe that there was really nothing on the third floor of the Soul Ferry. After a brief hesitation, Ron finally raised his right foot and stepped into the room.
Buzz! It feels like passing through a water curtain.
Ron raised his head, looked at the second floor above, and then looked away.
He had a feeling that this place, like the second floor, was also a special room that could be used for cultivation. The speed of time flow here did not seem to be much different from that on the second floor. There were no magic stones, dragon crystals, or angel hearts in the room that could release a large amount of pure energy. However, even in this empty third floor, the energy concentration was at least ten times that of the second floor.
Ron even felt that the air had become a little sticky.
The energy was so powerful that it almost turned into liquid. When the arms slid through the air, they even left behind deep outlines.
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