Mermaid Reef

Leviathan growled, still struggling in vain.

The spikes protruding from the evil tongue lice, which used to be a powerful weapon for Leviathan to resist the enemy, are now a barrier that hinders the power of the evil gods. The evil gods have no way to help Leviathan drag the body in a "friendly" way. After several failed attempts, they continued to attack.

So Leviathan's thinking changed, everyone's position changed, but the cruel reality didn't change at all.

Leviathan's big head was constantly being torn and attacked both inside and outside.

Leviathan couldn't bear it anymore, he gave up his ambition, he wanted to kill the tongue lice evil god.

But a parasitic thing in the body, can the host get rid of it without external force?

It's hard.

Leviathan tossed for a long time, but instead angered Nidhogg, the parasitic evil god noticed that the "shell" wanted to crush itself, and it could replace the shell.

Nid Hogg inspected the evil gods outside, picking and choosing according to instinct.

But it looked left and right, but didn't find any satisfactory ones—of course, there are few ancient gods as strong as Leviathan, and they still completely "fit" the parasitic situation. How is this possible?Leviathan deliberately created an environment suitable for parasitism.

It can only change one way.

At this time, Typhon noticed the malicious gaze of the tongue louse evil god.

"careful!"

Typhon's reminder was still a step too late, Nidhogg sprayed out a bloody mass and flew straight towards a certain evil god.

The meatballs blend quickly.

The evil god's reaction was also quick, and he dropped that part of his body and ran away.

The separated body quickly deformed and grew a head, but the chest cavity was parasitized, and Typhon could clearly see that the mass of flesh and blood had differentiated into the shape of a tentacled head similar to the tongue louse evil god, and those long tentacles penetrated into the body. This newborn evil god has all over his body.

The monster stood up crookedly, and immediately lay down on the outside of Leviathan's head, like a hanging tumor.

The tumor is still splitting, and the spread has stopped due to limited strength. From a distance, it is just a few inconspicuous spots.

Leviathan felt threatened.

"No! Stop, stay away from me!"

Leviathan was afraid that the evil gods would provide Nidhogg with more flesh and blood. If these spots occupied the surface of his head, he might lose part of his ability to move, and be forcibly pushed towards the giant snake's corpse, toward death.

But Leviathan didn't need to stop it, the evil gods automatically backed away in a big circle.

"...Unbelievable, what kind of devouring ability is this? What monster did Thoth create?"

Although the power of evil gods has strong pollution characteristics, and the same kind cannot be exempted from this kind of damage, such a strong parasitic nature still surprises everyone.

"We should kill Leviathan and destroy him and this evil god."

"Yes, kill him, and throw the body of Jormungandr to other planets, and all crises will subside."

When Typhon heard what the evil gods said, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Could it be that Typhon didn't know such a simple truth?Why didn't He use it? Of course it couldn't be done!

Although Leviathan has become a ridiculous doll with a big head, the strength of the ancient god is still there. It can even be said that he is the strongest of all the evil gods present, and he cannot be killed in a short time.

Ned Hogg is parasitic in Leviathan's mouth again, he has no brain, only instinct, and cannot be persuaded, and cannot be destroyed until he kills Leviathan, unless Ned Hogg gives up the shell of Leviathan, but this It is also impossible, just look at the posture of the host and parasite tormenting each other.

"Typhon, you can't do nothing, you have so many allies..."

Before the ancient god could finish speaking, he was swept aside by the angry three-headed Xiz with his wings.

"Go away if you are afraid of death!"

The earth is not He Typhon an evil god.

"If you keep talking, I will leave immediately with my allies and descendants. I don't care about Leviathan, and I don't want this planet either!"

Typhon's words failed to threaten these evil gods, and the ancient god taunted:

"...you have the guidance of outsiders, of course you are not afraid, you will run faster than anyone else, using other similar as your escape tool, after all, compared to your combined strength, hunters will choose scattered The evil god who escaped."

The evil gods stared at Typhon with strange eyes.

This time, the alliance against Leviathan is not about to split, but directly about internal strife.

Leviathan lost the barrier, and was immediately dragged out for a long distance. He didn't give up, and was still struggling desperately, but suddenly he changed from the protagonist of the stage to the background.

The evil gods no longer cared about his life and death, and seemed to have given up on him and the earth. They couldn't wait to prepare their escape plan, and they wanted to push Typhon out to stop the terrifying enemies that were about to appear.

This scene is so absurd.

Leviathan is obviously a powerful ancient god that no one can kill, but everyone regards him as a dead thing like dry bones.

Jason stared at Leviathan, and he suddenly felt that the tongue lice evil spirit was a puppet string, pulling this sad doll to jump on the stage.

The other end of this thread seems to be tied to the body of the giant snake, swaying the fate of Leviathan rushing towards destruction, but where is the actual manipulator of the puppet?

Did he, Gemil, Typhon, and all the evil gods here also have an invisible thread stuck to their bodies?

These lines are kneaded with desires and interests. As long as the evil gods have their own standpoints and have things they don't want to give up, they will be drawn by the puppet lines.

"...this feels terrible," Jason murmured.

The shadow responded with a muffled sound.

There was no need for Jason to remind, Gemil also thought of those hilarious and interesting human stage plays.

— No doubt, Todt arranged all the scripts and sat in the audience to enjoy their performance.

This is simply a humiliation, a condescending mockery.

Gemil was unhappy, his emotions were building up like a volcano waiting to erupt.

"We're going to find Thoth," Gemil said.

At least drag this guy out of the audience and onto the stage.

Jason turned his head and saw Behemoth standing between Leviathan and the snake's corpse again.

"We're running out of time." Jason tried to calm himself down and rethink all this.

What on earth is Thoth planning, does he just want to see a good drama?

Toth's thoughts are difficult to guess, but careful analysis of Toth's traces can definitely be found out.

"It must not be on the earth, because the earth may be swallowed." Jason first ruled out an option.

Gemil added: "Not on the moon either."

The scorching sun god Tonatiu ruled it out for everyone.

The solar system is actually very big, and there are countless small celestial bodies besides the planets, but will the audience who are too far away choose it?

"...I have a guess!"

A location popped into Jason's mind, and it was purely coincidental that he could have come up with the name.

"Atlantis! A satellite of Mars!"

The ruins of the ancient city that crashed on the second satellite of Mars. Mars is the closest planet in the solar system to the earth. With the vision of the evil god, you can fully appreciate the union and division of the evil god. It is a perfect auditorium.

"You're right, let's go right away!" Gemil turned around and left.

"Wait, tell Typhon first, and we must be careful enough..."

Jensen worried that Todt's cards were all on that satellite.

——Toth is now the most weird and terrifying existence in Jason's heart.

Typhon was trapped in the siege of the evil gods and could not escape. His allies were forced to fight against other evil gods, and obviously had no time.

"We can only rely on ourselves." Gemil said calmly.

He wasn't panicking, and this sentiment also conveyed the vines deep in the shadows.

Jason slowly calmed down.

That's right, it couldn't get any worse anyway.

"I believe that no matter how wise Thoth is, it is impossible to understand you. You are a new god, and this is your advantage." Gemil said very bluntly, "And I, after you appeared, became very no the same."

"..."

The vine curled up.

The vine poked at the shadow, signaling the other party to stop talking.

"Why not? These are all advantages. Thoth just has wisdom, not omniscient. There are always some things that he cannot foresee."

Shadows drifted toward Deimos, flattened like a potato.

The cloak was extended to the extreme, quickly distinguishing the breath here.

——There is no trace of evil spirits entrenched.

On the bare surface, a ruined city stands silently.

It had an oval-shaped solid metal shell, possibly intricately patterned, but now dilapidated, and covered in thick sand—like a raised hill, such a hill in There are many on this satellite, which are unremarkable.

Jason found that the city was much smaller than he thought.

Atlantis has always been a legend in human civilization. Its technology far exceeded the limit that humans could imagine in that era. Humans even believed that Atlantis had stolen the power of the gods, so they finally called in the gods. As a punishment, it sank to the bottom of the sea overnight.

No matter in the description of any book, Atlantis is synonymous with prosperity, dazzling and incredible.

Even the memory of the evil god thinks that it is a very different ant nest, which is very large and houses many human beings.

I can't see the exquisiteness now, as for the big...

Although a city-state was a country in that era, it was still impossible to compare with modern human cities in scale.

"No exception."

Jason carefully observed the ruins, and then looked at the buried part.

The preservation there is relatively complete, the structure has not been weathered, and even the remains of Atlanteans can be seen.

Jason hesitated, he didn't want to enter this dead city, now is not the time to play adventure games.

"It can be pulled out directly!" Gemil said.

A huge shadow floats over the abandoned city.

The vines and shadows entangled and slid out, flying frantically, slowly covering it like a falling net of terror.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the ruins.

"and many more."

A figure appeared out of thin air.

He had olive skin, black eyes, and no hair on his head, and was clad in linen, with a gold necklace decorated with turquoise and opal on his chest.

This is the dress of Egyptian priests in history.

It's also the one Jason has seen, imitating the most serious evil god of human beings-there are slight ocher reds on the shoulders, arms, and legs, like sunburn marks.

Both temperament and appearance are perfect, and there is not even a sense of inhuman weirdness.

If Jensen had this kind of ability, he wouldn't arouse the suspicion of those people after being seen by accident.

"Toth?" Jason asked in a low voice.

Jason was asking Gemil, but the Egyptian priest in the distance seemed to be able to hear the rustling of vines in the shadows, and he nodded with a smile: "Yes, I am Thoth..."

He glanced at the silent shadow cloak, and added in a friendly manner: "As for why Gemil didn't rush up and tear me apart in a rage, because I'm an incarnation of weak strength, and it's useless to kill me. Mir suspects that my main body is in ambush and is very cautious. This is a good habit. Of course, if you are willing, I am actually willing to talk about my main body's thoughts and solve your doubts."