Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

If Su Ziyu of the Huiyue class encountered such a situation, there would definitely be nothing he could do.

Because the Huiyue class can't even respond to prayers, let alone create miracles and help believers.

But now it's different,

Su Ziyu was promoted to the middle rank of Eternal Lieyang, possessing the ability to respond to prayers,
And...he was holding the fragment of the "Raliyah" of the Kingdom of God, wearing a yellow robe, and his personality had been greatly improved.

Coupled with the improvement of its personality in the chaotic space,

With the blessing of triple BUFF, he can not only respond to prayers, but also has the possibility of releasing divine power to the prayer light ball.

Su Ziyu's eyes fell on the waves that were about to rush to Heifeng Island and flood the mermaid village, and he gently waved his hand, spreading his spirituality.

Heifeng Island, the address of the original mermaid village.

"Has His Majesty the Burial Honor responded?"

"Has He left us..."

"We have offerings every day, and the truth of the soul can be learned from heaven and earth! The sea can testify! How could the burial honor leave us!"

The emotions of some villagers became agitated.

The sacrificial hall was built on the top of Heifeng Island, and all the villagers, men, women, old and young, knelt in front of the statue.

"Here we come... The tsunami is coming!"

"Such high waves...the whole island will be washed away!"

"Mum, I'm so scared..."

"Hey, don't be afraid, His Majesty will protect us."

"My lord, please show your spirit!"

"..."

A Ling, who was wearing sacrificial attire, stood behind the villagers, silently praying with her hands clasped together,

As a priest, in fact, A Ling knew the state of the burial honor best.

It should be said that apart from the response to the construction of the statue last time, there was almost no response to the prayers during the rest of the time.

A Ling did not tell the villagers about this matter, and in her heart, she always felt that His Majesty would not give up on them.

"My lord... please save us!"

Carrying the brass scepter, A Ling walked up to the crowd, looked at the waves that were about to rush towards Heifeng Island, and shouted sharply:
"We are loyal believers under the crown of the funeral, how dare mere waves compete with the gods for glory!"

As soon as the voice fell,
The dark sky sprinkled scattered light spots, and in the golden light, a phantom slowly descended.

With six wings on his back, he descended like a seraph, with surging golden light attached to his face, making it impossible to see the specific appearance and form.

Seeing the existence of that statue, the villagers shouted excitedly.

"Is it the burial lord? The burial lord has come down to save us!"

"Look more clearly, that's not the body of His Majesty at all, it's...an angel! The angel of His Majesty's seat!"

"Her Majesty's crown actually sent an angel to save us. God loves the world! The glory of His Majesty's crown is shining all over the world!"

"It's a seraph... Praise the Burial Lord!"

"Praise the Burial Lord!"

A Ling was also dumbfounded, her lips moved, her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't stop falling.

I saw the seraph slowly remove the cross behind it. The huge cross was almost as tall as an adult, and the golden light surged on the cross, changing into azure light.
Immediately afterwards, the seraph swung a blow towards the wave that seemed to be as high as the sky, and the air shuddered, as if frozen for a second.

Finally, the turbulent sky-high waves paused for a moment, turned into a stream of water and fell on the surface of the sea, churning endlessly.

"I'm saved..." A Ling looked at the scene in front of her, her expression changed from shock to surprise, and she jumped up on the spot with joy, "Great! We're saved!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Praise the Burial Lord!"

The villagers wept with joy, and bowed to the seraphs that were gradually disappearing in the sky, with pious expressions.

The seraph slowly put the cross back on its back, and then disappeared.

In the chaotic space.

The duration of the Demon Angel's [Angel Distortion] has also expired, and it becomes a little elf fairy again.

Everything just now was caused by Su Ziyu injecting the power of the demon angel into the prayer light sphere, directly crossing the void, and calming the wave.

I have to say that [Angel Distortion] is indeed powerful, but that face is not suitable for ordinary people to see, so when making the projection of [Angel Distortion], Su Ziyu deliberately covered his face.

"Good job."

Su Ziyu was about to rub the demon angel's head, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, it immediately passed through the demon angel's head.

The corner of Su Ziyu's mouth twitched, he had forgotten that his pets had no collision volume...

I had no choice but to withdraw my hand, and after releasing [Angel Distortion], the demon angel also seemed very tired, her feathers did not move, and she landed slowly, lying in the chaotic sea and falling asleep in a daze.

The more powerful the skill, the greater the consumption of spirituality and energy.

Su Ziyu asked the demon angel to have a good rest, and he had to prepare to leave the chaotic space.

Coincidentally, when he turned around, he saw new content appearing on the prayer light sphere.

Most of the praying light balls expressed their gratitude to the funeral priest, but only the light ball representing A Ling said something that Su Ziyu was very concerned about.

"Honorable lord, praise your kindness, praise your majesty!

I want to report to you that this tsunami may not have happened by accident,
Today, a foreigner came to the village. She is a human woman, wearing a black dress and a black fisherman hat. She looks about 30 years old and behaves elegantly.
We didn't pay much attention at first, until she curiously asked us about the honorable name of the sacrificed statue. When we saw that she was interested, we publicized your miracle to her, and then she left here. Two hours later, That tsunami happened. "

After listening to A Ling's report, Su Ziyu frowned.

"Someone is going to shoot me?"

Could it be that Ma Dameng has been promoting too much at sea recently?Annoyed the believers of the rest of the church?
Su Ziyu shook his head. Now that woman may have left the sea of ​​madness, he has no way to continue to track it down, and divination is not eligible, so he can only find other ways to investigate the other party's details.

……

……

Somewhere in the sea of ​​madness, the sea surface was turbulent, and a woman shrouded in darkness walked on the sea surface,
She seemed to be able to teleport, she was still in place one second, and appeared on the sea hundreds of meters away in the next second.

On the way forward, she looked into the distance, a golden light flashed in the sky, and the roaring waves suddenly subsided.

"Is it the funeral god? Where did the wild god come from again... Hehe, it's interesting."

The dark power enveloped her, and her figure disappeared, as if being erased inch by inch with an eraser.