Chapter 715 The True Form of the Sea God
"Splash!"
The whirlpool on the sea was growing at a terrifying speed. The surrounding seawater could not escape the huge suction force and was sucked into it and fell into the center of the deep whirlpool.
Orange water mist continued to gush out from the inside of the whirlpool, and the turbulent water flow made a strange scream.
It was like the howling of some monster, and it was also like the sound of water hitting, which was extremely sharp. The sound mixed with the whistling wind added a terrifying background sound to this sea area that was undergoing drastic changes.
As the whirlpool grew larger, a bottomless hole appeared in the center.
The orange seawater rushed into the center of the whirlpool as if it was sucked into a black hole, and then disappeared, leaving only flickering water mist.
Faint orange light spots floated in the air, flickering in the whirlpool, as if thunder was flashing in the water.
Suddenly, a waterspout suddenly rose from one side of the whirlpool and swept towards Mo Ling.
Mo Ling had been observing the situation in the sea. Seeing this, he immediately activated the teleportation and broke the waterspout in half.
He habitually sank his vision into the cube and found that the severed waterspout had turned into a twitching tentacle. The suction cup of the tentacle still had ferocious fangs. The smooth edge of the cut kept flowing with orange pus, making a terrible "sizzling" sound.
Looking at the pus with white foam, Mo Ling quickly threw the tentacle away.
However, this was not over yet. In a short while, several more tornadoes appeared on the sea and attacked Mo Ling. They danced and crossed into a net, intending to completely engulf Mo Ling in the sky.
Fortunately, Mo Ling had already prepared. He quickly hid in the gap of a tornado's forward path and cut them off together when the tornadoes crossed.
Several waterspouts sank into the sea with a shake, and the sound of the wind became more shrill.
The whirlpool in the sea let out a terrible wail, and countless light spots poured out, spreading everywhere.
Seeing this scene, Mo Ling finally confirmed that the sea god and the orange light were inextricably linked.
"Maybe the orange light was created by the sea god."
The light spots rushed to the whirlpool with the spray of water, and there was a sudden thunder in the wriggling clouds, and it actually rained.
The raindrops like orange juice quickly occupied this sea area, and the light spots kept jumping in the pouring rain, forming a series of glowing arcs.
In the arc, Mo Ling seemed to see a wriggling outline.
"What is that?"
It seemed that something had opened its bloody mouth in the rain, the clouds were its shaking fur, the sea water was its flesh and blood, the raindrops were the saliva in its mouth, and there seemed to be many invisible fangs growing in the air, revealing their traces in the flickering orange light.
The fangs bit towards Mo Ling frantically, and then suddenly disappeared with the flash of orange light. Mo Ling only heard the sound of teeth breaking, but was not hurt at all.
Before he could react, a huge tornado rose from the sea again, swaying and hitting Mo Ling's position. The tornado passed through the flashing light spots in the sky, and suddenly seemed to be deprived of its "shell". The water flow retreated and turned directly into a huge tentacle.
However, with a flash of light, the tentacle returned to its original appearance, and the orange water waves climbed up the edge of the tentacle and wrapped it again.
After just a moment, the tornado switched between different forms several times, and finally disappeared directly into the air with the fall of the light spot.
"What happened?" Mo Ling was completely stunned. Before he started the teleportation, the tornado disappeared by itself, leaving nothing behind.
The original position was empty, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.
A muffled thunder struck the creeping clouds, and the rumbling thunder woke Mo Ling from his confusion.
The thunder suddenly seemed to turn into a kind of stuttering swallowing sound, mixed with a slight sound of teeth rubbing.
As the lightning flashed, Mo Ling seemed to see countless dancing tentacles appearing between the sky and the sea, covering the sky and the sun, some slapping down towards the sea, and some twisting and stretching towards the sky.
But the moment the lightning dimmed, all the tentacles disappeared, leaving only the expanding vortex.
Light and darkness, it seems to be two completely different worlds...
When the interference of orange light reaches its extreme, it will actually expose the real world!
Orange raindrops fell on Mo Ling's body. Standing in this downpour, he suddenly understood the reason for this phenomenon:
When the orange light spreads evenly, it acts as a medium for information transmission and penetrates equally into every gap. All information will be distorted and modified by it silently, moistening everything silently.
But at the starting point of the orange light, it cannot be evenly distributed. Although the density of the orange light here is very high, it is too dense and disordered, and there is a gap in the interference of information.
The orange light is like fine sand sprinkled on a painting. Evenly distributed, it can completely cover the content of the painting. But here, although the amount of sand is sufficient, it is messy. In some places, the content of the painting will be exposed through the gaps between the sand.
It is also because of this that Mo Ling can glimpse the real world between the gaps.
"Everything will turn into the opposite when it reaches its extreme?"
The place where the orange light is the most concentrated is the place where the interference is the weakest.
As long as the light and dark change slightly, the real information will be exposed.
Thinking of this, Mo Ling suddenly had an idea and thought of a way to get to the "truth".
"As long as you find the biggest gap and get under the orange light, you can see the painting under the 'sand'."
Where is the biggest gap?
Mo Ling looked at the expanding vortex, which seemed to be the source of the orange light, and countless light spots were flying out of the vortex.
That's where the light flows fastest, but in other words...
"It's also the biggest hole."
As long as you come to the bottom of the "spout", you can find the "lightless" area.
Although this is just Mo Ling's guess, he still flew to the center of the vortex without hesitation.
Sure enough, looking down from a high place, there was no light in the deepest part of the center of the vortex, and below the position with the highest concentration of light spots was an absolutely dark area.
Light and darkness are never far apart.
Mo Ling thought for a moment, then found an angle and fell into the turbulent vortex...
After passing the bright torrent of light spots, the light around Mo Ling became dimmer and dimmer.
A familiar orange fragrance came, and gradually changed. The orange was slowly rotting, and maggots and mold corroded the inside of the orange, and then penetrated to the surface, gnawing at the wrinkled black skin...
The rotten smell gradually surrounded Mo Ling, and he also fell into the lightless abyss with the spread of the smell, and could no longer hear the sound of the flowing sea water.
"Gurgle gurgle."
It was like bubbles floated to the surface from the depths of the abyss. Mo Ling raised his head and looked up...
While the light was still flickering, countless seawater poured down along the edge of the vortex, and the clouds in the sky slowly crawled. The gentle light gently caressed the waves, quiet and peaceful, as if the terrible vortex did not exist.
But when the orange light completely faded, the extremely gentle scene turned into another picture...
"Its hair hangs down from the sky, as beautiful as a waterfall. We lie under the waterfall, letting the water flow open our skin, clean our internal organs, bleach our souls, and turn us into a clean thing that can accommodate everything, sinking to a deeper bottom of the sea..."