"Any response?" Feng Willow asked.

"No response. Not sure what the reason is," said First Mate Anthony.

"Have you noticed the weather? We have been here for three days, and it has been sunny and cloudless. There is not even a wave on the sea. It doesn't look normal no matter how you look at it." Feng Weiluo said puzzledly.

"Captain, it's indeed a bit abnormal. It's so calm here that it doesn't even look like an ocean. Instead, it's like a giant bathtub. There's not a single wind or wave in the ocean, but there aren't even any fish. I don't even know what that giant octopus ate to grow so big." First mate Anthony said in confusion.

Anthony's words made Feng Willow's heart move. It was obvious that this was not a normal world. He was probably trapped since the whirlpool began.

I just don't know if the current location is an illusion or in a special space. And facing this secret method, I don't know whether it is a space secret technique or an illusion.

Feng Willow found himself helpless. His most powerful secret technique was to release the plague, and even dragons were not immune to his plague.

But facing the current situation, it is obvious that the plague has no effect.

Feng Weiluo silently pondered the secret techniques he had mastered, trying to find a way to break the current situation.

The secret techniques he mastered were all combat techniques. Faced with this kind of spatial constraint, he couldn't think of any good solution for a moment.

"Why not release the drought demon?" Feng Weiluo thought to himself.

Delaying like this is not a solution. Although his copper book space has long-term storage of a large amount of food and drinking water, and there are only a few sailors on the ship, just these few people will not have to worry about food and drink for floating on this sea for a year or two.

“Whether it’s an illusion or a space secret technique, if you want to influence a higher-level being, it will consume more magic power,” Feng Willow thought to himself.

"Roar!" As the huge body of Hanba appeared, it brought endless heat with it. Its appearance caused huge fluctuations in the entire sea, which was a phenomenon caused by the rapid evaporation of sea water.

With a loud roar from Hanba, the entire space began to fluctuate, as if it was about to be torn apart. Feng Weiluo also realized that something was wrong with this world.

The seemingly boundless sea was evaporating rapidly, and it did not look like a sea at all. Even if the drought demon was strong, it should not be able to cause the entire sea to evaporate.

"Is this the product of your newly acquired divine corpse? It's indeed quite ferocious." First mate Anthony said curiously while looking at the Hanba hovering in mid-air.

"This is at sea. If it were on land, the situation would be much more serious." Feng Weiluo said with a smile.

Before Anthony could say something, he saw the sky suddenly filled with black cracks, like broken glass covered with cracks.

"Crack! Crack!" More and more black cracks appeared in the sky.

Feng Weiluo had seen this situation before. He remembered that before he went to Changsheng Island, there seemed to be a place where the blocking force was arranged by the formation. It was an independent space arranged by the formation.

"Is this also an independent space?" Feng Weiluo guessed in his heart.

Or it could be called a small world, but this small world could not support a powerful existence like Hanba. Its mere appearance had already collapsed the space.

"Huh? What is this thing? It can actually make my fish tank unable to withstand it?" As the space shattered, a surprised voice suddenly came from the air.

"This entire small world is actually just someone else's fish tank?" Feng Weiluo thought in amazement, remembering that he was also a man who had killed gods in the past.

It’s just that the Tide Lord of that year had just revived and was incompatible with the environment of the world, so he was unable to exert much strength.

As the space shattered, Feng Willow originally thought that he would return to the real world, but unexpectedly, they just fell into a larger sea area.

And in this sea area, there is no longer only one big octopus. There are many fishmen living here. Some of them are species he has seen before, and some are species he has never seen before.

There were endless mermen gathered on the sea surface to pray. In the midair, there was a huge statue of a merman holding a trident.

It seemed that some grand sacrificial ceremony was being held, and at this moment, Feng Willow's ghost ship fell from the sky and landed directly among the fish people.

"Bang!" Countless people were smashed to pieces by this blow. Many unlucky fishmen were not strong enough and were directly killed by the huge ghost ship.

At this moment, Hanba was standing on the head of the huge fish-man statue, and he let out a provocative roar. At least that was what the fish-men saw.

But in fact, only Feng Weiluo knew that it was not a provocation at all, but simply the roar of joy from Hanba when he saw a large amount of food.

"Chiu" the fishmen roared in anger. Some of their relatives and friends were killed by the ghost ship that fell from the sky. These fishmen launched an attack on the ghost ship.

More fishmen launched attacks on the blasphemous Hanba. The sea is the home of the fishmen, but unfortunately they are not good at bows and arrows. Facing the Hanba standing on the head of their gods, they have no good way. They don't even dare to use long-range mystical attacks, for fear of destroying the statue of the gods.

Hanba didn't have so many thoughts, he just thought it was time to eat. He instantly left the top of the statue and appeared among the group of fishmen.

To deal with these fishmen, Hanba doesn't need to bite their necks and suck their blood. He just passes by them and leaves behind their dried corpses floating on the sea.

The blood in the bodies of these fishmen was instantly sucked dry by Hanba when he passed by. And all the blood flowed into Hanba's body.

When Hanba got the blood of these fishmen, the hot and dry aura emanating from its body became even stronger. Ordinary fishmen would be sucked dry and turned into corpses if they passed by them.

"Is this a small world where some god cultivates believers?" Feng Weiluo guessed in his heart. Even the fish tank he heard before should be a place where a certain god keeps pets. That big octopus should be the pet raised by that god.

Now he had killed the pets that people kept, and the bodies were used to feed the Hydra. The believers were slaughtered by Hanba. Feng Willow could imagine how angry the god would be.

"But what is that whirlpool? It can't be that the god opened it specifically to feed his pet. Then how did the giant octopus survive when the god was asleep?" Feng Willow's mind was a little distracted.

"Great Poseidon, you rule the sea and benefit all marine creatures. You are the supreme god of the mermen. Your believers are being slaughtered by evil demons, and they devoutly beg for your mercy. Please save us!" An old merman, wearing a crown and holding a scepter in his hand, stood on the sea and prayed to the huge statue in the air.

The originally calm sea suddenly became turbulent, with waves rising up one after another and hitting the ghost ship and the drought demon?

“That’s it…?” Feng Weiluo remained calm as he looked at the huge waves coming towards him. This kind of wave attack might be a natural disaster for ordinary people, but for someone as powerful as Feng Weiluo, it was not worth mentioning at all.

But when the waves hit his head, Feng Willow realized that he was wrong, extremely wrong. The waves were so heavy that they seemed to be pressing down on him with all the power of the ocean.

The Yin Qi shield on the ghost ship was smashed in an instant, followed by the deck, bow, and cabin, which were shattered one after another.

"Plague Clock!"

Feng Willow quickly threw the plague bell into the sky. Facing the huge waves, the plague bell suddenly expanded in size and enveloped the entire ghost ship.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The continuous sound of impact kept hitting the Plague Bell. It was because the Plague Bell had just been promoted to a magic weapon some time ago, otherwise such an attack would have been enough to smash the magic weapon into pieces.

The place where the ghost ship had just been broken was recovering rapidly. Although the ghost ship was powerful, it was still too difficult for it to face this kind of attack containing divine power.

"It seems that I have to improve the ghost ship after I go back." Feng Weiluo thought to himself.

It was obvious that the god's main attack direction was Hanba, and Hanba's tall body was instantly swept into the sea by the huge waves.

Endless sea water instantly pressed towards Hanba from all directions.

"Roar!" Hanba let out an angry roar, and with a wave of his hand, he broke the cage of the sea water. The heat on his body suddenly surged, and a large area of ​​the sea water around his body evaporated instantly.

Those fish-man believers seemed to have received some orders and were fleeing in all directions, but with their speed, there was no way they could escape the pursuit of Hanba.

The fishmen were roasted into mummies by Hanba from a long distance, and all their blood was absorbed by Hanba. As Hanba absorbed more blood, his power became stronger.

The surrounding seawater could not suppress him at all. Feng Weiluo also realized that the god behind this small world might have regained consciousness, but his strength had not yet fully recovered. He gathered so many believers just to quickly recover his strength.

Unfortunately, before he fully recovered, he ran into Feng Weiluo, who brought a drought demon with him. Without the true body of the god, no matter how powerful his secret technique was, he was helpless against the indestructible body of the drought demon.

The God of the Sea watched as the more than 200,000 murloc believers he had gathered with great difficulty since he regained consciousness were slaughtered by the drought demon.

He wished he could pull out his true body right away and tear Feng Weiluo and Hanba into pieces, but unfortunately he could only think about it, as the world in its current state could not withstand the revival of the true body of a god.

"I will remember this vengeance. When I come back from resurrection, I will burn your souls forever in the flames of hell. I will burn them for an era." The angry roar of the sea god was heard from the sky.

Feng Willoli ignored the threats from the gods. He was confident that when the gods truly revived, he could become one of them.

But what interests him more now is this small world belonging to the sea god.

"This small world is great, hidden outside the world. If I can take this small world for myself and move the population and believers in my territory into it, then I won't have to worry about fires in the rear anymore, right?" Feng Weiluo thought to himself.

His territory is now too scattered, including the New World, the Old World, and the Dragon Turtle Island of the Pirate Alliance. With the reappearance of the spirit world, there are many more monsters in the world now.

If there are no strong enough guards in the territory, it will easily become a granary for monsters. The world is becoming more and more turbulent, and there are only a few evil cults now.

However, there will definitely be a lot of them, because all the sequencers who want to become gods in the end need to spread their own doctrines and develop their own believers. The conflict of faith is the most irreconcilable contradiction.

With the death of his believers, the sea god continued to raise huge waves, but he was still unable to do anything to the drought demon. He stopped expending his strength. His real body had not revived, and the power he could mobilize was not much.

Feng Weiluo's body shook and he transformed into an eye demon. His powerful mental power spread out in all directions, wanting to see how big this small world was.

Ever since he was promoted to Sequence Four, he practiced the Flying Yaksha Visualization Method, and his mental power increased more than tenfold. After transforming into an Eye Demon with enormous mental power, all of his magic power was also transformed into mental power.

This mental power is comparable to that of a Sequence 4 Eye Demon, and the mental sensing range is extremely strong. Even so, he sailed on the ghost ship for more than a week before he could find out the situation of this small world.

Originally, he thought that the true body of the sea god was hidden in this small world, but he found out that it was not. This small world was entirely ocean, a small part of which was deep sea, and most of it was shallow sea suitable for fishmen to survive.

Immediately, his interest in this small world disappeared.

This is a small world enclosed by divine power. If he had not been promoted to a God Thief and had the power to use divine power, it would have been impossible for him to leave this small world.

Using the power of faith of believers as coordinates, we can find the connection between this small world and the spiritual world. In fact, these small worlds are part of the spiritual world, which are cut out by gods and turned into independent small worlds.

Since the two sides are already at war to the death, Feng Willow has no intention of leaving this small world to the sea god.

Feng Willow thought about it and simply contacted Nagus, the leader of the Death Cult. "Nagus, my friend, are you in the Death Cult interested in the independent little world?"

"Small world? That's the world where the gods and their followers live. You found a small world?" Nagus suddenly became enthusiastic. (End of this chapter)

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