On the quiet island, the waves hit the rocks on the shore one after another. The palm plants on the shore are swaying in the wind. From time to time, seabirds fly past the emerald green canopy. Everything seems so peaceful, except for the distance in the distance.

The sound of the waves proves the vastness of this sea area. It is isolated from the world. There is no way to get here except the secret passage of the people of the deep sea. No matter how big the ship is, no matter how good the navigator is,

It has not broken through the turbulence and chaotic magnetic field outside and entered this sea area.

Of course, there are exceptions, and this exception happened today...

"How did you find me?" Poseidon Priest Lilisal asked the young man in front of him coldly. She was floating in the air, her long hair fluttering like a flag in the wind. In the water prison in front of her, Mordred looked like a figure.

He stared at her like a ferocious trapped animal.

"Damn it! Let me go!" Mordred swung his sword to slash at the water curtain in front of him, but his sword blade only made thin splashes of water. The entire water was indestructible, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.

, the gap between him and that woman was so big that his feeble resistance seemed a little ridiculous and even cute.

"brush!"

Lilisal did not speak. The only response to Mordred was a harsh sound breaking through the air. A drop of sea water on the water cell suddenly turned into an ice needle and flew out violently, passing by his face at high speed. Mordred's earlobes dripped.

A streak of blood is a warning. If it happens again, it won't miss again.

"..." Mordred pondered for a while, then raised his head and looked at the other party unwillingly, "It was the voice in the sword that brought me here. The sea outside is very dangerous, and I spent a lot of effort to get there.

Come in, I definitely wouldn’t be able to do it without it to lead the way.”

"Hmph." The Poseidon Priest snorted coldly. It's dangerous. Of course it's dangerous here. Before the war, this place was once called the Bermuda Triangle by outsiders. It was a devilish sea area called the place of death by countless people.

"That's all I know..." Mordred lowered his head and said.

"Who gave you this sword?" The Poseidon Priest glanced at the black sword in his hand. The coiled tentacles and ominous aura on it made her feel uneasy.

She is very familiar with the power of Dagun...or Krusul. After all, she is also a member of the Death Chosen, and her position is not low, but it is obvious that even within the Death Chosen there are differences and heresies.

Joshua, who was driven away by her before, was one of them. There were actually many people like him. She could see that the young man in front of her was the same. He was attracted by the temptation of power and was completely lost.

Dagun, the god of death and the abyss, is the only Prime not sealed by Odyssey. He was sealed by the other five Primes in the War of the Ancient Gods. Before that, his power was the strongest among all the Primes.

, perhaps because of this, it has attracted hostility. After all, it is a symbol of death and destruction. Its existence is to bring everything to an end. Even the original ones will be afraid of its power.

Therefore, compared with other primitive forces, the relationship between the Death Chosen and Odyssey will be more subtle. Although the fundamental positions are different, there is no blood feud accumulated from many years of war between the two. Therefore, when facing a common enemy, they still

There is a lot of room for cooperation.

"Lancelot gave it to me."

"Who is that?" Lilisal obviously did not know him. She had stayed on this isolated island for a long time. Even if Joshua defected, she did not continue to hunt him. Nothing could make her leave here.

Naturally, she won't know what's going on outside.

"He is the leader of the Faceless Church. We fought with him before because of the mission. He was originally killed, but before he died, he left a signal for me and asked me to complete a ritual to resurrect him. He has Dagun

blessing, so I won’t die so easily... Then he gave me this sword and made me the new God of Death. I have been following the guidance given by this sword to practice, and then it led me to

Come here." Mordred recalled that the meridians during this period were indeed very bizarre, and he was also confused.

"The Church of the Faceless... He is the successor of Joshua. Hmm, I should have known that he should have been eradicated." There was a look of disgust on Lilisal's face, as if she was thinking of a rotten and smelly rat.

"I don't know what's going on between you, that's all. Since you're preventing me from seeing Dagun's holy remains, I can't do anything about it. After all, I'm not your opponent. It's up to you to kill or cut into pieces.

." Mordred suddenly cried and laughed, and he sat slumped in the water prison, as if he was lost in thought, "Anyway, my life is like this, and our family's life is like this. Just because you are strong, you are justified, you

If you are stronger than me, I deserve to be suppressed by you all the time. I can only listen to you in everything. It doesn't matter. Anyway, this world... indeed revolves around strong people like you."

"You think you have learned a lot...but I feel like you have learned nothing." Lilisal said with a trace of compassion in her eyes, "This is what I said, your path is completely wrong, we are the chosen ones of death.

, the fairest thing in this world is death... No matter who it is, they will eventually face it. Even the immortals can only avoid it temporarily, but in the end everything will end, even in this world. We

The power is to follow Da Gun's will to maintain this balance. When you crave power for other than this reason, you have violated the teachings."

"..." Mordred didn't say anything, just slumped on the spot and lost his mind.

"Joshua and his disciples taught you nothing but greed and resentment."

Lilisal suddenly waved her hand, and the water prison that trapped Mordred shattered. The exploding water splashed onto Mordred's body but slid down as if it didn't touch him. His dull eyes gradually focused.

, looking at Lilisal with a hint of panic and surprise.

"Don't look at me like that. I won't eat you. I'll give you another chance. I can guide you to the true faith, but you must give up what you get later. The choice is in your hands.

"Lilisal said in a calm tone.

"I really don't understand..." Mordred didn't know what this woman wanted to do. She was ruthless when she first started, but now she was lenient to him.

"As long as you don't make any crooked ideas, I won't do anything to you. In fact, our God of Death doesn't like killing the most, because everyone has his own destiny. Da Gun has set a final destiny for everyone.

date, we shouldn’t interfere too much with it.”

Lilisal said: "But I must remind you that if you continue to fall into heresy, you will be even more miserable than Joshua."

"If what you said is right, then whose voice is in this sword? That kind of power...can't be fake." Mordred didn't understand. Lancelot was telling the same thing.

This woman said another story, and he didn't know who was right.

"The voice you heard also came from Dagun, but that is not its full picture. It may be difficult for you to understand, but I want to tell you that human nature is very complicated, and divinity is even more complicated. People have various

Such thoughts exist, and there are even more god-like existences like the Originals, because we cannot fully understand them, so we can often only see a partial part when we come into contact with them." Lilisal waved her hand and touched Mordred's body.

The soaked clothes dried quickly, a gust of warm wind carried away the water droplets, and the injured areas on his body were repaired silently. She was not a cruel person, and even if she had power, she would rarely use it at will.

, maybe as she said, it is Dagun's right to grant death, and she is just a believer.

"The light side and the dark side?" Mordred seemed to be a little more awake. After being beaten violently with a crushing style, his anger dissipated a lot. Of course, it may be that Lilisal used some magic.

Suppressed his anger.

"There is no such thing as light and dark, and there are more than two sides. There are hundreds of different aspects of divinity. Everyone has the possibility to see a different side of it, and I can guide you to see the whole picture, as long as you are willing to learn.

.”

"Thank you, I have benefited a lot." Mordred bowed very seriously, "I am still involved in worldly affairs and cannot stay here for a long time. I will come again to receive your guidance when I have the opportunity."

After saying that, Mordred picked up the black sword and held it in both hands. His eyes were a little complicated. After hesitating for a while, he suddenly turned his head to the side, as if he had made a big decision.

"Just get rid of it. As long as I hold it, I seem to be misled all the time. For a long time, I feel more and more like a different person. The power of this black sword is terrible. If it falls into the hands of others,

I'm afraid things will get worse." Mordred gritted his teeth, looking very reluctant, but he also tried hard to restrain himself from making a decision.

"You can keep it. If one day you become enlightened, it will no longer be able to affect you. It is also a link between you and Da Gun. You have to understand and break through the fog to understand the whole picture." The Poseidon Priest said.

He waved his hand and said, "I still have things to do, so I'll take you out."

She gently twirled the cane in her hand, and the waves surged beside Mordred. The water prison just left a psychological shadow on him. He subconsciously raised his hand and closed his eyes. When he came to his senses again, he had returned to

There is a large rock outside the sea area.

Chapter 576: Dagun’s old palace

After living on this small island for several days, Naile's condition has almost recovered. She was seriously injured due to the battle with Tiance. It was almost the most serious injury in her life. Up to now

After almost half a month, I was finally able to use Nian Bo, but it was only to the extent that I could activate it, far from being able to restore my combat effectiveness.

However, it was satisfying to be able to heal Naile a little bit. She was lucky to have escaped death this time. If she hadn't been lucky enough to teleport to an area where sea people were active, she would have drowned in the deep sea.

The book I got from Tianchi before is still with me. I don’t know why. It seems to have its own consciousness. It seems to follow the last person who touched it, even if Naile doesn’t know how.

After using it, it still regarded her as its master. Even if it was washed so far by the sea, the book was not lost.

Naraku tried walking a little further away, but once it went beyond a certain range, the book would suddenly appear nearby and couldn't get rid of it no matter what. It was very strange.

The owner of this island, the woman who claimed to be the priest of the sea god, also took good care of Naraku. She used a very ancient secret technique to treat Naraku, otherwise she might not be able to recover from such an injury for several years.

Even with the help of the Immortal, he did not recover immediately. One can imagine how serious the injury was, not only to the body, but also to the chakras and meridians.

When fighting Tianshu before, Naraku activated the Anti-Thunder God Armor for too long, and the thought wave consumed too much, causing it to be incompletely repaired when it was transformed back. If he rested well under normal circumstances, these minor injuries could be recovered, but

Next, she was sent to the deep sea by the strange book, and then she fell into a coma and drowned continuously.

The original small damage began to deteriorate rapidly. Perhaps it was just some cracks in the pipe. It can be restored as long as it receives continuous nourishment, but

If it dries out for a long time, the crack will get bigger and bigger, and eventually collapse, turning into a huge hole that can never be repaired. The result is that the sequelae are likely to be with her for life, and every time she uses Nian Bo, it will cause old injuries. Fortunately,

Lilisal has cured her a lot, and she should be able to fully recover in the future, which is a blessing among misfortunes.

Lilisal doesn't usually stay in this hut. Naraku usually rests here alone. She often goes to an ancient building in the center of the island, which looks like a temple from a long time ago.

With a dome and four surrounding towers, it looks quite historical. I don’t know how many years it has been here.

However, it only looks old, but it is not broken. Lilisal has probably been maintaining its operation and repairing it. No one knows how long she has been here, and she has never told Nai about the building.

There are too many details for Le, and Nale is too knowledgeable to ask her too many questions, but she wants to know that there should be something she has been guarding, all the secrets about this secret island.

However, occasionally Nale can still sense something, as if there is some kind of power coming from that ancient building. Nale seems to be familiar with it, but can't remember what it is, especially late at night when she

When she fell asleep, it seemed that the building was connected to her dreams.

The island is very quiet at night. Even the waves quiet down at night, leaving only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves and Naraku's own steady and long breathing. Apart from that, nothing else can be heard.

Whenever this happens, she can hear some unusual sounds...perhaps it shouldn't be called sounds, but more like a feeling beyond the five senses.

Because the ability to read waves has not been fully recovered, Naile cannot use the electrostatic field to detect what it is. He only knows that it must be related to the ancient building. It is not that strong, and it is not even close to the level of noise.

, Naile could completely ignore it, but that weird feeling kept lingering in her head. No matter how she blocked it, it had no effect. She even felt her thoughts wavering, interacting with the mysterious

The wave of thoughts resonated.
To be continued...