Witch, I'm really not an ancient god of the deep sea!

Chapter 182 Distortion Rate 100

Chapter 182 Distortion Rate 100%
A thunderous, high-speed roar echoed through the mountains. The Dream Beast, with its mere high-speed movement, slammed the white cloak heavily against the mountain wall.

The emotions in the white-cloaked man's eyes grew increasingly complex, more a mixture of confusion and anguish than anger.

The Dream Beast is a being as calm as a god, bestowing endless joy upon others, yet now it uses such a reckless and vulgar method of attack.

Like a wild beast venting its own pain...

Is the Dream Beast in pain? But why does it feel pain? The white-cloaked figure was puzzled.

boom! boom!
The Dream Beast was completely unlike the Calamity Beast in its composure. Instead, it relentlessly bombarded the white-cloaked man's body in the most primitive and violent way!

"Your believer, please accept this..."

The man in the white cloak tried to speak, but in the next instant, a tremendous impact slammed into his chest.

The pain of a fractured bone and the agony of flesh and blood quickly spread throughout the body!
"Take the black whale's blood..."

The white-cloaked man's body trembled, not from physical pain, but from a mental torment, a painful, intertwined dream constantly eroding his spirit.

It hurts, it hurts too much!
If it weren't for the years of arduous training and mental tempering he underwent in order to come into contact with the Dream Beast, he would probably have been completely devoured by the pain of the Dream long ago.

Could it be that the Dream Beast attacked him because of that little captain? Attacked the one who gave everything for the Dream Beast!
"Knights, stop it!"

The man in the white cloak raised his right hand in despair and gave a stern order.

The ten knights in triangular helmets acted without emotion, their spears tearing through the sea wind as they pierced the Dream Beast with astonishing speed.

The spear pierced the massive body of the Dream Beast, yet this spear, capable of piercing a human, was nothing more than a tiny toothpick on the Dream Beast's body.

No defense at all!
The triangular-helmeted knight strained his muscles and thrust his lance into the thick skin.

As soldiers specializing in handling filth, they had no experience fighting giant beasts.

They are able to stand here because of the orders of the Sea God Pirate Crew.

A shadow fell over their heads, and above them, countless ribbons floated in the air.

Those are the wings of the Dream Beast!

boom!
The Dream Beast slammed down with its thousands of ribbons, and several triangular-helmeted knights were instantly reduced to black fragments under the bombardment of the ribbons.

"The cleaner's fake is still too fragile..."

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the man in the white cloak leaped backward.

According to his plan, he should gain the favor of the Dream Beast, and as the one who summons the Dream Beast, he will become the honorary mentor of the Sea God Pirate Crew, advance to the Legendary rank, and rise through the ranks and gain a raise in the Rift Tide, becoming a brand new existence.

The key to all of this was none other than that little captain!
Why is he so calm? How can he be so skilled at petting the Dream Beast?

The white-cloaked man removed his cloak, revealing withered hands covered in runes, and then took out his lantern:
"sun!"

Under the light of the lantern, the Dream Beast's movements slowed slightly!
Taking advantage of this brief moment, he questioned Chen Qi:

"Little Captain, do you know the language of the deep sea? What did you offer to the Dream? A soul? Or are you a more devout believer?"

In the eyes of the white-cloaked man, Chen Qi must have some special talents that attracted the Dream Beast.

Otherwise, why wouldn't the Dream Beast choose him!

After the triangular-helmeted knight was gone, Chen Qi, supporting the little raven, took out his beast-hunting spear.

That lantern could actually dispel the Dream Beast for a short time; a veteran Tier 3 Transcendent still had some trump cards... Chen Qi remained as vigilant as possible:

"I haven't offered any items, but do you have any last words?"

The light from the lantern could only temporarily dispel the attacks of the Dream Beast.

The moment the lantern's light fades, the white cloak becomes a creature for the Dream Beast to vent its frustrations on.

"Last words, last words..."

The white cloak's bony arms trembled uncontrollably, and despair permeated every inch of his being.

"Why? Why you? Why did the sea god deceive me!"

He slowly raised his head and murmured softly:

"False Explanation. Scream!"

Without hesitation, Chen Qi immediately pulled the trigger, firing five shots at the man in the white cloak. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Two bloody holes instantly appeared on the white-cloaked man's body, but his attack was still in progress.

The Liberation Technique is the ultimate move that a third-tier transcendent can unleash by adhering to the principles of nature and undergoing persistent training, while also possessing a sufficiently strong desire!
Release techniques of the fourth-tier legendary level or above can even create miracles that transcend the rules.

Furthermore, different elemental types of techniques, such as the Blade type, require a strong fighting spirit and a desire for victory and glory; the Flower type requires a desire for pleasure and a pursuit of art and beauty; the Cup type requires a desire for life and a thirst for evolution...

The virtual solution is very special; it can only be used when the user is filled with despair and has lost all hope!
Compared to other liberation skills, the Void Release is also much more powerful!
The white-cloaked figure twisted and contorted, contorting like a figure in an oil painting, causing the space around him to distort and darken...

Finally, his entire body was covered in black ink, twisting and contorting until he transformed into a small black figure in an oil painting, emitting an extremely piercing scream!

Among third-tier transcendents, there is an insurmountable chasm between those who have mastered the Liberation Technique and those who have not.

"Open! Close your ears!"

The little crow immediately took a step back.

"Need not……"

Chen Qi calmly looked at the Dream Beast suspended high in the sky.

From the moment the Dream Beast descended, the white-cloaked figure could no longer unleash a complete Void Release.

The Dream Beast raised its massive serpentine body, countless ribbons dancing in the air as it rushed toward the white cloak.

Wrap it up, entwine it! And finally, bestow upon it a dream!
Amidst the rustling of ribbons, the sound of the white cloak gradually faded, finally returning to silence.

"Bye now……"

Chen Qi said softly.

The old man eventually died at the hands of the Dream Beast.

The White Cloak's feint attack, Scream, is not perfect; ultimately, it's just a half-finished product.

The White Cloak is an extremely ambitious person, and even at the end, his idea is to use the Void Release technique to turn the tide of the battle.

The concept of "empty release" itself is a manifestation of despair. When this thought arises, it becomes impossible to execute a perfect "empty release" move.

Most importantly, the Dream Beast, as a natural disaster that bestows beautiful dreams upon people, will not allow a song of despair and calamity to descend upon this place.

The Dream Beast slowly raised its head, looked at the shattered mountains, then at Chen Qi once more, and began to hum a song.

Once it was certain that Chenqi had no intention of evolving with it, and that the little crow was Chenqi's prey, it slowly raised its massive body and silently flew towards the sky.

Breathing, heartbeat, restlessness—everything gradually returned to calm.

"..."

At this moment, the little crow had experienced too much in a short period of time, and it was completely stunned.

And at this moment, they once again glimpsed enlightenment.

The Dream Beast has awakened and unleashed its power! Rift distortion has increased by 5%!

[Currently, distortion is 99%!]

"99%, just one percent short..."

The little crow gently bit its lip.

The next second, the prompt popped up again.

The Dream Beast is experiencing unspeakable grief! Rift distortion has increased by 1%.

"pain???"

The little crow tilted its head in confusion.