Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

Pompey, thinking the potion had taken effect, walked with a smile toward his mount, anticipating a wonderful and long night.

“Orotanbe is a smart man. He and I both saw the future, while you are still clinging to the past. But it’s not your fault. You chose the wrong faith. Chaos Apostles are all the same: powerful, but not very bright.”

"puff!"

In the darkness, someone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hey, did you hear that? I'm not the only one who thinks that way!"

A lazy, comical female voice seemed to be mocking someone, only to be met with a curse from another voice: "Aren't you one of my people? Shut up, you're so noisy!"

How could there be anyone else here?

Pompey's eyelids twitched, and he instantly set up his crossbow, aiming it at the depths of darkness, and spurred the war dragons to surround him from behind.

"who!?"

This is the Sea King's Cave, the deep-sea capital facing the Sea King's throne. No one can descend to the bottom of the altar without the Sea King's order!

"Little Fire, I can't pretend I didn't hear what you just said."

An eerie sound echoed deep within the cave, its signature low, sinister tone resembling the scraping of metal.

A tall knight slowly approached, his body shrouded in a hazy black smoke, like a ghost.

"Invincible!"

Pompey's pupils contracted slightly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Why doesn't it have a head?

what the hell!

Beside the Black Knight stood a tall, strong woman, a beautiful and valiant woman with curly brown hair. Pompey recognized her immediately; she was none other than Fenrir, the Holy Alliance's former Holy War Maiden, a valiant and skilled warrior.

This strange pair exuded an eeriness. Fenrui'er's delicate body was soaked with sweat, and she held a sinister-looking dead man's head to her chest, curiously observing the ferocious beasts.

But how could that be!

Pompey roared, "How did you get in?!"

"You came in."

Invincible shrugged, his voice sounding as if he were stating something trivial, as normal as peeing through a toilet seat (Er Qiao's wonderful metaphor).

Pompey was pale, bewildered, and shocked.

He knew exactly what kind of monsters were imprisoned in the Abyss of Oblivion, and that these idiots who took the bait would surely die without the warden and guards even needing to lift a finger.

"You...you've already fallen into the boundless sea! Without the Sea King's decree, how could you possibly have escaped from the fourth level!"

"We left, we didn't escape. We walked out. We need to understand that."

Invincible raised a finger and said disdainfully, "Is that all you have to say? You dare to mock someone for being helpless?"

Fenrui rolled her eyes. The giant's belly was smelly and long, like a maze, and the escape route was even more bizarre and absurd.

When they finally emerged, they didn't even know if they had crawled out of that naked giant's O-gate. Just like Dagen, the thought of Heiman and Bailu made their scalps tingle.

"It's incredible that the bottom of the Forgotten Abyss is connected to the Throne of Neptune."

Fenrui looked around, took out a sophisticated instrument, and determined the spatial coordinates of the underground cave, seemingly not taking the tragic battlefield before her seriously at all.

The cave was filled with the stench of blood and decay. Pompey, his expression cold and stern, disregarded everything else and coldly commanded the raging beasts to launch an attack.

"You've come to the wrong place. I don't care how you got out, now that you're here, you'll become food for the War Dragon!"

There are still dozens of fusion test subjects remaining in the ambush at the Sea King's Cave, but that's more than enough to deal with a Chaos Knight who has lost his mount. As for the Forsaken who have been stripped of their elemental souls, they are not even worth considering.

"Roar!"

War dragons emerged from all directions, baring their teeth and charging towards their prey, but their fierce frost breaths and lava fireballs mysteriously disappeared mid-air.

Black Vine and White Dew emerged from the dark curtain, holding moon blades and blocking their master's path. Invincible and Fenrui remained motionless, their eyes filled with longing as they looked at Pompey, as if they were looking at a walking fortune.

"Waaah..."

Suddenly a gentle breeze blew by, and Pompey's vision blurred for a moment. The invincible war beasts in his sight disappeared one by one.

"Varied!?"

The cave of the Sea King was completely silent, as if the monsters had never appeared at all.

Something's not right, something's very wrong!

In the blink of an eye, the dragon beast's corpse on the ground was gone, leaving only a shocking trail of filthy blood.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down Pompey's forehead. Something was happening, but he was completely unaware of it.

"Creak...creak..."

A chilling chewing sound came from the darkness.

What did the Black Knight do?

The answer is obvious: nothing was done...

An indescribable fear gripped Pompey, and he quickly pulled out a teleportation scroll, unleashing his full power as his icy blue spirit rushed toward Catherine.

We absolutely cannot stay here!

However, the headless knight appeared in front of the dragon princess in an instant, at an extremely fast speed.

Damn it!

Pompey gritted his teeth, took two steps back, and decisively tore open the Saint-level spatial scroll he carried with him.

At that moment, a hand reached out from behind and gently pressed down on the scroll, terrifying Pompey to the point of utter panic.

The scroll, now unsealed, burst forth with intense light, and powerful spatial elements tore open a crack in the cavern, attempting to pull everything within its range into its predetermined orbit.

Click!

But that pale hand effortlessly suppressed the spatial fluctuations, and with a slight squeeze of its palm, shattered the forced teleportation channel.

Pompey's fingers trembled slightly. Before he could even make a move, the top-tier magic crossbow, which was at the level of sixteen, was crushed into a lump of putty by the opponent.

His neck was stiff, and he struggled to turn his head, only to see a young man with black hair and black eyes.

"Excuse me."

With narrow eyes and compact features, the man sat suspended in mid-air, his stature ridiculously small compared to the giant, yet his lifeless eyes stared straight at him.

"You...uh...me."

Pompey was utterly devastated, and his silver tongue became incoherent.

Even his father had never given him such a desperate sense of oppression.

What is your surname, Ma?

Ba Tian asked this question politely.

318. There's plenty of time ahead.

The Boundless Sea has had many powerful tenants, but they all died, at the hands of bored prisoners.

Finally, only two great sinners and a foolish giant guardian remained on the fourth level of the Forgotten Abyss.

The beautiful girl god-king knew all too well how powerful and monstrous Batian was, and since he couldn't kill Perish, this strange demon king was naturally also a demigod.

Invincible didn't know why they were trapped here, or why they had to be released through him at this time, but the outcome should not be unexpected by some old guy.

It was neither Pompey nor Catherine who led him here, but the Heavenly Father.

This time, which side will the cunning Father of the Gods throw his chips to...?

Invincible slowly picked up Ekaterina, his gaze turning cold as he swept over her battered and bruised body.

My wife not only got a good beating, but someone also drugged her. She was burning hot and writhing, and it seems she's already planning to get pregnant.

This is outrageous!

Turning his head, he saw Ba Tian, ​​the excited fugitive who had just escaped his misery, shaking hands with the first living creature he had seen since leaving prison.

Pompey's eyes widened in terror as he realized he couldn't move at all. What was happening before his eyes was beyond his comprehension, so he instinctively answered in a trembling voice, "I...I don't know!"

“If you don’t know, you don’t know. Why are you being so aggressive? You’re such a pitiful child. I don’t have a horse either, so I don’t kill people without horses.”

Ba Tian wiped away his tears and sighed.

What kind of logic is this!

Fenrui rolled her eyes, hugged her master's head, covered her ears, and moved a little further away, afraid that the lunatic might be contagious.

Hei Man and Bai Lu exchanged a glance, pursed their lips, feeling somewhat afraid. They wanted to laugh but dared not, fearing they would be in danger of being killed.

Batian patted Pompey on the shoulder with deep sympathy, but then heard a scream. Pompey's face was contorted in horror as he looked at his sunken arm.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Just two light pats, and it's like a giant undergoing plastic surgery.

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry, I got a little rough around the edges after being in there for so long, I'm really so sorry, I'll help you straighten it!"

In a panic, Ba Tian tried to reach out and push Pang Pei's shoulder back, only to find that his hand was still in Pang Pei's hand. Suddenly, he pulled his hand away and ripped Pang Pei's right hand off, blood splattering everywhere. The scene was incredibly bloody.

"hiss......."

Fenrui smacked her lips; it looked painful.

"Holy crap! Are you alright?"

Batian nervously clutched his severed arm, trying to piece it back together, but the bleeding wouldn't stop. He touched the back of his head, looked at the helpless little elf, then at the sexy human with a look of disgust. In the darkness, there was an even more terrifying, hungry executioner chewing up his food.

"Doctor! Nurse! Someone's dying here! A priest or a priest would be fine!"

"Who cares? This scum deserves to die."

Fenrir waved her hand irritably and looked at the thoughtful Black Knight.

"Boss, it's time to call it a day. If we don't leave now, we'll have to collect overtime pay!"

"There's... something wrong here."