Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 561 The mother of monsters is greedy for his body?

The entire North Sea was filled with depression and frenzy because of the arrival of [Noah's Ark].

Only the Chaos Beasts and the Primordial Cores, who were already trapped in a desperate situation and surrounded by the border maze, the great fleet, and the nine fifth-order figures, laughed loudly:
"Here it comes, the Noah's Ark of our Lord, the Mother of Monsters, is here!
I want to see how you die this time? Hahaha."

The polluted [Noah's Ark] is almost completely uncontrollable.

If it had entered at the beginning, none of the six sects, including the Blood Beast Lair itself, would have been able to divide the spoils as agreed.

Its rule is: "I want them all!"

Even its mere existence is the most horrific natural disaster.

The danger is great both for humans and their families. If they are not careful, they themselves may be eaten by the Ark.

Even the [Chaos Beasts] themselves do not have the ability to enter and exit the small world's ecosystem at will. If they are eaten, they are basically dead.

Unless the [Mother of Monsters] has eaten her fill and regained consciousness, they have a chance of survival.

But now that the situation has become so ugly, there is no need to control the Ark anymore. Let Him first rush into the North Sea to create the Soup of Life and take down the North Sea Empire, then put humans on the menu and talk about other things.

If it's a little later, they would put up the menu first, not to mention serving it at the table.

At this time, Dagon dodged a shotgun, pretended to be happy, and then "thoughtfully" made a suggestion:
“Your Excellencies, the tactic of adding fuel to the fire is a taboo in military strategy.

We've already suffered a loss before, so how about this time our two families attack from both inside and outside?
[Noah's Ark] attacks from the outside in, and I am responsible for summoning my Lord's clone in the North Sea, and the legendary battleship [Valhalla] commanded by my daughter attacks from the inside out.

We will surround the Wild Hunt King from both sides, annihilate his deep sea fleet, and then divide the North Sea Empire in half!"

The Chaos Beasts and the Primordial Core looked at each other and both felt that it made perfect sense.

As long as there are enough fifth-level legends, and the people and the power of law under their command are strong enough, it is not impossible to defeat a demigod.

If Byron were allowed to unify the North Sea Empire and run it for a few years, the population, material resources, mental strength, and other aspects would definitely meet the prerequisites for a direct kill of the demigod.

"So the King of the Wild Hunt must die!

Dagon, the two of us will help you block those magic-destroying shells, and you can summon the Kraken's Touch without worrying about it."

They each pulled out a heavy bone weapon from their bodies, and divine aura burst out, blocking the water from dancing with the heavy weapons. They stood back to back, guarding Dagon in the middle.

clang!clang!clang!
Sparks flew and thunder echoed repeatedly over the sea.

With tens of millions of Taiwanese people and the support of Violet's Rheinmetall, the supply of artillery shells with magic-breaking effects is almost endless.

Even though the mythical forms of the two false gods were giant monsters over a hundred meters long, and they could easily withstand cold weapons and artillery shells, their strength and spirituality were also being consumed rapidly.

Dagon took out a copy of the forbidden book "The Text of Luoyan City" and pretended to cast a spell.

In fact, he was silently launching his most powerful magic, and then listening to the countdown given by Byron, he was ready to give a fatal blow to his two teammates at any time.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The two false gods in the blood beast's lair gradually began to sweat on their foreheads, and the divine aura that protected them was also crumbling.

"Dagon, are you done? Why are you so slow?"

Dagon formed a conch shell with his hands and placed it to his mouth, and said to them perfunctorily:
"Come on, come on."

Just when the two false gods' defenses were gradually showing holes and their spiritual and physical strength were no longer able to sustain.

Toot toot.
A chaotic flute sound suddenly sounded from beneath the sea, and a blurry black shadow that seemed to cover the entire seabed came flying from the depths of the North Sea behind him.

With the false god's [divine vision], they could clearly see countless severely corrupted pale tentacles stretching towards the sky among the layers of waves.

But unlike ordinary octopus tentacles, its suction cup is covered with ferocious mouthparts, and the tentacles are sometimes flat and sometimes round, switching between flat and three-dimensional, which looks particularly unreal.

"finally come."

You don't need to see it with your eyes, it appears the moment it appears.

Everyone here felt as if something slippery was wriggling back and forth in the grooves of their brains.

Inexplicable images, language, and words poured into their eyes, ears, nose, tongue, skin, and any other place where their senses were located.

Inexplicable whispers mixed with a foul smell flowed through their nostrils and ear holes.

That strange feeling was sticky and slippery, like rustling tentacles flowing over the eardrums, and then melting into the stinking mud in the swamp and pouring into the skull.
And in those extremely messy, completely illogical and unsystematic crazy ramblings.

They vaguely heard a name that was so old that it already had a decadent smell:
"Touch of the Kraken!"

The reaction was strongest among the mortal sailors.

In their eyes, the masts, cables, planks of the warships around them, and even the dark clouds in the sky, all began to twist and transform into the tentacles of some oversized mollusk.

In the middle of the bumpy suction cups grew a drooling mouth and teeth, which surged towards them like a fetid tide.

With just one glance, someone's eyes widened and lost focus, and he raised his rifle and pointed it at his chin.

Om-!
The border maze immediately vibrated, blocking the pollution of the old gods outside, and the scene before them returned to normal.

The soldier who wanted to commit suicide put down his gun in shock, and never dared to look up to see the existence beyond his specifications.

They couldn't imagine how they could survive if they encountered these two terrifying creatures overseas without the protection of the legal network.

On the Blue Dragon King, Prince Thornburg, Henry VI and a group of Lancasters all held the bulwarks with grim faces, and recalled the painful experience of being slaughtered by Him at will.

Unfortunately, their talents are limited. After being relegated to the second line, they have not been able to advance to the fifth level through the forbidden road and gain the strength to step onto the front battlefield and not be easily defeated by the opponent.

This incarnation of the [Sleeping God] has almost become their eternal nightmare.

Soon, the octopus-like clone of the old god appeared in front of them for the first time without any disguise, accompanied by colorful bubbles.

Its shape is constantly changing, and it is difficult to describe its appearance. In its tentacles is a [Second-level Holy Relic: Pied Piper's Shepherd's Flute] that can play hypnotic magic music.

In addition to the large fleet protected by the network of laws, the sky and the sea gradually extended strange tentacles that seemed real and illusory, as if they had become part of His body.

Even though the Kraken had already lost his mind, his state of "all things become one" was clearly enough to crush Byron.

He no longer pursued the Oath Breaker as tirelessly as before, but immediately headed straight for the encirclement formed by the large fleet as soon as he appeared.

The two false gods of the Blood Beast's Lair subconsciously thought that the [Touch of the Kraken] came to rescue them first under the guidance of Dagon.

I sighed in my heart that the dark magic of the Deep Dive Church is indeed unique in its own way. As they are also incarnations of the old gods, it is impossible for them to control Noah's Ark so precisely.

But this idea has just come to mind.

call out--!
A tentacle covered with ring-shaped sharp teeth stretched out from the void like lightning, suddenly wrapped around the largest [Chaos Beast Herd] and pulled it down fiercely.

Before this false god could react, he heard a muffled "plop" and disappeared from the material world, falling into the "shipwreck cemetery" in the dream city of Luoyan.

[Original Core] The human-faced cell nucleus in the transparent body was distorted in shock, and cursed Dagon for being an idiot for not being able to control it accurately and accidentally hurting his ally?

It's not like he hadn't thought about Dagon backstabbing him.

But backstabbing 100% happens when the spoils are distributed, and now no one is out of danger yet, so wouldn't it be courting death to backstab someone now?
I was just about to turn around and ask him whether he did it on purpose or by accident.

He was hit head-on by thousands of white water jets spurting out of Dagon's mouth. The high-pressure water jets at 700 meters per second were enough to cut through steel like tofu.

This close-to-the-face blow also clearly told the Original Core: I did it on purpose.

The [Original Core], which had already consumed huge amounts of energy in the large fleet's barrage, suddenly suffered a great loss.

The fleet's gunfire had ceased without anyone noticing.

"My lady, your ascension ceremony is here."

After being reminded by Byron, Violet on the Golden Deer pulled out a small revolver and pulled the trigger at her white jade chin.

Click click
After five consecutive hits, [Death Roulette] stacked up the buffs, and picked up the first-level holy relic [First Bolt-Action Rifle] and aimed it at the Primordial Core.

With the help of the magic [Gate of Truth], he uttered a curse of disaster:

"Matter disintegrates."

Plus the relic that comes with it, which can ignore all the bells and whistles and deal true damage, "Sir, times have changed!"

Boom!

A dazzling red rainbow left a long trail in the white rain curtain.

The end suddenly accelerated again, and with the help of the gun spirit's ballistic fine-tuning, the red cell nucleus that looked like a human face in the translucent body of [Original Core] exploded.

A false god who lived for hundreds of years, history ends here!

As the top manager of a war contractor like Rheinmetall, Violet had already accumulated a huge amount of disaster aura in the Kingdom of Castile and the Holy Silver Empire.

In this great battle, with the cooperation of all parties, a fifth-level false god was killed in the battle, and finally the prerequisites for the ascension ceremony were completed.

The golden stairway to godhood rises into the sky, and what anchors the immortal ladder in the dark is undoubtedly: the mass-energy equation E=mc!

Violet's life essence has truly transformed.

The mythical Leviathan whale also quietly deviated from its original forbidden route, and more than half of it turned into a brass mechanical structure, emitting a loud whistle sound accompanied by water vapor.

The other half provides top-quality whale oil at any time, which complements each other perfectly.

With this leap, he became one of the highest-level beings in this forbidden route, except for [Leviathan, the Rift Whale].

Moreover, compared with the forbidden knowledge spread by Leviathan, there is a huge difference, and the suppression power of the upper existence on the lower existence has also weakened by half. At the same time, a series of powers have been condensed: [Machinery], [War], [Energy], [Steam], [Fissure], [Curse].

The mythical form was released and then retracted, and when it regained its human form, a golden brass cube emerged in the palm of his hand, and blue geometric light marks like whale oil covered the surface of the cube.

The essence of extraordinary people and world advancement is the advancement of overall energy level.

The combination of matter, energy and power allowed her to obtain the [Mechanical Fortress], a combination of divine arts and divine domain.

The pocket space expanded into a huge exclusive space, where a large number of whale oil steam engines, artillery, guns, relics, rare objects, and various raw materials could be placed like building blocks to construct a huge military fortress.

The most amazing thing is that as long as you know the principles and provide the necessary raw materials, you can ignore the processing technology and the current relatively backward industrial level and manufacture a variety of advanced equipment.

Then, divine light burst out from Violet’s palm, and she swallowed the [Goddess Queen Frigga’s Dressing Box] assigned to her into the brass cube.

This golden box inlaid with various gorgeous gems once contained Frigga's kingdom of God, "Fensaril, the Palace of Golden Mist".

It is composed of oceans, clouds, and countless gold and silver treasures. Although most of the treasures have long been lost, the foundation of the Demigod Kingdom is still there.

The owner of the box can obtain twelve powers: "words, kindness, giving, counsel, love, approval, oath, truth, objection, protection, wisdom, and messenger."

These powers once belonged to a certain aspect of the Queen of Gods' divine incarnation, manifested in the form of twelve extremely beautiful maids.

If a god of similar nature were to receive this legacy, it would be possible to summon the Twelve Maids again, or even repair the ruined kingdom of God, "Fensaril, the Palace of Golden Mist", and use it as the foundation for promotion to a demigod.

Prerequisite: Offering a huge fortune that can satisfy the Queen’s vanity.

Of course, once you have digested the dressing box and made it your own, you won't have to pay any more.

By combining the [Mechanical Fortress] and the [Golden Mist Palace Fensaril], it would be possible to eventually build the legendary [Floating City] or a [Mechanical Kingdom]!

Violet, who was the direct descendant of the God-King and God-Queen, and possessed the dual identities of the Queen and the Queen of the Gulf people, had digested a lot of it right after she got it.

Her body shook, and two divine incarnations belonging to her emerged.

One is Shaka, who is in harmony with the curse of disaster and symbolizes the power of [Words]. She has long black hair that falls to her vest and wears an emerald lady's dress with lace lining. She is a sixteen-year-old girl who is as playful and cute as a lark.

The other is the keeper of the dressing box, who is responsible for dressing the Queen of Gods. She symbolizes the power of [Advisor], has long silver hair, golden wheat ears on her temples, and wears a backless evening dress, looking mature and beautiful.

They all winked at their husbands beside them, and Byron's heart suddenly warmed up.

Not to mention the issue of enjoying the best of both worlds, your daily work efficiency alone can instantly triple.

I wonder how capable she will be when she gathers all twelve divine incarnations.

In front of the fleet, Violet's promotion did not delay the attack of [Touch of the Kraken] at all.

Driven by the Valhalla, the old god's clone crossed the large fleet without looking around and collided with the dilapidated Noah's Ark.

Stab! Stab!
It was not a violent explosion of thunder and fire, but a sound like sharp nails scratching on a blackboard, or a chaotic noise of electric current.

All the mortal soldiers subconsciously covered their ears.

Byron opened his eyes wide, staring at the fighting style of the two great demigod-level beings.

The hazy fog and soup of life at the border of the two divine realms met first.

Countless human nightmares became reality and descended upon the North Sea.

The four most murderous demons that could stop children from crying in the Old World are listed below:

The [Banyan Street Dream Killer·Kruger] with a burned face and iron claws on his hands; the [Moonlight Killer·Michael] wearing a white hood, holding a kitchen knife and an axe, and possessing an immortal body in the moonlight;
The Crystal Lake Killer, Undead Voorhees, who wears a burnt yellow mask and has great power with a machete; the Leatherfaced Iron Saw Killer, Hewitt, who preys on passersby with a saw and a hammer.
[Hannibal the Cannibal], [The Killer Clown], [The Devil's Disciple], [Jack the Ripper], [The Yorkshire Butcher]... There are countless regional horror legends.

The protagonists of countless nightmares stood together, and the bloody, rotten, and cold breath made the sea tremble.

Even with the protection of the border maze, many soldiers' teeth could not help but chatter violently, and they subconsciously tried to find a quilt to protect themselves.

Because many of the weirdness in dreams have a taboo: they will not harm the person hiding under the quilt.

This is probably a legacy left behind by the [Sleeping God] in the last era when he was still guarding the dreams of mankind.

Countless monsters of various kinds emerged from the life soup of the monster mother on the opposite side.

They fully deserve the title of "Mother of Monsters".

It’s as if a playful child had randomly kneaded together the genetic codes of countless cnidarians, mollusks, deep-sea creatures, and even inorganic matter, completely distorting the laws of nature.

Byron searched carefully but couldn't name any of the monsters.

Some have reptilian bodies covered with slimy red eyes, and a bloody mouth split open in the middle of their heads like a petal, with layers of sharp teeth forming a knife-like channel that extends all the way to a dark stomach that emits green smoke.
Some of them have the shadow of humanoid creatures, with rotten steering wheels on their heads, hunched bodies, and blue fluorescence coming out of their translucent bellies, as if they were filled with nuclear waste.
The largest group is a group of marine creatures with partial body mutations, which are exactly the same as those degraded sea monsters and mass-produced chemical weapons.

The two armies collided head-on. The killer had just taken out the heart of a monster one second ago, and the next second his body was torn apart by the wild aura of another monster.
The war between monsters is a hundred times more brutal than the war between humans.

The two avatars of the old gods ignored the identities of the minions and rushed towards each other with all their strength.

creak!

Countless gray tentacles slowly emerged from all directions, tightly wrapping around the dilapidated hull of Noah's Ark, making a teeth-grinding sound of breaking.

Just like they preyed on human warships before, they will drag this ship into the "shipwreck graveyard".

Ark was not to be outdone. Scarlet branches emerged from the cracks and drilled back into the body of Kraken's Touch.

Some parts melted and corroded into the soup of life, and some places grew mushrooms that continued to absorb His power.
The divine auras between the two clashed violently, and the aftermath of the battle easily pierced large holes in the clouds above, through which the golden-red sunlight of the setting sun shone.

Byron watched the earth-shattering battle and gradually realized that the closer one gets to the top on the extraordinary path, the closer one will return to basics.

Although it seems like they have returned to being mortals and are fighting each other with fists and flesh, the moves they use are mostly the same three-pronged moves like "picking ears", "picking eyes", and "picking teeth", which are used over and over again.

But in essence, it was actually a fierce collision of principles and theories between the two sides.

People who couldn't understand it thought it was clumsy, but Byron found it very enjoyable.

These two demigods were the first group of outstanding people who tried to find a way to project power back into the material world before the advent of the Luoyan Era.

[Mother of Monsters] relies on her overwhelming power and a far-reaching layout spanning three eras, and is only one step away from success.

The [God of Sleep] is one of the gods whose death is least complete because of his special power to anchor dreams.

Through the connection between dreams and the collective subconscious of mankind, the current state of collective eternal sleep is actually His strongest state.

The Mother of Monsters has her own backup kingdom of God and stomach, a small world ecosystem called Noah's Ark.

The God of Sleep also has a city called Luoyan, which is between dreams and reality, underwater and land.

He ate people from the East Continent, the Old Continent, and the natives. He had eaten countless people and had accumulated enormous power.

They abandoned all tactics and methods of warfare, and only competed to see who had greater power, who had a deeper divinity, who had a more stable ladder to immortality, and who was more brutal.

Especially since these two old gods have lost their minds, it's the same principle as why it hurts more when a fool hits someone.

Without the physical restraints of self-protection and psychologically freed from the burden of morality and consequences, they are unrestrained and appear particularly tragic.

After watching for a while, Byron realized that with their endurance, they might not be able to determine the winner even after fighting for ten days or half a month.

And looking at the way their ship's planks are broken and their tentacles are snapped, once this war between gods is really over, the ecological environment of the first island chain will also be destroyed.

Who knows how many monsters and evil spirits will be born behind this body of water, which will sooner or later completely destroy the North Sea Empire’s outlets and maritime trade routes.

This is all maritime trade, it’s all money!
Byron decisively ordered:

"Order: All guns of the Deep Sea Fleet should be equipped with ammunition and lay siege to the Ark."

[Golden Deer] The ritual of continuous promotion is: challenging the impossible.

As long as you can defeat a mythical battleship as a legendary battleship, you will definitely be able to make another round of great progress.

Anyway, there is the Kraken's Touch in front.

No one is richer than me and the richest man combined; I and General Bai Ma have gone in and out of the enemy camp many times, killing people indiscriminately; I will definitely win the gold medal when I team up with the three big guys; strictly speaking, there is no problem with this.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
The two great [King's Armies], the Golden Lion and the Northern Frost Wolves, were each squatting on two legendary warships at one end of the fleet.

Tens of thousands of heavy artillery shells with demon-breaking effects turned into a meteor shower passing through the sky, bombarding the ancient hull of the Ark one after another.

The old ship planks from two eras ago shattered one after another. The hot shells shot into the hull, plowing bloody and fleshy channels in the small world's ecosystem.

With round after round of volleys, the divine aura of [Noah's Ark] was obviously weakening.

Most importantly, Byron's order to sink the Ark made everyone realize that their king had no intention of abandoning his country and people and running away.

With this "way out" cut off, everyone can only fight to the death, unite as one, and face the coming natural disaster, the Snail Annihilation Era, together.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The red light on the shells is getting hotter and hotter, and the magic-breaking effect is getting better and better. This is the true unity of purpose!

If nothing unexpected happens, they may really achieve the feat of killing a god today.

But after three rounds of salvos, the [Noah's Ark], which had been determined to charge towards the North Sea and inland to turn it into a soup of life to welcome the birth of Echidna, suddenly turned around and charged towards the [Golden Deer] which was closer to it.

To be more precise, it was Byron on the ship.

There is no doubt that Byron, who anchors the original "one" and symbolizes "change" itself, is the most nourishing tonic pill in the entire material world.

As long as he can be eaten, there is no need to hold a large-scale blood sacrifice or sacrifice thousands of humans to completely complete an incarnation in the small world.

Simply put, the Mother of Monsters covets his body!
(End of this chapter)