My Cell Prison

Chapter 839: Chapter 839: Count Leter

[Deep-sea Diver]

These terrifying beings living in the sea are generally referred to as [Deep-Ones]. If one were to categorize them, they could fill an entire small library with ‘classification books’.

Basic species, depth wonders, dream layers, bloodlines, and several other categories all exist.

Different Deep-sea Divers connect to the Great Existence’s ‘dream reality’ in unique ways, undergoing various bodily transformations and possessing different levels of abilities.

Han Dong, as the lowest-ranking Deep Sea Envoy, controlled Ostia Port which couldn’t even secure a land deed, colloquially known as “Ocean Nursing Home”.

However, in this utmost lowly nursing home, there were a few high-ranking Deep-sea Divers who had once battled with the Great Existence. They had been left there to live out their remaining years, unable to continue fighting due to grievous, irreparable injuries.

[Denox Leter]

His title of Count wasn’t self-proclaimed but was bestowed upon him in his youth when he fought in various sea battles for the Great Existence. His distinguished military service, combined with the trace of direct bloodline of the Great Existence in his body, earned him that ‘title’.

In the Deep Sea, Leter’s status was akin to that of the Scarlet Count under the command of the Blood God…

“dream reality”

Although Count Leter suffered from irreparable severe injuries and his body had aged significantly, his ability to ‘dream’ had never weakened.

In his dreams, he could return to his prime.

By wearing a Conch Respirator and utilizing a high-level Deep-Sea Secret Method, he achieved “dream reality”… temporarily bringing his dream self into reality.

The introduction to reality would consume the essence within the conch.

Once depleted, Count Leter would return to his aged state.

However… this perfect conch was enough to last for an hour.

Just moments ago, he was an old, obese, foul-smelling fisherman.

In the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a four-meter-tall ‘Fishman Deep-sea Diver’.

Black crystal-like fish scales grew along his spine,

dark scales capable of withstanding thousands of meters of deep-sea pressure covered different parts of his body,

hissing, hissing~

Heavy breathing sounds emitted through the Conch.

The Conch Respirator worn on his face had five thick tentacles tightly coiled around his head, ensuring stability during combat.

Around his head, he wore a golden crown engraved with Fishman sacrificial symbols.

His size, strength, and agility had all returned to the optimal state of Leter’s youth.

He quickly grabbed a Shrub Demon that attacked him… allowing no struggle, the respirator coordinated with the opening of his mouth, growing several slick tentacles that pulled it into his mouth.

This unfortunate Shrub Demon, when swallowed, was as if it had fallen into a sea-bottom cave filled with acid and bones, eternally resting there.

However, the most special aspect belonged to [Denox Leter]’s domain.

In his Fishman form.

The ground within five meters of where Leter stood turned into a puddle of seawater.

All sorts of bizarre fish swam in the seawater, occasionally a shark fin popped up, and even some fearsome Deep-Sea phantoms appeared.

The sea surface moved with Leter, serving both as a domain and a portal to the deep sea.

Due to its adaptability, the overall emitted strength was about 1.5 times that of the Scarlet Count, terrifyingly potent…

When this Fishman form was revealed, it completely dumbfounded the Scarlet Count hidden within Han Dong… he couldn’t help calculating his current status and suddenly felt a sense of ‘midlife crisis’.

On the other hand, Han Dong was ecstatic inside — “Truly found a treasure… never expected such retired veterans in the nursing home.’

Just then, Dumps, who was in charge of guarding the carriage, also got excited.

The Sixth Finger cut through Different Space, pulling out a spear adorned with seashells and draped in seaweed, and threw it to Count Leter.

“This is a weapon of the Deep Sea Royal Family! …Thank you very much.”

The moment Count Leter grasped the long spear, his thoughts returned to his youth, to the scenes of marching out with the great army of the deep sea.

Having retired to a peaceful life, Count Leter no longer harbored a desire to fight.

This time, it was merely out of a sense of gratitude to Han Dong, the Deep Sea Envoy, for offering him refuge, that he wanted to lend a little help.

Yet, the moment he took the long spear, his old fiery blood surged to his heart.

He immediately charged at various shrub demons and some fungi hidden in the dark.

Any enemy that drew near Count Leter would be crushed by the long spear,

His body covered in invincible fish scales that could withstand any form of attack,

and the seawater he stepped on intermittently erupted with limbs of sea monsters, pulling those nearby into the deep sea,

“Heterologous Tentacles – Great White Shark” … The tentacles that grew from Count Leter’s body could instantly form the shape of a great white shark, chewing and swallowing the target.

“We should also join in… Count Leter’s respirator might not last long enough to kill all the surrounding demons.”

“Yes.”

Abe could no longer contain the fighting spirit within him.

With the support of power armor technology, he breathed dragon flame to scorch shrubbery life and used various strength-based beasts to pound and grind the charred plant bodies.

Mia, meanwhile, fought alongside Han Dong.

The combination of death magic and witchcraft trapped the shrubbery life in an inescapable mire of death.

…

The bottom of Lake Trasimeno.

A special Ancestor Body was observing the overall condition of the wetlands through a delicately held toad’s eye.

“Inferior human race, cautious by nature due to your fear of death… As expected, you chose to stay and then scout the wetlands.

By the time you discover the secrets here, you will have lost a good number of reconnaissance soldiers.

The multi-layered space setting greatly disrupts your detective skills, and several squads have already been ambushed, cut off from their camp communication…

Can these alone ordinary knights withstand the ambush of dozens of demons?

“What’s happening here?”

While enlarging and observing a bush, all nineteen demons hidden there were killed tragically, and a large portion of their limbs had even been devoured.

“Could these humans actually eat demons alive? Impossible… What is going on?”

The figure immediately controlled some nearby toads to carefully investigate the scene.

However, all signs of battle were erased, the humans who acted here were extremely cautious, leaving no clues behind.

While he focused on this detail,

Other ambush sites encountered problems as well.

A group of beastly knights running on all four limbs appeared in the wetlands, their moving speed unimaginable.

Like a pack of wolves, the knight troops swiftly aided all sides.

With swift and sharp attacks, they shredded mushroom piles, vine nets, and thorn bushes, uniting with the trapped reconnaissance teams to fight the demons.

The death rate of the reconnaissance knights was minimized, leading to a complete failure of the ambush plan.

Angered, the lakebed lord crushed the toad’s eye in his hand.

“Draw out the bait, begin preparing for a raid…”

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