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 Chapter 296 The "Sun" that Illuminates BayamThe

  man with a slightly pale face said indifferently:

  "Heh, maybe he just lingered in the bed of a certain lady and forgot the time"

  "He is a zombie, and he needs to vent the fear and depression of the past few days."

  "Releasing the desire? At this time."

  Squall did not say the rest of the words. Although he was a little dissatisfied, the other party was the leader of his group and this was not private, so he could not let anyone hold him accountable. These guys were not as harmonious as they seemed.

  He rationally restrained his emotions, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if something bad was brewing.

  "Steel" McVitie's deputy, "Blood Thorn" Huntley, seemed to have a higher bounty than Danitz. Renekton recalled the other party's information, then pulled out a pale yellow paper man from his pocket and threw it out.

  The paper man twisted and expanded in the air, and finally turned into star-like light, passing through the tiny gap and drilling into the villa.

  Next to the fireplace on the first floor of the villa, Squall, Huntley and other extraordinary people turned their heads at the same time.

  They saw bright starlight surging, penetrating the barriers of the walls and roof, and pouring into the living room.

  The starlight instantly began to reunite inside, revealing a human figure wearing starlight armor, quietly floating in the air.

  "Who are you?"

  "Blood Thorn" Huntley shouted loudly, as if he wanted to transmit the sound outside the villa.

  Squall, who was opposite him, stood up with a serious face, and at the same time swung his right hand, sprinkling a powder like pearls into the fireplace not far away, and spirituality spread out.

  "Flame!"

  He whispered a word in ancient Hermetic language.

  Whoosh! Boom!

  The flames in the fireplace suddenly increased, exploded suddenly, jumped out of the fireplace, and ignited the room.

  "Oh, you're very cautious!"

  "You'd better pray that the big man that McVitti mentioned can arrive quickly. Once I lose my patience, you should go and reunite with McVitti."

  Renekton laughed softly, but did not stop their actions. He just kept the starlight incarnation floating in the air.

  Beside the fireplace, Squall and others' faces were either pale or stiff.

  For a moment, in this villa, apart from the sound of the blazing flames, there was only the heavy breathing of Squall and others.

  In the heavy shadow of the roof, Renekton's eyes were covered with a layer of light blue fluorescence, and he silently calculated the time in his heart.

  8, 73, 2, 1!

  The next moment, the flames in the villa suddenly came alive, just like a group of evil ghosts crawling out of hell, stretching out hideous hands and grabbing the floating figure covered with starlight.

  At the moment when the hands twisted by these flames touched the figure covered with starlight, it suddenly exploded and turned into countless starlight fragments, instantly covering the villa.

  These starlights condensed in an instant, forming a huge transparent amber, which enveloped the entire villa.

  The next moment, a streak of blazing white light fell from the sky.

  It was a spear that was extremely pure and blazing white, as if it was made of pure sunlight.

  The moment the spear touched the transparent amber, it suddenly exploded and expanded into a miniature sun that was blazing white enough to illuminate the city.

  The whole of Bayam was pulled into the daytime at this moment, and the rich sun breath was particularly conspicuous in this storm-like city.

  Bayam's tranquility was broken at this moment.

  "You are really a lunatic, even crazier than our Rose School!"

  A strange, low voice that didn't seem to be made by the throat echoed around. In

  the Sea Wave Church in the Bayam city area, Alger Wilson, who had received the anesthetic gas provided by Moon Emlyn and was about to set sail, was summoned by the Storm Church's Bishop Chogori in the Bayam Diocese.

  The bishop of the diocese said in a deep voice:

  "Because of the fight between Vice Admiral Iceberg and the Undead King, the pirates of the entire Sonia Sea have been boiling recently, and they are all rumored that the fifth king of the sea has appeared."

  "Our spies have noticed that Vice Admiral Iceberg's Golden Dream is approaching the Rorsted Sea. Her destination is likely to be Bayam. You should pay attention."

  "Track down on the strong man who defeated the Undead King Agaritu, and which force he came from?"

  The old man with gray hair is still energetic and speaks faster than young people. It seems that he will rush out at any time to solve all problems personally.

  There is no way to track this down. You can't believe those rumors on the sea, and it may also anger the Undead King. There is no need to take risks for this. Just ask around. Alger muttered to himself.     He clenched his fist with a solemn expression and hit his left chest:

  "Okay, Mr. Qiao Geli!"

  "The storm is with you!"

  The diocesan bishop Qiao Geli was very satisfied with Alger's attitude and responded with the same etiquette:

  "The storm is with you!"

  Alger nodded slightly after being encouraged, and then turned around to leave.

  Before he took a few steps, he saw a light shining into the church from outside, as bright as the sun.

  Alger was slightly startled. Sunlight? It's night now!

  Then, he felt a gust of wind blowing past him, and when he looked back, Bishop Qiao Geli, who was supposed to be behind him, had disappeared.

  There was something wrong with this light, and Alger quickly stepped to catch up.

  After walking out of the church and coming to the square outside, he saw that the outside was illuminated brightly, like the sky in the daytime, and it quickly darkened.

  He walked quickly to Bishop Chogori, who was still looking around in the square, and looked in the direction of the dazzling light. His voice was full of doubt and worry:

  "Sir Chogori, what is this?"

  "The Sun Path, a demigod-level extraordinary ability."

  "This is a provocation to Storm!"

  Chogori's tone became serious, and his voice was full of anger.

  The gray-haired old man clenched his fists, and his anger almost condensed into substance, as if he would explode at any time.

  "Go back and beware of those pirates. At this time, there will always be some shady guys who want to take advantage of the chaos to cause trouble."

  After saying this, Chogori did not wait for Alger's reply, and flew to the Loen settlement area with the wind. That was also the rich area of ​​Bayam, where the upper class lived.

  There was actually someone in Bayam who used the demigod-level extraordinary ability of the Sun Path, and it was obviously an attack method. This was a provocation to the entire Storm Church!

  Alger pondered in his heart, and at the same time, he was also guessing what had happened.

  In the Loen settlement, the miniature sun that was so bright white that it illuminated the entire Bayam only lasted for three or four seconds before quickly extinguishing.

  It was not that Renekton could not make it last longer, but that there was no need, and that the blazing light lasted too long, which would have a great impact on ordinary people nearby.

  In the sky, the figure who had just thrown the blazing white spear appeared.

  He was shrouded in a layer of light golden light, which made his appearance somewhat blurry. Only the brown windbreaker on his body rustled in the wind.

  He stared coldly at the villa area below that had lost its outline, like an emotionless puppet.

  "You are really crazy!"

  "Are you worried that I will pose a threat to you? Or do you want to use the power of the Storm Church to encircle and suppress me?"

  The temperature around him dropped rapidly, and the water vapor that had been evaporated condensed again in the air.

  Soon, a layer of translucent ice crystals emerged, and at the same time, an illusory and elusive figure wearing a white robe inlaid with gold threads quickly emerged and walked out.

  His hair was light yellow and slightly curly, his face was thin and bony, and his brown eyes were filled with uncontrollable malice and madness.

  On his thick lips, there were golden nails covered with fine patterns, sealing his entire mouth, giving people a feeling of being both evil and terrifying.

  He did not hide the malice in his eyes, his eyes were fixed on the air, his lips sealed by the nails did not move, but a cold voice sounded around him:

  "A demigod of the Sun Path? No wonder you have the courage to face me."

  Renekton, a vague figure shrouded in light golden light, raised his hand slightly, and golden illusory flames ignited around him out of thin air, and these flames were filled with the majestic breath of the sun.

  Along with these flames, there was also a cold voice:

  "'Silent' Mahmous, for the Tree of Flesh and Blood? It seems that the rumor is true."

  As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding golden flames instantly condensed into spears and shot towards Mahmous.

  Mahmud's figure suddenly became transparent, then emerged from another ice crystal, then became transparent again, and emerged from another ice crystal.

  As Mahmud continued to jump in the mirror created by the surrounding ice crystals, the image of Renekton reflected in his eyes became clearer and clearer.

  In mid-air, an ominous premonition gradually arose in Renekton's heart, and it was becoming stronger and stronger.

  Woo~

  The whistling wind around suddenly intensified, blowing the golden flames around Renekton to float continuously, and the surrounding ice crystals created by Mahmud's extraordinary ability were also swept into the air.

  The whistling wind turned into a tornado, trying to carry them away from the city.

  The golden flames and the ice crystals mixed with the breath of death and decay collided repeatedly in the tornado, staging a fierce battle between ice and fire.  Chapter 297 Sea King

  In the dock area of ​​Bayam, in the Azure Wind Hotel.

  The light that illuminated the sky as bright as day shone into the room. Danitz, who had just laid down on the bed, suddenly turned over and got out of bed, and opened the door of his room.

  He saw that Gehrman Sparrow had walked out of his room at some point and stood in front of the window in the hall, staring out of the window with an unclear expression.

  After a slight hesitation, he saw the light outside the window quickly fade away.

  He took a few steps towards Gehrman Sparrow. At this time, it was safer to follow this crazy adventurer.

  Before he got close, he saw Gehrman Sparrow looking at him with a cold and ruthless face.

  Danitz quickly grinned, revealing a flattering smile and said,

  "What happened? Could it be that the big man mentioned by 'Steel' just now had a fight?"

  Klein just glanced at Danitz and quickly retracted his gaze. He stared at the sky outside the window that had returned to darkness again and nodded slightly.

  Without waiting for Danitz to continue asking, he said,

  "The wind is going to blow!"

  "Ah? Wind? Isn't it always windy at the seaside?"

  Danitz looked at Klein in confusion, only to see that the crazy adventurer had turned around and was about to leave.

  "What are you going to do?"

  Danitz saw Klein's movements and immediately asked vigilantly.

  "Sleep."

  Klein responded with the cold tone of Gehrman Sparrow.

  "Sleep, sleep?" Danitz repeated with a stutter. He was stunned to see Klein walk into his room and close the door.

  Bullshit! Whether this guy is a madman or a fool, he actually went to sleep at this time? Isn't he afraid that he will never wake up again after sleeping?

  After returning to his room and closing the door, Klein quickly took out a bag of Holy Night Powder from his pocket and sprinkled it around the room, setting up a spiritual wall that separated the inside and the outside.

  Then he chanted aloud and walked four steps in the opposite direction to the gray fog.

  A tornado that rarely occurs in more than a decade blew up in the sky above the Bayamrun settlement.

  The strong wind swept up the branches of the surrounding trees, the trash cans on the street, the clothes that had not yet been put away, the gravel on the ground, and the tiles on the roof.

  The strong wind carried the debris and flew toward the sea. Thunder continued to explode in the sky, and fierce lightning continued to strike in the wind.

  The figure of the "Silent One" Mahamus of the Rose School kept flashing back and forth between the ice crystals, dodging the long spears surrounded by golden flames and the lightning that kept striking.

  Renekton, whose body was covered by light golden light, raised his hand slightly, and the pure golden light like a tide surged around him, condensing into a layer of light armor covering his body.

  The lightning that fell from the sky always struck the extremely conspicuous golden figure, striking golden sparks on the light armor floating on the body surface, and striking layers of light debris.

  Renekton, shrouded in the armor of light, was like an emotionless robot, following the inherent instructions, constantly summoning golden flames, condensing into long spears, and constantly attacking Mahams.

  In the place where the miniature sun that was extremely bright and illuminated the entire Bayam once appeared.

  The villa there had completely lost its outline, leaving only a dark charcoal.

  Under the dark night sky, the shadows squirmed, and something invisible slipped down, a layer of secrecy, and a layer of protection.

  The small shadow covered by secrecy naturally merged into the night, and Renekton's figure walked out of the shadows, and he returned to normal from something that did not exist at all.

  This was the "Emperor's New Clothes" he prepared in advance, and the spell that provided secrecy.

  He relied on the "Emperor's New Clothes" to avoid the damage caused by the blazing white spear he cast, and relied on secrecy to hide himself in the shadows.

  He successfully confused the "Silent One" Mahmuds and the "Sea King" Arne Kautman who came later, making them think that the dazzling demigod in the sky was his true self.

  After all, how could the arrogant Sun Path be sneaky? Renekton pondered in his heart, and then whispered the name of the Fool:

  "The Fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious master above the gray fog, the yellow and black king who controls good luck."

  "I pray to you for some help."

  As soon as the words of prayer fell, thick gray fog surged in his sight, accompanied by a crimson tide of light.

  The next moment, a tall angel with twelve pairs of black wings appeared in front of him.     The angel used the wings behind him to surround himself layer by layer.

  The image that appeared in his vision quickly dissipated. Renekton, who had been promoted to a demigod, keenly realized that he had an extra blessing and a secret.

  He then reached forward and took out an illusory hat from the void and put it on his head.

  His figure disappeared, hiding all traces.

  The howling wind blew again, and pieces of starlight appeared around Renekton, who had hidden his figure, and wrapped himself up to isolate himself from the influence of the wind.

  He looked up at the air on his left hand side, where there was an old man with gray hair and wearing a dark blue bishop's robe. It was Qiao Geli, the bishop of the Storm Church Bayam Parish who had just arrived here one step behind the "Sea King".

  Renekton then retracted his gaze, and under the layers of starlight, his body quickly took off and flew to the sea where his clone and Mahams were.

  "Who!" A strong wind swept through, raising a cloud of dust around.

  Chogori looked sharply in the direction where Renekton had left. After looking around, he rode the strong wind and chased towards the sea.

  The sea outside Bayam City, far away from the port.

  Silver-white electric snakes jumped out of the clouds, carrying a strong and violent destructive aura that seemed to be real, and densely chopped at the range covered by the tornado below, covering the area of ​​several hundred meters in the Thunder Forest.

  This was the battlefield chosen by the "Sea King" Yann Cotman!

  Although he didn't understand why the two demigods who were fighting had no intention of retreating, it only made him feel that the dignity of the Storm Church was offended. In response, he would show these two strange demigods what the wrath of thunder is!

  By constantly creating ice crystals, Mahams' eyes, which flashed in the tornado one after another, clearly reflected Renekton's figure, that was a figure without the light golden light.

  The next moment, Mahams' body suddenly twisted and turned into a dark green, stained and weird puppet.

  The puppet was covered with strange runes, which connected together like strange patterns.

  Renekton, covered in golden light armor, suddenly froze for a moment, as if he was affected by an unknown influence, but recovered quickly.

  Under the golden light armor, circles of warm light emanated outward, trying to purify some unknown influence. Silver-

  white lightning with a breath of destruction fell densely from the sky, falling on the dense and continuous golden flames, on the ice crystals scattered in the wind, and on the strange puppet.

  The "Source of Curse" ability of the third level of sequence can transfer all damage to the cursed target, and no longer bear the same damage.

  At this moment, all the damage caused by the lightning storm created by "Sea King" Yann Cotman was borne by Renekton's clone.

  The golden sea of ​​fire that kept floating in the tornado seemed to have lost its support under the continuous lightning bombardment, and quickly collapsed, turning into stars of fire, and was extinguished by the wind.

  The golden armor of light surrounded by the golden sea of ​​fire had disappeared, leaving only a paper figure covered with cracks, as if it was made of pieces of paper and glue.

  The paper figure was quickly torn apart by the strong wind, turning into bits of paper and disappearing in the silver-white electric snakes.

  Substitute spell? No, it was more like some kind of weird clone. In the center of the storm, a tall and burly middle-aged man watched the changes in the scene and pondered in his heart.

  He was about forty years old, with hard and deep facial lines and clear muscles, supporting the loose storm priest robe.

  His eyes were dyed with electric light and turned silver-white. His hair, which was thicker than that of a normal person, was like tentacles, spreading in the air and entangled with the dense silver-white electric snakes around him.

  The silver-white electric light entangled with him, like an extension of his body, following his will, and slashing at the enemy he locked his eyes on.

  Substitute? Did he deliberately provoke the "Sea King" of the Church of the Storm just for this scene, to make me clash with the Church of the Storm? He thought that his own strength and the forces behind him were not enough to fight us, so he wanted to use the pressure from the Church of the Storm to make me retreat?

  What happened on the Tree of Flesh and Blood should have nothing to do with him, otherwise he should understand that the pressure of a "Sea King" is not enough to make us give up the investigation. Or is this also a trap?

  While Mahmud was thinking, he had changed back to his own body from the state of a weird puppet.

  He was baptized by the lightning storm and created layer after layer of ice crystals around himself.

  These ice crystals were scattered and shattered by the dense lightning and disappeared in the strong wind.

  Mahmud's figure suddenly became empty, and he attached himself to a small ice crystal, floating and flying under the pull of the strong wind.

  Relying on the intuition brought by his powerful divination ability, he accurately found a gap in the lightning, and the figure of a person wearing a white robe inlaid with gold threads quickly emerged, and his figure was slightly illusory.

  The next moment, his mouth, which was covered with finely patterned golden nails, suddenly opened, and a silent scream came out of his mouth.

  This sound broke through the limitations of the wind and lightning, and was clearly transmitted to the ears of "Sea King" Yan Cotman.

  The ultimate curse brewed by the silent disciple in the long silence suddenly erupted on him  Chapter 298 Curse!

  In the sky, at the center of the storm and thunder, the body of "Sea King" Yann Kautman suddenly twisted, and strands of curly white fluff emerged from under his skin. Tumors protruded from both sides of his head, and his fingers began to close, shrink, and grow together.

  Curse! . A thought flashed through Yann Kautman's mind. He immediately wanted to recite the name of the Lord of Storms, but was shocked to find that the structure of his throat had changed and he could only make a bleating sound.

  This Sequence 3 "Sea King" turned into a sheep with a few strands of blue hair. He temporarily "lost" most of his characteristics and extraordinary abilities.

  The lightning that kept falling subsided, and the terrifying hurricane that could be seen with the naked eye could no longer continue and quickly weakened.

  撩~

  A sheep with a few strands of thick blue hair on its head was thrown into the sea below by the storm.

  The drowned Sea King is hilarious. Renekton, whose figure was hidden outside the tornado, scanned the scene, raised his head slightly, and raised his hands, as if embracing the sun and welcoming the dawn.

  The next moment, the clouds that brought down violent thunder were suddenly penetrated, and the bright sunlight shone below, illuminating the sea and the entire Bayam.

  The night was instantly turned into day!

  In the sunlight, Renekton's figure appeared, stained with gold, spreading out layer by layer.

  Under the blessing of the sun, everything around was stained with a light golden color, giving them warmth, courage, and dispelling the smell of decadence and filth.

  The sheep that was originally thrown out and about to fall into the sea regained its shape, and the invisible wind supported its body, allowing it to stand steadily on the sea.

  It has a lot of thick, azure hair growing on its body, almost dyeing it into a blue non-mainstream sheep.

  The sticky, slippery liquid continued to seep out from under its skin, and its hair became thick and twisted in the air, like a strange tentacle, with strange patterns faintly emerging.

  With the help of the light with purifying power around him, the "Sea King" tried to use his incomplete mythical creature form to fight the curse.

  In the sky, Mahmud stared at Renekton with gloomy eyes. The light stained with the breath of the sun was not friendly to the alien path. Even if he was already a saint, he would still be affected by this aspect. This was inevitable.

  "You didn't run away? It's really crazy."

  Mahmud opened his mouth slightly, his voice was very hoarse and sharp, and there was a harsh feeling of glass being scratched by a cat's claws.

  A tide of pure golden light suddenly surged around Renekton, and these lights quickly condensed into a layer of light armor, covering the body surface, isolating the influence of Mahmud's voice.

  As a silent disciple, his words themselves carried a curse. Although it was far less than the deformation curse he had just used on the "Sea King", it could still cause a great impact if it was superimposed layer by layer.

  "You are very cautious."

  Mahmous whispered softly, and then retracted his gaze from Renekton. His attempt to establish a mystical connection failed.

  Woo~

  The wind that had subsided blew again, but this time it was centered on Mahmous and continued to spread outward.

  The temperature around dropped a lot in an instant, and even the warmth brought by the sun in the sky was replaced by the cold.

  Crystal snowflakes floated in the air, densely packed, and formed into pieces in the howling wind, like thick clouds, even blocking the sunlight.

  The whimpering of the wind was mixed with the screams and roars of the vengeful spirits, as if they could disturb people's minds and confuse people's spirits.

  Renekton poked his fingers, and golden flames ignited around him out of thin air. These flames exuded the majestic breath of the sun, and because of their density, they formed an ocean.

  These flames were like waves, swinging out in circles.

  The moment the golden flames and the crystal snowflakes came into contact, they stirred up a cloud of water vapor, which eventually turned into a thick fog that stood in the air and blocked the view.

  The next moment, a piercing scream sounded, a sound that could pierce the eardrums of people and hurt the spirits.

  This was the scream of a third-level wraith. The golden sea of ​​fire around them froze for a moment, and the light armor covering Renekton's body rippled in circles, and his thoughts became a little trance.

  Whoosh! Whoosh!

  The sound of breaking through the air sounded immediately, and crystal clear ice crystal arrows attacked from all directions, densely packed, closing all possible routes to avoid.

  Where the ice crystal arrows passed, the golden flames instantly extinguished, leaving a white mark with a strong smell of death in the air.

  The heavy light armor sizzled, and was pierced by the ice crystal arrows in an instant.

  The light armor suddenly turned into a golden spot of light, disappearing in the breath of frost and death.

  After being pierced by a thin ice crystal arrow, Renekton's body did not stain with the slightest blood, but quickly became thinner and brittle, turning into pieces of paper scraps.

  Above the thick cloud composed of crystal snowflakes, Renekton's figure suddenly emerged.

  He raised his right hand high, and the surrounding light was instantly attracted and began to gather in his palm.

  In a few breaths, a spear that was extremely pure and extremely white, as if made of pure sunlight, was condensed.

  At the same time, his eyes were covered with a layer of grayish white, and the scenery he saw with his eyes suddenly changed. He was looking for the most suitable future in the complex information.

  After a moment, his vision gradually became clear, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a curve.     Under the howling wind and heavy clouds, Mahmud suddenly had a strong ominous premonition that an inevitable danger was about to appear.

  It was predicted that he was not a demigod of the Sun Path, but a neighboring path!

  Mahmud had an epiphany in his heart, and then he looked down, looking at the "Sea King" who was still trying to fight his curse with an incomplete mythical creature.

  His eyes clearly reflected the current appearance of the "Sea King", and then his body twisted.

  It turned into a strange puppet with dark green stains and strange runes.

  On the sea, the "Sea King" who was staring at all this had a strong sense of danger in his heart.

  He ignited the anger in his heart and erupted with power far beyond normal.

  The incomplete mythical creature form instantly overwhelmed the deformation curse on the body. The sheep's hair continued to grow thicker and longer, growing into slippery tentacles, revealing the smooth skin with sticky liquid under the hair, and layers of scales began to emerge.

  A stream of blazing white light penetrated the thick and cold clouds and hit the secret puppet that Mahmud had turned into.

  The blazing white spear instantly expanded and turned into a miniature sun that was extremely blazing white!

  Light and heat were sprinkled on this sea, dispersing the heavy clouds and the howling wind. On the sea surface below, water vapor continued to evaporate and disappear.

  The "Sea King" who entered the incomplete mythical creature form showed signs of burning on his body. The originally moist and slippery tentacles became dry and his expression became chapped, like a dehydrated squid.

  Even if he completely immersed himself in the sea water, he could not avoid this trend of drying and chapped, but through the curse, the damage directly acted on his body.

  He let out a painful roar, which penetrated the sea and reached the sky, instantly turning into a terrible sonic boom mixed with the whimpering of the wind field.

  In the sky, Renekton was raising his hand to accumulate light.

  The next moment, a terrible sonic boom sounded directly around him. In the strong vibration, his body was instantly torn into pieces of paper and dust, which drifted away with the wind.

  His figure reappeared from not far away, with bright red liquid flowing out of his ears and dense tingling sensations in his head, like needles.

  "The physical fitness is too fragile, even the same sequence of tricksters can't compare to it,"

  Renekton whispered helplessly.

  Then he stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood that had already flowed to his neck. As the light golden flame floated, all the blood was burned away.

  In front of the silent disciples who are good at cursing, blood is the most deadly weapon!

  In mid-air, Mahams has recovered from the state of a weird puppet.

  He looked like he had been burned by fire. His white robe with gold threads turned burnt yellow. The original gold threads had melted and turned into spots on the robe.

  His light yellow and slightly curly hair turned burnt yellow and dry, as if it would crumble into pieces if he touched it.

  His brown eyes were filled with uncontrollable malice and madness. He stared at Renekton, as if to imprint his image in people's minds. Renekton

  smiled back at him, stretched out his left hand and gently moved it, and a layer of hidden aura covered him.

  The vague figure that had just appeared in Mahams' eyes disappeared in an instant. He tried to establish a mystical connection with Renekton but failed.

  Woo~

  A huge whimper mixed with a roar sounded in this sea area.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  The terrible sonic booms overlapped layer by layer, and even the surrounding air was distorted.

  Before the sonic boom sounded, Renekton stretched out his right hand and pulled back. A layer of invisible things covered him. He instantly became something that did not exist at all, ignoring the layers of sonic booms around him.

  Mahmoud's body was thrown away by the violently vibrating air. His body was cracked and blood was flowing out of his ears and nose.

  Before the sonic boom in the air subsided, invisible wind surged up and turned into invisible constraints, binding Mahmoud.

  Then, a roaring thunder penetrated the sea surface and echoed in the air. This sound was wrapped in a huge oppressive force and could even shock the soul.

  This was the thunder simulated by "Sea King", which was the use of the singing ability of the third level of sequence.

  Mahmoud's body, bound by the wind, trembled constantly, and his body and soul fell into a brief tremor.

  Blood was flowing out of his ears, nose, eyes and mouth. The terrifying thunder penetrated his body and shook his internal organs., Chapter 299 Natural Disasters at Sea

  Such a strong vitality, if it were me, I would have died directly or gone out of control. Renekton watched this scene silently from high in the sky.

  Every attack released by "Sea King" Yan Cotman was within his predictions, and he could always find the most appropriate, simplest and most effective way to avoid danger.

  All your actions are within my predictions, this is the "prophet"!

  Renekton pondered in his heart, he took a step, and there were spots of light that condensed into substance floating under his feet, supporting his body.

  In the gaps between dodging the increasingly dense and powerful attacks of "Sea King", he condensed the light, turning it into a scorching and dazzling ray, which fell on Mahams' right eye.

  Entangled by the continuous attacks of "Sea King", Mahams was powerless to evade, and his right eye melted directly under the scorching ray.

  "Ah!"

  His lips opened again, and he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

  The sound was sharp, piercing the spirit, and it was also wrapped with a curse of resentment, constantly echoing in this sea area, as if even the air and sea water were stained with the curse, and the color was a little dim.

  The continuous attacks of "Sea King" paused for a moment.

  Storm Path is not a path that is good at dealing with curses, but they are also extraordinary people who are good at manipulating sound.

  The next moment, a chaotic and unpleasant song echoed on the sea, like the roar of a beast, without rhythm, without meaning, just a roar to vent emotions.

  This sound contains "communication" at the spiritual level, which can only weaken the impact, but cannot be completely isolated.

  Pieces of starlight floated around Renekton, like a dense sponge, tightly wrapping him in the middle.

  This sponge composed of starlight kept shaking, breaking, and being filled in an instant in the screams of Mahams and the song of "Sea King".

  In the center of the cascading starlight, Renekton helplessly covered his ears with one hand, and muttered with gnashing teeth:

  "Damn it, the ancient sun god had a bad eye when selecting the "wind angel". The elves can't save these tone-deaf storm barbarians!"

  Above the gray fog, Klein watched this scene through Renekton's prayer light.

  At this time, he also frowned slightly and pressed his ears with one hand.

  Although the space above the gray fog can isolate the influence, the voice of the sea king is loud and unpleasant. Even if the influence is isolated, it is still uncomfortable to listen to.

  What about lightning? What about storms? What about frost? Don't just sing high notes! The marine life in this sea area will be killed by you.

  Klein complained in his heart, and then picked up the crown stained with rust and blood on the table in front of him.

  He reached out and summoned a cut paper man from the corner, then pried the power of the gray fog and threw it out.

  The paper figure quickly twisted and expanded in midair, bursting with red flames, and finally transformed into a tall angel with twelve pairs of red wings and wearing blood-red armor.

  Under Klein's control, the paper angel waved the layers of wings behind it, quickly sank into the picture of the deep red light, sank into Renekton's body, and overlapped with him.

  In the sky, a thick gray fog suddenly surged in front of Renekton's eyes. An angel with twelve pairs of flaming wings flew out of the deep red tide of light. He came in front of Renekton and wrapped him with layers of flaming wings. The

  thick gray fog and the tall angel in the field of vision quickly dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

  Renekton felt that the screams and singing that kept echoing in his ears were no longer so harsh. The influence they had on him was quietly transferred to other places.

  Although their voices were still unpleasant, Renekton breathed a sigh of relief and muttered in a good mood.

  He then opened his hands, and the starlight around him quickly dissipated. A blazing light accumulated in front of him, and

  a huge pure light ball wrapped with countless sacred flames emerged in the air. As Renekton continued to infuse spirituality, the light ball quickly grew larger, like a miniature sun. The

  dazzling light affected the "Sea King" and Mahamus below, who were trying to influence each other with screams and songs. They almost stopped screaming and screaming at the same time.

  The next moment, a roar sounded from the sea surface under Mahamus, and the huge impact force directly lifted him up.

  Boom! Boom!

  Layers of sonic booms sounded, mixed with the whimpering of the wind field. The "Sea King" carefully controlled the direction and strength of the sonic booms and lifted Mahamus into the sky.

  Renekton narrowed his eyes slightly, and very cooperatively threw the miniature sun in front of him down, throwing it at Mahamus's body that was constantly being lifted off.

  A silver-white electric light with a paralyzing effect lit up from under the sea and landed precisely on Mahmuds, leaving countless tiny electric snakes on his body and a sizzling sound of electric current.

  The next moment, the dazzling sun fell from the sky, enveloping it, instantly igniting his flesh and blood and melting his body.     In the blazing white, even the sound was swallowed up, and there was no sign of Mahrams.

  Renekton raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and casually grasped in the air, pulling out an invisible object and draping it on himself.

  This is the "Emperor's New Clothes", which can allow him to enter a state of non-existence for a short time.

  Hmm? The tall figure who just surfaced looked at Renekton in confusion, and a trace of doubt and confusion flashed in his blue eyes.

  Arne Kottman, who had just recovered from the incomplete mythical creature form, had no clothes on his body, revealing his well-defined muscles.

  His dark blue hair was twice as thick as that of a normal person, like a bunch of small worms, with tentacles, casually scattered, just covering his key parts.

  The next moment, a strong sense of uneasiness swept over, and Renekton and Arne Kottman simultaneously set their eyes on the dazzling white sun in the sky.

  Suddenly, a huge, twisted and evil arm stretched out from it, and in the palm of the hand was a human figure that was almost a mummy.

  The surface of the arm was dark and sticky, full of evil liquid flowing. Even the blazing white miniature sun could not completely evaporate the evil liquid.

  Extreme evil and extreme madness were spreading rapidly. The spirituality around them seemed to have changed, becoming layers of barriers that hindered and restrained their actions.

  Renekton relied on the mysterious reappearance of "The Emperor's New Clothes" to temporarily avoid the impact of the huge arm. His figure quickly retreated and pulled away for a long distance.

  ".S'Ea!"

  "Sea King" Yann Kottman uttered a name from his mouth.

  Then, his hair suddenly spread out, and electric arcs kept jumping on it.

  The violent wind collided with the air, making an explosive sound. The visible terrifying hurricane swirled and appeared, and the air flow turned rapidly. The unrestrained tornado suddenly rose from the ground.

  Yann Kottman's body flew into the sky with the tornado, and the thick clouds quickly emerged, reversing the daylight created by Renekton.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  Silvery white electric snakes leaped out, falling with a tyrannical and destructive aura that seemed to be real, and densely chopped at the giant arm surrounded by the tornado and the withered human figure held in the palm.

  The surrounding spirituality solidified a lot under the influence of the evil aura of the gods, as if it had become something that bound the hands and feet of the extraordinary.

  The thunder forest created by the "Sea King" had some sluggishness, like a machine that was too old and not running smoothly.

  The blazing white miniature sun in the sky had been completely dissolved, and a dark and sticky evil liquid continued to flow on the giant arm.

  In these liquids, pale skulls, eyeballs with obvious blood vessels, tongues with fangs, and all kinds of strange things grew.

  Evil and madness quickly spread in this space. The whistling tornado had a little stagnation, and the lightning that kept falling was twisted and began to fall randomly, but a large number of lightning could still hit the target.

  Boom! Boom!

  Two bucket-like bolts of lightning suddenly appeared, carrying a breath of destruction, condensing the power of all the lightning in the clouds and striking down.

  The lightning struck directly on the huge, evil arm.

  A lot of dark and sticky liquid was struck down, splashing a few sparks, and even left a trace of burning, which was soon wrapped by the dark and sticky liquid secreted from the surroundings and quickly repaired.

  The arm paused for a moment, and then took the dry human figure held in the palm back to the spirit world.

  "Hmph! Rose School. Church of Knowledge"

  Yann Cotman looked around and snorted coldly after finding that there was no figure around.

  Then he looked up again, looking at the heavy clouds that began to dissipate.

  ".Who was the one who tried to touch the power of the storm in the lightning just now?"

  The wind direction sounded, and the heavy clouds in the air were quickly blown away, revealing a clear night sky.

  The bright light in the sky disappeared without a trace, replaced by a crimson moon.

  The crimson moonlight sprinkled on the sea, where there were many fish with their white bellies turned up. Most of them had bulging eyes, broken limbs, and many wounds from being eaten. A layer of light scarlet appeared on the sea surface.

    Chapter 300 You've said too much

  Above the gray fog, in the magnificent ancient palace.

  Klein put down the strange crown in his hand, leaned back in the high-back chair behind him, and muttered to himself with a complicated expression:

  "Is this the battlefield of the demigod level? It can easily cover the scope of a city. If it weren't for the Sea King who forced the battlefield to move, the entire Bayam might have been razed to the ground by them."

  "This may also be because they are all good at frontal combat and have powerful destructive paths."

  "Even Al, who only used the extraordinary ability of the Reader Path, showed terrifying destructive power. Knowledge is power. He should have mastered the knowledge of observing the extraordinary field of the Sun Path."

  "However, the most powerful part of the Prophet should be their foresight ability. Combined with the information collection and reasoning ability brought by the previous sequence, the direction and rhythm of the battle are always under their control."

  Klein, leaning on the high-back chair, gradually raised the corners of his mouth:

  "My performance just now was also very good. With the help of this gray fog and the characteristics of the Conqueror, I helped the 'Sea King' repel an angel of the Rose School."

  "The angel of the Rose School will probably think that the Lord of Storms favored the 'Sea King'. Although the Church of Storms knows that there is something wrong with this matter, it will only investigate it secretly   . "

  After making sure that there were no accidents, he spread his spirituality to wrap himself, simulated the feeling of falling, and left the space above the gray fog. In the dock area, in the Azure Wind Hotel.   Renekton's figure was quickly outlined on the sofa in the room.   He casually took Bugs Bunny, who had been awakened by the noise of the battle outside, to his lap and ravaged the soft fat rabbit.   "Have you gained weight again?"   Renekton felt that the weight on his legs was a little heavier than when he was in Backlund.   "No, I'm hungry!"   Bugs Bunny shook his head and retorted loudly.   Danitz, who was staring at the sea in a trance, suddenly reacted and turned his head to look at the sofa behind him.   I don't know when a figure appeared there, holding the fat rabbit and teasing it.   I didn't even notice when he appeared. I'm a hunter!   Danitz exclaimed in his heart, then cleared his throat and asked in a slightly flattering voice:   "Um, I wonder what your name should be? When can our captain arrive at the waters of the Rorsted Archipelago?"   "Al Tynes."   "As for your captain, he should be able to reach this sea area in two or three days, but she won't get close. The Storm Church is now a powder keg that will explode at any time!"   Renekton glanced at Danitz, who had become Klein's servant, and answered his question casually.   Then he thought of something, raised his eyebrows slightly, and added:   "In fact, you don't have to rush back to the Golden Dream. You will continue to work for Gehrman Sparrow."   "That's impossible. Let me work for that madman Gehrman Sparrow? Unless I..."   The   sound of the door being opened rang out, and Danitz turned his head stiffly, and saw Gehrman Sparrow push open the door and walk out, and he also glanced at him coldly.   Danitz shook his stiff expression and smiled strangely:   "Hahaha! Unless I can't make it on the Golden Dream, I will choose to follow Gehrman Sparrow."   This is impossible. If I follow this madman Gehrman, maybe one day he will wake up and find that he doesn't have enough money, so he will send me to cash it out. Danitz put on a flattering smile and silently complained in his heart.   Klein glanced at Danitz coldly, not caring whether his words were true or false, but just said in a cold tone:   "You are too weak."   The expression on Danitz's face froze again, and Klein's brief words just now kept echoing in his mind:   You are too weak! Too weak!   Bullshit! I am the fourth boatswain on the Golden Dream, a pirate worth 3,000 pounds!   He glanced around the room angrily, and sadly found that he was probably the weakest one here. I can't even beat a rabbit.   Klein didn't pay attention to Danitz's mental activities. He maintained the persona of Gehrman Sparrow, found a chair and sat down casually, then looked at Renekton and asked,   "Who is that?"   Because Danitz was beside him, he didn't say too much, but he didn't care, it didn't affect their communication.   Renekton leaned on the sofa, kneading Bugs Bunny's soft ears, and said,   "'Divine Evil' S'a, the current leader of the Rose School, the angel of Sequence One, is the teacher of the 'Silent One' Mahams, He is the 'Son of God' born 922 years ago." 

  "Son of God?" Klein asked in confusion.

  Renekton nodded slightly and said,

  "The child born by the bound god of the Rose School who was hung on a tree."

  The bound god was hung on a tree? And gave birth to a child? Gods do not have the concept of gender, so it is not surprising that they can give birth to children. The ancient sun god even had two children!

  However, this bound god who was hung on a tree to give birth to a child should not be voluntary. Was he influenced by some hidden existence or true god? Is this the reason for the split of the Rose School?

  Renekton leaned on the sofa and did not interrupt Klein's meditation.

  After the other party came to his senses, he continued,

  "The matter of the Rose School has come to an end for the time being, but it's a pity that the 'Sea King' failed to keep Mahams."

  "You didn't really want to kill him."

  Klein maintained the character of German Sparrow, and his words were very concise.

  Renekton turned his head and glanced at the night outside the window, then raised his mouth and said:

  "My goal this time is to clear the suspicion of the Golden Dream in the eyes of the Rose School, so that they can go after the Undead King." "

  Besides, fighting with three people is always limited. You have to be on guard against the other party at all times, and it is impossible to use your full strength ."

  "That's what the saint of the Rose School thought."

  So he was almost sent away by you and the "Sea King" of the Storm Church. Klein maintained his character and did not say the latter sentence.

  It's really tiring to perform in front of acquaintances!

  Klein sighed in his heart with a little helplessness.

  "I will stay in Bayam for a while. If you want to find me, you can let it lead the way."

  Renekton raised the Bugs Bunny in his hand and said casually.

  "Yeah."

  Although Klein was curious, he had to respond in a flat tone in order to maintain the character of Gehrman Sparrow.

  Renekton put Bugs Bunny aside and his figure quickly faded and disappeared.

  Bugs Bunny stretched out his paw and patted his rubbed ears, then pounced on the place where he had slept before, yawned, and continued to make up for his sleep.

  "Don't you want to follow him?" Klein asked in a calm tone.

  Bugs Bunny closed his eyes and shook his head:

  "Disgusting spiritual world shuttle"

  "I have to digest the potion of the Harvest Priest before going back!"

  Harvest Priest? It doesn't sound like a name that can be played on the sea. Klein pondered in his heart, looked at Bugs Bunny who was sleeping peacefully, and he didn't continue to ask.

  He got up and picked up a blanket from the easy chair by the window, casually draped it on Bugs Bunny, and then turned and walked towards his room.

  "Well, what are we going to do next?"

  Danitz coughed lightly and asked hesitantly.

  What happened today was a little too exciting for him. From being chased by "Steel" in the evening to being killed in return, this was still within his acceptable range, but the subsequent demigods and even angels participated in the battle. For him, it was no different from the legendary story suddenly becoming a reality.

  I can brag to Water Bucket and the others about what happened today for a year!

  I was resourceful and brave. I escaped from the ambush of Steel, set up an ambush during the chase, and directly killed this 6,000-pound pirate. At night, I witnessed a terrifying battle involving multiple demigods and angels, and affecting the entire Bayam. I was also a marginal figure in this battle!

  Klein glanced coldly at Danitz who was lost in fantasy, and said calmly:

  "You are free."

  "Ah?" Danitz was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was free when he got off the ship, but because of the ambush of Steel, he was back with him.

  Danitz's eyes wandered for a moment, he quickly sorted out his situation, and then put on a slightly flattering smile and said:

  "Well, I think it's safer for us to stay together for the time being. Such a big thing just happened to Bayam, and the Storm Church will definitely conduct a strict investigation next."

  "And I, as a big pirate who has been on the sea for many years, the fourth boatswain of the Golden Dream, with my understanding of this city, plus your skills, I can easily avoid this investigation."

  "You said too much." Klein responded blankly.

  Danitz's unfinished words were stuck in an instant. He didn't know for a moment whether Gehrman Sparrow felt that he had said too much, or that he had just explained too much.

  (End of this chapter)