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Chapter 233 God of Storms

At the moment when the entire Rage Shark Port was in chaos, fighting broke out one by one.

On a bell tower overlooking the whole city, a slender figure wearing a mask climbed up the steps, as if he had ignored the turmoil in the whole city. His eyes were only ahead, the most eye-catching palace standing in the center of the upper city.

——There is Silver Moon Church.

To be precise, it should be the second-ranked Silver Moon Church among the cold earth in the north, second only to their church headquarters in the north. According to rumors, there are multiple numbers in the Silver Moon Church in the Rage Shark Port, that is, more than two Dawn Powerful Ones.

This is unimaginable in other areas. Most of the strong men who can reach this level are concentrated in Winter City, the Ukiyo-Er Palace, or the largest castle of the Steam Church, Clock City. Apart from them, it is extremely rare to have a strong man in the Dawn elsewhere.

At this moment, the number of strong people in Rage Shark Harbor is very amazing. Including the permanent strong people of the Silver Moon Church, the pirates lurking in the city in the Sea of ​​Ashes, and a certain king watching the fun, the strong people gathered here are no less than the central city-state of the Zhengshen Church.

"Hey, he seems to be quite capable..."

The slender figure wearing a mask turned around and looked at somewhere in the city, as if through a long distance, he saw the other party's traces, saw the other party killing the powerful people of the Silver Moon Church, and saved another pirate with important identities.

"It seems that he has convinced the local forces and received the assistance of the 'Grey Scorpion' Zimmer, so he can find other pirates in the Rage Shark Harbor in a short time. Well, Zimmer does have some information, so I revealed it to him..." The slender figure wearing a mask muttered to himself, yes, his identity is the King of the Grey Sea.

But soon, the King of Gray Sea frowned, and there was a clear depression in his mask, revealing his confusion-

Following His gaze, he could "see" that Surman had already entered the sewer. He was very familiar with the road and found a big pirate who had been hiding in the sewer for many years. The other party was the leader of the market in Rage Shark Port.

The so-called dark market refers to a trading place established in the underground. In the sewer of Nusha Port, the complex environment provides them with a natural and excellent safe haven. Naturally, an underground dark market was derived.

But the problem is......

The leader of this underground market has a very hidden identity and the place where he hides is extremely safe. If the other party had not believed in the King of Gray Sea, the latter could grasp the other party's "beacon" to obtain the other party's position.

If he really wants to find the leader of the market, he will not rely on the beacons.........

I'm afraid it's also looking for a needle in a haystack.

In this case, why did Surman find the leader of the market? This is a secret that the "Grey Scorpion" Zimmer didn't know, and the latter did not have the conditions to tell Surman this information... So, how did Surman do it? The King of the Gray Sea blinked his eyes, and felt more and more that this "subordinate" had a secret, and it was a secret that He didn't know.

"Interesting, it seems that he is not only the forbidden body of Lord Hongrong, but also has a lot of secrets..."

"It seems like seeing what he has hidden, hehehe, this feeling of peeling off other people's secrets is the most interesting."

The King of Gray Sea stared at the other party's position. At this moment, He was able to see Surman's whereabouts by providing vision through the "beacon".

To be precise, the entire Rage Shark Port who believes in Him has the beacon of the King of the Gray Sea. This is a special connection. Only existences at the level of a demigod or above can master the power of faith.

If used in terms on the game panel, the power of faith is equivalent to a divine trait, which is different from a normal trait. A trait that only a demigod can master is a divine trait - because the demigod has divine nature.

The King of Gray Sea had a bright light in his eyes. Looking closely, he was the objects of his belief in Him. The vision he had in the latter was completely peeking at everything. Since believers were spread throughout the Wrath Shark Harbor, at this moment, the King of Gray Sea was like a human-shaped monitor, paying attention to every corner of the city. Of course, at this moment, His attention was mostly on Surman, mainly watching him rape.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Suddenly, a distant and loud bell erupted from the Yinyue Church in Shangcheng District. Although the sound was not loud, it contained unexpected penetration power and echoed throughout Shangcheng District.

The moment they heard the sound, the residents on the street who were panicked by the riots calmed down, as if there was a force to comfort them and prevent the residents from being panicked. At the same time, the gate of the originally closed Silver Moon Church suddenly opened, blending with the moonlight, making it difficult to capture a clear figure, and running straight out of the church - the goal was to be in a chaotic war zone in the city.

Seeing this scene, the King of Gray Sea's beautiful eyes lit up and there was no hesitation.

"Finally come......"

Ripples emerged around the King of Gray Sea, and there was a faint sound of storms. He watched over for so long, and the opportunity he was waiting for was this moment. When Silver Moon Church could not hold back his temper and sent out the powerful Dawn.

——It was finally His hunting time.

boom!

The King of Gray Sea turned into a lightning storm and rushed to the Silver Moon Powerful Man below.

The powerful men of Liming who were rescued in the city all looked up as if they were sensing something. Then they saw that the sky fainted, as if they had been replaced with a strange face. The next moment, the space was completely replaced and the entire environment turned into a grassland with storms.

Above the grassland, there are thick black clouds piled up on the top of the head, exuding depression, depth and violent feeling.

The three Dawn strong men who were inexplicably pulled into the space changed their faces one after another. With their strength level in the church, they are naturally qualified to know some secrets. Similarly, they also understand what the changes that happened in them mean...

The three Dawn powerhouses scattered in the Rage Shark Harbor can be pulled into a space at the same time. The meaning represented by this is no longer something that a simple demigod can explain!

Thinking of this, the oldest leader, a Bishop Yinyue with a thick beard on his cheeks and a slightly old-looking face, sighed deeply and said to the remaining two: "It seems that we have fallen into a trap. The other party uses the chaos in the city to lure us out of the cover of the Silver Moon Church, causing us to lose the shelter of barriers and the gaze of God..."

"In this case, we lost the trump card against the advanced ones, and it seems she......"

"No, it should be said that 'He's plotting very thoroughly, and it has grasped our desire to calm the urgency in the city."

Hearing the words of the old bishop, another middle-aged bishop with a scar on his face sighed, "Also, we didn't expect that He would step into the Angry Shark Port in person, but when I saw this divine realm, I also understood the reason why the other party dared to step in."

The youngest bishop, when he heard the communication between the two seniors, couldn't help but show a bitter face. Cooperating with his small-looking baby face, there was a very funny picture effect: "Although this is unlucky, I still want to remind you that the more you say the more you say the last words, the more you are saying, we are trapped in the realm of God, and we cannot pass the message."

What I mean is that you can’t even send your last words.

The gullies on the old bishop's face became deeper and deeper. He looked at the youngest bishop with a faint look. The meaning in his sight was almost self-evident: "I'm afraid you are the one who speaks the most depressed words here."

Huh......... The sound of a storm came from the front, interrupting the interaction between the three bishops. The next second, they looked forward with seriousness, and saw a tornado running through the heaven and earth. As it approached, the wind suddenly exploded.

A slender figure walked from the wind, like a garden, and his face was wearing a mask, and the violent and disorderly air flow dissipated from his body, blowing the nearby grasslands, revealing painted black soil.

"It seems that you have a good mentality and don't mind the next ending at all...right?"

The King of Gray Sea looked at the three Silver Moon bishops in front of him. In the eyes of ordinary people, they were already high-ranking masters. Any one of them was qualified to shock the upper-class powerful circle of the Rage Shark Port. However, in the eyes of the King of Gray Sea, the three bishops in front of him were like children and could not make him feel urgency at all.

On the contrary, the three Silver Moon Bishops had a solemn expression. At the same time, they raised their right hands, and a flowing mercury-like substance spreading upwards, forming at their wrists, condensing into a sickle thing.

Three sickles of the same style, three Silver Moon Bishops held their weapons tightly, and behind their seemingly self-deprecating declaration, there was a faint stand in a circle, surrounding the King of Gray Sea, who was giving them the greatest sense of oppression.

"whee........"

The eyes of the King of Gray Sea became brighter and there was a storm surging inside. The next moment, the clouds above the entire space suddenly rioted, and thunder that seemed like a snake continued to fall down, covering the three people holding a sickle.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thunder roared, the storm surged, the earth was lifted by the extreme lightning, revealing the scorched and spoiled black soil.

In the continuous bombing, a cold blade broke through the thunder, the old bishop, who was burnt and smelly, and his robe was ruined, rushed towards the King of Gray Sea. Behind him, the two bishops Silver Moon did not have much embarrassment.

It is obvious that the wave of terrifying thunder just now was resisted by the old bishop, and did not hurt his two companions.

It is definitely not without a price to bear the fall of the King of Gray Sea.

At this moment, the aura of life on the old bishop was constantly dissipating. Even if the other party did not take action, life would not be left for the old bishop, as if it was a reflection of the light. At this moment, the old bishop raised his sickle and broke into the area of ​​the King of Gray Sea.

"Yue Yao!"

The old bishop shouted loudly, and the somewhat broken sickle shone again on the sickle. The next moment, when he was about to create opportunities for his two companions with the afterglow of his life, boom! The King of Gray Sea slowly raised his hand, and an unprecedented storm broke out on his body.

Where the storm swept, the temperature was lost little by little. The pale white seemed to be the main melody, spreading from the ground under His feet, and stripping away all the nearby temperature in an instant. At this moment, the old bishop felt his voice blocked in his mouth.

Yes, it's blocked!

When the pale white spread to him, all the temperature was taken away by the storm, life lost the heat needed for its activity, began to become slow, and began to fall into coldness. At the same time, the old bishop could not feel the senses on his mouth.

Because it completely loses the ‘temperature’ and also loses feedback.

Without a mirror, the old bishop could also imagine his external appearance. His body covered by the "pale" includes his spirituality. The spirituality that reaches the dawn realm has also lost its vitality under the vast power and cannot move!

Since ancient times, storms have represented natural disasters and the horror of thunder, but few people have noticed that storms themselves have extremely cold sides. On the sea where hurricanes are howling, ships going out to sea must not only worry about capsizing, but also about the low-temperature traps caused by extreme cold.

There is even the most extreme situation, that is, the ship has not capsized in the storm, but the entire ship dies in an extremely cold environment, bringing the entire ship's body back to the port, or floating on the sea, becoming a veritable ghost ship.

This...is this?!

At this moment, the old bishop understood the true meaning of "storm" and also understood that the King of Gray Sea was more terrifying than he imagined. However, this truth was destined to be buried here.

Bang!

The old bishop who turned pale and completely exploded into pieces. The next moment, the storm that also took away the temperature immediately spread behind him, two bishops of Silver Moon who were preparing to fight back with a sickle.

When the two saw the colleagues who had turned into "snow chips" in front of them, their pupils shrank.

“Is this the power of the storm?”

"The King of Gray Sea... Haha, what king is there? It is clearly the God of Storm. Am I lucky enough to witness the birth of a real god? Since the opening of the Third Era, the first god is not a god left over from the Second Era... "The corner of the middle-aged bishop's mouth raised, but it seemed a little bitter.

And behind him, the shortest baby-faced bishop sighed sadly: "No, even if you witness everything, future generations will not record your deeds in history. After all, what happened here will not be known to the outside world."

When the middle-aged bishop heard his words, his face twitched a few times, and was about to reply to the other party.

The pale white wrapped in the storm had spread to him, interrupting the middle-aged bishop's words. The next moment, he turned into a pale statue and exploded into snow. Finally, the baby-faced bishop who fell behind barely looked up: "Are you lucky enough to know your real name? The great Storm Goddess..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a pale statue and then shattered into snow chips.

"Hehe, you don't have this qualification."

The King of Gray Sea raised his hand and dispersed the storm. Looking at the overturned grassland, he turned around and snapped his fingers. His whole person turned into thunder, broke through the space, returned to the Rage Shark Harbor, and headed straight to the Silver Moon Church in the upper city.

However, a lightning fork broke out, which hit the ground below, which was in the sewer where Surman was located.
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