Leib looked at his daughter, feeling extremely strange.
"I'm sorry... Father, I have been studying the field of supernatural powers. In order to protect you, I have no choice... The monster this time should have been attracted by the diary..."
Vivian stared outside the house.
In the hazy night, the figure of a man in black robes emerged.
"Interesting... I didn't expect to see an enemy who knows how to cast spells here."
From under the black robe, a hoarse voice came out: "But... is your strength, your awareness, your pain... really enough?"
Videlie laughed sharply.
Wow!
The 'spiritual ocean' surrounding the house rose in an instant. In Vivian's inspiration, the blue sea rippled with waves, which instantly changed from a dozen meters high to dozens of meters high!
Not only that, the blue color of the sea also has a hint of darkness.
It was an extremely huge shadow, hidden in the deep sea!
Elder of the Deep Sea, the phantom of the Ancient One of the Abyss!
Click!
An invisible crack seems to have appeared in the embankment guarding the house.
The gap gets bigger and bigger, and eventually it collapses!
"ah!"
The moment the invisible dam, invisible to the naked eye, collapsed, Vivian screamed and fell to the ground, feeling a backlash on her spirit.
"Vivian!"
Leiber wanted to help his daughter up, but he felt a 'wave' coming towards him.
In an instant, Leiber, Sophia, and Qiao An, who was trying to get up, suddenly had tens of thousands of tons of sea water in their consciousness, so heavy that they could not even run a single thought.
They all fell to the ground, their eyes turned white, not knowing what happened.
Vivian's condition was slightly better, but she still felt like the heavy sea water was surrounding her, and even that touch of blue color was still penetrating into her spiritual core, trying to color that spiritual seal.
"Haha... the power of mortals is really sad..."
Vidali, who was dressed in black robe, slowly walked into Leiber's living room along the open door: "I thought... you could bring me more happiness..."
Vivian was unable to answer.
Her spirit was extremely heavy, and she had to resist the erosion of the "sea". She even lost the power to move her lips and recite mantras.
At this time, the only thing you can rely on is the power of the spiritual seal.
"It hasn't collapsed yet? But it's no use..."
Videl looked at Leiber and seemed to have thought of something interesting: "Your soul will be my sacrifice, dedicated to the elders of the deep sea... It is also very interesting to make an extraordinary person despair and fill his soul with pain..."
She snapped her fingers.
Leiber felt the weight on his body disappear and stood up involuntarily.
At the same time, the energy in his eyes quickly faded, becoming dazed, his pupils dilated, and scales emerged one after another on the surface of his skin.
Leiber was already a little tainted by the diary.
At this time, under the influence of Videl, he quickly transformed into a scaled human.
"dad……"
Vivian struggled and had a premonition of something.
"Hehe... Are you sad? Are you in pain? Are you desperate?... Next, how about letting it execute you?" There was a hint of ferocity in Videl's eyes.
She indeed planned to let Leiber, who had lost his humanity after the transformation, be the executioner who killed the whole family.
By then, you will probably be able to harvest several souls full of sadness and despair.
That would be a very happy sacrifice for the deep sea elders.
…
Reber's neighborhood.
Even after such a big thing happened, everything was still peaceful.
"Huhu... luckily I caught up."
Smith was so tired that he stuck out his tongue.
After he received the distress letter, he skipped school and boarded the train to Vivian's house. He kept on going and changed modes of transportation several times before finally arriving here after dark.
Looking at the peaceful neighborhood, a hint of joy could not help but appear on his face.
"You didn't catch up..."
A tall, thin man suddenly came out of the corner.
"Is it Mr. Mickey? This is the first time we have met in real life!" Smith said excitedly: "Why did you say you didn't catch up?"
Mickey came to the door of Vivian's house and saw a peaceful villa with warm light shining out from the windows.
"This is not real, but an illusion... Have you ever heard of a mirage? In the ocean, you can see the phantom of land? This is a magic effect caused by the refraction of light..." Mickey narrowed his eyes
He stood up and stared at the Vivian family mansion ahead: "This place... is surrounded by a layer of mirage. Of course... the level is a bit higher."
"What should we do?"
Smith asked blankly.
"The first point when fighting heretics is to hide your identity... Otherwise, it will not be a good thing whether you are seeking revenge or being noticed by investigators."
Mickey put on a black mask.
Only then did Smith realize that Mickey was not only wearing a black jacket, but also a peaked cap. Now that he had dressed up a little, no one would be able to recognize him.
In comparison, I look like an idiot!
"I know you haven't prepared anything..." Mickey threw a shopping paper bag to Smith: "Put it on your head, poke a few holes and it will be ready..."
"No...how is this different from those gangsters who wear stockings to rob?" Smith screamed in shame.
"Whether it's your face or your life, you choose. I'll only give you three seconds."
Mickey stared ahead with a solemn expression and began to break through this layer of mirage.
In the second second, Smith sighed resignedly and quickly put on the paper bag.
The next moment, he saw that the space in Vivian's house was distorted, and a 'curtain' seemed to be broken open.
A brand new villa appeared in front of him. The doors, windows and walls were all damaged, and human corpses were strewn on the ground.
The smelly blood flowed horizontally.
This scene immediately reminded Smith of the island and the scene of the battle with the Scale Man: "Is it my Lord's enemy again? Even if it is not because of Ms. Vivian's father, we will still fight against him!"
"The Lost Gods will love our offerings!"
Mickey shouted and added silently in his heart: "The lady will also remember my friendship this time."
He and Smith looked at each other, sang the "Immortal Psalm" loudly, and moved towards the villa.
…
"No……"
Vivian looked at her father who had half-transformed into a scaly man and was about to knock the chair down when he raised it, her eyes filled with despair.
It was then that she heard the immortal poem praising the lost god.
The majestic voice directly overwhelmed the sound of the waves and rescued her from the spiritual sea. Vivian seized the opportunity, bit the tip of her tongue, and drew the runes of the 'Old Seal of Blood' with a drop of blood, opening
into Reb's forehead.
Snapped!
The chair fell to the ground, Leiber held his head and screamed.
"Who is it? Interrupting the sacred ceremony?"
Wei Daili had a ferocious expression and stared outside the room.
There, two figures walked over, one wearing a black peaked cap and mask, and the other with a paper bag on his head, looking extremely funny.