I have a big sailing game.

Cold, dark, and deep.

Everything around is so chilling.

Sarao felt as if she was in a deep sea where the sun could not be seen, desperate and suffocating.

There is no point of support under your feet.

She was like this, floating like a rootless duckweed in this dark, cold place.

Panic began to slowly creep into her heart.

At this moment, she suddenly felt regretful.

How could such an atmosphere, such a praying environment, and such an existence be a good God?

My trip this time may be very unlucky...

But Sarao was also comforting herself and calming down her mood at the same time.

Even if it is an evil god, it should not refuse its request as long as it needs it. This is a win-win proposition. Calm down, be calm...

In this way, Sara's mood calmed down a little again.

But soon, the mood that she finally calmed down disappeared in an instant, and her heart was once again in turmoil, and her heart was pounding.

Because, in front of her eyes.

A huge creature slowly swam out of the dark and cold sea and gradually appeared in front of her.

Sarao suppressed the fear in her heart and tried hard to see His face clearly.

But the huge body that snakes like a snake is attached to an unknown power, which makes it impossible to see clearly.

But it's still huge.

Until a voice appears.

"Sharo."

There was a trembling panic in this low and majestic voice.

Who?

When Sara heard the source of the sound and looked up, she was suddenly startled.

Where is the true form of this "huge thing" in front of her?

This is obviously just a part of His lower body!

I am like an insignificant ant in His presence.

No, not even ants!

"The believer of mankind, the rebel of the church."

"...Why do you pray?"

Heisatan's voice echoed in this dark realm, and his voice seemed to penetrate directly into the soul.

Sarah's heart was pounding.

Facing such a terrifying and mysterious existence, her mind was trembling all the time.

But fortunately, Sharo's psychological quality is still strong enough.

She quickly calmed down a bit.

Since He responded, he should still have something to talk about.

As for why Heisatan knew her name and identity, she was not surprised.

After all, he is a god-like being, and it is normal to have insight into these simple things.

Sara thought for a long time, and after careful consideration, she suppressed the tremor in her heart and forced herself to calm down.

"Hello, Lord of the Black Tide, I am Sharo, and I would like to offer you my highest respects on behalf of the Rebels of Magrela."

"...You destroyed the evil forces of the Church of Kiz and the Church of Nature, and protected the unarmed civilians in the war."

"Your actions deserve the respect of all good people."

After setting the stage, Sarao took a deep breath.

"On behalf of the rebels of Magrela... I pray that you will surrender your faith. We are willing to become your loyal believers and spread your justice and kindness. We also hope to be your sharp blade and sweep away the Church of Kiz and the Church of Nature. The existence of evil..."

Sarao said with firm eyes.

Naturally, she had no intention of unconditionally believing in Heisatan in front of her.

She only said about spreading justice and kindness and being hostile to the two churches, but she did not say about following all His will...

Of course, she wouldn't say this directly.

I believe Heisatan in front of him should be able to understand what she means.

She wasn't afraid either.

As rebels, they will only follow the laws they recognize!

After listening to her words.

Heisatan on the other side did not respond.

The dark environment just fell silent.

Sarao's heart accelerated again, and she became nervous unconsciously.

Will the Lord of the Black Tide...will agree to her request?

What she didn't know was that the Lord of the Black Tide opposite him was already laughing in his heart.

'He actually prayed to me. '

Rogge looked a little weird and felt a little funny.

Sarao can also be considered an acquaintance of his.

But now he has become the "Lord of the Dark Tide" in her eyes.

Rogge was naturally happy to do this. He would not go up and hook up with Sharo when his head was hot and say, "Which of us is following the other, you're welcome."

Not to mention whether his relationship with Sharo has reached that stage of familiarity.

Even if he is really familiar with it, Heisatan must maintain his "personality".

Otherwise, what kind of spirit of faith do you think you are?

But he actually had no other intentions at the beginning, just to prevent the Green's modification materials from being damaged by the Church War.

Unexpectedly, by accident, Heissatan embarked on the path of the Spirit of Faith.

The Magorella Rebels, who were hostile to the church, prayed to him for this reason.

The development of things is always somewhat unexpected.

'It just so happens that I also lack some communicators. It will be beneficial and harmless to cooperate with the rebels in the early stage. '

Rogge made up his mind.

A bunch of believers are sent to your door, don’t give them up in vain.

And Sara in front of him was extremely nervous at this time.

'Doesn't He agree to my terms? '

'It seems that I am still too naive. How can these gods be threatened by humans...'

'Even if the conditions proposed are vague, it is impossible for him to accept them...'

Thinking of this, Sarao sighed in her heart.

It looked like she was probably going to die here.

"I will answer your prayers."

Just when she was desperate.

Heisatan's voice fell.

Along with his voice, there were two things wrapped in black mist and illusory black tentacles.

When these three things fell into her hands.

At the same time, a black stream of information fell between her eyebrows.

Only then did Sharo wake up from a dream.

At the same time, the darkness around him gradually disappeared at this moment.

Only the voice of the Lord of the Black Tide still echoed in her ears.

"Go, the former rebel, the walker who transformed into the dark tide..."

"Hiding in mystery, dragging criminals into the abyss of fear..."

"..."

Until the dark tide in the ceremony completely faded.

Saradu was still standing there in a daze.

"Sharo!"

"Are you okay?"

"Did the prayer ceremony succeed?"

The rebels hurried forward and looked at her nervously.

They didn't know whether Sharo was successful, and they were afraid that after she turned around, her body would become strange and she would be infected by evil and lose her life.