As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 421 The Unlucky Evil God (3)

At the moment when his soul was about to be completely eroded, Ron turned the ring that represented ownership and control of the soul boat.

The next moment, in this dark space, an inexplicable power suddenly appeared.

Perhaps, this force is not so exaggerated, but it is extremely tenacious and carries a power that no one can resist.

It was like a huge whirlpool, trying to swallow up everything. Ron couldn't resist it, not even the evil god... couldn't.

The boat that crosses souls only crosses gods.

The evil god is also a god.

At this moment, the evil god is trying to completely erode Ron's soul. The two souls can even be said to have entered a semi-fusion state, completely entangled together. If the evil god can make a decisive decision and directly let go of Ron's soul. , then maybe there is still a little room for maneuver.

But it is a pity that this evil god failed to make a decision at the first time.

The next moment, I felt a strong attraction coming from the whirlpool, tearing at Ron and the evil god's will crazily.

The evil god seemed to feel fear instinctively. His slippery body struggled desperately, trying to break free from the vortex, but the vortex was like deep mud. The more he broke free, the deeper he sank.

Unprecedented horror has enveloped the evil god, and the original squeaking voice has even turned into an angry roar.

He let go of Ron's soul.

But, it's too late.

In the whirlpool, clusters of dark red energy spurted out, entangled with the evil god's will, dragging it crazily, like a natural nemesis. Even though this evil god has the power to reach the sky and the earth, but in the soul crossing In front of Zhizhou, no matter how powerful the power is, it is not enough... as long as you are still a god.

This weird evil god can swallow everything.

But this kind of energy, this kind of aura, is something he absolutely cannot and dare not devour.

Even this thought never entered his mind.

His will, that smooth, round body, was struggling desperately, but darkness finally enveloped everything.

hum!
Ron's soul reappeared on the deck of the soul boat.

The impact of erosion has not completely disappeared, even if the evil god no longer haunts his soul.

The strand of soul that had been separated before returned to the original body, but the fusion was incomplete. At this moment, Ron's consciousness only felt a sharp sting as if his spirit had been torn apart, and his soul and body were trembling. It seemed like it could collapse at any time.

However, Ron had no time to care about this. As soon as his soul appeared on the deck, he flew directly towards the cabin door.

Normally, the captain's cabin should be the safest place, but now Ron still doesn't have the ability to open the captain's cabin.

Pushing open the bone door, Ron's soul turned around and got in, and then closed the bone door from the inside with a clang.

As the ruler of the Soul Crossing Boat, only he can open this door. No one except him can control everything on the Soul Crossing Boat.

The moment he just closed the door, Ron clearly saw a thick black shadow descending on the deck. The black shadow was cylindrical, but slightly slender at both ends and thicker in the middle, and the statue of God the Father There is hardly any difference.

Densely dense tentacle-like things sprouted from his abdomen. These things should have been wrapped around his neck before.

There are two round mouthparts on the head and tail, which seem to be densely packed with sharp teeth.

If there is any difference between it and the statue of God the Father, it would be the color. The statue of God the Father is milky white, like a maggot, while the one in front of you is a weird gray-black color, which is His soul.

However, Ron just took a look and directly carried two coffins belonging to Lucia and Thelma, blocking the door.

Whether it can be useful or not is debatable, at least it is a psychological comfort.

Then he turned around and entered the second floor of the cabin. The second floor is the practice room.

Time here is completely different from the outside world. Time flows nearly ten times faster. It is the most suitable place for practice.

However, this time Ron did not stay too much on the second floor, but went straight to the third floor below.

Ever since he entered the legendary realm, Ron has had the ability to open the third floor of the ship's cabin. However, the last time he entered the Soul Crossing Ship, due to time constraints, Ron only learned the lower part of Ostara's fragment and did not explore the cabin. Third floor, maybe now, is the time.

As for the will of God the Father, let it hang on the deck for now.

As the final destination of a god, he should not have the ability to break through the layers of bone gates on the soul-traveling boat.

It would be best if that guy entered the Black Sea. Ron also wanted to see if the evil god's soul could resist the countless sea snakes.

……

Alecius!
This is the name of God the Father.

He is a standard evil god.

He thought that nothing in this world could make him feel afraid.

However, as soon as he descended on the deck of the soul-crossing boat, an indescribable sense of fear instantly overwhelmed his soul, and his round body subconsciously shrank into a ball.

He could not imagine that one day the adjective indescribable would appear from his soul.

A god who often dies must know where the soul boat is, but Alecius doesn't know that he has never died.

No one wants to die, not even God.

However, although he didn't know where exactly this place was, his instinctive fear still made his soul tremble, and even the madness and violence in his nature were suppressed for a while.

The biggest difference between the evil god and the good god is that the evil god is crazy and chaotic. It is this madness and confusion that prevented Alecius from making a decisive decision the first time he sensed danger.

The righteous god is rational.

It has nothing to do with whether one's actions are benevolent or cruel.

Just like the Lord of Blood and Destruction, and the God of Plague and Disaster, these two are not good things at first glance, but they are righteous gods because they have reason.

And Alecius is the evil god. He has no reason. Even his name has long been forgotten by him. But now, the indescribable fear even suppresses the madness and confusion. In his consciousness, A little bit of sanity was born quietly.

Then, suddenly, Alecius's soul trembled again.

He seemed to feel something, as if two indescribable eyes fell on him.

That gaze was as sharp as a knife.

A gap opened in his back, revealing a big round eyeball, looking in the direction of the sight.

Then, a special figure appeared in front of Alecius.

She was floating in the air.

The corners of her snow-white skirt were lifted up by the cold wind, revealing a section of her delicate and gracefully shaped calves, with her shiny white toes hanging down naturally.

Her long, half-black, half-white hair flutters in the wind behind her back.

It's Elsa!
　Chapter 3 is presented.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)