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 Chapter 361 Escape and Divination

  Boom!

  A huge explosion sounded, raising a burst of ice crystals, which quickly turned into water vapor and filled the air.

  However, by this time, Klein had already fallen into the sea. He only heard a muffled sound from above his head. His spiritual intuition told him that the attack just now was blocked by someone.

  Demigod! Is there another demigod hidden on the Black Death? Why didn't she show up when I assassinated Tracy just now?

  Klein's face turned ugly. He was worried that the hair and buttons he left in an inconspicuous corner on the Black Death for divination and positioning would be discovered by the demigod. A demigod-level witch, but she could use these items to locate me and curse me directly.

  While Klein was in deep thought, the corpse that he had dragged into the sea with him had been eaten up by the crawling hunger. He held his breath and continued to swim downwards.

  At the same time, a huge marine creature that looked a bit like a whale quickly swam from the depths of the sea, opened its exaggerated huge mouth, and swallowed Klein directly, then swam deeper into the sea, towards Bayam.

  Klein steadied himself in the cavity of this huge marine creature, and found the black cloth bag he had prepared for it to swallow, which contained various spells he had prepared in advance.

  He simply glanced at it to make sure that nothing was missing, then immediately stood up, chanting the spell while walking four steps backwards.

  On the Black Death, Tracy's expression was extremely distorted. She didn't expect that the spell given to her by the Red Witch would be of such a nature that both sides would perish together.

  Because the distance was too close, she was greatly affected, and she didn't even have the energy to keep the assassin, and could only watch the person disguised as Elaine leave.

  The extreme sense of danger of being locked in made her suspect that she would be torn to pieces in the next moment, and she closed her eyes in despair.

  Her face was distorted in pain, looking extremely hideous.

  Almost the next moment, her feeling of extreme danger was completely replaced by the pain of the dark red flames around her, and was replaced by a piercing chill.

  Boom!

  A huge explosion sounded over the Black Death, causing the entire Black Death to shake.

  Tracy staggered due to the violent shaking, and fell forward into a warm embrace.

  She seemed to have thought of something, and quickly broke free from the warm embrace that made people want to sink, and saw the person who suddenly appeared on the Black Death and in her captain's room.

  She was wearing a simple and holy white robe, with extremely shiny black hair, and a pair of blue eyes that seemed mature and innocent, deep and pure, clear and beautiful.

  "Mother." Tracy stammered, and uttered a word after a moment.

  Catalina Pele looked at Tracy, whose body was severely burned, with a flash of anger in her eyes. She reached out and stroked Tracy's face, and said in a soft and seductive voice:

  "Yalina's overly eagerness to be promoted to the Immortal Witch has left her with some hidden dangers. Although she seems to be fine, her rationality has been distorted, and she will unconsciously tend to be crazy and extreme in doing things."

  "If she can get that conqueror characteristic back, it will be fine. If she can't, she will most likely lose control because of her emotional instability without the original punishment."

  As she spoke, she held Tracy's cheeks with both hands and rubbed them gently, briefly giving Tracy some of her own abilities as the Immortal Witch.     The scars on Tracy's body began to wriggle rapidly, disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  In just a moment, she was back to normal, except that her clothes became tattered and could not hide her beauty at all, which made the atmosphere between her and Caterina Pellet more charming.

  Above the gray fog, in the magnificent ancient palace, Klein's figure suddenly appeared in front of the high-backed chair of The Fool.

  As soon as his figure appeared, he quickly picked up the black emperor card that was upside down on the mottled long table, and at the same time waved his hand to take out a crudely cut paper man from the pile of debris in the corner.

  The paper man fell into his hands, and after just a glance, he shook it towards the star that was constantly emitting a deep red light.

  The paper man swelled and twisted in the air, and quickly turned into a tall angel with twelve pairs of black wings.

  The tall paper angel then fell into reality through the connection established by praying to the stars, and wrapped Klein's body layer by layer with its dark wings, giving him a blessing to avoid the possible curse of divination.

  Huh~ After doing all this, Klein breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he have the energy to recall everything that happened today.

  There should have been no demigods on the Black Death before, otherwise my divination here would have directly reminded me that I was in danger. Moreover, judging from Tracy's reaction, it didn't seem like an ambush in advance. She just expected that she would encounter danger, but she didn't know where the danger came from, so she was so surprised at the time.

  The urgent sense of danger came after the dark red flames erupted, or more precisely, after Al provided me with help through the Eye of Peering. Is the Witch Cult targeting him because of the Conqueror characteristic?

  Klein's eyes fell on the table on his left hand side, where a strange crown covered with blood and rust was quietly placed.

  After his eyes lingered for a while, he materialized the yellow crystal pendant he usually used in his hand and did a simple divination.

  "Al is in danger."

  After closing his eyes and reciting the divination sentence seven times in a low voice, he opened his eyes again. The yellow crystal pendant in his hand was rotating clockwise.

  There is danger, and it is very dangerous. While Klein was interpreting it in his mind, he stretched out his right hand again in the direction of the pile of debris.

  A crudely cut paper man flew into his hand by himself. He immediately infused it with spirituality and shook it out.

  With the blessing of the high status of the Black Emperor card, the paper man quickly expanded and twisted, turning into a tall angel with twelve pairs of black wings, sinking into the deep red star representing Renekton.

  After doing all this, he put down the Black Emperor card in his hand and picked up the Sea God Scepter instead. He issued orders to the marine life in the sea around him, asking them to create chaos in the ocean, interfere with possible tracking, and help him quickly get away from this sea area and return to Bayam.

  I hope to return to Bayam smoothly. As long as I get there, with the protection of the Storm Church, the Witch Cult will not care about my small Sequence Six.

  While thinking, his eyes fell on the crimson star that represented Renekton. The Witch Cult seemed to have been prepared. Whether I would go to the Black Death to assassinate Vice Admiral Disease or not, things would eventually come to this point.  Chapter 362: Disaster of the Rorsted Archipelago

  In the Rorsted Sea, on an uninhabited sea surface.

  Suddenly, stars emerged one after another, densely packed and dazzling.

  These shining stars quickly gathered into a group, and Renekton's figure appeared among the starlight.

  As soon as the figure appeared, a thick gray fog surged in front of him, and a deep red light rose. A tall angel with twelve pairs of black wings appeared, and He used His wings to wrap Renekton layer by layer, like a hug, a blessing.

  After a moment, everything disappeared suddenly.

  It seems that Klein has escaped from the Black Death. I hope he can return to the shore soon. I need some help from the "Fool". Renekton muttered in his heart, and his eyes suddenly became dark, out of focus, and vast.

  He tried to find the most appropriate solution through prophecy.

  The next moment, his body instantly became transparent, and turned into a statue made of countless starlights. Crystal clear streams of light emitting a bone-chilling chill fell from the sky.

  Wherever they passed, the air instantly condensed, forming substantial frost.

  These streams of light smashed the statue made of starlight into pieces, scattering into bright starlight. Before they began to surge, they were carried into the sea by the extremely cold streams of light, and then imprisoned by thick ice crystals.

  "'Secrecy' is the most restraining thing for prophecy."

  The figure of Alina Soren emerged from the sky. Her fiery red hair was casually scattered, covering the key parts of her body, revealing a large area of ​​white. Just looking at it made people's blood rush down and have wild thoughts.

  On her left index finger, there was a simple ring with a black, multi-faceted gem inlaid on a pure silver base.

  The gemstone on the ring had an inconspicuous luster. The next moment, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and even the light instantly dimmed, as if entering a deep night.

  A sense of tranquility enveloped the surroundings, and even the stars that were frozen gradually dimmed, as if they were about to fall into silence.

  In the thick ice layer, the bright stars floated, constantly shining brightly, and then quickly dimmed, as if fighting against some invisible things.

  The ice layer quickly turned dark green, as if infected by a mysterious virus, and even the constantly flashing stars glowed with a green light.

  The next moment, the bright stars that were sealed under the thick ice layer suddenly burst out with pure sunlight that was extremely pure and extremely white.

  This light pierced the surrounding deep environment, and the rapidly rising temperature melted the thick ice layer. The majestic and diffused sun breath instantly purified all the viruses and bacteria around.

  The light around continued to expand, and almost instantly dispelled the surrounding darkness. A miniature "sun" that was extremely white and bright enough to illuminate the city appeared out of thin air.

  It was composed of countless tiny white light spots, and countless sacred, blazing light golden flames were entangled around it.

  This "sun" rose rapidly, dragging a pure white stream of light in the air, and crashed directly into the witch in the air, enveloping her, igniting her flesh and blood, and melting her spirituality.

  Under this extremely white "sun", the powerful vitality of the immortal witch was melted without any resistance, and shattered like a glass mirror.

  The mirror fragments melted quickly under the blazing high temperature and disappeared directly.

  The figure of Yalina Soren stood out in another direction, and the high temperature around her caused by the appearance of the white "sun" did not seem to have any effect on her.

  Her fiery red hair fluttered wantonly, and each strand of hair was connected to an invisible transparent thread. The dark red flame floated with it, forming an exaggerated spider web that surrounded the blazing white "sun".

  A blazing white light separated from the "sun" and turned into a scorching and dazzling ray attack, attacking the flamboyant red-haired Alina Soren at an incredible speed.

  Her figure shattered again, and a small amount of mirror fragments fell into the sea below.

  Her figure then emerged in another direction, accompanied by another scorching and dazzling ray attack.

  Crash! Pieces of mirror fragments fell, and the mirror illusion was still hit.     The "sun" released one hot and dazzling ray after another, and the sound of mirrors breaking in the air continued to be heard, but it never hit the opponent's body.

  The surrounding sea was stirred up and became restless. This place was not far from Bayam. Above the sea, the exaggerated dark red spider web and the extremely bright white "sun" were clearly reflected in the eyes of everyone in Bayam City.

  From time to time, a hot and dazzling ray fell on Bayam, but before it got close, it was dispersed by the exaggerated lightning falling from the sky.

  There were dark clouds gathering in the space, wrapped in anger that was almost condensed into substance.

  "I found you!"

  A faint murmur sounded in the air.

  Alina Soran, who was constantly moving her position through the mirror illusion, paused slightly. She frowned slightly and looked at the bright white in the center of the dark red spider web, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in her heart.

  The next moment, the extremely white "sun" suddenly split, bursting out with unimaginable light, and the whiteness drowned everything.

  Woo!

  There was an invisible wind that quickly gathered and formed, confining the blazing temperature within a certain range.

  The extremely white sun decomposed into a tiny piece of pure white light, part of which gathered into a human shape, and part of which kept circling under the constraints of the surrounding storm, colliding with each other, and splitting in a more subtle direction.

  After a moment, the temperature around had reached an unimaginable level. The hurricane whistling in the sky turned blazing white, emitting a scorching light golden glow, rendering the entire sky golden red, like the surface of the sun.

  In the Wave Church of Bayam, a whistling hurricane surged out, carrying light blue ripples and quickly covering every place in Bayam City.

  The figure of "Sea King" Yan Cotman suddenly appeared in the air, and his priest robe with waves and storm patterns on his body kept fluttering in the wind.

  He looked up at the sky dyed red and gold, and at the blazing white engulfed by the storm.

  His spiritual intuition warned that there was an extremely terrible attack brewing in the storm. Even for him who was already at Sequence 3, it was extremely dangerous and might even lead to his death.

  "He has become stronger. This level and range of light and heat is definitely not something that a Sequence 4 can do."

  "Even a demigod of the Sun Path may not be able to use this kind of knowledge from the sun?"

  As he pondered, a soft voice with indescribable charm echoed around him:

  "Compared to those people of the Eternal Blazing Sun Church, I think he is more like a true believer of the sun."

  The surrounding water vapor quickly condensed into ice crystals, reflecting a beautiful figure.

  As soon as this figure appeared, a flash of lightning slid down in an instant, smashing the ice crystals into pieces.

  "Witch. Get back to the sea!"

  Yann Cotman's voice gradually became louder, and finally formed layers of sonic booms, directly forcing Alina Soren, who was trying to approach Bayam and force the Storm Church to help him block the attack, to retreat.

  Then, Yann Kottman slightly raised his right hand towards the sea. A bright light burst out from his deep blue eyes. His tangled hair waved in the wind, with silver and white entwined around it.

  The clouds in the sky gradually gathered and lowered. The violent wind around collided with the air, making an explosion-like sound.

  A terrifying hurricane visible to the naked eye appeared, swirling and entwining. The airflow turned rapidly in circles, enveloping the clouds and sweeping the waves, turning into a huge barrier of wind and water, protecting the entire Bayam.

  After doing all this, Yann Kottman turned his eyes to the sky above the sea in the distance, where the blazing white was still gathering and forming.

  He opened his right palm forward, trying to fight for control of the blazing storm. He couldn't let him continue. Defense is not what I am good at.  Chapter 363 Solar Flare

  In the offshore area near Bayam, a huge whale-like marine creature was trying to suppress its uneasiness and approached the coast.

  Even though it was just an ordinary marine creature with low intelligence, it could sense the extremely terrifying danger on the sea surface. If it had not been for the command from the sea god, it would have fled to the deep sea long ago.

  In its body, Klein felt the fear of this marine creature, and coupled with the uneasiness that was faintly rising in his heart, he decided to go above the gray fog again.

  On the Black Death, Katharina Pele's expression became serious. She turned her head to look at Tracy who was sitting next to her and said in a deep voice:

  "Keep the ship away from this sea area."

  "What happened?" Tracy asked with some confusion.

  Katharina Pele got up from her chair and walked to the bay window, looking at the sky that had been dyed golden and red with a rather solemn expression.

  Her eyes were deep, and it was unknown what she was thinking. After a moment, she said in a deep voice:

  "Their next battle is likely to affect this entire sea area."

  Near Bayam, this level of destruction is likely to attract the attention of that person. I hope our plan will not change too much.

  In the sky, Renekton, who was restraining the light and heat around him, was slightly delayed. He found that the storm he created began to become unstable.

  Did the "Sea King" intervene? Then let it be.

  As the thought turned, the human figure formed by the pure white light spots quickly disintegrated and turned into a tiny white light ball.

  Around, there were white streams of light that continued to converge and rotate towards the center. The light they emitted intertwined with the outer storm to form a pale golden wind vortex with extremely high temperature.

  With the intervention of the "Sea King" Yann Cotman, the surrounding storm began to become unstable, and the pale gold that had originally surged into a ball quickly spread out.

  The next moment, a golden-red light curtain descended from the sky. It was like a huge, floating skirt, gently swaying on the sea, covering the entire sea area, bringing blazing light and heat.

  In addition to the majestic sun breath that permeated the entire sea area, this light curtain was more of a physical attack. The extreme light and heat made the sea surface drop directly without even boiling.

  Wherever the light curtain passed, whether it was reefs or fish in the sea, they were directly melted.

  A fiery red figure kept breaking and emerging in the air. She seemed to be dancing in the air. The constantly floating figure looked seductive and charming.

  Gradually, this figure became thin, as if it was gradually being roasted.

  The wind and water barrier that enveloped the entire Bayam began to crumble. The extreme high temperature caused the strong wind to evaporate quickly along with the seawater, and even the wind was dyed golden red. Bayam was like a steamer on a boiler at this moment.

  At the dock, Danitz, who had just returned to the hotel and packed his luggage to prepare to return to the Golden Dream tomorrow, stopped and stared out the window.

  He looked at the strong wind that was enveloping the entire Bayam, dyed golden red with seawater and clouds, and felt the dense sweat soaking through his body, his face turned pale.

  Shit! When did Bayam become so dangerous? There are demigods fighting here every other day. It's all because of that damned Gehrman Sparrow. If he hadn't stopped me, I would have returned to the Golden Dream now, and there would be no need to worry here.

  Danitz pursed his lips tightly, and could only relieve the pressure by nagging in his heart.

  For the first time, he felt that his life was so fragile, and the aftermath of the battle between those high-sequence strongmen could easily destroy him.

  No, this terrifying power could even easily destroy the entire Bayam.

  Above the gray fog, in the magnificent ancient palace, Klein held the Scepter of Poseidon in his hand, feeling the panic and fearful prayers of the Poseidon believers, and his hand holding the Scepter unconsciously tightened.

  He used the Scepter of Poseidon to try to maintain stability under the sea surface to prevent the marine creature carrying his body from getting into danger.     As for the prayers of Poseidon's followers, he was powerless. At that temperature, he had no power to change the weather.

  After a while, through the connection between Poseidon's scepter and the followers, he realized that the terrifying light and heat finally stopped.

  He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly poured spirituality into the scepter, allowing the seawater to evaporate quickly. While carrying a lot of heat, it turned into thick clouds and tried to bring rain to the surroundings.

  Woo! The sound of the wind exploded, and with Bayam as the center, a gust of wind quickly rolled up, carrying the water vapor that had just risen on the sea surface into the sky.

  Yan Cotman's figure also rose up and sank into the sky. After a while, thick clouds began to appear.

  With a silver-white rumble, warm rain began to fall.

  The rain hit the dry ground and fell into the shallower sea surface, filling the air with a light mist.

  Along with the rain, pieces of dark red dried flesh and blood fell. They became scarlet again in the warm rain, became fresh, and began to twist like liquid, wriggling and gathering together.

  In a moment, these wriggling flesh and blood turned into a beautiful figure. Her hair was as red as flames, casually scattered and wriggling. Strands of hair were entangled with each other, like scarlet venomous snakes, wantonly wrapped around her body, just enough to cover the key parts of her body.

  On the index finger of her left hand, she wore a ring inlaid with a black, multi-faceted gem. The gem inlaid on the ring had many cracks, and the pure silver base quickly decayed, shattered quickly, and fell to the ground.

  She glanced at the ring that had fallen to the ground, her eyes sank for a moment, and then she looked up again, as if she was talking to someone, or as if she was talking to herself:

  "What a terrible method, the terrifying light and heat that is like facing the sun. If I hadn't known about it before, I would have even thought he was a light chaser."

  "What a pity, although this is just a replica, I didn't expect it to break so quickly, and it also consumed the resurrection method I prepared in advance."

  In response to her words, there were silver-white rays falling from the sky, with a strong and tyrannical destructive aura that seemed to be real, falling densely.

  On the sea in the distance, dots of pure white starlight suddenly appeared, and they quickly gathered in the air, revealing the figure of Renekton.

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

  His figure disappeared, hiding all traces.

  The next moment, the sound of the rain suddenly disappeared. Renekton's body suddenly stiffened. He didn't know when the quiet and peaceful darkness enveloped him. Even his emotions and desires were gradually disappearing.

  Didn't the simulated solar flare just now fail to dispel the witch hiding in the dark? Was there more than one magical item that could make itself secretive?

  The prophecy was completely restrained by the peace of the night.

  His thoughts suddenly became unsustainable, and an overwhelming sleepiness swept through every cell in his body.

  All the commands issued by the brain were rejected by the body, as if his body had some ideas of its own. It was very tired and wanted a long sleep.

  The power that brought this strong sleepiness was extremely high. He couldn't resist for long and inevitably fell into a state of sleep.

  The power to maintain secrecy disappeared, and the sound of rain rang around again, but the rain was stained with a little green and black, as if it was not rain that fell, but foul-smelling venom.

  Renekton's body fell from midair, and when he was about to touch the sea, an invisible spider web bound him.

  The occult virus and bacteria quickly merged into this sleeping body through the invisible spider web, directly affecting Renekton's spirit and body, causing paralysis, poisoning, disease and other negative conditions, making it even more difficult for him to wake up from his deep sleep.  Chapter 364 Chaos

  Above the gray fog, in the ancient palace.

  Klein leaned on the high-back chair that belonged to the Fool and put down the Seagod Scepter in his hand. The large-scale impact on the sea area just now consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.

  He took a breath and spread his spiritual energy to wrap himself up and prepared to leave the space above the gray fog.

  He looked around and stopped when he touched the high-back chair that belonged to the White Tower. He had a bad premonition in his heart. Something

  was going to happen. The thought flashed through his mind, and Klein quickly restrained his spiritual energy. As a Beyonder who was good at divination and was above the gray fog, he trusted his intuition very much.

  He then waved his hand and summoned a paper man from the gray fog on the side. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand to pick up the Black Emperor card that was turned upside down on the table.

  He quickly infused spiritual energy into the paper man and shook it out. The paper man expanded and twisted in the air, turning into a tall angel with twelve pairs of black wings.

  Following Klein's thoughts, the tall paper angel quickly sank into the deep red star representing Renekton.

  Klein's brows gradually furrowed. He felt that the paper man he had just thrown out seemed to have no effect.

  Then, he spread his spiritual power to touch the crimson star that represented Renekton. After the spiritual power touched the crimson star, there was no reaction at all, as if the thing that was connected to the crimson star did not exist.

  What happened? Was it isolated by some powerful force? . But, even the Forsaken Land of Gods can be touched through this gray fog. Is it some special extraordinary ability?

  While thinking, Klein quickly spread his spiritual power to wrap himself, simulating the feeling of falling.

  He needed to return to the shore as soon as possible and find a safe place to help Al who was in trouble.

  After a slight trance, Klein returned to the mouth of the giant marine creature. He took off the black cloth bag on his waist and found the spell that could communicate with the marine creature based on the mark left in advance.

  "Storm!" He used the ancient Hermetic language to recite it to open the surroundings.

  The talisman made of tin in his hand instantly turned into ash, and a light blue light flashed out of it and sank into Klein's body.

  He felt that he had established a strange connection with this huge marine creature, and he could transmit his thoughts to its mind.

  "Close to the coast, float up."

  As soon as Klein transmitted the command to the marine creature through his mind, the feedback from the other party emerged in his mind:

  "Danger, up there, danger!"

  Klein once again figured out a talisman that could increase his affinity with marine creatures, and whispered:

  "Storm!"

  The talisman turned into ash again and disappeared. In just a moment, Klein felt the goodwill conveyed by this marine creature to him.

  While the talisman was taking effect, he conveyed his thoughts again:

  "Take me up, close to the coast."

  The huge marine creature once again conveyed a very dangerous feedback, but its body honestly approached the sea surface.

  After approaching the sea surface, the marine creature dared to continue to go up no matter what, so Klein had to let it open its mouth and let himself leave his mouth.

  Relying on the underwater breathing spell, Klein began to swim toward the sea surface. As long as he left the sea, he could use the floating spell to move forward.

  The best way is to let the fish in the ocean give me a ride, which is much faster than swimming back by myself. Unfortunately, the chaos just now caused all the marine creatures in the surrounding waters to run away, and the remaining ones probably can't swim as fast as me.

  Just after swimming toward the sea surface for a while, his movements suddenly stopped. In his sight, the originally shimmering sea surface floated up into yellow-green foam. Did

  his spiritual intuition send a warning, making him subconsciously stay away from the toxins on the sea surface? If this continues, this sea area will be polluted. Why hasn't the "Sea King" of the Storm Church taken action yet?

  As if responding to his thoughts, a gust of wind blew over the sea, sweeping the warm rain into the sky.     Boom!

  A terrible sonic boom sounded out of nowhere, mixed with the whimpering sound of the wind field. The huge impact force directly shattered all the invisible spider webs on the sea surface, and broke the sleeping Renekton's body apart.

  "Hmm~" A panting sound came from the void beside, as if an invisible curtain was torn apart, and a figure wearing a simple and holy white robe and with extremely shiny black hair appeared.

  There were still traces of blood seeping out of her ears, eyes and nostrils. His eyes were fixed on the place where Renekton's body was broken, and his eyes were full of confusion and disbelief.

  The next moment, her figure quickly swept forward and reached out to grab some of the broken flesh and blood.

  The moment she touched the scattered flesh and blood, the flesh and blood disintegrated and turned into a light composed of a lot of knowledge.

  These lights quickly gathered at the place where Renekton was before, and reorganized his body with a lot of pure knowledge, a body that was not in a deep sleep, and had no negative effects such as poisoning and paralysis.

  A cloak with many symbols and a strange eye was draped over Renekton. Relying on the ability of the sage robe to reset its state within 30 seconds, he successfully got rid of the influence on himself.

  As soon as his figure solidified, it suddenly became transparent, turning into a transparent statue formed by the gathering of bright starlight.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  Huge sonic booms mixed with the whimpering of the wind sounded one after another. The transparent statue formed by the gathering of bright starlight was instantly shattered, turning into dots of starlight and being swept to the distant sea. The witch figure that had just emerged was also swept away from this sea area by the huge impact force.

  The dark clouds in the sky began to gather layer by layer. As a silver-white electric snake jumped out, lightning began to strike densely, carrying a violent and destructive breath that seemed to be substantial, covering the area of ​​several hundred meters around in the thunder forest.

  The bright starlight broke through the air flow, surged into the sea surface, and quickly surged into the deep sea.

  The same choice was made by a pure white graceful figure, or rather, she was chasing Renekton.

  Under the pressure of the sea water, her proud figure was exposed. The pure white simple robe was slightly transparent after being soaked by the sea water, vaguely revealing the style underneath.

  Her hair spread out in the sea water like seaweed, spreading and stretching wantonly. Each black hair was connected to an invisible transparent thread, and these threads were entangled with each other to form an exaggerated spider web.

  Deep and quiet black flames suddenly jumped up from the invisible illusory threads. They used spirituality as their own fuel and burned quietly and strangely in the sea water.

  The bright starlight that was surging in the sea water gradually slowed down, as if it was disturbed, and began to gather towards the center.

  In the pieces of starlight, the bright starlight gradually dimmed and was stained with a layer of deep black.

  This dark black quickly spread to the surroundings. In just a moment, the surrounding sea water was dyed black, and the breath of decadence instantly spread.

  The spider webs with deep and quiet black smoke around them were stained with a layer of sticky black. They either corroded and broke instantly, or showed a tendency to fall, and tried to attack the witch with her hair.

  The witch in a simple white robe always had a faint smile on her face, as if she was very confident in herself. When the blackness full of fall spread, a hint of surprise flashed in her deep and innocent blue eyes.

  Then, layers of frost began to spread around her, directly freezing the silk threads and black flames that turned around and attacked her because of the fall.

  This level of fall power is very high. Where did he analyze this level of extraordinary ability?

  As soon as her thoughts floated, the surrounding sea water surged up quickly, as if pushed by an invisible hand, surging into the sky, surging towards the dense silver-white forest.

  The blackness full of fall that had just spread was bombarded by lightning with a tyrannical and destructive aura, and soon began to disappear and gradually shrink.

  The pitch-black aura of corruption surged and gathered like a stream, and soon, it condensed into a human figure three or four meters tall. Chapter 365 Wrong Honorable Name

  It was covered in black, cold armor, with only two groups of dark blue and purple lights flashing at the position of the eyes, giving people an extremely sacred and wise feeling, but it also seemed quite indifferent and without warmth.

  In its hand, it also held a straight and deep sword, just like a solemn dark knight.

  "White Saint, Katarina Pellet?"

  Renekton's voice without any ups and downs came from the tall dark knight.

  "Do you know me?"

  "What a pity, if you hadn't taken away the Conqueror attribute, I wouldn't mind having a real pleasure with you, but now, I can only follow the original oracle and bring you back to the Witch Cult."

  "Of course, perhaps your companions would be willing to exchange the Conqueror attribute with us. After all, it is a characteristic of the Hunter Path. Whether it is the Church of Knowledge or the Aurora Society, it is not a necessary item."

  In response to her words, there was a slash from bottom to top. Every swing of the dark and deep sword was accompanied by a strong breath of corruption, making the surrounding sea water sizzle.

  Catalina Pelle's body twisted at an incredible angle, easily dodging the swing of the pitch-black sword.

  The black hair on her head suddenly expanded, twisted and entangled with each other, like pitch-black tentacles and ferocious venomous snakes, attacking the tall dark knight from different angles.

  Ziz~ziz~

  The pitch-black tentacles slammed hard on the black armor, and were instantly corroded by the strong breath of corruption, making a sizzling sound.

  Relying on the powerful defensive ability of the armor, Renekton barely entangled with these tentacles twisted from the hair. They were very flexible, as if each tentacle had its own thoughts, flexibly dodging the swing of the pitch-black sword, and took the opportunity to wrap around the wrist of the dark knight. Renekton controlled

  the dark knight, following the pulling force of the tentacles entangled with the hair, and slammed into Catalina Pelle in front. The

  power from the fallen realm continued to gather on the dark and deep sword over there, as if it could corrode flesh and blood and annihilate the soul.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  In the mid-air covered with dark clouds, thick lightning bolts fell one after another, hitting the entangled witch and the dark knight at a speed that was difficult to dodge.

  These lightning bolts had a strong paralyzing effect. After hitting the dark knight and the long-haired witch, they quickly disintegrated into countless tiny electric snakes, rushing around, illuminating the surrounding sea water.

  Even with the cover of the dark knight, Renekton still felt that his body had become somewhat stiff.

  The same was true for Catalina Pellet, whose hair was twisted into tentacles. Renekton clearly felt that the black tentacles wrapped around the dark knight became weak and powerless.

  After a slight delay, the tall dark knight instantly disintegrated into a dark black, and as if consciously, he followed the tentacles twisted into black hair to wrap Catalina Pellet.

  The strong smell of corruption made her hair corrode and break instantly, or produce a corrupt consciousness, and in turn wrap around herself.

  The strong blackness wrapped Catalina Pellet into a huge silkworm chrysalis, which kept squirming and deforming, as if something was trying to break through the limitations of the silkworm chrysalis.

  Renekton's eyes were surrounded by a deep blue and purple light, which made him look extremely cold and sacred. Suddenly, his eyes flickered and became extremely deep, but soon returned to normal.

  Before the continuous lightning struck, he summoned an invisible giant hand and sent the black silkworm chrysalis that was constantly squirming and deforming into the sky, to the side of the "Sea King" Yan Cotter.

  "Hmph!"

  A cold snort with the whimpering of the wind exploded around, forming a terrible sonic boom.

  Renekton's body instantly became transparent and shattered, turning into countless bright stars that surged in the sea water and explored the direction of the deep sea.

  "Sea King" Yan Cotter's eyes fell on the black silkworm chrysalis that was thrown in front of him. It seemed that there were countless pythons squirming inside, twisting and expanding strangely.     He reached forward, summoned the invisible wind, and imprisoned it tightly.

  Chi!

  A black tentacle pierced through the layer of darkness that enveloped it.

  Chi! Chi! Chi! More and more tentacles stretched out from it, and they began to wrestle with the invisible wind, trying to break free.

  In just a moment, thick layers of dark clouds enveloped everything around, and silver-white electric snakes jumped out, carrying a strong and violent destructive aura that seemed to be real, densely slashing at the tentacles, slashing at the witch who had not yet completely escaped from the darkness.

  Katarina's expression suddenly twisted. She was thrown directly in front of the "Sea King" of the Storm Church. Her eyes were covered by the dazzling silver-white, and there was an invisible wind and a decadent darkness around her that bound her.

  Damn, that crazy woman Yalina, if I don't use that thing again, even if the immortal witch has a strong survival ability, it will be difficult for me to leave this sea safely.

  On the reef to the left of Bayam, the bright starlight was surging and condensing into pieces of starlight on the reef exposed by the lowering of the sea level. Renekton's figure reappeared.

  He stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead. His spirituality was already a little difficult to support the starlight state.

  The previous simulation of the solar flare consumed too much spirituality. How could the witch sect have such a magical item with a secret effect? ​​Did they master the items of the higher level of the night and the artisan path?

  While thinking, his spirituality was suddenly touched, and he looked at the reef on his right with vigilance. The

  dark red flames rose suddenly, and a bright figure walked out of it. Her fiery red hair was stained with some burnt yellow, and it was wantonly flaunted and twisted in the dark red flames.

  The invisible transparent silk threads spread rapidly around her with her as the center.

  Some of them were hard, and some were soft. They were wrapped with mystical viruses and bacteria that were invisible to the naked eye, trying to invade Renekton's body.

  White, illusory feathers condensed on his back. As the pure and sacred wings spread out, Renekton's body cracked open, and eyes grew out of these cracks.

  They were indifferent, cold, strange and twisted, as if each eye was alive and had its own thoughts.

  "Do you have any other means to revive?"

  Renekton opened his mouth slightly and made a hoarse, low voice, mixed with provocative emotions and desires, and wrapped in a lot of useless knowledge.

  This is more like a kind of raving. Although there is no pollution from the complete living form, this kind of raving will be more dangerous through his deliberate influence.

  Yalina's mind was in a brief trance. A lot of complicated and useless knowledge was transmitted to her mind with the sound, making her thinking sluggish. The surge of emotions and desires blurred her judgment and made her forget to move.

  Every eye that cracked on Renekton's body looked at her. Those eyes seemed to contain countless bright stars, blurred and dreamy, making her want to look more carefully.

  The countless bright stars continued to magnify in her mind, forming a pair of eyes, cold and indifferent eyes. She saw all-encompassing knowledge in these eyes. No, He was knowledge itself!

  Immersed in knowledge, she was completely unaware that her body had changed. Her flesh and blood continued to crack, and in the layers of scarlet, one eye after another opened. These eyes were stained with a strange aura, quickly contaminating herself.

  The corners of Renekton's mouth slowly raised an arc, and he whispered in a low voice like a dream. His voice easily penetrated everything around him and polluted the entire sea:

  "A sage who sees through the world, an eye that peeks into the truth, the embodiment of endless knowledge and spiritual numbers!"

  Standing on the opposite reef, the eyes that grew on Yalina, who was immersed in knowledge, suddenly became active, looking up at the sky like a pilgrim, looking into the depths of the spiritual world.

  Under the influence of the eyes on her body, Yalina began to speak in a dreamlike voice:

  ".The source of all disasters, the symbol of doomsday and destruction, the witch who controls chaos."