I, the Creator of Evil God!

"Did you feel the sirens dead?

A playful smile appeared on Lu Yu's face, the change in UFO Town was obviously too coincidental.

If it was said that it was in advance or a while later, Lu Yu would not think much about it, but it happened that he was stuck when he killed the Siren Banshee and got the Siren's Egg.

This priest installed by the Sea King is an important role in the ceremony of the return of the stars.

If it weren't for the sacrificial issue, then it might be that the lord of the manor had taken action and started his countermeasures.

Even if he can't appear in the seal, his cautious nature will definitely take this situation into account, so it's not surprising as a countermeasure.

After all, if he continues to survive, that guy may have to be uprooted from all the layouts by himself, and the ending waiting for him will either be a permanent seal, or he will be extracted as material by himself.

Although the other party didn't know about the existence of the system, he definitely knew that he had some kind of power that could restrain them, so with the ruthless and despicable nature of the manor owner, it was absolutely impossible to sit still.

And the last one recorded in the newly obtained diary, the two words about Aquaman, also contains a lot

A few thoughts flashed through Lu Yu's heart, a smile appeared on his face, and then he got up and said:

"But no matter what the case is, it seems that you can only go and see it, after all, this UFO Town also belongs to the jurisdiction of the manor!"

As Lu Yu's words fell, the hundred-eyed spider dragon opened its eyes, and the huge dragon wings stretched out behind him, covering the sky and the sun, and bowed down its proud head, waiting for Lu Yu's footsteps.

"It's not night yet, but you can kill people!"

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The sky began to darken, intertwined with thunder, and raindrops slowly fell.

Tick tock!

The drops of water fell on the eaves with a crisp sound, intersecting with the sound of hurried footsteps, resounding in this eternal dead silence.

In the middle of the town, a thick fog had covered the place, and all the inhabitants had gathered around the harbor, on which a huge altar had been placed.

The altar is carved out of gold and inscribed with distorted non-human characters, densely packed together, along with abstract flow drawings that resemble primitive people.

The images depict monsters that resemble fish and non-fish, and some depict the motif of a hydra, and the two are intertwined, clustered around the giant tentacle pattern in the middle.

And a large number of human-like small ones knelt in front of them, as if praying for the blessings of the gods.

Above the golden altar, silver points of light lit up, flickering faintly, like stars dotted in the night sky in this misty world.

Countless inhabitants in black raincoats gathered in front of the altar, densely packed, all bowing their heads and chanting strange sacrificial songs in their mouths, which echoed and made the tide begin to surge.

As if hearing the call, the sea began to become turbulent, and the waves swept in, crashing on the shore, splashing countless waves.

"Mom...... What are we doing?"

A little boy in a raincoat was a little thirsty when he sang, so he stopped chanting the sacrificial song and asked his mother suspiciously.

In his young mind, he didn't seem to be able to understand the reason for all this, only that he was worshipping the great Sea King.

Although he has lived in a small town since he was a child, he is no different from the children of the outside world, except that his parents will disappear every morning and evening to fish.

And he had seen other children having a lot of fun playing in a place called the Internet, and there were many toys that he had never seen before.

It's just that every time he asks his parents for it, his parents will refuse him, and even show a serious look.

Whenever he stopped, he knew that if he continued to ask, he would be beaten, and he would spend hours healing his wounds, and he would not even be able to spend an afternoon under the sea with his friends.

But each time his mother would gently comfort him, telling him to wait a little longer, and when the stars filled the sky, he would be free to go anywhere he wanted.

But the difference is that today his mother did not explain to him gently, but looked at him with dull and crazy eyes, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Don't stop, or you'll be punished!"

"I don't want to sing, I want to eat candy ......"

The little boy said suspiciously, suddenly realizing that his father did not know when he was standing in front of him, and before the little boy could speak, his father slapped him.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, a bright red slap mark appeared on the little boy's face, and at the same time, his body lost his balance and flew upside down to the ground.

"Father...... Father!"

The little boy covered his hot left cheek and looked at his father with a crying voice, but was stunned when he wanted to speak.

His father's body suddenly began to swell, rapidly growing to more than two meters tall, and the skin of his hands and feet was stretched open, revealing flippers like the frogs he had caught as a child.

The skull was also deformed, and the sides behind the ears grew like fish-like fins, long and straight, and at the same time, a large number of fish-people appeared to cover the body, and in an instant, it became a strange creature that looked like a frog and a fish.

The little boy was shocked how his stern and kind father, whom he had been with for many years, had become like this.

The drastic change made his mouth grow and he froze in place.

Then a trace of unbearability flashed in his father's eyes, and then he said in a deep voice:

"Sing a sacrificial song to me obediently, otherwise you will die, this is the fate of our clan, and no one can escape!"

"Fateful ......"

The little boy looked around in a daze, and found that all the familiar uncles and aunts around him had turned into fish-man-like monsters, making him both familiar and strange, and a sense of fear tightly wrapped around him.

Suddenly, he felt that his body had become wet, so he looked down, but saw a scene that made him tremble, his body couldn't help but tremble, and murmured:

"Why...... Why is this happening...... Where did my body go......"

His hands and feet have turned into the same fins as his father, and his body is also distorted, slowly transforming into a fishman.

The veins in their bodies are reviving, the sea is shouting, the tides are rushing, and they ......

From birth, they are already destined for fate!

This scene continued to happen near the docks, and the old clerk just watched it all silently, with an old and kind look on his face.

Beside him stood several purple fishmen of high heights, dressed in sacrificial robes, and slowly spoke:

"Do you really want to do this, that dragon, it's too powerful!"

The old clerk mingled in the midst of the group of tall fishmen, squinted his eyes and said:

"What's the way, the sacrificial thing is gone, the stars are fate, no one is allowed to break it, and as long as our first sacrifice is successful, then the chance of success is very high, the fog covers the town and turns into an environment, and the other party should be detoured ......for a while if they want to come in."

Before he could finish speaking, the fog suddenly disintegrated, and a terrifying hurricane and a terrifying dragon roar descended at the same time, wreaking havoc on the land

"Roar!"

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