Longevity God?
Jiang Qiao narrowed his eyes.
He searched his memories, but found no information related to this title.
"The father of all Lost Souls in the Nether Sea."
"That kind of title... and in a port by the Nether Sea, too."
"Pretty badass."
"As a priest at the peak of the Eighth Tier, it's impossible for him not to know that misusing an honored name would bring terrible misfortune."
"Even if they're thick-headed."
"The port probably wouldn't let them act recklessly, either."
"So there's only one possibility."
"This so-called Longevity God is probably, just as I previously guessed, some evil thing resembling a god in the Nether Sea."
"A Half-God... wouldn't dare court death like this."
Jiang Qiao pretended to be a believer.
But he did not follow the priest in prayer, nor did he silently recite along with the prayers of the believers around him.
When Deity was involved,
this was no joke.
Following along and praying blindly without knowing anything could make things more dangerous the stronger one was.
Did you think that because you didn't believe?
Because you weren't sincere?
You'd be fine?
Naive!
Although the priest did not use any Supernatural Means, the prayer itself already matched some kind of rhythm and cadence.
As long as you followed along,
you might attract the attention of a mysterious existence.
Low-level Awakened were one thing.
They were just leeks.
The other party wouldn't pay them any attention at all.
But you were at the Divinity Ninth Tier. Weren't you like a searchlight among fireflies?
You'd be exceptionally conspicuous!
"I never thought there would be people worshipping Deity in the Nether Sea. That kind of thing is simply unimaginable in the current Supernatural World."
"I heard that the native inhabitants of the Supernatural World used to worship Deity,