The God of Drowning heard this and immediately replied without hesitation, "This is a divine authority!"
"For ordinary people, it is naturally useless, but for us gods, it is a precious treasure that can be used to enhance our strength!"
"Instead of keeping it idle on you, why don't you exchange it with me for something truly useful to you? What do you think?"
Rayder's heart stirred upon hearing this, but he didn't show it. Instead, he quickly took over the conversation and pressed, "Oh? Can you make me a god?"
The God of Drowning shrugged helplessly and answered truthfully, "Well, I'm afraid I can't do that."
Seeing this, Rayder's eyes showed a hint of disdain, and he continued, "Then can you let me rule all the continents?"
The God of Drowning shook its head again, sighing, "I can't do that either."
Rayder shrugged his shoulders, a sneer playing on his lips, "You, as a god, really can't do anything, can you?"
His eyes were full of contempt, as if he was looking at a worthless piece of trash.
The God of Drowning, hearing such mockery, seemed unfazed. It picked its nose and said casually,
"Don't even look at what you're saying! Which god can fulfill the conditions you're asking for?"
Rayder pouted, a hint of provocation in his tone, "Since you can't satisfy my demands, then let me go back."
Upon hearing this, the God of Drowning lightly flicked its fingers, a commanding glint flashing in its eyes,
"You're not a fool; you should know your current situation. Hand over the item obediently; that's the smart choice."
Rayder chuckled sinisterly, a hint of cunning in his eyes, "I don't think you can do anything to me."
The God of Drowning's tone suddenly became serious, and a chill emanated from its eyes, "It seems you're not as smart as I thought."
As the God of Drowning's words fell, the tentacles wrapped around Rayder began to tighten. Rayder felt the painful sensation of his body being squeezed,
Although he knew it was just a dream, the feeling was so real, as if every tentacle was trying to tear him apart.
Rayder gritted his teeth, a resolute light flickering in his eyes. He said to the God of Drowning, "Thunder can not only pierce through the night but also tear through the sea."
His tone was full of determination, as if he had prepared himself for anything.
"I hope you like golden lightning." As Rayder's voice fell, his body was suddenly enveloped by a golden lightning bolt,
The tentacles wrapped around him snapped under the impact of the lightning, and Rayder's body gradually became free under the force of this power.
The God of Drowning looked at Rayder, its eyes filled with shock. It hadn't expected Rayder to be able to break free from its restraints, nor had it expected Rayder to be able to control lightning.
Rayder's smile appeared even more confident amidst the golden lightning,
He knew he had found a way to fight the God of Drowning, and he also knew that he had already won half of this dream battle.
At this moment, a huge dragon roar echoed, deafening, as if the entire ocean trembled.
Ghidorah, with its massive body, appeared behind Rayder like a mountain.
Its three enormous heads, each like a grinding stone, were full of power and majesty.
The three golden lightning beams spewed by Ghidorah, like three sharp swords, tore through the seawater and went straight towards the God of Drowning.
The gray giant octopus tried to block the golden lightning with its tentacles,
However, the golden lightning had extremely strong penetrating power; two tentacles were pierced into several sections, and large chunks of flesh were torn from the gray giant octopus, the overflowing blood obscuring the view.
Rayder couldn't see if the God of Drowning had been hit.
However, Rayder did not relax his vigilance because of this.
He had learned his lesson from the Night King before; how could he not pay attention to this aspect?
The previous conversation was just him stalling for time, preparing for Ghidorah's arrival.
After all, bringing Ghidorah in was quite a hassle.
Ghidorah's three heads approached, and the eldest head caught Rayder, letting him squat on its crown, while the second head and Kevan huddled nearby like two guards.
Rayder noticed that the damage caused by the gravity rays fired from the mouths of the second head and Kevan was being repaired.
Rayder hadn't expected that even such minor details in this dream-like world could be so realistic, making it difficult for him to distinguish between reality and illusion.
However, he didn't have time to continue pondering this question. He had to find the God of Drowning as soon as possible to end this battle.
He squatted on Ghidorah's head as Ghidorah continued to move forward.
But then, he suddenly noticed that the bloodstains in the seawater were rapidly disappearing, as if something was sucking them away.
His heart tightened, and he immediately realized that the God of Drowning had not been defeated but was waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.
He had to be careful, otherwise, he might fall into trouble again.
Just then, Ghidorah's legs were suddenly entangled by tentacles and pulled down at a very fast speed.
Rayder felt the space beneath him empty, and looking down, Ghidorah was already entangled in a fierce struggle with the gray giant octopus.
Ghidorah immediately delivered a gravity ray directly to the gray giant octopus's face, instantly creating three huge wounds on its body, and the surrounding seawater was once again stained red.
In the blood-red seawater, golden lightning flashed, and the battle situation was clear: although Ghidorah was at a disadvantage in size, it was definitely not suffering losses and was gaining the upper hand.
But it made sense; even though Ghidorah couldn't defeat Godzilla in the sea, it would certainly have no problem killing a giant octopus.
Just as Rayder was about to approach, a harpoon shot out from the bloody sea, from below, aiming for the vital area between Rayder's legs, moving incredibly fast.
Rayder was scared out of his wits, not expecting the God of Drowning to be so vicious, immediately trying to make him infertile. If it had hit solidly, the gender entry on his personal information panel would have to be changed.
Rayder swiftly dodged, avoiding the fatal blow.
He cursed inwardly; this God of Drowning was truly ruthless, resorting to such tactics.
He knew he couldn't let his guard down; he had to be careful, otherwise, he might fall into trouble again.
He looked at Ghidorah and saw that Ghidorah had already broken free from the tentacles' entanglement and was fiercely battling the gray giant octopus.
Ghidorah's three heads continuously spewed gravity rays, forcing the gray giant octopus to retreat repeatedly.
Rayder knew he had to find the God of Drowning as soon as possible to end this battle.
He looked around, trying to find traces of the God of Drowning.
Suddenly, he noticed a shadow rapidly approaching in the depths of the seawater.
The God of Drowning heard this and immediately replied without hesitation, "This is a divine authority!"
"For ordinary people, it is naturally useless, but for us gods, it is a precious treasure that can be used to enhance our strength!"
"Instead of keeping it idle on you, why don't you exchange it with me for something truly useful to you? What do you think?"
Rayder's heart stirred upon hearing this, but he didn't show it. Instead, he quickly took over the conversation and pressed, "Oh? Can you make me a god?"
The God of Drowning shrugged helplessly and answered truthfully, "Well, I'm afraid I can't do that."
Seeing this, Rayder's eyes showed a hint of disdain, and he continued, "Then can you let me rule all the continents?"
The God of Drowning shook its head again, sighing, "I can't do that either."
Rayder shrugged his shoulders, a sneer playing on his lips, "You, as a god, really can't do anything, can you?"
His eyes were full of contempt, as if he was looking at a worthless piece of trash.
The God of Drowning, hearing such mockery, seemed unfazed. It picked its nose and said casually,
"Don't even look at what you're saying! Which god can fulfill the conditions you're asking for?"
Rayder pouted, a hint of provocation in his tone, "Since you can't satisfy my demands, then let me go back."
Upon hearing this, the God of Drowning lightly flicked its fingers, a commanding glint flashing in its eyes,
"You're not a fool; you should know your current situation. Hand over the item obediently; that's the smart choice."
Rayder chuckled sinisterly, a hint of cunning in his eyes, "I don't think you can do anything to me."
The God of Drowning's tone suddenly became serious, and a chill emanated from its eyes, "It seems you're not as smart as I thought."
As the God of Drowning's words fell, the tentacles wrapped around Rayder began to tighten. Rayder felt the painful sensation of his body being squeezed,
Although he knew it was just a dream, the feeling was so real, as if every tentacle was trying to tear him apart.
Rayder gritted his teeth, a resolute light flickering in his eyes. He said to the God of Drowning, "Thunder can not only pierce through the night but also tear through the sea."
His tone was full of determination, as if he had prepared himself for anything.
"I hope you like golden lightning." As Rayder's voice fell, his body was suddenly enveloped by a golden lightning bolt,
The tentacles wrapped around him snapped under the impact of the lightning, and Rayder's body gradually became free under the force of this power.
The God of Drowning looked at Rayder, its eyes filled with shock. It hadn't expected Rayder to be able to break free from its restraints, nor had it expected Rayder to be able to control lightning.
Rayder's smile appeared even more confident amidst the golden lightning,
He knew he had found a way to fight the God of Drowning, and he also knew that he had already won half of this dream battle.
At this moment, a huge dragon roar echoed, deafening, as if the entire ocean trembled.
Ghidorah, with its massive body, appeared behind Rayder like a mountain.
Its three enormous heads, each like a grinding stone, were full of power and majesty.
The three golden lightning beams spewed by Ghidorah, like three sharp swords, tore through the seawater and went straight towards the God of Drowning.
The gray giant octopus tried to block the golden lightning with its tentacles,
However, the golden lightning had extremely strong penetrating power; two tentacles were pierced into several sections, and large chunks of flesh were torn from the gray giant octopus, the overflowing blood obscuring the view.
Rayder couldn't see if the God of Drowning had been hit.
However, Rayder did not relax his vigilance because of this.
He had learned his lesson from the Night King before; how could he not pay attention to this aspect?
The previous conversation was just him stalling for time, preparing for Ghidorah's arrival.
After all, bringing Ghidorah in was quite a hassle.
Ghidorah's three heads approached, and the eldest head caught Rayder, letting him squat on its crown, while the second head and Kevan huddled nearby like two guards.
Rayder noticed that the damage caused by the gravity rays fired from the mouths of the second head and Kevan was being repaired.
Rayder hadn't expected that even such minor details in this dream-like world could be so realistic, making it difficult for him to distinguish between reality and illusion.
However, he didn't have time to continue pondering this question. He had to find the God of Drowning as soon as possible to end this battle.
He squatted on Ghidorah's head as Ghidorah continued to move forward.
But then, he suddenly noticed that the bloodstains in the seawater were rapidly disappearing, as if something was sucking them away.
His heart tightened, and he immediately realized that the God of Drowning had not been defeated but was waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.
He had to be careful, otherwise, he might fall into trouble again.
Just then, Ghidorah's legs were suddenly entangled by tentacles and pulled down at a very fast speed.
Rayder felt the space beneath him empty, and looking down, Ghidorah was already entangled in a fierce struggle with the gray giant octopus.
Ghidorah immediately delivered a gravity ray directly to the gray giant octopus's face, instantly creating three huge wounds on its body, and the surrounding seawater was once again stained red.
In the blood-red seawater, golden lightning flashed, and the battle situation was clear: although Ghidorah was at a disadvantage in size, it was definitely not suffering losses and was gaining the upper hand.
But it made sense; even though Ghidorah couldn't defeat Godzilla in the sea, it would certainly have no problem killing a giant octopus.
Just as Rayder was about to approach, a harpoon shot out from the bloody sea, from below, aiming for the vital area between Rayder's legs, moving incredibly fast.
Rayder was scared out of his wits, not expecting the God of Drowning to be so vicious, immediately trying to make him infertile. If it had hit solidly, the gender entry on his personal information panel would have to be changed.
Rayder swiftly dodged, avoiding the fatal blow.
He cursed inwardly; this God of Drowning was truly ruthless, resorting to such tactics.
He knew he couldn't let his guard down; he had to be careful, otherwise, he might fall into trouble again.
He looked at Ghidorah and saw that Ghidorah had already broken free from the tentacles' entanglement and was fiercely battling the gray giant octopus.
Ghidorah's three heads continuously spewed gravity rays, forcing the gray giant octopus to retreat repeatedly.
Rayder knew he had to find the God of Drowning as soon as possible to end this battle.
He looked around, trying to find traces of the God of Drowning.
Suddenly, he noticed a shadow rapidly approaching in the depths of the seawater.
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