I've spread the Heaven and Earth realms throughout the God-Slaying World.

"Moo—!"

In the Arctic Ocean, the deep blue waters exude a bone-chilling cold.

A mysterious creature resembling a manatee was originally menacing, its massive body casting a dark shadow on the sea.

However, when the dazzling blue light of the planet-destroying cannon roared in, everything changed in an instant.

Rumble——!

The cannon fire, like a destructive bolt of lightning, struck the mysterious creature hard.

A deafening roar was heard, and the mysterious creature's body trembled violently from the powerful impact.

Art is Patrick Star!!

Flesh and blood splattered like dazzling fireworks, the red blood rain drifting in the frigid Arctic air, creating a stark contrast with the surrounding blue sea.

Blood droplets danced in the air, some landing on the sea surface, creating tiny ripples, as if telling the story of the fragility and impermanence of life.

Some blood foam was carried away by the sea breeze, flying into the distance and gradually disappearing into the vast horizon...

The shattered pieces of flesh were scattered in the seawater, attracting the attention of some small marine creatures, but they seemed to be intimidated by the sudden and horrific scene and dared not approach easily.

Ji Nian slightly raised his hand, gazing at the star-destroying cannon that had just been fired.

"The power has increased significantly."

She symbolically blew on the heat extinguisher of the planet-destroying cannon, the wisps of heat seemingly still carrying the residual warmth of the powerful burst of energy.

Then a dazzling light flashed, and the planet-destroying cannon transformed into countless tiny pixel particles, like lively fireflies, which lightly flew back to her fingertips and gradually disappeared.

"The quantity is getting smaller and smaller."

The gaze of remembrance turns towards the vast and boundless Arctic region in the distance.

"really."

Lynn appeared silently from behind her, like a silent ghost.

"The closer you get to the Arctic, the fewer mysteries there are, and the environment becomes more and more like the environment before the fog descends."

"Normal, quiet."

"It's as if something is keeping out everything that's abnormal."

The Great Xia Dynasty achieved peace only because all the gods of the pantheon sacrificed themselves.

Thinking of this, Ji Nian couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Thinking about it this way, other pantheons could actually do similar things.

However, the Inuit population is far smaller than that of the Great Xia, so their faith power is hardly enough. Even if their entire pantheon were to be sacrificed... would it be enough to protect the entire Arctic?

This question kept swirling in Jinian's mind.

"Presidents, we have arrived."

Just then, Artori's voice came through the headset, breaking the silence.

In front of the pixelated vehicle, a small pink dot could be seen faintly.

"Let's speed it up."

Jinian said without hesitation, "After all, it would be a bit troublesome if we arrived late."

"and many more."

Lynn suddenly interrupted Ji Nian, "Hide the vehicle and travel light."

"???"

Ji Jin looked puzzled, not understanding why Lynn had suddenly made such a decision.

"I smelled a hint of blood."

Lynn narrowed his eyes slightly, his nose twitching gently, as if trying to catch the faint scent in the air.

"...That's right, your body is now more sensitive than a dog's nose."

"Indeed, for example, your body odor is quite unique."

Lynn's lips curled up slightly.

boom--!

A moment later, Lynn covered his reddened face and said sullenly.

"Tch, what good would be hitting me for? If you're so capable, try covering up your own smell."

"........."

Ignoring Lynn's complaints, Memorial began to conceal the vehicle.

With a flash of light, the vehicle transformed into clusters of pixelated particles, returning to the back of the commemorative hand. The group then prepared to travel light.

"This is my first time riding a dragon."

Artori very consciously gave up the dragon's head position to Jinian.

"Used to it."

Ji Nian glanced at Artori, a slight smile playing on her lips.

The air seemed to form invisible steps beneath her feet, commemorating her slow, deliberate steps.

With a stylish stride, he landed steadily on Lynn's head.

"Sit tight."

Feeling the familiar weight, Lynn's words resounded in everyone's ears.

Its massive body shuddered violently, its overwhelming aura seemingly causing the surrounding seawater to retreat.

"Ouch!"

Immediately, the Purple-Gold Ancestral Dragon let out a powerful and awe-inspiring roar, like an ancient war drum, echoing beneath the sea.

The dragon's tail lashed out like a purple lightning bolt, stirring up endless undercurrents.

Under the impact of this powerful force, the seawater receded in all directions like a curtain being pushed open by a giant force, instantly forming a giant outline around them, isolating them from the seawater outside.

But from the sea surface, it appears completely calm.

Artori: "Chloe, why do you think Lin Sijiu roars twice every time he transforms into a dragon?"

Chloe: "It's in the nature of the Great Xia people."

Commemoration: "Um, I think it's the same principle as a monkey's cry."

Lynn: "I'm still here, why are you talking so loudly!"

Lynn: "By the way, Your Excellency, you just said that it would be troublesome if we arrived late? What do you mean?"

In remembrance: "Look, you'll see for yourself."

As Lynn drew closer, the full outline of the pink dot became clearly visible...

Beneath the Arctic glaciers, two enormous pink, tentacle-like objects resemble terrifying nightmares crawling out of a dark abyss.

From a distance, they do indeed resemble two chilling lumps of flesh, exuding an eerie aura.

Lynn: "Patrick...Patrick Star!"

Commemorating: "It's nothing new and it's all the same to be surprised by what you see."

the other side.

The pink Patrick Star's tentacles writhed slowly and eerily, like the tentacles of a demon exploring the world around them.

The tentacles were thick and long, covered with a layer of slippery mucus, and shimmered faintly in the dim seawater.

The tentacles were covered with tiny suckers, which looked like countless hungry mouths, opening and closing as if they were eager to devour all life.

The tentacles occasionally sway gently, stirring up the surrounding seawater and creating small whirlpools.

The pink Patrick Star seemed to sense something.

The tips of the tentacles are slightly curved, like sharp hooks, ready to seize any approaching prey.

They danced slowly in the air, tracing eerie arcs, then suddenly lashed out, creating a powerful surge of water...

"Don't worry, Lin Sijiu, that thing won't attack people on its own."

"you sure?"

Only ghosts believe you!

Lynn didn't believe it at all.

His gaze was fixed on the huge pink starfish, especially its undulating ridges.

As it rose and fell, waves of nauseating odor emanated from it, like a thick, putrid fog that permeated the surrounding seawater, making one's stomach churn.