Looking at the steamships that almost filled the sea surface, and the believers standing neatly on the deck.
Charles felt a shudder in his heart, and his instinct told him that something big was going to happen next, something extremely terrifying.
He didn't know what the Pope would do next, but his mind was now filled with thoughts about how he could stop this liar. Since he had sacrificed more than 10 million people to summon the revelers, this was definitely not a small matter.
Charles turned his head and looked around him. The four sacrifices were quietly staying in the concentric circles, but at this time in the center of the concentric circles there was a strange hemp rope as thick as a giant tree, a hemp rope interwoven with blood and flesh, light and shadow.
The huge hemp rope was stretched straight, lying on the ground and extending into the sea. The rope was slowly pulled back, as if dragging something.
Thinking back to the scene he had just seen, Charles certainly understood what the other party was dragging. The sacrifice had not been completed yet, and there might be a chance to prevent the God of Light from escaping from the seal below.
As soon as Charles took a step, the sitting Pope quickly looked at him, and for a moment Charles' body was unable to move.
Charles was sure that his body could move, but he just didn't want to move.
"Move! Move!" Charles struggled excitedly, but his mind and his body were doing completely opposite things.
"Charles, you always think you can accomplish a lot of things, but you are just a puppet, a puppet being pulled around by others." The Pope murmured while staring at the rope.
"Why do you always doubt me? Is this really your own idea? Then why do you always cooperate with me? And why don't you take any precautions against me? Is this also your idea? Your mind is full of holes."
"The Diva named Anna, and Project 177 Tuba, their reminders are completely under my control."
Having said this, the Pope looked back at Charles.
"Do you think I'm busy all this time just to guard against you? Childish, the people who hinder my plan are far more terrifying than you. I've made a lot of preparations for today, so they don't have time to bother me."
When Charles heard this, he stopped struggling and looked down at his hands. He did not give up. He was thinking about how the other party could control him.
"He can control my mind? Is it direct mental control? Or through language? How can I counter him?"
"He can control my mind? Is it direct mental control? Or through language? How can I counter him?" Charles's voice came from the side. It was the Pope's voice, and he was speaking Chinese.
Seeing Charles looking over, the Pope smiled faintly, "The great God of Light is omniscient and omnipotent. It's just a language on the surface of the earth. How long do you really think you can hide it from me? I can see clearly all your thoughts."
At this moment, a big bulge appeared on the sea surface nearby, the sea water shook off, and the Narwhal, which had turned into a submarine, appeared on the water surface.
Charles looked at his ship, and suddenly an idea flashed through his mind. He looked at the Pope and a smile appeared on his face. "Everything is within your expectations? Then you can guess what I am going to do now."
The Pope showed a trace of disdain on his face. "Like I said, I have taken into account all your relics and abilities, and...what?..."Blackboard eraser"? What is that?"
As soon as the Pope finished speaking, Charles turned his head towards the Narwhal and shouted, "Dipper! Turn on the 68!"
The Pope stood up suddenly, raised his hands with a ferocious expression, and the 65-meter-long Narwhal instantly floated in the air.
With a gentle squeeze of his hands, the round hull began to dent.
The waves stirred up caused the entire Longka platform to shake violently.
"Do you think that releasing 068 will ruin my plan? What a joke!!" Although the Pope said this, the expression on his face was no longer as calm as before. His brows were furrowed and he looked very nervous.
"Now you can guess what else is inside 068 besides the people living inside."
As soon as Charles finished speaking, the edge of the platform next to him, the steel floor suddenly sank into a triangle. A trembling feeling of being watched surged into Charles' heart, and the "blackboard eraser" from another angle of the world came.
Charles never imagined that one day, the "blackboard eraser" trapped in 068 would be released by his own order.
"If I, as a sacrifice, am killed by the Blackboard Eraser or taken to another angle at this time, then the entire door-opening ceremony will probably fail, right?"
As soon as Charles finished speaking, there was a loud "bang" and a triangle as if wrapped in a transparent bubble suddenly appeared less than 30 centimeters in front of Charles.
However, it was ultimately defeated by the defensive material that bound Charles and slowly retreated. There was a layer of something around Charles that not only prevented him from escaping, but also prevented others from coming in.
Soon the next second, two huge triangles appeared again, this time less than a centimeter away from Charles. The "blackboard eraser" could soon attack Charles.
Seeing this scene, the Pope on the side could no longer sit still. He raised his hands, and the light in the rope flowed into his body again.
"No one!! Nothing can ruin my plan!" A dazzling golden light burst out from the Pope's body, and two thin, long, deformed monsters were forced to reveal their figures.
Seeing someone attacking him, the "Blackboard Eraser" quickly changed its target and rushed directly towards the Pope.
However, at this moment, a white light flashed, and Shanshan suddenly appeared beside Charles, "Dad, Mom asked me to save you."
Seeing Shan Shan appear in this dangerous place, Charles' heart instantly slowed down, "Why are you here?! Go away!!"
"I can teleport living people now. I'll rescue you now." Shanshan said as he grabbed Charles' hand. The next second, the two of them instantly appeared on the deck of the Narwhal.
At the moment Charles escaped, the black color that made up the huge hemp rope instantly broke away and returned to Charles' body, turning into his shadow.
Shanshan said a little embarrassedly: "Dad, I'm still practicing. Don't worry, when I grow up a little bit, I will definitely teleport faster and farther."
Charles was looking at the empty deck and was about to speak when a dark shadow pounced on him and hugged him tightly. It was Anna.
Anna didn't say anything, but Charles could feel her excitement from her trembling body.
Sorry it's a bit late, today's update
(End of this chapter)