The song of the deep divers trembled with the sea water, and a faint red glow radiated from the colossal golden Fu Tan statue.
The octopus-headed priest, with a glint in his amber, flat, round eyes, began to shine.
As he raised the gold staff shrouded in a mist of blood in his hand, a low, murmuring voice mixed into the song, adding an eerie touch to the chilling sound.
The blood-red sea water converged upon the statue of Futan God, whose red light grew more intense, almost completely covering the gold.
The Fu Tan statue seemed to show signs of melting, but it was only a hint of a sign; once the hymn ended, the statue returned to its original state.
A hint of disappointment crossed the face of the octopus-headed priest, and with a wave of his hand, black foam enveloped his body and he disappeared in front of the deep divers.
Gradually, the consciousness of the deep divers began to return, and they dispersed in small groups.
