To the twilight of the gods

The sea breeze was humid, Tilo was wearing a thin shirt, sitting alone on a swing in the garden, with his eyes slightly closed, letting the sea breeze blow his cheeks.

He heard it.

Devil's voice.

It was a burst of whispers, chaotic and disorderly, with indistinguishable tone and speed, as if it was a nonsensical fantasy after eating poisonous mushrooms.

The entire sea is filled with colorful power, and Tilo can feel how powerful the owner of this power is.

Hatavis, this is one of His names. Churches in various places call Him differently. Hatavis is currently the more common name.

For Hartawis, the entire sea area and the magnetic field of this planet have been imprisoning his power. He is not reconciled, he hates, and he desires to kill.

Tilo's spiritual consciousness is very high, because he has a divine body and divine power. What he can see and hear is far beyond the scope of human understanding. In his eyes, the void is like daytime.

He listened to the whispers hidden in the sea breeze, and slowly opened his eyes. On the sea not far away, shrouded in thick fog, the huge figure indistinctly turned his head, and the blood-red eyes looked at Di. lo.

"Master?"

Limo suddenly raised his hand and shook it in front of Tilo, who then withdrew from the state of meditation, blinked his eyes, and looked at Limo blankly, "Call me?"

Li Mo smiled and nodded, "Of course, we have signed a contract now, or you don't like this name, how about master?"

"Is there any difference?" Tilo's eyes were full of doubts.

"There's no difference." Li Mo shook his head lightly, just purely nice.

"That's up to you." Tilo said and stood up, and Limo took off the coat on his wrist and put it on Tilo, worrying that he would catch a cold.

"Then call me Master, you are still young." Li Mo responded with a smile, and they left the villa after breakfast and came to the port. Because it was early in the morning, there was a thick layer of fog here.

The sailors who took part in the voyage were saying goodbye to their families, inspecting the ship and praying to their God.

To the outside world, this is a private investigation ship. Most of the crew are ordinary people, responsible for all aspects of the ship, and the other part is blood, mainly responsible for unknown risks.

Limo followed Tilo onto the ship, and the latter came all the way to the front of the deck, staring at the depths of the sea through the fog, as if thinking.

With the whistle of the ship, the ship set sail. Thilo opened the sea map in his hand and confirmed the direction of the island on the map.

"Go back to the house. With our speed, we may be able to reach around the island at night." Limo said behind Tilo.

Tilo nodded, and went back to the cabin with Limo. Afterwards, it started to rain on the sea. It wasn't heavy, it was a light patter, and it fell on the deck with a ticking sound.

The ship set off from the port of Elantra to the south, and Limo exerted some divine power on the ship, which made the speed of the ship unknowingly increased, and ordinary people would not notice any abnormalities.

The light rain never stopped, and Tilo sat by the window and flipped through an entertainment book about the human world, which Limo found for him, among which were some operas or fairy tales.

"Have a cup of coffee." Limo knocked on the door lightly, then walked into the bedroom with a cup of hot coffee, and put it in Tilo's hand.

The latter glanced curiously, picked up the coffee and took a sip, then frowned slightly, looked at Li Mo,

"What a strange smell."

"It's bitter." Hearing this, Li Mo took out a bag of powdered sugar, "Do you want to add some sugar?"

After thinking about it, Tilo shook his head and took a sip of coffee, "Forget it."

He looked at the sea in the thick fog outside the window, but he heard Li Mo ask, "Are you worried about something?"

Tilo doesn't know much about the world, and his emotions are written on his face, so Limo can see through it at a glance.

Tilo was silent for a while, and then said, "I was thinking, how to cover up the movement when the seal was broken."

If an ancient evil god like Hartawis breaks through the seal, it will naturally affect the whole world. If it is not covered up well, it will be easy for the gods to find out

"It's okay." Limo rubbed Tilo's head with a light smile, and said, "My strength is not weak. Even if we are discovered, we still have time."

Tilo was silent for a while, then raised a hand, grabbed Limo's wrist, raised his head, looked at him with gray eyes,

"I still need divine power."

Limo blinked, then nodded with a smile, and held Tilo's palm with his backhand. The scarlet divine power intertwined around the two hands, and was finally absorbed and assimilated by Tilo.

Thilo ate for 15 minutes before letting go and rubbing his wrists.

Limo knew that every time Tilo was full, he needed time to rest and assimilate his divine power, so he left the room and woke up Tilo again when there was a new situation.

The latter fell asleep under the quilt, and when he woke up again, it seemed to be noon, but the sky was still lightly raining.

The lunch was made by Limo himself, and Tilo was satisfied after eating, but his mind was always on the magnetic field of the sea area, and he stood by the window holding a map to confirm the exact location.

The deeper they went, the more serious the magnetic field was. The island marked on the map seemed to be the center of the magnetic field. If Limo hadn't exerted divine power on the ship, their ship would have deviated from its course unknowingly.

Suddenly, waves appeared on the sea surface. Tilo closed the map in doubt, and looked at the vortex that suddenly appeared on the sea surface.

Then, before the members of the ship had time to react, a huge dark green ship rushed out of the vortex, a huge wave hit their ship, and the coffee cup fell to the ground and shattered.

Tilo left the house and came to the deck. The crew seemed a little panicked, but the blood descendants were extremely calm. They came to Tilo, and according to Master Limo's order, they gave priority to protecting Tilo at all times.

Beside their ship, the huge dark green ship looks very dilapidated and has a sense of age. The main material is even wood and a little iron, and there is even a big hole in the bow.

The ghost ship does not have advanced devices such as engines, but it only relies on the sails to follow them firmly.

"It's a ghost ship!" The ordinary sailors on the ship hurriedly shouted. They were just ordinary people, so they were naturally afraid of this incredible ship.

But Tilo didn't respond, he just looked at the ghost ship calmly, then looked at Limo,

"It is the soul stranded here, which has undergone a mutation due to the influence of the magnetic field."

Li Mo nodded slightly, with some curiosity in his eyes, "I seldom come to the sea area. I didn't expect that the things in this book actually existed. This ship must have sunk here once."

During their conversation, the sailors on the ghost ship showed their appearance. Each of them could no longer be called a human being, but seemed to be a fusion of marine life, with fish heads and bone spurs.

They roared at the ship of Tilo and others, and following the captain's order, the shells and the waves of the waves hit the ship of Tilo and others.

The white-haired blood man next to Tilo raised his hand when he saw this, and the bloody divine power radiated, and the turbulent waves and shells stopped abruptly in mid-air as if the pause button had been pressed.

The white-haired bloodman lightly closed his fists, and the huge waves and shells immediately reversed their momentum and slammed into the ghost ship.

The sky was thunderous and violent, and there was a heavy rainstorm. The ghost ship was almost overturned by the waves, and at the same time, large holes were blown out by the shells. The sailors on it were surprised and even terrified, screaming in unknown languages.

Obviously, they are used to bullying passing ordinary ships in this sea area, so they kicked the iron plate all at once, so they were naturally panicked.

The strength of these sailors is not strong, even if they cooperate with the undead ghost ship with its own consciousness, it is impossible to be the opponent of the blood.

After all, they are just the product of the disordered magnetic field, and Hartawis himself may not even know about them.

"Master Limo, do you want to deal with it?" The white-haired blood looked at Limo, but the latter thought for a while but shook his head, "Ask them if they know where the black island on the map is."

After all, Limo raised his hand and snapped his fingers, the bloody ripples spread, and the ordinary people on the ship temporarily lost their memory, and they were doing their own things like machines.

The dozen blood descendants brought by Li Mo jumped directly onto the ghost ship, holding weapons, knives or guns in their hands, and the ghost sailors who dared to stop were crushed into powder, and their bones fell to the ground.