[The Deep Sea Titan is currently the leader of the Titan Race, just like the Giant Dragon, they each have their own space, and only their respective Demigod can find the entrance.]
[During the Divine War, before the Sea God fell, He voluntarily sealed the heavily wounded Titan at the bottom of the ocean and had the rmaids guard it.]
[After the God’s fall and other deities departed, the ocean tribes were categorized. Only when the ocean is in crisis will the ancient Deep Sea Titan be awakened, releasing the royal Sea Siren to begin a new ocean era.]
[And the way to open it is....]
[Demacia, are you listening?]
"Yes, yes, hurry up, I’m running out of strength, these Corpse Ghosts behind bully because the Summoner can’t fight in close combat, right?" Demacia shouted while running, his tone full of desolation.
[Do you see the door on the left? Go inside!]
Demacia perford a forward roll, stood up, and darted to the left.
"Ugh... roar~"
Boom!
The Corpse Ghost behind him lunged into nothingness, leaving so cracks on the ground, and got up to chase after this Summoner.
Demacia passed through that door, arriving at what seed like an altar. The altar was full of Netherworld marks, clearly it had been destroyed.
[Gasp~ Demacia, you need to repair this, otherwise no one can open the sacrifice.]
"Repair? How to repair? Do I have ti to repair?"
Guard Brigade:...
[Kill them first, otherwise this task is dood to fail. You must start the rmaid’s sacrifice and bring a crisis that threatens the entire ocean to possibly open this seal.]
[And the pervasive Netherworld aura around you has saved you a lot of trouble, so now you just need to repair this altar and start the rmaid’s dance, it should work.]
"rmaid dance? Dance? ? Demacia! Dance? Damn it!"
Bang~
Demacia flew backward, spewing fresh blood from his mouth once more.
[Invoke All Heavens summon, this is your only chance to overturn the situation; otherwise, let Xiaomo co out and swallow them, trade a summoned creature for the success of this divine-level task.]
The voice of the Guard Brigade was sowhat indifferent, making Demacia feel a chill.
He abruptly pulled himself out of the wall, a fist landed next to his ear on the wall.
Boom!
He had a ringing in his ears, feeling a warm liquid flowing out of his ear.
With a powerful kick at a Corpse Ghost, Demacia leapt to the right, starting to flee again, whispering sothing under his breath.
A special aura continuously surged on him, shown on the panel.
[You have opened Level 40’s permanent summoning tier of random summon, randomly summoning a summoned creature through your Charm Attribute among All Heavens.]
[5...4...3..]
Demacia ran desperately, panting heavily, weaving through the altar.
He stared intently at his summoning tier, praying this third summon would bring him good fortune.
"As long as it’s not supportive, that’s fine, please...."
The low prayer seed to be answered as a ray of light appeared in his eyes.
[You received a response from the Dark Crow Realm, Level 40 Raven!]
"Hell yeah! Gold summoned, gold summoned!!!"
Demacia’s eyes brightened, this was surely an Assassin, unmistakably an Assassin! Demacia might turn his bad luck around and beco the king of luck?
[What did you summon?] Guard Brigade couldn’t suppress his curiosity and asked.
"Co forth, Eternal Raven from the Dark Crow Realm!!!"
Demacia turned excitedly, a strong brilliance shone in his eyes, an ominous aura faintly erged.
Making the steps of the four Corpse Ghosts seem sowhat hesitant.
With the Hexagram Array connecting a special dinsion within All Realms.
A pair of eyes flickered red in the void, a thread of light faintly erged, giving an intense feeling of oppression.
Demacia looked thrilled, shouting again: "Raven, take them out!"
"Why don’t you go?"
A sharp voice arose, Demacia felt a slight weight atop his head.
A fully black raven, about ten centiters tall, stood on his head.
Demacia:....
Corpse Ghost:...
Guard Brigade: [...Once again a familiar flavor!]
"Roar~"
Both sides were montarily dazed, then the Corpse Ghost snarled, lunging at Demacia.
"Oh, damn!"
Demacia turned and ran: "Why is my life so miserable, three summoning tiers without a single battle-ready one!!"
Guard Brigade: [If you don’t want Xiaomo to die, then just leave, no more chances.]
"Can’t fight? Only these four little things?"
A sowhat sharp voice sounded from overhead, Raven even beaked at his armpit with disdain.
"You can fight?" Demacia asked in surprise: "Are you really a god? Did I misjudge you?"
"Ha ha, my foolish Summoner, seeing you so miserable, I’ll make a deal with you, shall I?"
Demacia:...."Why does this seem a bit wrong..."
"You need to find so bugs with Extraordinary Attributes, I’m hungry, then I’ll help you deal with those four threats."
"Where can I find them now? Can I owe you for now?" Demacia was tearful, glanced at the Cool Ti of his forced command, utterly desperate, two babies, now there’s a Crafty rchant, it’s over, my life is truly bitter.
Raven hesitated: "Alright, watch this."
Raven slowly turned, scarlet eyes released a powerful Spiritual Power, the four Corpse Ghosts abruptly stopped all movent, the strong inertia sent them flying, heavily crashing into the wall.
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