I created the myth of the Great Old Ones.

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The quack lurks in the undercurrents of the deep sea. The currents of the seawater are regular, and by using the current, it can quickly reach a certain location in a very short time.

The intruders, being unaware of these things, were thus misled about the distance.

Even though Gaga is so far away from them now, they can reach them in a very short time by riding the undercurrent.

When that time comes, the unprepared enemy will face the wrath of the Tidecaller.

Gaga drew out his weapon, a dagger with a rough black stone hilt and a blade made of mist. Just looking at the dagger was like hearing the whispers of an indescribable, great being from a distant world.

This is the weapon Gaga obtained during the mission. Don't underestimate this small dagger; once you are cut by it, you will be contaminated, and the wound will never heal. You will be affected by the delirium of the great being for a long time, eventually losing your mind, going mad with the wound, becoming alienated, and dying.

As a weak Tidecaller, sneak attacks are Gaga's way of survival; he would never engage in direct confrontation with the invaders.

There is no distinction between night and day in the dead of night. The only time distinction is probably the bioluminescent creatures in the sea. When they are brightly colored, it is daytime, and when they are monochromatic, it is nighttime.

For intruders, there is little difference between day and night.

So Gaga plans to observe for a few days first, and then take action when he is resting.

But after following her for a few days, Gaga discovered something.

Doesn't this person ever sleep?

He was always in motion, as if he had inexhaustible energy.

It made Gaga sleepy.

He had to adjust his plans. After a good night's sleep, he devoured two fish and then used the undercurrent to catch up.

"Does this person's race not have the concept of sleep? No wonder they turned into a monster!"

Gaga felt that she had experienced so many foreign lands, seen all kinds of storms, and understood all kinds of civilizations, but she really had no memory of not sleeping.

"You may have been contaminated and mutated into a monster, and someone threw you here. Poor little fish, let me see how your body is developing?"

As Gaga thought about it, she moved a little closer.

Unlike on land, smell and sound are the primary means of detection at sea.

Using scent, Gaga locked onto the other party as a single person, and relying on sound, he finally found the moment when the guy let his guard down.

The other party seemed to have stopped around a reef, as if resting.

Gaga knew the opportunity was fleeting, so he immediately slipped into the nearby undercurrent and, propelled by the seawater, moved at high speed toward his opponent.

In an instant, Gaga was less than a hundred meters away from the other party.

He drew his dagger, preparing to launch a sneak attack.

Gaga was very fast; the other party had no time to react.

*Pfft*

The dagger sliced across the man's arm, and only then did Gaga notice that he was a fair-skinned fellow with no scales, his whole body was white, and he had no fins, but he did have gills on his neck.

That's weird.

Gaga asked in confusion, and immediately turned away to keep her distance from the other party.

He saw the blood in the seawater and knew he had succeeded.

In less than ten seconds, this person will go insane due to the spread of pollution throughout their body, eventually losing consciousness. At that point, Gaga will be able to kill them easily.

He didn't say anything. He'd seen plenty of people get killed for liking to talk to their opponents.

More importantly, he felt that the other person might not understand what he was saying.

Stay vigilant and wait for the pollution to occur.

Waiting for the pollution to take effect.

waiting.

"?"

Not right.

After about ten seconds, the person remained motionless, neither going crazy nor moving; he simply floated in place.

Gaga even noticed that the blood flowing from the wound had stopped.

Some green grass sprouted from the other person's wound.

The grass covered the wounds, greedily sucking up the blood.

He looked at the person and took out a sparkling gem.

"■■■■■!"

Gaga uttered a spell that ordinary people could not understand, and then threw out the gem.

Black flames seemed to ignite within the gem, the flames almost bursting forth, rapidly burning the seawater and flying towards the enemy.

Gaga noticed that the person's expression seemed to have changed. He thought it was fear, so he immediately tensed up and prepared to find an undercurrent to leave first, and then take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

But the next moment, Gaga, who was trying to swim, found that her hand was entangled by something.

Turning his head, Gaga saw that the hand holding the dagger was entangled by a slippery tentacle. Following the tentacle, Gaga discovered a gaping maw waiting for him.

"and many more."

On the other side, Lu Ban made a sound.

Before him, black flames burned silently, seemingly containing a dazzling array of colors.

The flames that should have devoured everything actually subsided obediently in front of Lu Ban, as if they were under his control.

If it were an ordinary person or a superhuman, they probably wouldn't be able to resist the spread of this all-consuming flame. Unfortunately, Lu Ban was not surrounded by ordinary people.

"This is pure fire. Where did you get it from?"

"Woo-wa-la-la-ga-la-woo-wa!"

The little fishman cried out.

Lu Ban had just opened his mouth when he realized there was no translator from the Silent Land available, and he figured his words would just be gibberish to the other person, so he looked at Feng Yu.

"Don't scare me, just translate."

"Woo woo la la gua la woo la woo la".

Feng Yu closed his mouth and said to the little fishman.

"La la wu gala gala la wah wah".

The little fishman cried out anxiously.

The man and the fish made a soft "whoosh" sound before Feng Yu turned his head.

"He said he bought it in the system, I think it's called something like the Crypt of the Dead. If I remember correctly, it should be a space similar to the Silent Land."

Ask for details.

Lu Ban quickly obtained some information from the little fishman. In the Secluded Gate, items of this level, though expensive, were not uncommon. The gem that contained the Pure Fire came from a destroyed alien realm called the Brilliant Realm.

Having obtained all the intelligence, Lu Ban didn't stand on ceremony with the other party and handed it over to Feng Yu for disposal.

“In the Glorious Realm, there are things that can control the Pure Fire. So the bottle that contained the Glazed Fire must have come from this place. Who put the Glazed Fire and this gem up for sale back then? Did that person once stay in the Glorious Realm?”

Lu Ban fell into thought.

Originally, he thought that the Purifying Fire was a survival method that Hedao Island found to deal with the filth. Now it seems that the filth may be the original pollution of Hedao Island, and the Purifying Fire was brought and popularized by someone.

Thinking of the enormous divine cherry blossom and the primordial priestess, Lu Ban discerned something.

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Due to the temporal and spatial characteristics of the Silent Land, it is entirely possible for future chosen ones to arrive in the past. If someone brought the Pure Flame of the Brilliant Realm to the island and then left it there in some way, it is not impossible that many years later, it would become the scene that Lu Ban saw.

This gave Lu Ban two insights. First, the Purifying Fire is controllable, and the methods used by the chief priestess of the Island Shrine to control the Purifying Fire are relatively primitive. To achieve control, one must use the pollution brought about by strong negative emotions.

In contrast, the Glazed Fire, which can be contained in a single bottle, is incredibly easy to contain.

If the filth on the island can truly only be eliminated by the Purifying Fire, then the technologies and items used by the Glorious Realm to control the Purifying Fire may, to some extent, curb its destructive effects on the world itself.

Of course, according to this little fishman, the Brilliant Realm has been destroyed, perhaps because of the loss of control of the Pure Fire?

To understand these things, Lu Ban first needs to know the anchor point of the Glorious Realm. At the same time, he also needs to use the power of time travel to go to the past of the Glorious Realm, before it was destroyed.

A long way to go.

"Woo la gua la ha la gala pala ao ah!"

On the other side, the little fishman let out a very miserable cry. Most of his body had been eaten by Feng Yu, leaving only his head.

Snap—

Feng Yu quickly chewed up the little fishman's head and swallowed it.

"Is it tasty?"

Lu Ban asked a question.

"What do you say?"

Feng Yu wiped his mouth.

"I have a feeling it might not taste good."

Lu Ban felt that his biggest flaw in life was probably being a picky eater, especially now that he often ate Feng Yu's food.

After eating Feng Yu's cooking, he no longer finds ordinary food appealing.