Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 635: Heavenly Father kills Heavenly Brother, and ends in vain
The Mother of Monsters devoured all her troops and clans in one go and transformed them into her own power. No one can deny that this is one of the most efficient ways to "gather people".

Rumble.
The seabed trembled, and the thick fleshy trunk of the Tree of Life, which was so thick that hundreds of people could hardly hug it, rushed from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea, and its outstretched branches and leaves twisted and wriggled in all directions.

The entire core battlefield was covered in just the blink of an eye.

The tips of the branches and leaves sank into the void, and countless billions of aerial roots grew out from farther directions, extending this temporary divine domain to dozens of kilometers away.

Just as the Mother of Monsters shouted out the words: "All things become one."

Countless blood-red branches suddenly transformed into slender female arms. The fleshy leaves at the ends turned into thousands of hands, forming a blood-red torrent, rapidly grabbing towards the other six old gods from all directions.

At this moment, it didn't seem like the Mother of Monsters was being besieged, but rather that She was besieging all six other incarnations of the Old Gods alone.

In each of their palms, a mouth with sharp teeth opened, shouting at the top of its lungs: "Eat, eat, eat!"

His crazy appetite leaves no doubt that anything that stands in his way will be eaten up.

By making other people's things your own, you can achieve another form of "the unity of all things" in disguise.

Back then, the Creator ate up the immortal divinity of all the gods, and now the Mother of Monsters wants to replicate that feat.

"Eating" has become one of the core rules of this world, and [Gluttony] has long been recognized as one of the strongest priesthoods.

“It’s a pity that Prince Beelzebub of Gluttony did not send out his own gluttony incarnation, otherwise I would have eaten you first.

This incarnation of disease is tasteless, so let me eat Sananos's priesthood of harvest first."

A human head-like fruit grew on the top of the Tree of Life, revealing the appearance of Echidna. Senhan's gaze was fixed on the harvest goddess whose body was covered with grains and fruits, which looked delicious at first glance.

He only slightly defended against the attacks released by the other five incarnations of the priesthood, and at least 80% of his arms were thrown towards him.

Those who often engage in group fights know that when the individual strength differences are not big, the best strategy is to break one finger rather than injure ten fingers!
Ignore the others and catch one and beat him to death first.

There is nothing wrong with Mother of Monsters' strategy.

"Damn it! Why me?"

The Harvest Goddess's face changed drastically, and a circle of golden wheat-ear-shaped halo exploded around her body, spreading out rapidly and forcefully stretching out the surrounding arms.

This divine power can bring about a good harvest or a barren harvest.

The arms that grew from branches withered and shriveled rapidly after touching the halo, losing all nutrients.

If only one-sixth of the branches were attacking the Harvest Goddess, She could easily handle it.

Unfortunately, the Mother of Monsters was making a desperate attempt at this time. The torrent of her arms was endless. In just a few breaths, she tore the halo of wheat ears into pieces and tightly grasped the graceful body of the Goddess of Harvest.

Countless mouths opened in the palm of his hand and gnawed desperately.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

The battlefield was filled with screams that made one's scalp tingle and one's body sprout.

Even though many of the grain and fruit seeds eaten by the arms quickly sprouted and took root, and in turn took away their nutrients, the arms did not care and continued to devour them.

They scrambled to tear off each other's limbs, bite off heads, rip open chests, and eat their internal organs.
Even when only the last bit of flesh and blood was left, the Harvest Goddess's screams did not stop.

The god's vitality caused him to endure extremely horrific torture before his death.

In the end, the Mother of Monsters swallowed the Goddess of Harvest alive at the cost of having several huge scars on her trunk left by the other five old gods.

He was not even given the chance to use a certain incomplete zero-level holy relic.

The cost of all this is worth it.

Even if every old god sent out an incarnation, they did not dare to add multiple priesthoods, let alone send out their most powerful core priesthood.

In order to avoid being killed by others, the priesthood would be lost in the material world, and the power of the entity would be weakened too much.

The mentality is the same as when starting a business. Children from poor families usually only have one chance to start a business. Once they fail, the debts they carry may make it difficult for them to recover for the rest of their lives.

Although children of wealthy people have the capital to try many times, their elders will not give them too much at one time, for fear that they will no longer be keen on eating, drinking and having fun, but will instead be eager to prove themselves.

Now these old gods, most of whom have not fully awakened their true bodies, are like gamblers who are placing bets cautiously, trying to get the highest return with the least investment.

No one dares to go all in.

When the Mother of Monsters took the lead in increasing the stakes and making a last-ditch effort, she successfully obtained the powerful amplification of the similar path priesthood [Harvest], achieving the effect of one plus one being greater than two.

The broken branches and leaves on its body grew rapidly, and the damage on its main trunk caused by the other five gods also recovered rapidly, and it became even stronger than before the war!
The battle had just begun when one of the seven incarnations of the old gods was eaten, and all the combatants changed color.

Yet they had no choice but to continue dumping lives into the battlefield meat grinder.

As the followers of the blood beast's nest were wiped out in the periphery, the six major sects began to face each other directly, and each chose a neighboring enemy to fight.

"No, my Lord!"

"The Lord God is dead, run away!"

Seeing their main god fall, a group of druids who were wearing animal skins and riding various sea beasts to participate in the battle immediately wanted to flee.

But once the melee begins, how can anyone escape easily except for the organized reserve troops that are not deployed to the battlefield?

More importantly, at this time, whether in the sky, in the air, or in the deep sea, there are countless tiny "aerial roots" floating everywhere.

Wherever they fall, that place will be activated, and everything around them will give birth to emotions of its own, becoming more and more like living organisms.

This is the power of Echidna that is subtly polluting the battlefield, turning it into a stomach that only takes in but does not give out!
Just like pitcher plants and Venus flytraps, they are preying on all creatures that enter here every moment.

Ever since the six clan legions entered this sea area, everyone has been attacked and digested imperceptibly.

Where can I escape?
Once someone dies in battle, a considerable amount of flesh, blood, and spirit will immediately disappear out of thin air and become part of the power of the Monster Mother, making her almost invincible.

"Those pirates also have the ability to gather people. Killing them all in advance will help my lord clear the obstacles!"

"Kill, kill all the deep sea clans!"

The demons of pure evil drove whale oil wonder warships similar to the Night Demons and intercepted the legendary warship [Pirate City] that was activated by the "Pirate Code".

Most of the senior commanders of this group of demons are similar to human form.

It has horns on its head, its body is dark red or purple-black, the exposed parts are covered with scales, its feet are like donkey hooves, and there is a lingering smell of sulfur on its body.

However, the lower-level clans have many non-human demon species, such as spider demons, snake demons, dog demons, bone demons, etc.

Their number is much smaller than that of the Deep Sea Clan, but most of them are elite, with steel rams on the bow, and they are keen on close boarding battles.

The demons are fearless and ruthless, or rather, they enjoy the thrill of killing and being killed, and the half-fish, half-frog deep-sea clans cannot stop them at all.

When Captain Blue Dragon King was away, Byron, the reserve pirate emperor, automatically took over the [Pirate City].

With the activated knowledge, my father-in-law and the big pirates launched a counter-attack on the opponent's flagship.

They opened up their royal domain [Master and Commander in Chief: Plundering Like Fire], and united the power of all the pirates and their families. The advantage was so great that they soon pierced through the enemy formation like a chisel.

A large amount of flesh, blood and spirituality were snatched from the Mother of Monsters, helping the pirates to restore a large amount of strength.

The incarnation of [Nightmare] that was besieging the Mother of Monsters in front was also fighting more and more courageously.

"Hahaha, Byron, Jack, well done, you are born pirates!"

On the other side, the Night Demon Vanguard led by [Grand Duke of Thorns] Vlad III faced off against druids who were similar to the primitive people.

The most advanced whale oil-powered wonder warships faced off against the druids' sea beasts and the huge ships created from a whole oak tree. They couldn't even find a piece of iron or bronze in their hands.

The main weapons are actually wood, bone and stone tools. Although they are enhanced with various black magic, they are still quite powerful.

But the Druids were not the only ones who mastered the black magic.

Just as Byron said, the level of technology is the "inner strength". Only when your foundation is strong enough and you gain the bonus of "moves" such as extraordinary abilities, can you exert more powerful power.

One side formed a battle line and launched a salvo of alchemical artillery fire.

The branches on the other ship activated into catapults, throwing stones at the whale oil-filled steel battleship with a displacement of tens of thousands of tons?
It was like a savage in a primitive tribe seeing an armed helicopter for the first time.

If we abandon the human strengths of being good at using tools and reshaping order, and deliberately pursue the most primitive life like animals, even if we become a clan, we will be eliminated due to fierce competition.

Even if the Harvest Goddess had not been the first to die in battle, such a primitive team would have found it difficult to achieve anything.

The druids suffered heavy losses after just one round of volleys.

At the same time, they heard a "creaking" sound in their ears, which seemed to be the sound of a piano being played with some kind of bones.

"what?"

Then, they heard the bones in their bodies resonating with the sound of the piano, and then broke free from their flesh and blood, exploding into clusters of sharp bones on the boat, piercing their other companions and repeating the process.

Their flesh, blood, and spirituality were all extracted into Lilith at the highest level through the Night Devil's "Abundance Collection System".

Just like Kraken, he became stronger and stronger, and gradually became a level higher than the other three living incarnations of the priesthood.

In this chaos.

Byron's incarnation continued to activate the [Bone Harp] to feed Lilith.

The main body finally took the opportunity to start his own home-stealing operation.

He asked others to organize the relocation, and sat alone at the foot of the Pillar of Heloxus.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Lilith had no energy to take care of other things, he resonated with the [Ten Thousand Winged Angel], raised his consciousness and came to the Pantheon again.

A pair of blue eyes opened in the infinite wings, and saw the stars in the sky split by the Creator, and an angel sleeping in each star.

Because he had previously destroyed the plans of the Jackal God and the Thousand-Faced Serpent, no old god could invade here in advance through the backdoor left by "The Gospel of the Kingdom of Heaven".

Currently, the only one who can plot for immortal divinity is Lilith, who is using Joan of Arc as a straw. Moreover, her plan has just begun and her control is extremely weak.

Byron carefully observed the [Blood Angel] Lamia, and soon found an anchor chain on Him. He raised his hand and gently moved it.

Zheng——!
Joan of Arc, who was following Vlad III and slacking off with the army, was slightly dazed, and then she found that her spiritual vision began to rise. In just a blink of an eye, her astral body passively left her body and came to an unknown space.

The astral body was shining with brilliant holy light, but after these days of pollution, many bloodshot veins had appeared in her spirituality that were visible to the naked eye.

Joan of Arc carried no equipment, only a white dress that covered her body like an ascetic nun, and her white feet were bare.

Before she could open her eyes wide and see what was inside the starry sky, two stars rapidly expanded one after the other until they occupied her entire field of vision.

"It's you!"

When Joan of Arc saw the Blood Angel appear in front of her, she immediately arched her back like a kitten with its fur standing on end, as if facing a formidable enemy.

She was born as activated knowledge, and it was only a few years ago.

Although the Corridor of Truth was filled with tragic scenes that were contrary to her own beliefs, she was still quite comfortable traveling across the continent to punish evil and promote good.

She knew that Iris and Hastings on the other side of the continent had already called a truce, so there was no need for her to continue protecting the country, and she had no plans to return as a hero.

But all the misfortunes in life began when he encountered Lilith and was transformed into a clan by Her.

He could hear random mumblings every night. As time went by, no matter how much he rejected this forbidden power, the voices became clearer and clearer, and the image of the Blood Angel became more and more similar to himself.

She was extremely terrified that one day after she fell asleep, when she woke up, she had been replaced by the Blood Angel and was controlled by the Blood Angel to do irreparable evil.

At this moment, a clear and gentle voice sounded in her ears:

“Don’t be nervous, kid.

With me here, the Blood Angels can no longer harm you."

It was only then that Joan of Arc noticed another equally magnificent and majestic figure that occupied half of the sky.

He was like a gathering of wind, with countless pairs of green wings slowly opening, revealing a young man inside whose smile was as gentle as the sunshine.

Only then did Joan of Arc notice that there were two anchor chains extending from her chest.

One of the blood-colored anchor chains was linked to the [Blood Angel], and the other golden anchor chain was linked to the [Ten Thousand Winged Angel] in front of him.

The former comes from the contamination of Lilith, while the latter comes from one's unwavering belief throughout one's life.

Moreover, the latter is much larger, thicker, stronger and unbreakable than the former.

Joan of Arc followed her inner feelings and instantly realized the identity of the great being before her.

She knelt down devoutly like a lost and helpless child who had finally found her parents. The girl who had not cried when she was burned to death by the Inquisition was now in tears:
"My Lord! Have you finally fixed your eyes on me?"

This is the main reason why Byron chose to approach her as the Holy Spirit rather than as Vlad III. There was no need for explanation or self-proof, and Joan of Arc took everything for granted.

He raised his hand and helped her up.

Byron looked at the girl's delicate face full of holiness, his face became serious, and he seriously played the role of the Holy Spirit and asked her solemnly:

"Our world and humanity have reached their most dangerous moment.

"My child, is your faith still strong? Are you afraid of the old gods who treat humans as livestock? Is your sword still sharp?"

Joan of Arc showed the holy light of a martyr on her face and nodded firmly:

“I have nothing to fear because the Lord is always with me!

Joan of Arc stands ready to do your bidding."

Byron nodded:

"very good."

The next words he uttered were earth-shattering:

“You don’t have to do anything next.

Just continue to accept the power of the Blood Angels as it comes.

When Lilith's divine incarnation dies, you will be the new Night Demon Queen!"

If you want to play, play big.

Or was it the Mother of Monsters' actions just now that inspired Byron?

Since all the anchors of the old gods in the material world have been cut off, it is possible to prevent them from returning before the arrival of the Luan Age.

There was a perfect opportunity to kill Lilith right before my eyes, so I naturally couldn't let it go.

As long as we leave behind Lilith's divine incarnation this time, let Joan of Arc lead the army back to the Night Demon Kingdom.

At the critical moment, he would tremble with his body and turn white in his eyes, claiming that he had heard the revelation of the Mother Goddess and was possessed by Her will, and kill all the high-level officials of the Night Demon Kingdom!

"No one understands better than me what it means that 'the Heavenly Father kills the Heavenly Brother, and in the end it is all in vain'.

Since I can pretend to be the second son of the Creator and the Holy Spirit, why can't Joan of Arc, who has my support, be the "saint" representing the will of Lilith and perform the trick of "the goddess killing the mother of heaven"?

After we conquer the Night Demon Kingdom, we will give Lilith a heavy blow."

It might be a little early to say this now since Lilith is not dead yet, but it never hurts to keep a trump card.

soon.

Byron, who was sitting beside the Pillar of Heloxi, regained consciousness.

Before he could open his eyes again, he heard two pleasant female voices:

"Is the cargo pure this time?"

"Who are you looking down on? Who doesn't know that among the ten underwater kingdoms, my [Snow White] Jennifer's goods are the purest?
This time the survivors are ready to move, so I am selling off my inventory at a low price, and I will definitely not pass off inferior goods as good ones."

Byron seemed to have heard some important keywords.

He quickly opened his eyes and saw the jellyfish princess [Pearl of the Deep Sea] leading a group of female wizards, whispering with a pile of open large clams.

Before the destruction of the ten underwater kingdoms, their composition was very mixed, including mermaids, fish-men, sea dragons, jellyfish-men, electric eel-men, turtle-men, and so on.

Sitting in the leading clam shell was a young girl with skin as white as snow, lips as red as blood, and black and shiny hair like a black waterfall, tied with a beautiful red silk headband.

Beautiful hazel eyes that sparkle like stars.

A quick glance at the ship's logbook revealed her background.

This is exactly the niece that Grandpa Atlas mentioned, but she is not a mermaid with a close blood relationship, but a princess from another country that has already perished.

She should be a clam girl, a princess of the clam kingdom, her species is a pearl oyster, which produces a lot of pearls.

Although she could produce pearls herself, she did not join the Jade Record School, but instead joined the Storybrooke School.

She has created her own fairy tale, "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs", but has not yet held the "becoming a fairy tale" ceremony, and is still at the fourth level.

Evely, the [Pearl of the Black Sea] who is good at organic gem witchcraft, is actually purchasing goods from Jennifer, the [Snow White].

He took a little white powder from the small bag, put it on the tip of his tongue and tasted it, then nodded:
"Yes, it is indeed the best stuff. We want them all."

The clam princess patted her chest with a proud look on her face:
“I am Snow White, and the goods I sell are whiter than snow.

Since you have packed up the powder made from inferior pearls, why not pack up these big, round, and beautiful high-quality pearls as well? I will give you a 20% discount."

Byron lowered his guard, silently withdrew his gaze, and thought to himself:

"A little girl selling nuclear bombs, Snow White selling powder, your Storybrooke School is really fairy-tale-like."

At this time, immigrants from the ten major underwater kingdoms had already begun queuing up to enter the Kingdom of God.

The two capitals can be teleported to each other through vortices, so there is no need to risk entering the jellyfish kingdom to snatch people.

If you keep the land but lose the people, both the people and the land will be lost; if you keep the people but lose the land, both the people and the land will be kept. This principle is understood by everyone.

Of course, this is the starting point of the third circulation belt after all. If there is hope to maintain the underwater kingdom, they will not give up.

Now we can just give it a go in order to deal with the worst situation.

While the population transfer was going on in full swing inside the maze and high-level extraordinary people were preparing for war, the battle outside finally saw a turning point.

The Mother of Monsters used the same trick again and swallowed up the second incarnation of the priesthood, the Prince of Gluttony, Beelzebub's incarnation of disease in one gulp.

Theoretically, this is also a similar power of Echidna. The fact that He was able to create the "Alice Virus" proves that He is an expert in the field of viruses and diseases.

However, an accident happened at this time.

A roar came from the monster mother's body: "Indulging oneself in the wine pool and the meat forest will make others suffer from the delicacies of the food."

When Byron absorbed the priesthood of other old gods in the past, he would use the water of the River Styx to cleanse the immortal divinity inside before absorbing it.

The mother of monsters in the fierce battle does not have this condition and can only rely on her own powerful "all things become one" state to force fusion.

This time I ate something unclean and it really backfired.

Beelzebub is also called the Lord of Flies, and a small part of his power over disease is related to food.

The strongest restraint is on the form of "eating" that makes everything become one.

next moment.

The mother of monsters' face changed, and countless mouths began to vomit, actually separating out everything she had just eaten.

The soup of life, clan, false gods, priesthood, etc. that were consumed at the beginning all gushed out.

However, their spirits had long since lost order, and even if they were vomited out, they would all turn into countless wailing lumps of flesh, never to return to their original appearance.

The other four surviving incarnations of the priesthood seized the opportunity, launched their ultimate moves together, and the spiritual light shot up into the sky, bombarding the Mother of Monsters together.

Boom——! ! !
(End of this chapter)