Enforcer's Handbook

Massive reinforcements quickly gathered on the island. Even the "Emperor" who had experienced the dark ages had never seen such a spectacular sight.

Swarms of insects and airships covered the sky, and the ocean was once again dyed blood red.

Only this time, the blood of the sea monster was sprinkled on the sea. The broken limbs were washed away by the current, and the "mountains" surrounding the island were collapsing one after another.

The direction of the battle is just as Diego described. The Tide Lord's troops are retreating steadily.

Victory is close at hand, but the "Emperor" feels a little uneasy in his heart.

He thought again of the eye he saw deep in the ocean floor. It was hard for him to imagine how huge the owner of that eye was, but he couldn't find any sign of the Tide Lord anywhere on the battlefield.

Before he knew it, the feeling of being watched enveloped him.

It was exactly the same as when he first arrived at Silvermoon Harbor and stood on the dock looking out.

"You will pay for your betrayal."

Disembodied voices appeared in everyone's mind.

Along with the sound appeared huge waves rising from the sea. Its height was almost connected to the sky. Some insect swarm troops who could not dodge were instantly swept in by the waves.

Before the huge wave approached, the light curtain emitted from the airship cluster formed a barrier surrounding the entire coastline. The seawater evaporated into gas the moment it touched the barrier, and the sea monster's broken body was swept up by the wave. When we got to the shore, the entire coastline was filled with a strong burning smell.

This is another weapon array that the "Emperor" has never seen before.

He originally wanted to ask RT6 about the technology of these weapons, but when he saw the scene behind the steam, his thinking stopped due to this shocking scene.

He suddenly realized that the tsunami just now was not an attack launched by the Lord of the Tide against them at all, it was just the "spray" that was splashed when He emerged from the sea.

Even now they can't see all of the Tide Lord. One of His hands is enough to cover the entire island. The vast sea is like a bathhouse to the Tide Lord.

The "Emperor" saw half of his head floating out of the water, and his eyes blocked everyone's sight.

"His energy..."

He heard RT6 exclaim, "What on earth is going on?"

"That's the power of faith and fear."

Archbishop Heliface brought them the answer. She frowned, and the Tide Lord just looked at her. The whispers that kept echoing in her mind were about to drive her crazy.

"How many sacrifices has He received in a thousand years?"

If you listen carefully, you can tell that those whispers are also mixed with cries of despair and pain, and the consciousness of the sacrifice becomes the nourishment of the Tide Lord.

Before setting off, Heliface had anticipated all this, but when she faced the Lord of Tides, fear inevitably surged into her heart.

The open palm held the land beneath their feet. As long as He clenched his fist, everything on the island would be wiped out.

This is the true power from the gods.

"Cuenca's fleet and the Barossa Group are both cover. We have arranged the evacuation fleet at the other end of the island. I need you to cooperate with me in the transfer work - His power is closely related to Atlantis. If you want to defeat He needs to move the people here first."

Before departure, the leaders of the three parties gathered together for a meeting.

Guns and cannons can't kill faith, nor can laser weapons or thermal energy barriers. What they are facing is an aggregation of the consciousness and souls of countless sacrifices. As they speak, the fear of the people of Atlantis is rising. Constantly transforming into the power of the Lord of Tides.

This is why He dares to be an enemy to anyone in this sea.

Hriphis explained, "The blue skin and the characteristics of fish are the imprints engraved on them by the Lord of Tides."

It will be a long process to defeat the gods, and today they just kicked off the war against the gods.

After the rescue battle is over, they need to find ways to weaken the power of the Tide Lord from faith and fear. As far as Heliface knows, the only way is to forget - they must completely eliminate the fear of the Tide Lord from Asia. Plundered from the minds of the people of Atlantis.

This may take 3-5 years to complete.

But those are issues that need to be considered later. They have to find a way to escape from the hands of the Tide Lord now.

He did not crush the island immediately, and He would not do so.

Because He is feasting on people's fears.

“He will not kill everyone, but will re-imprint the shackles of despair on everyone’s heart just as he did thousands of years ago.”

Heliface looked directly into the eyes of the Tide Lord. Because of the whispers, their consciousnesses occasionally connected for a moment. She vaguely saw the wars that had happened here for thousands of years, the battles of Atlantis. The heroes carried everyone's hopes and led their proud fleet to the sea, and then...

It was destroyed in a devastating way.

It could hardly even be called a war. God just closed his palms, and the ant-like mortals were wiped out in His hands.

Immediately afterwards, the surviving people witnessed the island sinking to the bottom of the sea in despair.

"I will let them survive in pain and despair, but you, traitors like you, have no right to live."

The voice of the Tide Lord echoed in everyone's mind.

Some people covered their ears and rolled back and forth on the ground, but they couldn't drive these whispers out of their heads.

Heliface knew that this sentence was directed at her and the Barossa Group.

They were supposed to be the chosen ones to serve God the Father, but the ceremony of the Ending Sacrifice was interrupted, and they embarked on the path of rebellion against God the Father.

"Retreat."

She urged the emperor, "On this sea, the Lord of Tides cannot be defeated."

They could just take advantage of God's wrath against them and buy as much time as possible for the evacuation.

Hriphis did not retreat, but instead walked towards the Tide Lord's open palm.

God has written a destiny for the people of Atlantis, and they are destined to live in despair and pain for generations. As the archbishop of the Lunar Eclipse Sect, she once believed in the path guided by destiny, but the termination of the Ending Sacrifice made it difficult for them to do so. She realized that fate can be changed.

And now, she wants to spread the news to all the puppets of fate.

"Come here, Lord of the Tides!"

With every step Hriphis took, the whispers in her head became more and more wild and disorderly. They had already reached the point where they could drive anyone crazy.

The Tide Lord doesn't even need to do it himself, the reverberations of his consciousness are enough to drive the entire island into madness.

The coast is getting closer.

She saw Cuenca leading his fleet to attack the Tide Lord's palm, and the airship clusters of the Barossa Group were also pouring ammunition.

But these firepower coverage that made them proud could not shake the Tide Lord in the slightest.

Not a single wound could be found on His body.

Not long after, the tidal force lifted an index finger, and the rolling waves threw several destroyers into the air.

His fingers grabbed the boat that was about to fall and made a squeezing motion.

During these thousands of years, He also learned a lot from humans.

Especially King Zero, who was his favorite ruler. It was this human being who made him understand that there were many tortures more terrifying than death in this world.

This time, He wanted to keep the fear in the hearts of the people of Atlantis longer.

Even if a thousand or ten thousand years have passed, they will not loosen up, leaving them no longer able to have any thoughts of resistance.

So He wants to destroy the reinforcements that bring them hope little by little in front of people.

The fingers are closed.

In the fleet command room, Kunca's angry shouts were still echoing.

This scene seems to have returned to a thousand years ago. For the real ruler of this ocean, nothing has changed except that the recent ships have become more flashy.

The Lord of Tides stared at his closed fingers. He could no longer remember what it felt like to crush the Paladin fleet. Maybe he wanted to keep this feeling in mind this time.

He could see the expressions of everyone on the deck. They were falling rapidly with the ship, and in the blink of an eye, they were back on the sea again.

Um?

This picture was a little different from what he imagined.

Could it be that these ships were so small that they accidentally slipped through His fingers?

So he waved his finger and swept the ships from the side.

But this time, even the waves disappeared, and His fingers passed straight through the ship, as if touching the air.

what on earth is it?

In order to answer the doubts in his heart, the Tide Lord moved much more violently, but the waving palm once again passed through all the obstacles in front of him.

The people on the boat seemed to have noticed all this. They tentatively fired at the waving index finger, and the gunfire went straight through the shadow left by the finger and fell on the sea.

And the chattering whispers in their minds didn't know when they stopped.

"It seems that I misunderstood you. It turns out that you came prepared. Some people say that you are invincible in this sea area."

The Lord of Tides heard a voice.

He didn't see anyone, but the voice reached him clearly.

The voice didn't seem to want to chat with Him, it was more like a person talking to himself, "It's getting late, Lao Lu is about to get off work, I have to wash the rice and put it into the rice cooker first. Lu, get up, go help me prepare the ingredients..."

At this point, the voice's attention seemed to finally return to Him.

He asked, "If you travel, where would you like to go?"

Without waiting for the Tide Lord to answer, he suddenly realized something and said, "Oh, you shouldn't be able to go anywhere. When time and space overlap, any obstacles between them will be annihilated, whether they are robots or genetic modifications." Neither humans nor consciousness are exceptions."

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