In the vast sea shaped by water elements, water flows, and a powerful wave brews and forms in the depths of the sea and quickly stabilizes into the appearance of a woman.

The Siren Queen Petia swung her fish tail and accompanied the guards and the deep-sea witches to the vicinity of the "deep blue vein flow" that was surging like a river. Her eyebrows raised slightly and asked the commander of Haiyuan beside her: "Is Sentinel Corolin falling from here?"

"Yes, Her Majesty the Queen," Commander Haiyuan bowed and responded, "It was an unexpected cube suddenly appeared in the flow of blood. Coroling didn't pay attention and lost her balance after being hit by the battle blade..."

"Her Majesty the Queen!" Vera, the sentry beside her, couldn't help but step forward, "Cororing hasn't she returned to death yet?"

"We have not found her at the assembly point. It is not ruled out that she is washed too far. The possibility of rebirth in other waters on this planet," Petia slowly shook her head, "but no matter what, she cannot do without this planet and can always come back."

After the deep sea master finished speaking, a huge giant swam over from the side. It was the Water Elemental Lord who had just finished his treatment at the outpost. He stopped a distance from Perthia, looking at the "Outside Water Elemental Boss" in front of him with a little awe and vigilance: "Great Drawer, so what exactly happened here?"

"We suspect that the guys who throw things in the deep blue channel have already started to do it," Petia said lightly. "This may be a test, or it may be the inevitable change that occurs after the number of cubes exceeds a certain critical point... In any case, we have sent the warning to our allies, and hope that there will be no more situations beyond control in the future..."

The Water Element Lord beside him couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this. Don't let too many situations exceed control happen. Is there anything on this planet that is more "out of control" than these siren?!

...

The cold wind whistled, sand and dust were flying, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of powerful magic and air reacting. A little bit of weak setting sun oozed out between the dirty and thick clouds. The thin sky light coated the edges of the undulating mountains in the distance, as dazzling as a piece of dry blood. In the depths of the valley with sunken terrain, Firna and Lerna were standing on the observation platform next to the deep blue crack, frowned and said nothing.

"The rune stone we just put down yesterday lost contact again," the rustling sound of the roots passing through the rocks. The tall and dry and distorted head Bolken walked up from the side, his voice hoarse and gloomy. "Almost every four times the rune stone will be 'breaked', and it is basically concentrated in two or three specific node intervals..."

"This shows that there is a problem with a deep blue vein," Firna interrupted without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, "The vein may have passed through a very unstable boundary layer, or... something is actively intercepting and destroying the 'foreign objects' in the vein."

Bolken stared at the elf Gemini with his yellowish brown eyes and said sinisterly: "Is there something in this world that you can't understand?"

"Hmph," Leerna snorted, "Omniscience and omnipotence is a stupid concept. We just know more in most fields than you know. Don't care about those runes that have lost contact. Stop continuing to place them in problematic node intervals. We still have many alternative routes..."

“More important than those stones that have lost contact is the ‘test’ we just completed,” Firna continued. “Yesterday, we relied on the existing control nodes for a small power ‘release’. Master, you have witnessed the energy fields that permeate the atmosphere with your own eyes. Now you should no longer doubt the knowledge we have taught.”

"Our theoretical model is effective, obviously, the Grand Patriarch," Leerna looked into Bolken's eyes. "The controlled deep blue mesh can be used to create a 'promising barrier' that covers the planet. Selected evolvers can obtain permanent shelter within the barrier, and will never have another magic wave, nor will they produce any gods, an eternal and safe world, as we promised."

"...I hope," Bolken stared at Leerna's eyes with his dark brown eyes, "but don't forget that the energy field created in the test yesterday was far from the standard, the runes we put in are far from enough, and the Deep Blue Network is not as easy to 'tactic' as you promised. This planet is resisting our control, and we now have to face the dilemma of 'missing' runes one after another."

"Be patient, my grand principal, it takes patience to do big things," Firna smiled and said slowly, "You have been waiting here for hundreds of years, aren't you? You have watched patiently how your stupid and short-sighted compatriots have suffered heavy failures because of being too impatient. You don't want to retrace their old path..."

Bolken snorted, as if he wanted to say something else, but just as he was about to speak, a strange and carefree young female voice suddenly came from a distance: "What are you talking about?"

The elf Gemini and the tree leader on the platform were stunned for a moment, and then the three pairs of eyes suddenly turned to the direction where the sound came. The next second, even the leaders of the cultists and the "sentinels" who broke into the world could not control the astonishment expression on their faces. They saw that there was a rippling water flowing in the deep blue rift not far from their feet. A female figure appeared in the magic vein that was not physical. She had long lavender hair and was wearing a strange close-fitting armor that no one had ever seen on the land. She held a war blade in her hand that seemed to be a trident and a spear. The surface of her skin was filled with bright blue light, and her eyes were looking at the direction of the platform with curiosity.

"What did you say just now?" He noticed that the strange figures in front of him were just staring blankly and did not answer his own meaning. He was confused by the deep blue vein flow. After finally finding an exit, Corolin couldn't help but ask again, "What does it mean to tame the deep blue net? What does it mean to control the planet? Who are you? What are you doing here?"

She stretched her neck and looked around, and found that she seemed to be at the bottom of a big pit. The next second, her gaze fell on another platform near the big pit. At the edge of the platform, several black cubes covered with complex runes were neatly arranged. It seemed that she was waiting to activate the Siren Sentinel, who was still dizzy just before, reacted instantly.

"Mom, I understand! You just throw things into the Deep Blue Net all day!"

Until this moment, Bolken, who had been slow to react for half a beat because of surprise, finally realized. He didn't care about what the strange woman that emerged from the deep blue net was, nor did he think about how the other party did this. Just like every conspirator who was about to be exposed, his first thought at the moment was to silence him immediately and he didn't even consider the feasibility of catching a living mouth, because the other party just poked his upper body out of the deep blue net at this moment, and she obviously had the ability to freely shuttle through the energy flow. If he was hesitant, the other party might be able to escape through the Internet in an instant, and it would be too late at that time!

His thoughts turned and he decided instantly that Bolken opened his "hands" that seemed to be twisted by dry branches without hesitation. The extremely powerful force of corruption and decay turned into a gray-white spike and pierced out of the air. He did not hold back at all, hoping to kill the creature in front of him that seemed human but could never be human!

However, the faces of the sisters Lerna and Firna changed drastically at this moment. They seemed to have finally noticed something and shouted in unison: "Don't kill her!!"

However, their reminder was one step late. The gray-white spike with powerful lethality, which was attacked by the legendary powerful man with all his strength, had just instantly flew to Corolin. The latter could not react at this moment because of the sequelae caused by the continuous rolling of the deep blue veins. She had no time to raise the battle blade in her hand slightly, shouted "Ah Mom" ​​in her mouth, and died suddenly.

A blue splash mixed with a slight flash exploded and then disappeared in the air in an instant. The inexplicable "intruder" did not leave any wreckage, and disappeared in front of everyone as if it was instantly evaporated. Bolken looked at the Laerna sisters who had suddenly screamed: "What did you just say?"

"We said don't kill her! Damn, you..." Leerna stared at her eyes. She rarely had such anger in many years of moving with this mortal body. However, she soon realized that the anger at this moment was useless. The unreliable freak in front of her was the only "ally" she could control. She could only force her anger and said in a depressing tone, "Our base here has been exposed, 'Master', be prepared, or we have no time to make any preparations, all plans must be activated immediately!"

"I don't understand," Bolken said in a bad tone. He was obviously very dissatisfied with the attitude of the elf Gemini. "I have completely killed the intruder. You don't have to doubt my strength. On this planet, there is almost no mortal who can survive after being hit by my withered spike. It is impossible for the dragon!"

"This is the problem! 'Grandmaster'!" Firna also raised her voice and said, "That's a Siren! Only a few extremely limited soul-type powers can kill that creature. Your withering spikes can only temporarily disintegrate her body. Now she has returned to their nest in the deep sea, and has brought all the secrets she saw here! The situation is clear now. The Siren has intercepted the rune stones we put on for the past few days. No matter what the reason, this ancient alien race is now standing opposite us. Grandmaster, do you understand this situation?!"

Siren?!

Bolken finally woke up from his anger. The slightly strange word "Simon" quickly evoked the little information he knew in his mind. He recalled the stories related to the deep sea, describing the deep dark abyss, and the songs reverberating in the reefs and islands, as well as the crazy and thrilling descriptions of the crew members who survived the tide in ancient times. He took a breath: "The Simon you are talking about is the Son of the Storm for hundreds of years..."

"Start everything early, Grand Tutor," Firna interrupted the tree man leader, "It's no point in continuing to develop dormantly."

"But... our 'domestication' of Deep Blue Nets is still too far away!" Bolken couldn't help but say, "And is the situation really so serious? The tests we conducted before have triggered observable phenomena around the world, and our enemies cannot detect it..."

"Exposing one's existence and exposing one's trump card are completely different concepts. Master, the civilization of those siren is far more advanced than you think. The scout has seen a lot of things we set up here. The truth they can infer from it is much more than the weak races on the continent. I am very worried now... Those deep-sea creatures may have reached a alliance with the weak races on the land at some point," Leerna said in a serious tone. "The plan must start early. Although this will make us lose many of the advantages we should have, it is better than letting the whole plan fail..."

This ancient out-of-control AI, which occupied a replica's body, said gritting her teeth, and her face turned very ugly in the end. Obviously, the sudden change in front of her greatly disturbed the entire plan, making some arrangement impossible to complete on schedule. But then, Firna next to her seemed to think of a new branch from another logical thread: "But this is not all bad. Those mortal kingdoms living outside the wasteland may not be prepared. We start to act in advance, which should catch them off guard..."

"Wait," Just then, Bolken seemed to suddenly feel something. He shook his dry and twisted canopy and spread his arms made of curved rattan strips, his dark brown eyes full of vigil, "Do you feel that...the water vapor in the air is getting more?"

"Water vapor?" Firna frowned. The body she was using now was limited by the physical form of a mortal. It was not much stronger than an ordinary elf in terms of perception. The head of the head, who had long been alienated into a semi-plant, was obviously more sensitive than her in terms of "water", so after a few seconds, she realized what the other party said about "moisture has become more".

The air was getting wet, and a slight, salty smell drifted into her nostrils.

In this deserted wasteland far away from the sea, she smelled the breath of the sea.

The sound of the waves sounded in my ears like an illusion, and the rustling sound was as clear as if the whole sea was right in front of me. However, the essence of the sound was not the tremor in the air. It resonated with the mind in the soul, creating the "sensations" that spanned reality and cognition. The water vapor became increasingly rich. The dry stones and cliff surfaces in the surrounding valleys had begun to seep out layers of water droplets at some point. The salt-filled wind blew the dead branches and leaves of the tree people. A gentle singing suddenly appeared in the waves. The singing began to link the minds of everyone on the scene, instilling in their hearts the thought of yearning for the deep sea, diving down, and integrating with the dark abyss.

This is the unique psychic singing of the Siren

Siren Queen Petia is singing.

The deep sea was coming from her singing to this valley.

Without hesitation, Sister Firna raised his hand and pointed at the space crack lying at the bottom of the pit. Layered halos emerged from them, controlling the boundaries of the crack.

"Blow off this passage!"
Chapter completed!