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Chapter 113: Am I the Son of Prophecy?

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 More temples collapsed. Even in the underwater corridor near the core, huge boulders fell.

 The fishman boy and the Charming Blue High Priest had to avoid these falling objects while moving forward.

“Master Priest, what should we do next?” the young man asked the high priest.

 The high priest comforted the fishman boy: "Don't worry, we have already prepared a plan for this."

 The fishman boy felt slightly reassured.

indeed.

Even if the Meilan God himself falls into a coma, his followers will take this situation into consideration.

After all, Meilan God is being hunted by the gods of the Shengming Empire. As Meilan God’s territory expands independently, there will be more and more rumors and rumors about Tianzhu Haiyan. Meilan God will definitely be on guard against "someone"

One day, the gods of the empire besieged you.

 Compared with this situation, the current legendary attack by barbarians does not seem so serious.

Unexpectedly, the high priest then said: "The most powerful person in the Divine Guard Army is me. I will use my Lord's throne to disguise myself as my Lord to resist the barbarian legend. Next, Son of God, you need to bring the true form of the god with you.

Escape quietly from here."

Murloc boy:?!

 This is the so-called preparatory plan?

"But wait..." The fish-man boy's thoughts were spinning. He thought that if he was besieged by the imperial gods, although the Charming Blue Sect was strong, it was only for existences like the Justice Pirates to fight against the imperial gods.

, the Charming Blue Sect is no match at all.

 So, retreat became the only option.

The fishman young man's heart suddenly moved: "Could it be that we have to fake death to escape again this time?"

The high priest looked at the young man with a hint of admiration: "Son of God, you guessed it right. My mission is to sacrifice for my Lord. This has been prophesied for a long time."

“Wait a minute, Lord Priest, do you trust me so much?” The fish-man boy felt very strange.

 He came here to steal divine power.

 The general plan is to capture several priests and followers of Charming Blue God, and steal their divine power to supplement the mermaid's fairy tale.

 Of course, there are further plans.

 That is to create an opportunity for Cang Xu to become a blasphemous priest. In this way, the magical power of Charming Blue God can be stolen for a long time in the future.

  In other words, the Justice Pirates are hostile to the Charming Blue Cult.

However, due to the mutation of the blood core and the camouflage of the pearl foam, the fish-man boy accidentally penetrated into the enemy's interior, and he was still among the high-level officials.

 The fishman boy is highly expected and favored by the high priest.

 According to common sense, even if the blood concentration is sufficient, a high priest of a sect cannot be trusted so much by a strange fishman.

Facing the boy’s doubts, the high priest laughed: “Everything is in the prophecy. Look!”

 The high priest points his finger forward.

 The front is the core of the temple.

There stands a gate.

 There is a huge mural carved on the front of the gate.

 The style of the mural is the same as the temple murals seen by the Justice Pirates before.

 The main body of the mural is a huge divine throne, which is shaped like an open shell.

 A female Naga is walking towards the shell with a pious look on her face.

In the corner, a fishman is holding the Charming Blue Goddess in his arms and is quickly moving away from the Seashell Seat.

The image of the enemy blurred into a ball of light and shadow, all attracted by the throne and the female Naga. No one saw the fish man and the blue goddess escaping.

The high priest spoke again: "This is the content of the prophecy. It is true. The prophecy said that a son of God will appear and lead my lord out of danger. The fish-man in the painting is you, you are

Son of prophecy!”

 The fishman boy was greatly shocked.

He couldn't help but think: "Are all my actions predicted by the gods?"

God is omnipotent!

 Charming Blue God's main priesthood is deception and disguise, but prophecy is also within the scope of his abilities.

 But soon, the boy calmed down again.

“No, the image of the fish-man in the painting is also very vague and does not look like me.”

“At the same time, the image of the fish-man only has the typical characteristics of the fish-man. Even the god-level bloodline is not clear.”

“So, the fish-man in the painting may not be me.”

 “This can actually be speculated.”

“With holy water and the test of the Fish God, no matter how low the potential of the fish-men race is, there should still be the emergence of the god-level bloodline of the fish-men.”

“After all, the concentration of god-level bloodline is not stated in detail in the prophecy.”

“As for why the high priest sacrificed himself to attract enemies for the Charming Blue God... I’m afraid that after the prophecy appeared, the Charming Blue God specifically selected female Nagas as high priests, right?”

“And it may not be the high priest. I see that many of the previous clergy were female Nagas.”

 The fishman boy kept explaining in his mind.

Even so, his mood was disturbed by this prophecy.

 He and the high priest came to the door.

 The high priest's body shone with divine power and he pushed open the door with force.

 The door seemed very heavy, and a gap slowly opened, allowing one person to enter or exit.

 After the two people entered, the high priest immediately closed the door.

“This is the core of the underwater temple.” The fishman boy quickly scanned the surroundings.

There are three huge pillars here. The pillars are carved and polished from dark blue stone pillars.

 In the middle of the stone pillar, there is a huge shell.

 The shell was a silver color, closed but not open.

“Is the Charming Blue Goddess sleeping here?” When the fish-man boy thought of this, his heart was pounding.

To be honest, this was completely unexpected.

 He never thought about facing a god!

 Just steal some divine power and replenish artifacts. This is the consensus of all survivors.

 “My lord!” The high priest came to the shell and immediately knelt on the ground.

Her body was shining with divine light, and the shell was also shining with light, and the two reflected each other.

The fishman boy was about to kneel down pretendingly, but at this moment, the shell slowly opened.

 In an instant, the surging divine power, like an invisible tsunami, instantly flooded the hearts of the young man and the high priest.

 The high priest burst into tears, and his divine power was quickly replenished.

 The body of the fishman boy also shone with light, as if he had been approved by the goddess.

“The pearl foam is being consumed rapidly!” The fish-man boy pressed all the pearl foam under his tongue. He immediately noticed this and became nervous.

 What will happen to him if the pearl foam is used up?

With such vast divine power, the young man immediately understood that even the extremely injured Charming Blue Goddess was not something he could deal with!

“Don’t even move a finger, even the gentle breath of the goddess can destroy me immediately, right?”

 The fishman boy felt the gap between himself and the gods very deeply.

 He forced himself to calm down and cast his gaze into the shell.

 The next moment, his heart skipped a beat as he saw the appearance of the goddess.

The Blue Goddess is a mermaid. She has long blue hair that hangs down to her waist and is undulating. Although she has her eyes closed, her face is so beautiful that people can't help but feel fascinated.

He was wearing a thin, transparent pink tulle, which highlighted the whiteness and tenderness of his skin.

The beautiful collarbone is faintly visible under the tulle.

His chest stood high and was wrapped in golden shell-shaped underwear, forming a deep ravine. When it came to his waist and abdomen, his graceful and moving curves suddenly shrunk in a thrilling way, creating a slender waist. Then,

When it reaches the buttocks, it rises as high as a mountain.

His lower body is a slender and graceful fish tail, with white-gold fish scales stacked on top of each other, shining with a colorful halo, which is extremely beautiful.

 He was sleeping, but his breathing was uneven.

 Accompanied by the rumbling sound of the temple collapsing, His brows frowned slightly, which made people feel distressed. A strong impulse of "no matter what the cost, we must soothe His frown" arose spontaneously.

The fishman boy's breathing quickened slightly, and a sense of depression, awe, and a strong desire rose up in his heart at the same time.

The high priest stood up slowly: "Even in his deep sleep, my Lord is aware of the dangerous situation. My Lord cannot be awakened. Although His injuries have improved over the years, they are still very serious. Once He awakens, he will

We have to face the truth. After waking up, even if my lord has the power to fight back, the end will be his death!"

“Son of God, I leave everything to you.”

 “I…” The fish-man boy who was entrusted with the important task was quite speechless.

  Boom!

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and the door to the mural was suddenly knocked open through a gap.

“This is it!” The voice of the Cold Sky Ripper Claw came immediately.

He holds the Eye of Truth in his hand and shines on the mural door.

Unlike other parts of the temple, this mural door obviously has stronger resistance.

"No! We found this place so quickly." The high priest's expression changed drastically, and he was obviously panicked. "What should I do? There is only one way out of here, and it is blocked."

Murloc boy:?!

 “Let me come!” At this time, another rough voice came.

The fishman boy immediately recognized that this was the man from the Holy Land who stood on the bow of the barbarian warship before.

 The six-headed snake, the sacred beast of Meilan Cult, was beaten away by this warrior.

  Boom!

There was another loud noise, and the gap in the door suddenly expanded to the width of a millstone.

 The fishman boy and the high priest immediately saw the strong man from the barbarian sanctuary outside the door.

He was grinning and stroking his hands: "What a hard door!"

Then the strong man looked inside the door again and muttered: "Why can't I see anything clearly in the mist?"

 The faces of the fishman boy and the high priest now look better.

 But the next moment, Claw Crow walked in front of the barbarian man: "Man Zhuang, you stand back and let me come."

“Yes, sir.” It turns out that this barbarian man is called Man Zhuang, and he has a very respectful attitude towards the legendary strong man.

Jaw Crow held up the Divine Eye of Truth in his hand, and divine light burst out from the Divine Eye, shining through the crack in the door.

 The fishman boy and the high priest suddenly felt excited again.


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