Having experienced so much suffering, when the divine power spread across the world, it immediately gave countless humans hope for survival.
What people fear most is that there is no hope!
When blessings from gods appear in the human world again and again, the Moon God, a god who has been praised by humans for eternity intentionally or unintentionally, has become the hope of the entire human race!
Compared with humans who have a heritage of worshiping the Moon God, many foreign races have their own beliefs. As for the Moon God, she only exists in some legends.
Moreover, as time passed by, those legends were almost wiped out.
Only those old neighbors of human beings have seen the power of God, some beings are ready to take action, and some have begun to try.
The mermaid clan is the latter.
The five holy-level advanced potions did not last overnight at all.
That's too dangerous.
Today, there is only one saint-level powerhouse in the entire mermaid clan.
And they have a deadly enemy, which is the extremely ugly and disgusting fish-men clan.
It is a race with fish heads and human bodies, which is exactly the opposite of the mermaid race, whose upper body is human and whose lower body is fish tail.
There is a certain complementarity between them that has existed since ancient times.
Let them become natural enemies.
Eating an opponent of the same level as yourself can effectively promote the advancement of strength!
Under these factors, the fish-people are at home like a fish in water.
The mermaid clan, on the other hand, is somewhat unable to adapt.
Over time, the mermaid became the weaker party.
The four eternal fire version of the Great Gospel Array shone above the new sphere of influence of the mermaid clan. In the second half of the full moon night, five strong auras of water rose into the sky.
David Hill's idea is very simple, he needs more channels of believers.
Especially between different races.
Only by contrasting each other can faith... be rolled inward!
With the experience of the demon clan, David Hill also knows that in this world, there are some things that are not gods, but have divinity. They can also absorb faith and hinder the development of the number of his followers.
Therefore, the next step should be to find such things and destroy them for recycling!
Everything is stable and improving, and David Hill can grow with peace of mind.
He felt a temporary sense of satisfaction again.
Immediately afterwards came waves of panic.
I don't know how far away from the place where human race survives and breeds, in a sea of viscous gelatin, the ink color is eternal.
The thick nether mist rises from the water and then blends into the misty world.
As the boundless water surface swayed and rolled gently, the washed-out white bones became dots among the ink-colored dots.
At the end of the full moon night, the light of the blue moon naturally shines on this place.
However, this area has an overly thick nether mist.
It truly blocks the light of the blue moon in the sky.
It's incredible. In a misty world, the netherworld mist often cannot block the light of the blue moon with a cold tone.
But it's different here.
Just when the moon was about to set in the sky of the misty world, and the black sun was about to appear again, the unknown edge of the water suddenly began to tremble violently.
The jelly-shaped water surface churned violently, and many of the white bones were crushed into dust.
But there are some, even though the viscous liquid containing terrifying power is constantly squeezing, rubbing, and colliding, they still remain intact.
Some even emit a gleaming luster to resist the corrosive power of the outside world.
The black sun finally appeared.
It is completely different from the blue moon. The ghostly mist lingering on the water never blocks the unique light emitted by the black sun.
It's obviously black, but it can form a beam of light.
Strange in the world!
It's just because of David Hill that the black sun that has risen again in the sky has spots of impurities on it!
Those are the flames that emerge from pits, cracks, etc. on the surface of the Kingdom of the Sun from time to time.
It is the vitality flame of the Kingdom of the Sun God!
With these embellishments, the light emitted by the black sun has negligible impurities.
These impurities may only account for one ten thousandth of the entire black light, but in many cases, their impact is huge.
The black water surface rolled and soon formed a giant whirlpool.
The endless light of the black sun was twisted and drawn into the vortex by weird and strange means.
Massive amounts of nether mist were sucked into the bottom of the water by the power brought up by this vortex.
There, there was a figure who became the source of all these changes.
The painful roars and inhuman gasps left no normal life here, nor was there any undead creature or underworld beast.
This is a forbidden area for all living creatures, as well as for the undead.
There is only that strange existence, which is suspended at the bottom of the entire whirlpool, absorbing the light of the black sun falling in the sky and absorbing the vast amounts of ghostly mist.
The sound of heartbeat appeared, but it was as loud as ten thousand cowhide drums beating together.
The entire misty world is producing huge visions along with its changes.
Most of the netherworld mist that had always filled the air was suddenly removed.
Many low-level serfs and civilians were overjoyed.
They contributed another wave of faith to David Hill.
Through the dimmed light pillar, it was transmitted to the Blue Moon Kingdom.
But as the top leaders of the human race, especially the awakened ones with strength above the gold level, they can feel that fatal danger is coming.
David Hill, a special being, naturally has a keener sense of power.
That feeling of panic is really terrible.
But with David Hill's power, he couldn't find the source of the danger.
We can only divide those saint-level believers into several places. There are some in the Blue Moon Kingdom, some in the Sun God Kingdom, and some in the northern region...
I am just afraid that I will be taken away by a crisis that I don’t know what it is.
At the bottom of the water, the huddled creature at the core of the whirlpool finally raised its head. It was a devourer of astonishing size.
Such a monster, lying on the ground, might be regarded as a mountain range!
Obviously, this monster is at a very critical point.
It... wants to transcend the sanctuary!
A layer of skin is being peeled off.
A coercion enveloped the surroundings, and that pressure had already surpassed the level of saint-level power, making it impossible for creatures below the saint-level to move in this field!
Even if you are a saint-level expert, you can only survive here with difficulty.
Trying your best to escape is the only way to deal with it.
There is no thought of confrontation at all.
It is a mark deep in life.
Just like a mouse meets a cat, a frog meets a snake.
Everything was going smoothly, but suddenly, the monster's molting movement stopped!