Tilla was soaking in the sea, looking up at the floor above her head.


    I can vaguely see the figures on the floor. They are walking over their heads.


    There is less than a foot distance between the sea level and the floor, which is the breathing space for him. Since he was defeated by osirus, Tilla has been trapped under the floor. The only thing he can do is to step on the water and expose his head on the water.


    The believers of Poseidon have a good talent for swimming, but no one can carry the constant treading water day and night like this.


    Even Tilla couldn''t carry it, let alone SUS. Even with Medusa''s help, Sus fell into a coma several times because of lack of strength.


    Medusa has a clear mind. She can still hold on. She believes that if she holds on for a little longer, Manda will come to save her.


    But what if Manda comes? Trapped under the floor like them, soaked in the sea?


    His netherworld shuttle skill can''t be used, and other skills can''t be used. His fingers are very sharp. Maybe he can cut the floor?


    But Medusa suspected that it was not the floor. She used many methods and couldn''t open a gap on the floor above her head.


    This may be some kind of boundary. The boundary separating the two spaces, like the boundary between the divine world, the underworld and the human world, must be opened in a special way.


    Sus was unconscious again, and medusa tried to get his head out of the water like a child on her back.


    Tilla''s condition is a little strange. His body is sinking, not out of strength, but deliberately.


    No, he heard the sound.


    The pool is sealed around, but the bottom is not deep.


    There are other creatures in the depths of the pool, perhaps not creatures, which even Medusa can''t understand.


    They wander in deep places and make some sounds from time to time. They should be talking.


    Medusa couldn''t understand them, but from the tone of her voice, she seemed to have some temptation.


    No matter how tempting they say, Medusa will not be fooled. This is the basic accomplishment of banshees for thousands of years.


    But Tilla doesn''t have that quality.


    He listened very clearly, word by word.


    "Believers of the sea god, children of the sea, come and return to the embrace of the sea."


    This sentence is not very tempting to Tilla, but the next sentence is different.


    "Come on, boy, come and play with me again. If you win, I''ll let you go."


    Win, these three words are very important, because Tilla hasn''t won much. No matter the battlefield or the arena, he was left with only the pain after the tragic defeat.


    He longed for a chance, a chance to prove that he still had hope.


    This sentence has been repeated in his ears too many times, from last night to today, and now he can''t help it.


    He took a deep breath and dived into the depths. With the only light left on the sea, he saw a vague figure.


    "Come on, boy," the shadow waved to him, "come here and fight me."


    Tilla swam towards him for a while, and the figure became more and more clear. It was a person, but it was not very similar.


    The man has gills on his face, fins on his back, fins on his hands, prominent mouth and nose, and scattered eyes on both sides.


    "Come on, come and fight me!"


    Is this a fish man?


    Tilla was afraid, but there was only one muscle left in his mind.


    This fish man should be the guard here. If I defeat him, I can leave here.


    Tilla summoned up her courage to fight the fishman, but she was brave enough and there was not enough air in her lungs.


    He wanted to float to the water for a breath, and then come down to fight with the fish man, but he listened to the fish''s humanity: "don''t go, you are the descendant of the sea god, open your mouth, you can breathe in the sea water."


    Open your mouth? Wouldn''t you drown?


    "Don''t be afraid, that''s the gift of the sea god believers."


    Do you really have such a talent? Maybe we should try.


    Tilla was about to open her mouth when Medusa suddenly appeared behind her and grabbed his hair upstream.


    The fish man wanted to catch up, but she was kicked in the face by Medusa and bitten by her snake hair.


    On the water, Tilla took a deep breath, turned back and pushed Medusa away angrily, "what do you want to do?"


    Medusa couldn''t understand him. She pointed to her mouth and the direction of the fish man: "this is the source of the sea. If you drink too much of the sea water here, you will become like him."


    Tilla couldn''t understand Medusa either. He thought Medusa was worried that he would drown.


    "I''m a believer in the sea god. I can breathe in the sea."


    When they don''t know the language, they can only repeat what they said over and over again.


    Medusa pointed down: "do you really want to be like him?"


    Tira roared, "if we win him, we can get out of here."


    "I really don''t understand how Manda can stand your stupidity."


    "It''s all because of you that we got to this damn place. You yelled at me!"


    During the quarrel, Sus sank slowly again, and medusa turned and pulled him to the water again.


    "A waste, a fool!" Medusa was about to collapse. She really wanted to see Manda''s figure the next time she breathed. This was her only hope to hold on until now.


    Not only was she waiting for Manda, osirus received Poseidon''s Oracle in his dream last night: "a believer of Hermes came to the island and must kill him."


    Needless to say, those people were all partners of Hermes believers last night, but I didn''t expect them to act separately. It seems that Hermes believers are very powerful.


    Osirus looked at the siren in front of him, the sea demon caught by Manda, and asked, "should his class be above me? I guess he has reached at least level 5."


    The sea demon shook his head and said, "I can''t smell his class or the gods he belongs to. He has almost no breath."


    "Don''t worry, I won''t let him come here alive. I set many traps and ambushes. He has no chance to get close to my castle. I just want you to help me determine his identity. Is he a believer of Hermes?"


    "I really don''t know. He was caught by pluphimus and shouldn''t come back alive. You don''t have to worry about him. I shouldn''t be here. Let me go. I beg you!"


    Osirus frowned: "I just asked you the simplest question, but you refused to answer me. Do you want me to talk to you in another way? Or do you want to stay in another place?"


    He looked at the blue floor and stretched out his hands as if to clap his hands.


    The sea demon jumped up in fear: "Sir, please let me go!"


    A bodyguard came into the hall, looked flustered and said, "Sir, polyphimus came near the castle. He destroyed all the traps and killed many of our soldiers."


    "What does he want to do?" osirus gritted his teeth. "Even if he is the son of the sea god, can he do whatever he wants?"


    The bodyguard said, "he also took a stranger, a young man under the age of 20."


    "Young man?" the eyes of osirus turned. "The believer of Hermes? Polyphemus betrayed the sea god?"


    The bodyguard should not only answer: "Sir, he is about to arrive at the castle. You''d better go out and have a look."


    "Has the Dharma array been arranged?"


    "Everything is ready, just waiting for your order."


    Osirus straightened his military uniform and came to the outside of the castle. The roaring footsteps were slowly approaching.


    Sweat ran down osirus'' cheeks. He knew the strength of the Cyclops. He didn''t want to turn against poliphimus unless he had to.


    When he was nervous, he suddenly saw the pond at the gate of the castle splashing, and six sea demon Skira suddenly drilled out of the pond.


    Osirus retreated two steps and said, "you also betrayed Poseidon?"


    The six heads shook their heads together and said in turn:


    "Pluphimus was with the invaders."


    "The intruder is a man."


    "Young man."


    "No breath."


    "A believer of Hermes!"


    "He''s coming."


    An old man appeared beside Skira, floating in the air and said, "osirus, you will face disaster. Fulfilling your contract is the only way to avoid disaster."


    "You know a lot," said osirus with a sneer. "PROTUS, are you here to help me or your brother?"


    PROTUS is the name of the old man in the sea. He is the son of Poseidon and the brother of polyphemos.


    "I''d love to help you, but I don''t want to fight my brother."


    "Pluphimus has betrayed the sea god. If you don''t fight with him, you will betray the sea god!"


    Just as the old man in the sea was about to speak, the sea fairy Galatia also came out of the pond.


    "Osirus is right. Pluphimus is crazy. He has committed an unforgivable crime. If he doesn''t want to kill him, he must at least subdue him!"


    The old man in the sea stared at Galatia for a long time: "how did you sink a large piece of your forehead?"


    "Beaten by Morpheus! He dares to beat me! Don''t you understand? He''s crazy!"


    The old man in the sea didn''t know what to say. Osirus smiled and said, "now you all have to listen to my command. This is the oracle of the sea emperor. Whoever doesn''t follow is a betrayal of the sea emperor. Polyphimus gives it to you, and I''ll deal with the believer of Hermes!"


    Before long, the great figure of polyphemus appeared in the sight of everyone.


    With a wave of his hand, he photographed dozens of soldiers on the field like driving away cockroaches. After a few steps, the Cyclops stood in front of the crowd.


    Osirus came forward and said, "polyphimus, you can''t come any closer. You can''t go into my castle. This is your forbidden area!"


    Polyphimus was silent. Manda sat on his shoulder and asked in a low voice, "can you understand the common language?"


    "I can understand some. I understand what he means. Don''t worry. I don''t care about the forbidden area. I''ll level it down."


    "Don''t worry," Manda laughed. "I''ll reason with them first."


    "Osirus!" Manda shouted, "you have met my friend. You should know my purpose. Now release my friend immediately and fulfill your promise ten years ago!"


    Osirus smiled, "don''t talk nonsense. This is the arena of Poseidon. Only the winner has the right to speak!"


    After that, osirus roared, and the guards received the order and started the Dharma array.


    The blue floor extended from the hall to the outside of the castle to the foot of polyphemus.


    The old man in the sea looked at polyphemus with a tight face and said, "my brother, don''t be stubborn. You know what it means!"


    If he fell under the floor, even poliphimus could not escape. He said to Manda in tiri, "this is the source of the sea, as long as he clapped his hands three times..."


    Manda nodded and motioned to Morpheus not to say more.


    Osirus said with a grim smile, "dare you fight me? Cowardly Hermes believer? Dare you?"


    He clapped his hands and the green floor made waves.


    Manda jumped off the giant''s shoulder and appeared in front of osirus in the blink of an eye.


    Osirus clapped twice in a row, but he couldn''t make any sound.


    He was stunned at first, and then felt a sharp pain.


    What fell?


    He looked down and found his right hand on the ground.