Give Me the Name of God

As night falls, the wind rises suddenly in Blue Bay and huge waves surge into the sky.

People were flowing in and out of the city, and everyone who could find a place to go chose to escape. Those who stayed took refuge in the lord's castle, but the castle may not be safe.

In the classical era, because the residents angered Poseidon, the Blue Bay was flooded by the sea five times. The raging waves destroyed everything in the city. Most of the people who survived became the meal of the sea monster, although hundreds of years later, Years have passed, but the fear spread by word of mouth is still deeply ingrained in people's hearts.

Manda prohibited anyone from sailing, but the sea was still calm at dusk. Some self-righteous brave men came up with stupid ideas. They brought rich sacrifices and quietly took a boat to the sea, hoping to appease Phorcus's anger through sacrifices.

The result can be imagined. Whether it is a huge merchant ship or a small fishing boat, they are as fragile as leaves when they reach the sea. They are instantly swept into the seabed by the huge waves. Phorcus does not care about their piety, nor does he care about their lives.

Manda stood on the shore, looking at the huge waves tens of meters high standing in front of her, without the slightest fear on her face.

He unlocked a new skill, which he called the Third Line Eye.

These days of practice were not in vain. He did not need to use pain to activate the third-line eye, and he could freely use the first-level skills and peeling eye while using the third-line eye.

Although he still didn't know what those three lines represented, they could help him explain many problems.

For example, where did the huge wave in front of me come from.

He saw many thin lines, some belonging to sea water and some to sea creatures.

Using the Eye of Peeling to peel off the layers of known things, Manda saw a huge figure wrapped in thin threads.

The thin threads on his body are much more dazzling than other gods, extending at least several hundred meters outward. Needless to say, this is his father-in-law, the Furcy of the Sea.

Manda puffed up her chest and walked into the sea. Without any fear, she knelt in front of Phorcus and said, "Father!"

Judging from the outline of the thin line, Phorcus trembled, seemingly intimidated by Manda's aura.

"You married him!" Phorcus looked at Medusa behind Manda.

Medusa mustered up the courage to step forward and said, "Yes, he is very brave!"

Medusa knew that her father liked brave men.

"Brave?" Every time Phorcys spoke, the waves rolled up and down. "Why do you still believe in mortals?"

Medusa said: "He is different from other mortals. He helped me regain my complete body! He is sincere to me!"

Phorkus looked at Manda: "Stand up! Don't you want to fight me?"

Manda stood up and said: "I have the courage to fight with you, but I don't want Medusa to be sad about it. No matter the victory or defeat, she will be the one who sheds tears in the end."

"How's the outcome?" Phorcus laughed loudly, "You have such a strong voice! Raise your head and let me see what you look like!"

Manda raised her head. Phorkus looked at it for a moment and found that it looked familiar.

"You are indeed a courageous man. I saw you at the end of the East China Sea. Anyone who dares to go there is not a coward."

Manda has never been to the end of the East Sea. The one who went to the end of the East Sea is Hermes.

There is no need to stick to such details at this time. Phorkus didn’t recognize it anyway. Manda modestly said for Hermes: “Actually, this is not a big deal.”

"Come, brave young man, let me see what you are capable of."

Don't be kidding me. I've already called you father. How can I still fight with you?

Manda picked up a bag of pearls, held it in both hands, and presented it to Phorcys.

"Is this your weapon?"

"This is a gift for you, Father!"

The waves swept away the pearl and reached Phorcys.

A seaspout rose from the sea and shot straight into the sky. The rising mist made it impossible for Manda and Medusa to see Phorcys' body.

"Father is angry," Medusa said with a panicked look, "Let's get out of here quickly!"

Manda was not nervous. Phorcus's strength was terrifying, but there was no need for him to create more fear to show his anger.

The fog was thick enough to obscure the sight of the gods, so Manda quickly picked up another bag of pearls.

He prepared ten bags of pearls, a total of 20,000 pearls. This grand gift should not disappoint his father-in-law when they met for the first time.

More than ten seaspouts rose one after another on the sea. Medusa wanted to pull Manda away, but suddenly she heard Phorcys shout: "Your weapons are very powerful, and you also hired help on Mount Olympia."

"He has not," cried Medusa, "I swear to you, there is no god from Olympia here!"

Manda signaled Medusa to stop talking, and he said loudly: "Yes, there are three main gods here, and there are many gods to help them fight!"

"Okay, let's compete!"

Huge waves crashed onto the coast, and Medusa hugged Manda. The two soaked in the water for a long time, but found that the waves were strong, but the current was not very strong.

Medusa did not understand her father's intentions. He could have dragged the two people into the sea and ravaged them wantonly.

But Manda knew what Phorcys was thinking.

He came here with orders from the Queen of the Sea. If he only accepted gifts and did not fight, it would be difficult to explain to the Queen of the Sea when he returned.

Of course, losing the fight is another matter.

It was impossible for Manda to defeat Phorcus on his own, but if the Olympian god was here, it would be reasonable to lose.

When daybreak was about to break, Phorcus laughed wildly and said: "The gods of Olympia are nothing more than this. Manda Claudesay, you really impressed me. I will remember you."

The sun rises, the waves subside, and the messy blue bay returns to tranquility.

The lord, who had been shaking in the city all night, led his people out of the city gate and saw Manda, who was in tattered clothes and covered in mud.

Manda walked to the center of the crowd, glanced at the frightened faces, and said calmly: "Blue Bay is safe, your home is safe, and you are safe too."

The lord looked confused, and the people were at a loss.

Manda just wanted to calmly pretend, but these people were completely uncooperative. He really wanted to hold everyone's ears and repeat what he just said, but doing so was not in line with the status of a king.

Fortunately, Medusa did this for her, and she shouted loudly: "Your king has defeated the wrath of the sea and defeated Phorcys!"

The residents of Blue Bay looked towards the sea, looking at the calm sea under the red sun.

They wanted to cheer, but they couldn't make a sound.

The lord looked back at his people. There were not many nobles left, and less than half of the civilians were left. Almost no one believed they could survive this disaster.

Looking at Manda, the lord lowered his head, took a few steps back, and knelt on the ground.

All the people followed the lord and knelt on the ground together. Manda asked them to get up, but they refused to get up.

One knee was dedicated to His Majesty, and both knees were dedicated to the gods. Under the protection of the Mad King, they survived.

…

Hermes sat on the altar, supporting his chin with one hand, and looked at Manda quietly:

"I heard you defeated Phorcys, the Wrath of the Sea?"

Manda said modestly: "To be precise, it's not defeat."

"There are three other gods coming to help you?"

"It would be great if it really existed."

Hermes raised his sword eyebrows: "Don't bullshit me. I was investigating the ghost on the mountain yesterday and closed all the passages in Mount Olympia. Even I can't hear your prayers. Which god broke through my... Imprisoned, come to the mortal world to help you fight? You must tell me the truth about this!"

"I tell you truthfully, no god has come to help me. I have been asking you and the gods for help, but no one has come to help me. I cannot let Blue Bay suffer this disaster. This is Rom Road The largest port in the country, so I asked Medusa to tell Phorcys that I was the son of Hermes, and I was about to become a god on Mount Olympia, the three main gods of Aphrodite, Hephaestus and Athena. Standing behind me, with their protection, I will complete the most glorious battle in the world!"

Hermes rubbed his nose: "Then what?"

"Then Phorkus never came ashore, and I didn't dare to go into the water. We stayed in a stalemate like this all night, and Phorkus left."

"He shouldn't be able to feel the breath of the gods."

"I think it's because He can't feel it that he doesn't dare to take action rashly. The enemy in the dark is the most terrifying."

Hermes was silent for a moment, then showed a smile and said: "You scared Phorcus away. Only you can do such a thing! When you become a god, I will carve this deed on the cliff, so glorious Your deeds will help you advance to the next level."

Manda thanked her repeatedly and asked cautiously: "Has the mole been found?"

"I found him, but I don't plan to expose him. I plan to play with him for a while longer. But you, stop being so playful. It's almost time to go up the mountain."

Hermes slowly disappeared on the altar. He stared at Manda, and kept repeating a question in his mind: "He scared away Phorcys, why does it sound so flawless?"

Manda looked after Hermes. He looked at the thin threads on Hermes, which were longer than the threads on Phorcus, especially the golden thread, which was more dazzling than the threads on Phorcys.

Medusa once said that Phorcys was at the eighth level.

Is Hermes still an eighth-level god?