Mermaid Reef

"Crunch—boom—"

There was a strange toothache sound in the distance, followed by a loud bang.

The ground shook a bit.

"what!"

The helicopter pilot woke up suddenly, jumped up and wanted to run outside.

Then he was held in place by a powerful palm.

The pilot also subconsciously touched the weapon at his waist, but he missed it.

"Calm down, wake up, we're safe... temporarily safe, we're on the ground."

The pilot remembered this sound. When the plane almost crashed before, it was this man who looked like a grizzly bear who saved himself from that weird and terrifying sound wave.

He looked straight at Hans' face, panted for a while, and suddenly turned his head to look outside the tent.

The strange noise continued.

Hans explained: "That's the sound of sliding and friction of a broken glacier. Just now a large piece fell off and fell into the sea and became a floating iceberg."

The pilot asked blankly: "But I remember, this should only happen in summer?"

It's October, and Greenland is entering winter.

Hans' eyes flickered, and his expression seemed complicated, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Where's the major?" the pilot asked impatiently.

"When the plane made an emergency landing, he hit his head. He was not seriously injured and was still in a coma."

The major was the person in charge of contacting Hans. The original mission was to take Hans and his party to the only airport in Greenland, and then take a military plane to London. This was a secret mission.

As a result, there was an accident on the way.

"We're under attack?" the pilot suspected he had a nightmare.

He will never forget that encounter, the sky collapsed in front of his eyes, and countless twisted and deformed monsters jumped out of the air, as if they had been dormant beside humans, but humans couldn't see them.

Hans said vaguely, "It's sort of."

At this moment someone outside shouted Hans' name loudly.

Hans left the makeshift tent.

The pilot gritted his teeth, buttoned his coat firmly, and walked out.

Then he saw an unbelievable scene.

Herds of giant snow-white dogs as big as lions ran across the ice field.

The tent is on the leeward slope, and the helicopter parked on the flat ground has been torn apart by their sharp claws.

There was only a broken shell left on the plane, and these white dogs didn't even intend to attack the big steel guy, just because the plane was blocking them in front of them.

Standing on a high place, you can clearly see hundreds of these white dogs. They have frozen ice on their bodies. They are all very strong and have sharp fractures. They have formed armor-like "exoskeletons" on their bodies and heads. Make them look more hideous.

"What's going on here?" the pilot stammered.

Hans glanced at him, confirming that the pilot didn't have any signs of madness - to be an excellent pilot, the willpower and endurance must be above the average person - no matter what, it's a good thing to be able to stay awake.

"It's the awakened family member of the evil god."

Hans looked over the ice field, looking at the rumbling sound farther away.

At this time, dark clouds had covered the blood moon in the night sky, the sky was full of wind and snow, and the temperature plummeted.

Except for Hans, everyone else couldn't help shrinking their necks. Even so, their faces were almost numb from the cold.

"Captain, we..."

Tom watched the white dogs warily, worried that they might come rushing up the hill.

After all, there are living people here, so it is a good meal for the evil god's family.

"They have just emerged from the depths of the ice, and they can't wait to respond to their master's call." Mysterious scholar William glanced at the tent, where the radio was turned off, and he really wanted to record the awakened evil god "Sound Wave".

William lowered his voice and said excitedly: "It must be 'Skira'! His family has records that it is a beast like a giant dog. Some people say that this evil god sleeps on a certain reef island in the Mediterranean Sea. I didn't expect it to be in Greenland. island."

Hans looked grave.

An evil god sleeping deep in the glaciers of Greenland awakened under the illumination of the blood moon.

Faced with this situation, even the well-informed mysterious investigators were confused.

Didn't human probes wake up the old gods on the moon?Why are the evil gods on earth also making trouble?What happened?

Hans could only recall the records of the evil god "Scilar" in the books of the Gray Order.

Rarely, almost never.

Scira is the kind of evil god who can't communicate with humans at all. He has no believers and hides deep. No occultist can steal his power.

In human myths and legends, Schira is a sea monster. He or she has a beautiful upper body, but six vicious dog heads grow on her waist. I don’t know what the lower body looks like. Some people say it is the body of a wild beast. Some say it is the tail of a giant snake.

"Anyway, we can't make it to London."

Hans looked up at the dark night sky and said hesitantly, "The influence of the blood moon is greater than we imagined. I have a bad feeling."

At this time, Hans did not know that the mutation in Greenland was not an isolated incident.

Around the world, similar situations happened one after another.

As for the disasters of plane crashes, train derailments, and ship strays, there are not many disasters. The places where the main evil gods sleep are very remote, and there are not many cases of "hits".

More disasters happened in those ancient and long-standing cities.

Venice.

The demonic stone sculpture on the roof of a certain building opened its eyes under the light of the blood moon, and the stone body quickly turned into a muddy substance. It let out a long roar, and suddenly rushed towards the crowd on the ground.

In the sewers and dark alleys of London, robbing criminals feel a chill, and then they see the graceful figure of a woman with wings.

In the ancient temples of Egypt, the stone pillars suddenly shattered, and monsters crawled out of the tomb one by one.

The family members of the evil god who were awakened by the blood moon, the family members of the evil god who heard the call of the master, and the mutated creatures who broke through the seal under the influence of the blood moon...

On this night, countless people witnessed the mystery and went mad.

Some people who unscrupulously use mysterious power and cultists have undergone terrible mutations under the blood moon. They lost their human form and changed beyond recognition, but the power still remained in their bodies, and soon created bloody killings one after another. Until they were blasted to pieces by thermal weapons.

In this way, the newly established secret departments of certain countries suffered a heavy blow.

This is the 30th hour of the Blood Moon.

***

"Amazon and the Brazilian plateau... do allies live so close together? Australia, oh, that's Behemoth... Wait, there's movement in Greenland too?"

Jason listened to these sound waves that were responding to Typhon, and almost conjured up a world map to look at.

Jensen has been to Greenland, but he didn't find any of his kind.

Gemil recognized the voice, and immediately replied: "That's Schira, Typhon's daughter."

"Lake Lena in the south of the Aegean Sea..."

"Hydra, son of Typhon."

"The Anatolian Plateau..."

"Chimera, the last child of Typhon, is too weak to be called an evil god."

"Born with whom?"

"I do not know."

Gemil could know these same kind because they had made a sound, and the scope of their activities was not far from the caves on the island where the mermaids were entrenched. Otherwise, who cares how many children Typhon gave birth to?

Jensen waited for a while, but found no new "signal source", and knew that Typhon's summoning operation was over.

"These are all Typhon's allies and children?"

"Ah."

"Then there aren't any other ancient gods...?"

It's hard for Jason to understand why they still ignore Tonatiu's arrival.

First the blood moon, and then Typhon's call, even the evil god who slept to death should know that something is wrong.

It's fine for the new gods, who don't have the guts or strength to participate in such things, but what about the other ancient gods?

"Although the ancient gods knew about Tonatiu's greed, they only cared about themselves." Gamil did not say that if he hadn't been involved in this matter before, he would not care about the return of the scorching sun god Tonatiu. Earth business.

The reason is simple, they don't care what the earth looks like, and they don't care how many of their kind will die, as long as they don't die.

Typhon is different, he will worry about his children and his allies.

——In human terms, it means that the family is big and the business is big, and you can't afford to gamble.

Because Tonatiu ate any evil god at will, the probability of provoking Typhon would be very high.

Typhon certainly didn't want to wait until something happened before regretting it.

Gemil brought Jason back to the surface.

Typhon was wrapped in dark clouds and shrouded the entire sea area. He was like a king sitting on the throne, waiting for the response of his subjects.

Jason: "..."

It feels weird.

Like going to a house party that isn't your own?

"Okay, we should go," Typhon said loudly.

The huge body flew along the surface of the planet like a fast-moving storm.

Jason watched as Typhon "ate" the real bodies of all the offspring, his body swelled up, and then "ate" the avatars separated by his allies.

Typhon turned into an indescribable giant, his head was like an island, full of various eyes, and his deformed and twisted body was entwined with flames and poisonous mist.

Gemir also turned into a shadow and swallowed the vine ball, making Jensen part of this newly formed body.

The difference is that Gemir's movements are much faster than Typhon's.

The shadow and the vines are like one, and they cannot be distinguished at all.

Typhon's giant head retains eyes belonging to different evil gods, and the body also retains some characteristics of wings, sharp claws, and snake tail.

"I smell Tonatiu."

Typhon spread his wings and stared at the blood moon through the dark clouds.

The giant is not flying, but more like stepping on an invisible ladder, entering the universe step by step.

From the earth to the moon, it is as easy as visiting neighbors.

Gemir's speed was faster than Typhon's, and a huge shadow rose with the change of the earth's morning and evening lines, "scattering" into the sky like a layer of invisible black fog.

This position is just right for Jason to see the rising sun on one side and the slowly setting moon on the other...

In terms of feeling, it's like pushing open the door of the house and sticking out your head, looking angrily at a small house next to you, ready to pull out the bastards who are fighting and making noise in this house.