Rayder breathed a sigh of relief as He watched the God of Drowning being completely annihilated.
He knew that He had finally won this battle.
He looked around and found that the surrounding seawater was becoming diluted and dissipating.
The entire illusory space seemed to be slowly swallowed by an invisible force, gradually becoming blurred.
Rayder's consciousness, under the influence of this force, suddenly plunged into darkness, as if being drawn into a powerful vortex.
When He opened His eyes again, He found himself back in bed.
However, the sharp pain from His body was almost unbearable.
He felt His abdomen and throat burning as if by a fierce fire, the pain excruciating.
Rayder endured the severe pain, pulled back the quilt, and saw that the wound on His abdomen was constantly oozing blood.
But surprisingly, His super regeneration ability had already begun to work, and the wound was healing at a visible speed.
At the same time, the strong burning pain in His throat was also slowly subsiding.
Rayder couldn't help but sigh, marveling at how real the events and injuries in this illusory space could be reflected in reality, which was truly beyond His expectation.
In just a few minutes, Rayder's injuries had mostly recovered.
He sat up from the bed, moved His body, and felt everything had returned to normal.
He touched His throat and found that the discomfort had completely disappeared.
Rayder walked to the window and looked out.
Ghidorah in the courtyard seemed to have not yet recovered from the recent experience; its three heads were frantically spinning around, appearing somewhat panicked.
Rayder communicated with Ghidorah through a mental link, soothing its emotions.
Ghidorah seemed to sense Rayder's comfort, gradually calmed down, and lay back down on the ground.
Rayder thought to himself that this situation might be Ghidorah's first encounter, but it should get used to it after a few more experiences.
After all, things in this illusory space are always full of unexpected variables.
However, after all this commotion, Rayder felt that He probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
Meanwhile, on an island in the deep sea, in a luxurious palace, the body of an old man seated on the throne suddenly exploded, splattering blood-red tomato juice all over the floor.
Many mermaids who were humming beautiful melodies nearby were all stunned by the scene, and some even shrieked in panic.
However, at this moment, a light blue glow appeared in the air, and its appearance caused the blood on the ground to find a direction to converge.
Soon, the old man's figure was restored to its original form.
The God of Drowning opened His eyes, saw the commotion among the people in the palace, and in His anger, He waved His hand, causing all the mermaids in the palace to be swept up by suddenly appearing water currents and thrown out of the palace.
The lucky ones barely survived with severe injuries, while the unlucky ones were directly smashed into a bloody mess, their deaths truly tragic.
The God of Drowning in the palace angrily said, "How is this possible? How could He defeat me? He is just a human who has just awakened His magic."
The God of Drowning's anger echoed through the palace, His eyes filled with disbelief and fury.
He could not accept this fact; He had actually been defeated by a human.
He stood up and walked to the palace window, looking in the direction of Westeros; His heart was filled with unwillingness and rage.
He knew that He must regain His face; He must defeat Rayder, otherwise, He would definitely become a laughingstock.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.
He knew that He must come up with a new plan, a plan that could defeat Rayder.
He turned and returned to the throne, sitting down.
His eyes gleamed with a cold light; He must act quickly, otherwise, if Rayder could use the power of the Authority, it would be too bad.
He began to mobilize His power, preparing to launch a new attack.
However, at this moment, He suddenly felt a powerful force rapidly approaching.
His heart tightened, and He immediately realized that His old adversary had arrived, always eager to cause trouble whenever there was an opportunity.
He quickly prepared to face His old adversary.
He must not show any weakness, otherwise, He might fall into a disadvantageous predicament.
Rayder at this moment had no time to worry about whether the God of Drowning was truly dead, because He had more important things to consider.
However, based on the information He had learned from the Green Prophet, it was highly probable that the God of Drowning was not completely dead.
After all, gods all possess their own divine realms; only when all their followers are exterminated are they forced to leave their divine realms, and those walking in the world are merely their avatars.
Rayder vaguely felt that He had gained something from this experience, but He could never quite figure out what it was.
Just as the Cold God and the God of Drowning had both said that He possessed the Authority of Death, Rayder had even checked His personal panel in the system but found no mention of it.
This made Him wonder, could the Cold God and the God of Drowning have been mistaken?
However, when He thought that all this might be the work of the Red God, His confusion deepened.
After all, someone inexplicably gave you something seemingly precious, but you couldn't touch it, couldn't use it, and even got into a lot of trouble because of it. How could that not be infuriating?
If He hadn't been unable to find that old geezer, the Red God, Rayder would probably have wanted to cut it into pieces alive long ago; only then could He slightly quell the resentment in His heart.
Moreover, if He encountered a follower of the Red God again next time, He would definitely not let them off easily!
Rayder stroked His chin, lost in thought.
He secretly pondered whether He should be harder on Himself and practice Ghidorah's ultimate move—the Gravity Beam—more.
This move was indeed very powerful and incredibly destructive, but it also came with immense pain.
Each time the Gravity Beam was used, the powerful electric current would sweep through like a violent torrent, instantly scorching Rayder's entire throat, esophagus, and trachea.
Although He possessed super regenerative abilities and could quickly repair damaged body tissues, the excruciating pain of being burned by the electric current was unbearable.
It was like having a red-hot branding iron forcibly shoved down His throat; that burning, stinging sensation would last for several minutes, making Him miserable.
Rayder deeply knew how uncomfortable this feeling was, so He had always been hesitant to use the Gravity Beam.
However, Rayder also understood that Ghidorah's Gravity Beam was indeed a very powerful ability, and if He could master and use it proficiently, it would certainly give Him a huge advantage.
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