From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 382 This god? Never heard of him!

"Your Excellency, the new pirate journal has been translated!" Inside the white house, looking at the almost completely mutated scene before him, the blond man was horrified. Just then, someone walked over and handed the documents to him.

The blond man took the documents and immediately saw the words on them: "Blackbeard is insane. He actually wants to collect all the holy relics. He has no idea what is buried in that sea... The priest on the ship told me to stay away from him!"

"Blackbeard is dead. It's good that he's dead. Now there won't be any madmen trying to open that graveyard..."

"No, the graveyard was opened up a crack—my God, that crack wiped out the entire Invincible Armada! Damn it, they're here..."

Looking at the information, Golden Retriever suddenly felt a sense of relief, "Qian Si, thank goodness our people didn't go..."

Qian Si thought to himself, "You were just cursing that your people didn't have a past and that there would definitely be big problems, but now you've changed your tune to this?"
However, being a seasoned politician, he immediately smiled and said, "Yes, President, it is your foresight that you rejected the plan to send more troops! Otherwise, our good lads would have ended up like this!"

With just a few words, the Golden Retriever became even more wise and powerful, which made it nod in approval.

As expected of the deputy commander I personally selected, he speaks so eloquently.

Just as the two most powerful people in the White House were still pulling each other along to promote someone else, a new change occurred in the scene before them!
Nick stared intently at the group of monsters before him, his eyes showing no fear whatsoever. Compared to the horrors he had experienced, these were nothing but faceless people.
He asked, "So, this was all part of your plan? You lured us here and orchestrated this whole thing?"

He didn't hear the other person's reply, seemingly disdainful of answering his question.

This infuriated Nick. Although he was powerful and of unknown origin, he was only eighteen years old and his prefrontal cortex was not fully developed, making him prone to anger.

So he waved his hands, directing the octopus beneath him to pounce on the makeshift island.

For him, losing face meant he had to get his revenge, otherwise he would be looked down upon. For someone who had lived in a hellish place like Haiti for over a decade, this was instinctive.

This scene also drew the attention of the surrounding superhumans, who were eager to see how the unknown "strategist" would respond to such an attack!
Then, the giant octopus died.

The moment it lunged at the "people" in front of it, eight of its tentacles were severed, and then it was cut in half from the air by an invisible force!
Nick fell helplessly from the air. The powerful force disappeared from his body, turning him back into the little man struggling to survive in the port.

Before him, Austin reappeared, landing gently on the seawater and standing before Nick. "I tried to persuade you, but you didn't listen to me, so—I can only ask you to join me in welcoming the return of the Inca gods!"

He turned his head, looked at the void behind him, and said loudly, "Welcome, Your Majesty, the Sea God Kuchamama!"

In his hand, the crystal head reappeared at some unknown time, and he lunged at the people on the ground.

The crystal's head made contact with the "faceless men," then opened its mouth and swallowed these greedy individuals who wanted to obtain the extraordinary one by one!

All eyes turned to it, and they saw that the crystal-like monkey head was emitting a strange, sharp cry, transforming into a humanoid creature that seemed to be made entirely of crystal!
It was so tangible, like a person made of crystal, slowly standing still, turning its head, and gazing at the people in front of it bit by bit.

It didn't say a word, it just stood there, yet it already brought immense fear.

Amidst the fear, Austin spoke with boundless excitement and anticipation, "Your Majesty, what should we do next?"

"Next, of course, is to settle scores with these people!" the crystal monster said slowly.

It grabbed Nick, who was standing there in a daze, and said to him, "Thanks for your help... I wouldn't have been able to get out so easily without you!"

Then, the 18-year-old boy had his compass snatched from his hand by the monster in front of him, which then swallowed it whole.

“Austin, my believer, go and tell them our glory and our plans! Go and tell them what the gods need!”

"The crystal monster said, then sat down, seemingly digesting what it had swallowed," Austin said slowly, landing before everyone. He chuckled and said, "I gave you a chance, but you chose to give up!"

At this moment, everyone slowly realized that Austen had been acting all along!

He was preventing everyone from coming here, but wasn't he also telling them the exact location of the Windless Cemetery?

It was precisely because of his dedicated efforts to stop it that everyone believed it without a doubt!

It was this unwavering belief that led them to lose all their crew members and unleash such a bizarre monster!
Thinking of this, Elton could no longer hold back. He said to Austin, "Austin, you are also an American. Why are you helping a foreign god to frame your own people?"

A large portion of those who had just been swallowed up were from his fleet, which naturally filled him with immense indignation.

Upon hearing this, Austin turned to Elton and asked, "I also want to love America, but I love this country. Does this country love me?"

"I'll be paying off my college loans until I'm 55. After deducting rent and utilities from my salary, I can't even afford to eat!"

“My family is still discriminated against. I work so hard, but I still can’t get them out of the slums! When did your country start to consider me one of your compatriots?”

Elton couldn't answer that question because his family was the most powerful in California, and he had never experienced anything like it.

“But America sheltered you, so you don’t have to become refugees like these people in South America!” he finally added.

Hearing this, Austin chuckled. "So, Mr. Brahman from America, guess why they became refugees in this region of lush rainforests, abundant vegetation, and thriving agriculture?"

"It's all America's fault!"

Austin's voice suddenly rose, "This continent belongs to our natives, not yours! Now, the gods have returned, and they will drive you out, returning this continent to the era of the Mayan gods!"

He was like a devout missionary, spreading his own "doctrine" without any restraint.

He finally experienced the thrill of having someone behind him. Even though his supernatural power wasn't strong enough to fight against all the superhumans in front of him, with the blessing of the "gods," he forged ahead!

Because they were afraid of inadvertently harming him, these people didn't even dare to lay a hand on him, fearing that they would become the next meal of this "god" like Nick.

However, some people were not afraid, such as the bishop who was resting with his eyes closed in the French fleet.

After learning everything, he opened the book in his hand and, after a long search, looked up at Austin. "Mr. Austin, may I know the name of the deity you worship? The Holy See will need this name if they need to deal with them in the future!"

Austin, of course, didn't mind. He loudly proclaimed the name of the deity behind him, "He is the sea god in our ancient Inca mythology, the god who controls the sea. His name is Kuchamama!"

"He is the first deity to appear, but he will not be the last! Our gods will return to this world—and you will all become the price for their descent!"

Upon hearing this, the bishop nodded slightly and answered the phone: "High Priest Karl, did you hear that? This person, like you, is also a priest of the gods!"

The phone was on speakerphone, so Austin could hear the words on the other end: "Mr. Austin, did you know that in Inca mythology, there was never a sea god named Kuchamama..."

Upon hearing this, Austin was startled.

The high priest from the Mayan tribe said he'd never heard of Kuchamama? How could that be…?

(End of this chapter)