From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 375 The Song of Poseidon

"Your Majesty, then why do we allow these people to wield such powerful supernatural abilities?" Alvin asked, somewhat puzzled, looking at the object Bai Yang had placed down. "This far exceeds the supernatural energy level limits you set in Japan!"

In that area of ​​Japan, to prevent those people from actually destroying the region, Bai Yang set an upper limit for extraordinary power.

Onmyoji are part of the restrictions, as is Tamamo-no-Mae. These humans have just obtained extraordinary powers, and we can't let them destroy this world.

However, in this sea area, Alvin saw Bai Yang throw several seemingly very powerful items into the sea. All of those items possessed divine power, or "authority"!
Bai Yang had always given strength before, but Alvin never expected that this time Bai Yang would give him "authority"!
This is no joke; it could even lead to the complete annihilation of an entire city.

"Because this is the ocean, and because we're watching over it!" Bai Yang said with a smile. "These people have to see the price of supernatural power going out of control! And this ocean is the perfect place!"

Alvin understood. "Your Majesty, do you mean that even if a severe disaster occurs here, it will be a disaster of the sea, not of the land?"

“That’s one aspect, but I also mean that even if so many people die here, it won’t have a huge impact!” Bai Yang laughed. “The souls of the dead can be used to create a new world, which is much faster than just developing this world!”

After he established his extraordinary world, his need for human beings was not as urgent as before.

He raised his head, gazing at the seemingly empty ocean, and said calmly, "I just want to use this place as an experimental field to test how receptive humans on Earth are to supernatural powers!"

"After all, this time, it's no longer the gods who hold power, but humans!"

Bai Yang's expression became somewhat inscrutable. "We are creating gods, and gods are transformed from humans. I'm curious, what's the difference between a person who has obtained the power of a god and the god we've created?"

"I need some experimental subjects for reference, which will be very helpful for me in establishing the Olympian pantheon!"

The more Bai Yang learned about the Olympian mythology, the more absurd it seemed. Apart from their names and powers, these mountain spirits had almost nothing to do with being gods.

They are neither noble, nor resilient, nor serious in expression; they are not like gods, but rather like a group of "people" with divine power. This kind of portrayal of gods is a true test of Bai Yang's abilities.

He also wanted to create all of these anthropomorphic gods, so of course he needed some references.

It's quite interesting that these so-called righteous gods actually fit the standards of "evil gods" promoted by various religious sects.

"Alright, the stage is set up and the props are assembled. Let's have our actors enter!" Bai Yang concluded. "This time, let the Vatican handle the finishing touches! Let our Mario Pope truly become the 'Pope'!"

His Crown of Thorns has been finished for so long, of course we need to find a reason to give it to our Pope, after all, he has indeed spared no effort in spreading the faith, and Bai Yang also wants to give him this reward.

After doing all this, he glanced at a certain empty space and then disappeared from the spot.

……

Elton Newland was unhappy because he had just been severely scolded by his uncle.

They criticized him for being a lazy bum, and for arriving in this area so early but finding nothing.

"Is this my fault? Who knew there was nothing in the waters off Jamaica? They've found things in the Dominican Republic and Puerto Rico, but I haven't. Is it my fault?"

Elton didn't think so. After all, he had worked very hard. He had spent almost more time on the ship this month than on land. He had even taken care of those ragged ladies less often. Wasn't that enough?
He suddenly remembered the Latin American girl with the hot butt he met on the "trading ship" last night. Hey, she was really something!
"Sigh... If you're not part of the family core, you can only do manual labor..." Elton sighed, lay down in the captain's cabin, and continued to look at the ocean in front of him.

Although there have been more and more people in this sea recently, these boats are still not enough to cover the more than 200 square kilometers of sea area. As soon as they pass through a bay with slightly larger waves, all that is left are waves and no sign of their companions.

Elton picked up the documents in his hand; this was the real reason Newland had sent him—in the Los Angeles museum, they had found this thin ceramic shard from Greece, engraved with some very strange things, and of course, accompanying text:
"By order of the King and the Temple Elders, we have come to this sea, carrying what may be the only divine artifact in Athens, the last place where Poseidon, the god of the sea, is said to have remained, and our last hope!"

"There's nothing left of Greece. Gods and faith are gone. Only this final curse remains here!"

“I can find Poseidon… I found Poseidon… No, it’s not Poseidon…”

“My God, what did I see? He is Poseidon… He is not Poseidon…” This is the text translated by their experts, which is also something that confuses many people. It is Poseidon, but it is not Poseidon. What is it?

Newland didn't know, but he knew that the words on the bronze plate had emerged little by little under surveillance, and that extraordinary sight could not be concealed.

At the same time, he also learned about what was happening in the Caribbean and the "Windless Graveyard" there. Experts then connected the two events and discovered similar islands and coastlines from the ambiguous graffiti on the pottery shards, which led to Elton's trip.

Unfortunately, Elton looked at these materials over and over again, but still couldn't see anything truly "extraordinary".

He gazed at the calm sea before him and said with a hint of sarcasm, "Is there really something extraordinary? Or Poseidon? And we actually managed to find it? I'm incredibly lucky... If I could really gain extraordinary power, I would definitely flood Golden Retriever's house..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the "pottery shard" in front of him fly up and guide a special blue light right in front of him.

"This is..." Elton was shocked. Following the blue light, he discovered that the light extended directly to a patch of sea not far away!

"Could it be..." Elton immediately became excited and called on all the crew members on the ship to head in the direction indicated by the blue light.

Although this ship is described as a civilian fishing vessel, it is actually a military vessel, scrapped directly from the military. It is fully equipped with all kinds of features, so it is naturally not slow.

Almost that afternoon, Elton received confirmation: "Minister, your guidance was correct; we have discovered a peculiar shipwreck on the seabed..."

"There are three very large marks on the shipwreck, very strange, it's like..."

"What do you mean?" Elton pressed.

"That's good. The reason this ship sank was because it was pierced by a huge trident, how is that possible?"

The man chuckled, but those words made Elton jump to his feet. Yes, a giant trident? How could that be?

But aren't they searching for Poseidon, the sea god of Greek mythology? And isn't his weapon a giant trident?
How could that be? How could it not be possible!
Suddenly, a voice reached their ears—a beautiful song—causing Elton to look around at the people around him. "Whose phone alarm was left on?"

The group exchanged bewildered glances. The voice didn't seem to be coming from beside them, but rather from the surrounding ocean, possessing a magical, alluring quality.

"The Father's curls are the anchor chain of moonlight."

Leading the stars into the warm embrace of the current.

Harp of the deep sea!

The conch shell serves as a cup, and the silver shark's tail as a string.

Playing the deep sea currents is a resounding hymn!
Raise the Holy Grail sculpted from the song of whales!

Filled with liquid stars and the radiance of the rising sun—

Dedicated to the Father God!

Because of the swirling vortex on His ring,

It is the cradle of our immortality!

This ballad is very enchanting, but it has no malicious intent. They can hear it clearly; it is a song of praise.

But who is praising God?
Looking at the huge eddy that suddenly appeared on the sea, the giant trident that appeared and disappeared in the eddy, and the pottery shards that seemed to be rising in front of him, Elton immediately understood!
"This is the pirates' treasure! We've found it, the treasure belonging to Poseidon, the god of the sea!"

(End of this chapter)