Son of Dagon
It finally appeared!
Soren's mind was flooded with distant memories, not only of the Deep Sea Monster before him, but also of the Abyss.
Dagon!
King of the Deep Sea! Abyssal Demon Lord! Ancient Demon Lord!
The Lord the 89th level of the Abyss [Shadowsea], one of the few surviving ancient Demon Lord in the entire Multiverse.
It is the Shadow of the Ocean, the Lord of the Sea and Sea Monster. As one of the most powerful Demon Lord in history, Dagon dwells in a trench called ' Ithil ' within the Abyss Sea. It resembles a hybrid creature of fish, mollusks, and eels, possessing numerous and incredibly powerful tentacles. Its Crest is a large mouth filled with sharp teeth, encased in six spirally arranged tentacles. For countless ages, Dagon's offspring, such as treacherous Manta Ray and terrifying deep-sea creatures, have often descended into the oceans of the material world at its behest to serve as its Priest.
In the mortal world, Dagon's cult flourished in coastal areas. Its human followers or Bog Giant (Tidal Giant, etc.) mated with half-fish creatures, exposing their own bloodline in exchange for the powerful strength, abundant catches, and exotic treasures bestowed upon them by the Demon Lord.
The dark figure before me is—[Son of Dagon]!
"Son of Dagon [Greater Demon][Godsbane][Colossal Otherworldly Creature] (Base Hit Points 25)"
Race: Deep Sea Demon.
"Attributes: Strength 35, Agility 12, Constitution 32, Intelligence 18, Perception 20, Charisma 12."
"Alignment: Chaotic Evil."
"Level: Deep Sea Demon Level 20 / Demon God Priest Level 10 [Godsbane]"
"Hit Points: 600+/600+."
"Ability: Unknown."
Divine Rank: None.
"Divinity: Moderate Divinity."
"Other:???"
A piece of information that was etched into Soren's mind flashed before his eyes.
This monster was infamous throughout the ocean region. It had been sealed away several times by the Avatar of the Goddess of the Sea, yet it always managed to escape. It wreaked havoc on the West Coast South Coast for a long time. Almost no one could defeat it until the Time of Troubles descended, at which point its tracks gradually disappeared. Some say it died at the hands of the Goddess of the Sea, others say it perished at the hands of the Lord of Storms. Still others say it returned to the Abyss; in any case, no one is certain of the final outcome.
Soren began a desperate retreat.
The Son of Dagon before them was Demigod, far more powerful than Vampire God Child. Even if the Son of Dagon possessed a Deity Avatar Form, it would be utterly defeated in the ocean. Soren, for the moment, couldn't even approach it; the deep-sea domain affected him, rendering him incapable of fighting. It could be said that everyone present combined was no match for the Son of Dagon; at best, they could only manage to exchange blows with its tentacles!
But.
These tentacles are only part of its enormous body; its real killing move is not these tentacles.
"Aww!"
A painful howl echoed from the seabed, followed by a dark shadow bursting forth. The Black Dragon hadn't been dragged into the Son of Dagon's jaws; instead, it escaped at some cost. It emerged from the sea in a sorry state, its entire body covered in blood. Its incredibly tough Dragon Scale bore obvious signs of corrosion. The Son of Dagon's blood was extremely poisonous and corrosive; any ordinary weapon that touched it would be instantly and rapidly corroded.
The Black Dragon fled without even daring to look back!
It looked nothing like a Legendary Dragon; it resembled a stray dog.
The other Legendary Professional present all looked grim. The heavily armored Naga Priestess was in an equally unpleasant state; because she had once been sealed away by the Avatar of the Goddess of the Sea, some of the tentacles were clearly attacking them, while others Tentacle Constriction in the cargo ship in the center. Faced with astonishing wealth and the threat to their Hit Points, the other Legendary Professional abandoned the fight. Instead of uniting to fight the monster, they seized the opportunity to steal as much as possible.
Son of Dagon is extremely powerful!
However, they weren't entirely without the ability to escape. The Duchess flapped her enormous red Dragon Wing and charged into one of the cargo ships, intending to take as much treasure as possible. She was merely a Legendary- level Sorcerer, not a Legendary- level Wizard. Demiplane were beings possessed only by high-level Wizard (class level 25 and above), their function almost equivalent to a divine God's Realm of Lesser Deity god. In this world, spatial storage techniques had limited effectiveness; she could only take a portion of the wealth at most.
Legendary Professional naturally possess higher-level storage items, and Soren Sauron's pitiful three-foot -Bag of Holding, the wealth they can take away is undoubtedly much greater.
In almost a short while!
The Legendary Professional stopped to fight nearby all took away wealth worth tens of thousands of Gold Daler.
Even so, the remaining four cargo ships still carried a vast amount of gold and silver jewelry. The wealth transported back this time exceeded 500,000 Gold Daler. Soren estimated that it was probably even more; if silverware, Silver Daler, and silver sculptures were included, these five cargo ships carried at least 700,000 to 800,000, or even 1 million Gold Daler. Even if these Legendary Professional frantically loaded them, they could only take away about 300,000 to 400,000 Gold Daler drätz.
These treasures all have weight!
It's impossible to just casually mention tens or hundreds of thousands of Gold Daler in this world; twenty or thirty thousand Gold Daler would weigh close to half a ton.
Even Legendary Professional don't have that much carrying capacity, and the effects of storage space items and Spell are limited. Even if all of this wealth were melted down into gold and silver bars, it would still have a large volume, not to mention that most of it consists of various gold and silver artifacts.
Squeak!
Rumble!
Nearby ships were dragged to the bottom of the sea, and enormous tentacles destroyed many warships. Soren could see a great deal of gold and silver jewels scattered everywhere. Among them was a chest full of Gold Daler's, which had been scattered, with thousands upon thousands of Gold Daler's floating and sinking in the Seawater. There were also all kinds of jewelry necklaces, Emerald ornaments, and gemstones the size of pebbles sinking to the bottom of the sea. Even some gold and silver artifacts drifted and sank towards his location. This treasure would remain on the nearby seabed. If nothing unexpected happened, the Son of Dagon would stay here for a long time until all the treasure was transported back to his lair.
People have already begun evacuating from the sea.
The Red Dragon Duchess, dressed in a snow-white gown, took away over 100,000 Gold Daler, but still glared resentfully at the seabed; she suffered the greatest loss of all. The Amazon Warrior leaped backward; their spoils were slightly less, but they probably still managed to collect around 100,000 Gold Daler. They had already prepared for the most valuable and easily carried items; the rest were mostly large, space-consuming gold and silver artifacts.
No one could take away the wealth from five large cargo ships in one go. Even with Legendary- level strength, they could only salvage and recover some of the losses.
The Naga Priestess on the sea are in a rather precarious situation!
At this point, no one would come to her aid; Son of Dagon clearly harbored more hatred towards the followers of the Goddess of the Sea.
But.
Suddenly, a low growl seemed to come from afar, followed by a series of growls that grew increasingly dense. Soren could see another enormous shadow on the seabed, approaching them at an alarming speed!
"Gosalu!... Gosalu!..."
"Gosalu!!!... Go... Sa... Ru!..."
The surviving Naga Warrior and Shark-man on the sea surface suddenly became excited, letting out roars as if calling out a name.
The Naga Priestess's face was filled with excitement as she picked up a horn that resembled a conch shell and blew it.
"Waaaaah!..."
A mournful horn call echoed across the sea, followed by a colossal shadow emerging from the ocean floor. A gigantic head, resembling that of Dragonkind, appeared, then a second enormous head, followed by a third, a fourth, a fifth...
On the distant sea.
A colossal object, resembling a small island, has appeared!
It had seven heads that surfaced, almost all the size of a locomotive, and two more seemed to be hidden beneath the surface. Its enormous body moved at high speed through the Seawater, as if the surrounding Seawater was pushing it forward. This wasn't a natural ability of the creature, but rather Spell bestowed upon it by the Deity. Around it, white waves appeared, and huge sharks leaped out of the sea. Incredibly strong Shark-man, wielding Trident, roared and followed the island-like monster.
"Counterattack!"
The Naga Priestess revealed a sinister smile, raised the scepter representing the Priest of the Sea high, and roared, "Leave them here! There are offerings for the Goddess of the Sea inside!..."
Rumble!
The nearby Seawater suddenly broke open, and then the Ghost Ship burst out from the seabed!
Soren had originally planned to run as far away as possible, stood at the helm, his face displaying a heroic expression. He roared with an air of triumph, "Fire! Fire now! Sink those guys' warships!..."
A moment unknown to most.
Soren wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and muttered, "Damn it! You should have said you had backup sooner! If I'd known you could summon this terrifying thing, would I have had to risk my life to run away?..."
"That scared me to death!..." (To be continued~^~)