Chapter 674

They are recorded in the history books of the Shenxia Empire.

However, in the last hundred years, the Wang family of the Southwest has not produced any God-level powerhouses, leading to a slight decline.

Yet, within the empire, no one dares to underestimate them.

Even families with God-level powerhouses do not dare to cause them trouble.

First, because the Wang family is filled with honor.

Second, because the family possesses God-level puppets.

As a descendant of the Wang family of the Southwest, and having reached level 83 himself, Wang Feng is very likely to become the next generation of God-level Puppeteers, so he certainly has the right to be proud.

A vast amount of information about the Wang family of the Southwest flashed through Lin Moyu's mind. "The Wang family is a great family."

There was a hint of respect in Lin Moyu's tone; the Wang family had indeed made huge contributions to the Shenxia Empire and even the entire human race.

Wang Feng's expression was even more arrogant than before. He pointed his finger forward, and the swordsman puppet immediately charged over.

This puppet did not show its aura, but judging by its speed, it should have combat power around level 80.

Moreover, Lin Moyu could feel that there was a soul fluctuation within the puppet, which seemed to have formed a special connection with Wang Feng.

Lin Moyu judged that Wang Feng was likely using his own soul to manipulate the puppet.

In that case, it seems that Puppeteers have a certain amount of research into the soul.

At the very least, among other Professionals below the God-level, Lin Moyu rarely saw classes that studied the soul.

The puppet quickly crossed the ten-thousand-meter limit, suddenly stopped, and fell from the air.

At the same time, Wang Feng let out a muffled groan, and his whole person instantly became listless.

His face was pale, and his expression carried a hint of fear, as if he had seen something terrifying.

Lin Moyu knew that his soul had suffered some damage; after all, he was using his soul to manipulate the puppet. If the puppet was destroyed, his soul would also be affected.

However, this injury was not significant, and even without any treatment, it would recover in a few days.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?"

Wang Feng shook his head to indicate he was fine.

Then he asked Lin Moyu, "What exactly is going on here?"

Wang Feng's tone was quite decent, and he did not blame Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu had already kindly reminded him; if he had gone over just now, it might not have been just the puppet that died.

Losing a puppet didn't matter; even if the puppet was hard to manufacture, it was better than dying himself.

The soul attack just now was extremely terrifying, and he knew that if he had gone, he definitely would not have survived.

By that calculation, Lin Moyu's warning had actually saved his life.

Lin Moyu said, "I haven't figured it out yet, but it should be a soul attack."

Wang Feng said, "There is very little information about the central Great Vortex. I only saw a few words in a notebook left by my family's ancestors, which told me that the central Great Vortex would have a seawater back-spray every few years."

"Then, after calculations, I deduced the specific time of the seawater back-spray."

Wang Feng's family was old enough, so it was not surprising that they knew some things that outsiders did not.

However, he did not know exactly what the seawater back-spray was.

The notebook only said it was spectacular, but didn't specify the details.

Suddenly, a roar sounded from the vortex.

The seawater that had been flowing in continuously suddenly began to become violent!

The center of the vortex was like boiling water, water columns rose up, and seawater kept flowing backward, forming water columns.

Lin Moyu's expression changed slightly, and he immediately shouted, "Retreat!"

Chapter 649: The Lower Space is Like a Graveyard of Gods

Lin Moyu retreated very fast, and Wang Feng and his wife also retreated with him.

Lin Moyu retreated several tens of thousands of meters, not stopping until he was more than 30 kilometers away from the vortex.

At this moment, at the vortex, waves were churning one after another. Every time a giant wave rose, it could exceed a thousand meters, and it was still increasing rapidly.

The vortex expanded rapidly, swallowing all the surrounding seawater.

The position where they had just been standing was submerged by the expanding vortex in less than half a minute.

Wang Feng's face was filled with fear; if they had retreated a bit slower just now, it would have been a life-or-death crisis.

"Thank you, brother!" Wang Feng thanked Lin Moyu sincerely.

Lin Moyu did not speak, but stared at the vortex with a solemn gaze.

Others saw surging waves, but what he saw was the riotous soul beneath the waves.

A vast amount of soul power appeared in the vortex, turning into a giant palm, constantly slapping the surface of the water, creating towering waves.

The soul riot was not only felt by Lin Moyu, but also by Wang Feng.

With such riotous and powerful soul power, Wang Feng felt that if he were to be hit by it even once, he would definitely be dead beyond any doubt.

His expression became even paler. It was not just from the injury, but also from the shock.

"How can this be? The ancestor's notebook didn't say it would be like this." Wang Feng kept muttering, and his palms even began to sweat.

Lin Moyu still ignored him and delved into a deeper level of perception.

The towering waves were just an appearance; the core was the riot of soul power.

And what was the core of the soul power's riot, and why would it riot?

Lin Moyu delved deeper and deeper, and he saw consciousnesses far more chaotic than before.

The vortex absorbed a large number of living monsters, detained their souls within, and kneaded them together along with their consciousness.

Under the influence of some great power, the souls merged with each other and became more powerful.

However, the consciousnesses did not merge; they were independent and scattered, each acting on its own, thus becoming chaotic and disorderly.

It was like a powerful army without a unified command.

A portion of the soldiers wanted to go south, another portion wanted to go north, some wanted to Charge, and among them, some wanted to retreat.

Yet, the entire army was surprisingly powerful; even if only a small portion of its power erupted, it would be enough to destroy an enemy.

So, let it be chaotic; it did not have much of an impact.

That was just before. Although the consciousness was chaotic before, it hadn't reached the state of eruption.

Now, it seemed that some changes had occurred inside the vortex, and these chaotic consciousnesses had completely erupted.

After lasting for several minutes, the chaos of the vortex finally reached its limit.

With a loud roar, a huge water wave, tens of thousands of meters high, erupted from the center of the vortex, reaching straight to the sky.

At this moment, the sky and the sea were connected in a line.

Looking from afar, it was like a waterfall flowing backward, which was extremely spectacular.

Such a huge fountain of seawater had never been seen before.

It was as if it were going to pierce the sky.

Wang Feng and his wife exclaimed simultaneously, and the fear from just now subsided a lot because of this.

Lin Moyu looked at the fountain shooting into the sky. He sensed that with this eruption, the chaotic consciousness was suddenly driven out and quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.

At the bottom of the vortex, a peculiar aura permeated out.

"A god!" Lin Moyu frowned; he sensed the aura of a god.

Along with the god's aura, laws also appeared.

The power of laws quickly integrated the soul power, taking the essence and removing the dross; those chaotic consciousnesses were the dross.

In the blink of an eye, the chaotic consciousness inside had been driven away, and the remaining souls had become extremely pure.

Then, the soul power fell along with the waves and re-entered the vortex.

The vortex was like an invisible giant mouth, swallowing the purified soul power in one gulp.

The god's aura also disappeared without a trace.

Lin Moyu finally figured it out. Inside the vortex, there was a god, at least a high-level god.

It controlled the vortex, absorbed a large number of monster creatures, and used extremely brutal means to knead their souls together.

When the quantity was sufficient, it used laws to disperse the chaotic consciousness within and claimed the purest soul power for itself.

This method of not distinguishing between enemy and friend, detaining souls, and finally devouring them…

Lin Moyu felt that this god was not friendly or kind.

After one eruption, the vortex quickly returned to calm.

The vortex shrank, and its range was much smaller than before.

Wang Feng exclaimed, "It's over. Although dangerous, it is indeed spectacular!"

"The sea and sky connected in a line; my ancestor did not lie to me. It is worth seeing."

He could only feel the surface soul power, not as deeply as Lin Moyu.

He could not sense the deeper things.

Lin Moyu stared at the vortex, analyzing it based on what he had seen and felt.

"Deep in the Great Vortex, there should be a god sleeping, likely suffering from serious injuries."

"As long as one enters the vortex, whether it's a monster, human, demon, or dragon, it treats everyone equally and rejects no one."

"Every few years, when enough souls have gathered, it will wake up. It uses laws to disperse the consciousness within and completely devours the purest soul power."

"It seems that this god is a god who specializes in the soul…"

Gods have different specialties, and the god sleeping in the vortex is clearly good at the soul aspect.

At least, it is not something Lin Moyu can compare to at present.

Lin Moyu pondered and slowly flew forward.

Seeing this, Wang Feng hurriedly called out, "Brother, what are you going to do? It's dangerous there."

Lin Moyu replied, "It's not dangerous for the moment; I'll go take a look."

Wang Feng hesitated for a moment and did not follow.

The eruption of the vortex earlier had really scared him.

If he were hit by that, he would definitely be dead beyond any doubt.

He cherished his life, so he decided to wait and see.

Lin Moyu arrived at a place ten thousand meters away from the vortex, and a Headless Knight appeared and Charged towards the vortex.

This time, the Headless Knight successfully rushed into the ten-thousand-meter range.

It was not attacked this time, and then it proceeded safely.

It was not until the Headless Knight approached within a thousand meters of the edge of the vortex that the soul attack descended again.

The Headless Knight died on the spot and returned to the Summoning Space.

The range had shrunk to a thousand meters, which meant the god's defensive circle had shrunk to a thousand meters.

However, the soul attack within this thousand-meter range was more violent than before.

This was a forbidden zone that did not allow anyone to enter.

"This god still left some power for defense."

"It seems its injuries are not that serious."