Old Gods, Rapid-Fire Guns, and Prohibition

Chapter 82 [King of the North Sea]

In the endless light, the first thing Ethan saw was San Quanti.

San Quang Tho in the snow.

He was alone, walking with difficulty using a cane.

No one was traveling with him.

Then he reached the final place of extreme cold.

In the extremely cold land, Ethan saw the indigenous people again.

These indigenous people not only have to fight hunger, cold and disease, but also face terrorist attacks from the ice and snow.

Unknown monsters may rush out from the darkness at any time and take the lives of the indigenous people.

So, San Quanti extended a helping hand.

He rescued the indigenous people and educated them, teaching them how to build their own homes.

Then, the legendary church was built.

With that church as its center, the entire San Quanti began to rise from the ground.

But the cold still exists, hunger, disease, and all kinds of difficulties and obstacles still surround this new city.

At this time, some indigenous people found San Quanti and led him to a mysterious cave.

The cave is full of ancient and obscure murals.

They overcame numerous obstacles, killed countless monsters, and finally reached the end of the cave.

There, there is a treasure emitting colorful light.

San Quanti took the treasure back to the church and enshrined it.

Many days.

Things in the city are still not getting better.

Until one night, San Quanti heard a distant and loud sound in his sleep.

"You want to save these mortals?"

"Yes, can you help me?"

"Help? But you believe in the sun, not me."

"I am willing to convert if you can help me."

"Convert? Your faith is such a fragile thing?"

"I'm not weak. I believe in the sun. It's the sun that illuminates the earth. I converted to Christianity now so that the ice and snow can melt and people can live in peace. My faith remains the same as before."

"Interesting, you are very interesting, mortal. If you can believe in my name from now on, follow my ways, and guard my spirit until death, then I will help you, so what?"

"I am willing."

"Then praise my name..."

"Thank you for your generosity and kindness. From today on, I will give up my faith in the sun and stay here. I will be accompanied by ice, snow, and the sea. I will follow your ways and guard your spirit until my death. Please grant me your infinite power, great one..."

Ethan didn't hear clearly what was meant by "great". It was a series of extremely obscure, grand and complex words.

But he suddenly felt that this sentence was directed at him.

It was Saint Quanti who was pleading and praying to him loudly.

So he blurted out, "I promise you."

next moment.

All the light rushed towards him in an instant.

He woke up.

He saw Anya, Huoyan, and Shadow in front of him looking at him nervously.

Countless pieces of information flooded into his mind at the same time.

He has completely taken control of this space and can clearly see everything that happens in this space.

He saw that in the ruins of the church, the King of Winster was fighting against someone who seemed to be an official of the kingdom, and it was difficult to tell who was stronger.

He also saw the man standing beside them, dressed in black, even the mask on his face was black, with one hand reaching out to the colorful treasure on the altar.

He also saw Vincent and Clay who were being chased into a desperate situation by a group of Kingdom agents.

George, he's running.

And the few people standing next to him.

Every inch of this space seemed to be in his palm. Similarly, he seemed to be able to easily change everything here with just a thought.

So, he raised his hand slightly.

The guns in the hands of the agents who were chasing Vincent and his men became useless.

He raised his hand again, and all the agents died suddenly.

Raising his hand for the third time, he extracted all the green aura from Vincent and Clay's bodies.

Clay and Vincent, who originally felt that they were doomed, looked at each other and had no idea what was happening.

Like a miracle.

Those kingdom agents suddenly died collectively.

Then, the toxins in their bodies caused by eating certain things were also cleared away.

Unbelievable.

Ethan didn't have time to explain to them.

Because his hand had already reached into the ruins of the church.

Otherwise, the man in black robe will get the colorful treasure.

He raised his hand again.

Raise your hand for the fourth time.

Time seems to stand still.

A bright light fell on the top of the mountain, in the ruins.

Saint Quanti appeared out of nowhere in front of everyone.

With his appearance, all the confrontation forces between King Winston and Heisenberg, which were originally difficult to resolve, immediately disappeared.

The hand of the man in black robe was clearly very close, but it seemed as if there was an endless ocean between them. No matter how hard he tried, he could not touch the colorful treasure.

A great and sacred power filled the church, and the infinite pressure suppressed everyone.

King Winster and Heisenberg tried to struggle, but were immediately pushed against the wall by a huge force.

The man in black robe also wanted to break through that pressure. He was determined to get the treasure.

He was also lifted up to heaven by an extremely powerful light.

After doing all this, Saint Quanti did not touch the treasures on the altar. He knelt down, faced the stairs, and began to pray most devoutly: "Great and Supreme Lord, I pray for your coming. I pray for your mercy on this suffering land. I pray for your kingdom to be bestowed upon us, and for your will to be done on earth as it is in heaven!"

As the prayers fell, people heard the sounds of "da", "da", and "da".

From the direction of the stairs.

That's someone climbing the stairs.

Every step is so slow, yet every step is so loud, as if roaring in everyone's heart.

Saint Quanti is already so powerful that he can control them with just a wave of his hand.

How powerful is the Lord he believes in?
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally its owner appeared in everyone's sight.

There are people in the ruins of the church and outside the church on the top of the mountain.

For some reason, even George, who was running away, saw this scene clearly.

He didn't dare to move at all. He could only watch the ordinary-looking man wearing an ordinary robe and an ordinary mask slowly walk past San Quanti and come to the throne-like altar.

Then, he picked up the colorful treasure and put it on his head in front of everyone.

It was not until then that everyone could see clearly that the treasure was actually a crown made of colorful corals.

at that moment.

that person.

Crowned king.

Endless light fell on his head and then exploded.

Heisenberg was nearly suffocated by the shock of light. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from his throat with all his might: "Who are you?!"

He knew that he was probably dead this time, but if he could find out the man's name before he died, when the Security Bureau was lucky enough to find his body in the future, they might be able to get some useful information from it.

The man turned his head, seemed to smile, and then said in a long, ancient tone, as if it had been blown by the wind from thousands of years ago: "You can call me... King of the North Sea."

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