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Chapter 296 The "sun" that illuminates Bayam

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Chapter 296 The "sun" that illuminates Bayam

The man with a slightly pale face said in a nonchalant tone:

"Oh, maybe he just lingered in a certain lady's bed and lost track of time."

"He is a living corpse. The panic and depression of the past few days need to be vented."

"Vent your desires? This time."

Squall didn't say what he said next. Although he was a little dissatisfied, the other party was the leader of several of his people and this was not private and could not be manipulated. These guys were not as harmonious as they seemed.

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

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

The paper figure twisted and expanded in mid-air, and finally turned into dots of light, which penetrated into the interior of the villa through small gaps.

Beside the fireplace on the first floor of the villa, Extraordinaries such as Squall and Huntley tilted their heads at the same time.

They saw bright stars surging through the walls and roof and pouring into the living room.

Starlights instantly began to reunite inside, revealing a human figure wearing starlight armor, floating quietly in mid-air.

"who are you?"

"Bloody Thorns" Huntley shouted loudly, as if he wanted to convey his voice outside the villa.

Opposite him, Squall stood up with a serious face, and at the same time threw out his right hand, sprinkling powder like pearls onto the fireplace not far away, and his spirituality spread out.

"flame!"

He whispered an ancient Hermetic word.

Whoops! boom!

The flames in the fireplace suddenly grew in size, exploded violently, jumped out of the fireplace, and ignited the room.

"Oh, you are very cautious!"

"You'd better pray that the big shot Maiviti talks about can arrive quickly. Once I lose my patience, it's time for you to reunite with Maiviti."

Renekton chuckled, but did not stop their movements, just keeping the starlight avatar floating in the air.

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

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

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

8, 73, 2, 1!

The next moment, the flames that shot up in the villa suddenly came to life, like a group of evil ghosts crawling out of hell. They stretched out their ferocious hands to grab the figures floating in the air and covered in starlight.

The moment he was touched by the hands twisted by these flames, the star-clad figure suddenly exploded and turned into countless starlight debris, instantly covering the villa.

These starlights condensed instantly, forming a huge transparent amber that enveloped the entire villa.

The next moment, a blazing white stream of light fell from high in the sky.

It was a spear that was extremely pure, extremely white, and seemed to be composed of pure sunlight.

The moment the spear came into contact with the transparent amber, it suddenly exploded and expanded into a miniature sun that was so white that it could illuminate the city.

The entire Bayam was pulled into daylight at this moment, and the rich aura of the sun was particularly conspicuous in this stormy city.

Bayam's calmness was broken at this moment.

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

A strange, low sound that didn't sound like a throat echoed around.

The Church of Waves in Bayam City received the anesthetic gas provided by Emlyn the Moon, and Alger Wilson, who was preparing to sail out to sea, was summoned by the Church of Storms Bishop Joe Gori of Byam Diocese.

The diocesan bishop said in a deep voice:

"Because of the battle between Vice Admiral Iceberg and the Immortal King, the pirates in the entire Sunia Sea have been in a rage recently, and there are rumors that the fifth king of the sea has appeared."

"Our eyeliners have noticed that Vice Admiral Iceberg's Golden Dream is approaching the Rossed Sea. Her destination is probably Bayam. Please pay attention."

"Find out who the strong man was who defeated the Immortal King Agaritu, and which force he came from?"

This gray-haired old man is still energetic and speaks faster than young people. He seems to be ready to rush out at any time and solve all problems himself.

There's no way to trace this. You can't believe those rumors at sea, and it's very likely to anger the immortal king. There's no need to take risks, just ask around. Alger muttered in his heart. He solemnly clenched his fist with a calm expression and hit his left chest:

"Okay, Lord K2!"

"The storm is with you!"

Bishop Chogori of the Diocese was very satisfied with Alger's attitude and responded with the same etiquette:

"The storm is with you!"

Alger received the encouragement and nodded slightly, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Before he had taken a few steps, he saw light shining into the church from outside, as bright as sunlight.

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

  Immediately, he felt a strong wind blowing past him, and when he looked back, Bishop K2, who was supposed to be behind him, had disappeared.

There was something wrong with this light. Alger quickly moved to keep up.

After walking out of the church and onto the square outside, he saw that the outside was brightly illuminated, like the daytime sky, which quickly darkened.

He quickly walked to Bishop K2 who was still looking around in the square, looked in the direction of the dazzling light, and said in a voice full of doubts and worries:

  "Your Excellency K2, what is this?"

"Solar Pathway, extraordinary abilities at the level of demigods."

"This is a provocation to the storm!"

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

The gray-haired old man clenched his hands into fists, and his anger was almost solidified in him, as if he was about to explode at any time.

"You go back and keep an eye on those pirates. At times like this, there are always some shady guys who want to take advantage of the chaos and stir up trouble."

After saying this, without waiting for Alger's reply, Chogori rode the strong wind and flew towards the Loen settlement, which was also the wealthy area of ​​Bayam, where the upper class lived.

There are actually people who use the extraordinary ability of the Sun Pathway demigod level in Bayam City, and it is obviously an attack method. This is provoking the entire Church of Storms!

  Alger pondered in his heart, while also guessing what happened.

In the Loen settlement area, the miniature sun that was extremely white and illuminated the entire Bayam only lasted for three or four seconds and then quickly went out.

It's not that Renekton can't make him last longer, but it's not necessary, and the blazing light will have a great impact on ordinary people nearby if it lasts too long.

In the sky, the figure that had just thrown the blazing white spear was revealed.

His body was shrouded in a layer of pale golden light, which made his appearance a little blurry. Only the long brown windbreaker on his body made a sound in the strong wind.

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

"You're really crazy!"

"Are you worried that I will pose a threat to you? Or do you want to use the power of the Church of Storms to surround me?"

The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and the water vapor that had been evaporated condensed again in mid-air.

Soon, a layer of translucent ice crystals appeared. At the same time, an illusory and erratic figure wearing a white robe inlaid with gold silk quickly appeared and walked out.

His hair was light yellow and slightly curly, his face was thin and bone-like, and his brown eyes were full of irrepressible malice and madness.

There are golden nails covered with fine patterns on the thicker lips, sealing the entire mouth, giving people an evil and terrifying feeling.

He made no secret of the malice in his eyes, staring fixedly in the air. His lips sealed by nails did not move, but a solemn voice sounded around him:

  "A demigod of the solar path? No wonder you have the courage to face me."

Renekton's blurry figure shrouded in pale golden light raised his hand slightly, and golden illusory flames ignited out of thin air around him. These flames were filled with the majestic aura of the sun.

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

"'Silent One' Maihamus, for the Tree of Flesh? It seems that the rumor is true."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding golden flames instantly condensed into spears and shot toward Maihams.

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

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

In midair, an ominous premonition gradually arose in Renekton's heart, and it was getting stronger.

woo~

  The howling wind around him suddenly intensified, blowing the golden flames around Renekton, and the surrounding ice crystals created by Mchams' extraordinary ability were also swept into the air.

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

Golden flames and ice crystals mixed with the aura of death and decay collided repeatedly in the tornado, staging a fierce battle between ice and fire.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 297 Neptune

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Chapter 297 Neptune

  Bayam's dock area, inside the Blue Wind Hotel.

The light that illuminated the sky was transmitted into the room. Daniz, who had just laid down on the bed, suddenly turned over and got out of bed, and opened the door to his room.

He saw Gehrman Sparrow walking out of his room at some point and standing in front of the window in the hall, staring out the window with a confused expression.

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

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

Before he even got close, he saw Gehrman Sparrow looking at him ruthlessly despite Zhang.

Daniz quickly grinned and said with a flattering smile:

  "What happened? Wasn't it the guy who just got into a fight with the big shot that 'Steel' talked about?"

Klein just glanced at Daniz and quickly withdrew his gaze. He stared out the window at the darkening sky again and nodded gently.

Before Daniz could continue to ask, he said again:

  "The wind is coming!"

"Huh? It's windy? Isn't it always windy at the beach?"

Daniz looked at Klein in confusion and saw that the crazy adventurer had turned around and was about to leave.

"What are you going to do?"

When Daniz saw Klein's movements, he immediately asked cautiously.

"sleep."

Klein responded while maintaining Gehrman Sparrow's cold tone.

"Sleep, sleep?" Daniz repeated stutteringly. He was dumbfounded as he watched Klein walk into his room and closed the door behind him.

Shit! Whether this guy is a madman or a fool, he goes to sleep at this time? Isn't he afraid that if he falls asleep, he will never wake up again?

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

Then he recited aloud and walked four steps backward to reach above the gray mist.

A tornado that had rarely been seen in more than ten years blew up in the sky in the Bayamluen settlement area.

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

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

The silhouette of the "Silent One" of the Rose School, Maihams, kept flashing back and forth between the ice crystals, dodging the spears filled with golden flames and the lightning that kept falling.

Renekton, whose body was shrouded in pale golden light, raised his hand slightly, and a tide of pure golden light surged around him, condensing into a layer of light armor covering his body.

The lightning falling in the sky always strikes the extremely conspicuous golden figure, striking out golden sparks on the armor of light floating on the body, and breaking down layers of light flakes.

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

The place where the miniature sun once appeared, which was extremely white and illuminated the entire Bayam.

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

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

A small piece of shadow covered by secrecy naturally blended into the night. Renekton's figure stepped out of the shadow, and he returned to his normal state from something that did not exist at all.

This is the "Emperor's New Clothes" he prepared in advance, as well as the spell that provides secrecy.

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

Successfully confused the sights of "Silent One" Mahamus and "Sea King" Yann Coatman who arrived later, making them think that the dazzling demigod in the sky was his true body.

After all, how could the arrogant Solar Path be so sneaky? Renekton groaned in his heart, and then recited the Fool's honorable name in a low voice:

"The fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious ruler above the gray fog, the king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck."

"I'm asking for some help from you."

As soon as he finished the words of prayer, a thick gray mist surged out of his sight, accompanied by a burst of crimson light like a tide.

The next moment, a tall angel with twelve pairs of jet-black wings appeared in front of him. This angel uses the wings behind Him to surround Himself in layers.

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

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

His figure then disappeared, disappearing all traces.

The howling wind blew again, and stars appeared around Renekton, who had hidden his figure, wrapping himself up to isolate himself from the impact of the wind.

He raised his eyes and looked into the air on his left, where there was an old man with gray hair and wearing a dark blue bishop's robe. He was one step behind the "Sea King" and had just arrived here, the Bishop of Byam Diocese of the Church of the Storm, Joe Gory. .

Renekton immediately withdrew his gaze. Encircled by layers of starlight, his body quickly took off and flew to the sea where his clone and Mahamus were.

"Who!" A strong wind swept past, setting off a puff of smoke and dust all around.

K2 looked sharply at the direction Renekton left. After looking around for a week, he rode the strong wind and chased towards the sea.

The sea outside Bayam, far from the port.

Silver-white electric snakes jumped out from the clouds, carrying a violent and destructive aura that was as strong as the real thing, and densely slashed towards the area covered by the tornado below, covering an area of ​​several hundred meters in the Thunder Forest.

This is the battlefield chosen by the "Aquaman" Yann Coatman!

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

By continuously creating ice crystals, Renekton's figure was clearly reflected in the eyes of Mchams, who flashed mirrors one after another in the tornado, a figure that was not shrouded in pale golden light.

The next moment, Mahamus's body suddenly twisted and transformed into a strange green puppet with stains.

The puppets are covered with strange runes, connected together like strange patterns drawn.

Covered in golden light armor, Renekton's movements suddenly stiffened for a moment, as if he had been affected by an unknown force, but he quickly recovered.

Under the golden armor of light, circles of warm radiance emanated outwards, trying to purify some unknown influence.

Streams of silver lightning, carrying the aura of destruction, fell densely from the sky, falling on the dense and continuous golden flames, falling on the ice crystals scattered in the strong wind, and falling on the strange puppet.

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

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

The golden sea of ​​fire that was constantly floating in the tornado seemed to have lost its support under the continuous bombardment of lightning. It quickly disintegrated and turned into dots of fire, which were extinguished by the strong wind.

The golden armor of light surrounded by the golden sea of ​​fire has disappeared, leaving only a cracked paper figure, as if it was pieced together with pieces of paper and glue.

The paper man was quickly torn apart by the strong wind, turning into bits of paper and disappearing among the silvery 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 this scene and groaned in his heart.

He was about forty years old, with hard and profound facial lines and well-defined muscles on his body, holding up the loose Storm Priest robe.

His eyes were filled with electric light and turned silver-white. His hair, which was thicker than normal people, was like tentacles, spread out in the air, entangled with the dense silver-white electric snakes around him.

The silvery white lightning intertwined with him, like some kind of extension of his body, following his will, slashing at the enemy locked by his gaze.

substitute? He deliberately provoked the "Sea King" of the Church of Storms, just for this scene to cause a conflict between me and the Church of Storms? He thinks that his own strength and the forces behind him are not enough to fight us, so he wants to use the pressure from the Church of Storms to make me retreat?

  What happened on the Flesh Tree 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 McHams was thinking, he had changed from the strange puppet state back to his own body.

He withstood the baptism of the lightning storm and created layers of ice crystals around himself.

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

The figure of Mahamus suddenly disappeared. He was attached to a small ice crystal, constantly 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 lightning. A figure wearing a white robe inlaid with gold threads quickly appeared, his figure was slightly illusory.

The next moment, his mouth was suddenly opened by golden nails covered with fine patterns, and a silent scream came from his mouth.

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

The ultimate curse brewed from the silent disciple in the long silence suddenly broke out on him

  (End of this chapter)

Chapter 298 Curse!

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Chapter 298 Curse!

High in the sky, in the center of the storm and thunder, "Aquaman" Yann Coatman's body suddenly twisted, with curly white hairs coming out from under his skin, and there were sarcomas protruding on both sides of his head. Starting, his fingers began to close, shrink, and grow together.

  curse! A thought slipped through Yann Coatman'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 Three "Sea King" turned into a sheep with a few strands of blue hair. He temporarily "lost" most of his characteristics and extraordinary abilities.

The continuously falling lightning subsided, and the terrifying hurricane visible to the naked eye could no longer continue and quickly weakened.

baa~

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

The drowned Neptune was so funny. Renekton, who was hidden outside the tornado, glanced at this scene, raised his head slightly, raised his hands, as if embracing the sun and welcoming the dawn.

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

Night was instantly turned into day!

Under the sun, Renekton's figure was revealed, covered in gold, spreading out layer by layer.

Under the blessing of the sun, everything around them was dyed with a touch of gold, giving them warmth and courage, and dispelling the atmosphere of corruption, filth and so on.

The sheep, which had been thrown out and was about to fall into the sea, stabilized its figure again. The invisible wind supported its body, allowing it to stand firmly on the sea.

There are many thick, blue hairs growing on its body, almost dyeing it into a blue non-mainstream sheep.

Thick, greasy liquid continued to leak out from under its skin, and its hair became thicker, twisting and flying in the air, like strange tentacles, with strange patterns faintly emerging.

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

  High in the sky, Mahamus stared at Renekton with gloomy eyes. The light was stained with the breath of the sun and was not friendly to alien pathways. Even if he was already a saint, he would still be affected by this. This was unacceptable. Avoided.

"You didn't run away? You're really crazy."

Mahamus opened his mouth slightly, and his voice was very hoarse and high-pitched, with the harsh feeling of glass being scratched by a cat's claws.

A flood of pure golden light suddenly surged around Renekton. The light quickly condensed into a layer of light armor, covering the body surface and blocking out the influence of Mchamus's voice.

As a silent disciple, his words themselves carry a curse. Although it is far less than the transformation curse he just used on "Sea King", it can still have a great impact if layered layer by layer.

"You're being cautious."

Mahamus whispered softly, and then looked back at Renekton. His attempt to establish a occult connection failed.

woo~

  The strong wind that had subsided began to blow again, but this time it was centered on Maihams and spreading outwards.

The surrounding temperature dropped a lot instantly, and even the warmth brought by the sun in the sky was replaced by the chill.

Crystal snowflakes floated in the sky, densely packed, forming continuous sheets in the roaring wind, like thick clouds, even the sunlight was cut off by them.

The whine of the strong wind was mixed with the screams and roars of the resentful spirits, which seemed to disturb people's minds and confuse their spirits.

  Renekton poked his finger, and golden flames ignited out of thin air around him. These flames exuded the majestic breath of the sun, and were so dense that they formed an ocean.

These flames were like ocean waves, swinging out in circles.

The moment the golden flames came into contact with the crystal snowflakes, they stirred up a cloud of water vapor, and finally turned into a thick mist that stood in the air, blocking sight.

The next moment, a piercing scream sounded. This sound can pierce human eardrums and harm spiritual bodies.

This was the scream of resentful souls at the third level of the sequence. The surrounding golden sea of ​​fire stagnated for a moment. The light armor covering Renekton's body rippled in circles, and his thoughts became slightly dazed.

call out!call out!

  The sound of breaking through the air immediately sounded, and crystal clear ice crystal arrows struck from all directions, densely packed, blocking all evasive routes.

Where the thin ice crystal arrow passed by, the golden flame was instantly extinguished, leaving a white mark with a strong aura of death in the air.

The thick armor of light sizzled, and was instantly penetrated by thin ice crystal arrows.

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

Renekton's body was penetrated by a thin ice crystal arrow. There was no trace of blood on it, but it quickly became thinner and brittle, turning into pieces of paper.

Above the thick clouds composed of crystal snowflakes, Renekton's figure suddenly appeared.

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

In just a few breaths, a spear was condensed that was extremely pure, extremely white, and seemed to be composed of pure sunlight.

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

  After a moment, his vision gradually became clearer, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a curve. Beneath the howling wind and thick clouds, Maihams suddenly had a strong foreboding feeling that inevitable danger was about to appear.

It is predicted that he is not the demigod of the sun path, but the adjacent path!

A realization came to Mahamus, and then his eyes looked downward, looking at "Sea King" who was still trying to fight his curse with an incomplete mythical creature form.

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

It transformed into a strange puppet that was green, stained, and covered with strange runes.

On the sea, watching all this, "Sea King" felt a strong sense of danger in his heart.

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

The incomplete mythical creature form instantly overcame the deformation curse on the body. The sheep's hair continued to thicken and lengthen, growing into slippery tentacles, revealing the smooth skin with viscous liquid under the hair. Layers of scales began to emerge.

  A blazing white stream of light penetrated the thick icy clouds and hit the arcane puppet that Mahamus had turned into.

The blazing white spear expanded instantly and turned into an extremely white miniature sun!

  Light and heat swayed over the sea, dispelling the heavy clouds and the howling wind. On the sea below, water vapor continued to evaporate and then disappear.

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

Even if he completely immerses himself in the sea water, there is no way to avoid this tendency of not only drying up and cracking, but also directly causing harm to him through the curse.

He let out a painful roar, which penetrated the sea and reached high into the sky, instantly turning into a terrifying sonic boom mixed with the whimpers of the Wind Domain.

High in the sky, Renekton was raising his hands to accumulate light.

The next moment, a terrifying sonic boom sounded directly around him. In the strong vibration, his body was instantly torn into pieces and turned into pieces of paper and dust, which were scattered in the wind.

His figure reappeared not far away, with bright red liquid flowing out of his ears, and a dense tingling sensation in his head, like needle pricks.

"The physical quality is too fragile, and it can't even compare with the magic mage in the series."

Renekton whispered helplessly.

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

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

  In mid-air, Maihams has recovered from the weird puppet state.

He seemed to have been burned by fire, and the white robe with gold threads on his body had also turned yellow. The original gold threads had melted and turned into mottled spots on the robe.

The light yellow and slightly curly hair became burnt and dry, as if it would be shattered into crumbs if you stretched out your hand to touch it.

His brown eyes were full of irrepressible malice and madness, and he stared at Renekton, as if he wanted to imprint his image into his mind.

Renekton smiled back at the other person, stretched out his left hand and gently touched it, and a layer of secret aura covered him.

The vague figure that had just appeared in McHams's eyes disappeared instantly, and his attempt to establish a mystical connection with Renekton failed.

woo~

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

boom!boom!boom!

  Terrifying sonic booms piled up layer upon layer, distorting even the surrounding air.

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

Maihams' body was thrown away by the violent vibration of the air. His body was cracked and there was blood overflowing from his ears and nose.

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

Immediately afterwards, there was a roaring sound of thunder that penetrated the sea and echoed in the air. This sound carried a huge pressure and could even shock the soul.

This is the sound of thunder simulated by "Neptune", and it is the use of the singing ability of the third level of the sequence.

Maihams' body bound by the wind couldn't help but tremble, and his body and soul briefly fell into trembling.

There was blood overflowing from his ears, nose, eyes and mouth, and the terrifying thunder penetrated his body and shook his internal organs.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 299 Natural Disaster at Sea

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Chapter 299 Natural Disaster at Sea

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

Every attack released by "Aquaman" Yann Coatman is predicted by him. He can always find the most appropriate, simple and effective way to avoid danger.

All your behavior trajectories are within my predictions, you are a "prophet"!

  Renekton pondered in his heart. He took steps, and there were light spots solidified under his feet floating, supporting his body.

While dodging the increasingly dense and powerful attacks of "Sea King", he condensed the light and turned it into a scorching and dazzling ray, which fell on the right eye of Maihams.

Being entangled in the "Sea King"'s successive attacks, Mahamus was unable to evade, and his right eye melted directly under the scorching ray.

"what!"

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

The sound was sharp, piercing the spirit body, and it was also wrapped with a vicious curse. It kept echoing in this sea area. It seemed that even the air and sea water were contaminated with the curse, and the color became darker.

"Sea King's" successive attacks paused for a moment.

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

The next moment, a messy and unpleasant song echoed on the sea, like the roar of a wild animal, without rhythm or meaning, just a roar to vent emotions.

This sound contains "communication" at the spiritual level, which can only weaken the influence but cannot completely isolate it.

Starlight floated around Renekton, like a dense sponge, tightly wrapping him in the middle.

This sponge composed of starlight kept shaking, shattering, and being filled up in an instant amidst the screams of Mahomes and the singing of "Aquaman".

In the center of the layered starlight, Renekton covered his ears helplessly with one hand, and whispered with gritted teeth:

"Damn it, the ancient sun god had such bad judgment when he selected the "Wind Angels". Even the elves can't save these tone-deaf storm barbarians!"

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

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

Although the space above the gray fog can isolate the influence, the Sea King's voice is loud and unpleasant. Even if the influence is isolated, it is still uncomfortable to listen to.

Where's the lightning? What about the storm? Where's the frost? Don't just hit the high notes! The marine life in this area will be killed by you.

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

He reached out and summoned a cut paper figure from the corner, then leveraged the power of the gray mist and threw it out.

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

Under the control of Klein's thoughts, the paper angel waved its stacked wings behind him and quickly disappeared into the image of crimson light. It disappeared into Renekton's body and overlapped with him.

High in the sky, a thick gray mist suddenly surged in front of Renekton's eyes. An angel with twelve pairs of flame wings flew out from the crimson tide of light. He came to Renekton and used layers of fire to The flame wings enveloped him.

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

Renekton felt that the screams and singing that were constantly echoing in his ears were no longer so harsh, and their influence on him was quietly transferred elsewhere.

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

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

  A huge ball of pure light entwined with countless sacred flames emerged in the air. As Renekton continued to infuse spirituality, the ball of light quickly grew in size, like a miniature sun.

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

The next moment, a roar rang out from the sea below Maihams, and the huge impact directly lifted him up.

boom!boom!

  Layers of sonic booms sounded, mixed with the whimpers of the wind realm. "Sea King" carefully controlled the direction and intensity of the sonic booms, lifting Mahamus high into the sky.

Renekton narrowed his eyes slightly, and very cooperatively dropped the miniature sun in front of him, throwing it towards Mchams' body that was constantly being thrown away.

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

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

Renekton raised the corner of his mouth slightly, held his hand in mid-air, pulled out an invisible thing, and draped it around himself.

This is the "Emperor's New Clothes" that allows him to briefly enter a state of non-existence.

Um? The tall figure who had just emerged from the sea looked at Renekton suspiciously, a trace of doubt and confusion flashing in his blue eyes.

Yann Coatman, who had just recovered from the incomplete mythical creature form, had no clothes on his body, exposing the well-defined muscles on his body.

His dark blue hair is twice as thick as a normal person, like small worms, with tentacles hanging randomly, just covering his key parts.

The next moment, intense uneasiness swept over them, and Renekton and Yann Coatman simultaneously focused their gazes on the dazzling white sun high in the sky.

Suddenly, a huge, twisted and evil arm stretched out from it, holding an almost mummified human figure in its palm.

The surface of this arm is dark and sticky, full of evil liquid flowing. Even the blazing white miniature sun cannot completely evaporate these evil liquids.

The feeling of extreme evil and extreme madness was spreading rapidly, and the surrounding spirituality seemed to have mutated, becoming one layer after another of barriers, hindering and restricting their actions.

Renekton relied on the mysterious reappearance of "The Emperor's New Clothes" to briefly avoid the impact of this huge arm. His figure quickly retreated, opening a long distance.

".Siua!"

"Aquaman" Yann Coatman spit out a name from his mouth.

Immediately, his hair suddenly spread out, and arcs of electricity continued to dance on it.

Violent winds collided with the air, making explosive noises. Terrifying hurricanes visible to the naked eye circled and appeared. The air flow turned sharply in circles, and unchecked tornadoes suddenly rose from the ground.

Yan Coatman's body flew high into the sky along with the tornado, and thick clouds quickly emerged, reversing the day created by Renekton.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Silver-white electric snakes jumped out one after another, falling with a real aura of violence and destruction, and densely slashed at the huge arm surrounded by the tornado, and the withered human form held in the palm.

The surrounding spirituality has solidified a lot under the influence of the divine aura, as if it has become something that binds the hands and feet of the extraordinary.

The Thunder Forest created by "Sea King" has some sluggishness, like a machine that is too old and not running smoothly.

The blazing white miniature sun in the sky has been completely dissolved, and a dark, sticky evil liquid is constantly flowing from the huge arm.

From the liquid, pale skeletal heads grew, eyes with obvious blood vessels grew, tongues with fangs grew, and all kinds of strange things grew.

Evil and madness quickly filled the space. The roaring tornado felt a little stagnant. The lightning that was constantly falling was distorted and began to fall randomly, but a large number of lightning could still hit the target.

Boom!Boom!

  Two bucket-like thick bolts of lightning suddenly appeared, carrying the aura 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 viscous liquid fell off, splashing a few sparks, and even leaving a trace of burning. It was quickly covered by the dark viscous liquid secreted from the surroundings, and was quickly repaired.

The arm paused for a moment, and then returned to the spiritual world with the withered human form pinched in the palm.

"Hmph! Rose School of Thought. Church of Knowledge"

Yann Coatman looked around and snorted coldly after realizing that there was no one around him.

Then he looked up overhead again, at the thick clouds that were beginning to dissipate.

".The lightning just now. Who is trying to claim the authority of the storm?"

The wind blew loudly, quickly blowing away the thick clouds in the sky, revealing the clear night sky.

The light that was originally as bright as day in the sky disappeared without knowing when, and was replaced by a semicircle of crimson moon.

The crimson moonlight shines on the sea. There are many fish with white bellies turned up. Most of them have protruding eyes, broken limbs, and many wounds from being eaten. A faint layer of light appears on the sea surface. scarlet

  (End of this chapter)

Chapter 300 You Talk Too Much

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Chapter 300 You Talk Too Much

  Above the gray mist, inside the magnificent ancient palace.

Klein put down the strange crown in his hand, sat on the high-backed chair behind him, and murmured to himself with a complicated expression:

"Is this a battlefield at the demigod level? It can easily cover the scope of a city. If the Sea King hadn't forcibly moved the battlefield, the entire Bayam might have been razed to the ground by them."

"This may also be the reason why they are good at frontal combat and have powerful ways of destructive power."

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

"However, the most powerful thing about prophets is their ability to predict. Coupled with the information collection and reasoning capabilities brought by the previous sequence, the direction and rhythm of the battle are always under their control."

Klein, who was leaning on the high-backed chair, gradually raised his lips:

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

"The angel of the Rose School probably thinks that this is the Lord of Storms favoring the 'Sea King'. Although the Church of Storms knows that there are problems in this matter, they will only pursue it secretly."

After confirming that there were no accidents, he spread his spirituality around himself, simulating the feeling of falling, and left the space above the gray mist.

Dock area, inside the Blue Wind Hotel.

Renekton's figure was quickly outlined on the sofa in the room.

He casually picked up Bugs Bunny, who had been awakened by the noise of the fighting outside, onto his lap, and ravaged the soft, fat bunny.

"Have you gained weight again?"

Renekton felt that the weight on his legs was a little heavier than it was on Backlund.

"No, I'm so hungry!"

Bugs Bunny retorted loudly, shaking his head.

Daniz, who was staring in the direction of the sea, suddenly reacted and turned his head to look in the direction of 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!

Daniz marveled inwardly, then cleared his throat and asked in a slightly flattering voice:

"Well, I don't know what to call you? When can our captain arrive in the waters of the Rhoside Islands?"

"Al Tynes."

"As for your captain, you should be able to reach this sea area in two or three days, but she won't come close. The Church of Storms is now a dynamite barrel, and it will explode at a moment's notice!"

Renekton glanced at Danitz, who had become a servant of Klein, and answered his question casually.

Then he thought of something, raised his eyebrows slightly, and added:

  "Actually, you don't have to rush back to the Golden Dream. You will continue to work for Gehrman Sparrow from now on."

"This is absolutely impossible. Let me work for that madman Gehrman Sparrow? Unless I..."

squeak~

  The sound of the door being opened sounded. Danitz turned his head stiffly and saw Gehrman Sparrow opening the door and walking out. He glanced at him coldly.

Daniz pulled back his stiff expression and revealed a weird smile:

"Hahaha! Unless I can't survive on the Golden Dream, then I might choose to follow Gehrman Sparrow."

This is absolutely impossible. If I follow a madman like Gehrman, he might wake up one day and find that he doesn't have enough money, so he will send me to cash it out directly. Daniz smiled in a flattering way, silently thinking in his heart Fuming.

Klein glanced at Daniz coldly, not caring whether his words were true or false, and just said in a cold tone:

  "You are too weak."

The expression on Daniz's face froze again, and Klein's brief words just now kept echoing in his mind:

You are too weak! too weak!

Shit! I am the fourth bosun on the Golden Dream, a pirate worth 3000 pounds!

  He glanced around the room angrily, and sadly discovered that he was probably the weakest one here. I couldn't even defeat 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 at random, then looked at Renekton and asked:

  "Who is that?"

Because there was Daniz beside him, he didn't speak too carefully, but he didn't care either. This didn't affect the communication between the two of them.

Renekton leaned on the sofa, squeezing Bugs Bunny's soft ears, and said:

"'Godly Sin' Si'a, the current leader of the Rose School, a sequence one angel, is the teacher of the 'Silent One' Maihams, who was the 'Son of God' born nine hundred and twenty-two years ago." "Son of God?" Klein wondered.

Renekton nodded slightly and said:

"The bound god believed in by the Rose School was hung on a tree and gave birth to a child."

The Bound God was hung from a tree? And gave birth to a child? Gods have no concept of gender. It is not surprising that they can have children. The ancient sun god also had two children!

However, this bound god who was hung on a tree to give birth to a child must not have done it voluntarily. Which hidden existence or true god was he influenced by? Is this why the Rose School split?

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

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

  "The Rose School matter has come to an end for the time being. It's just a pity that the 'Sea King' couldn't keep Maihams."

"You didn't mean to actually kill him."

Klein maintained the character of Gehrman Sparrow, and his words were very concise and to the point.

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

"My purpose this time is to remove the suspicion of the Golden Dream in the eyes of the Rose School of Thought and let them pursue the Immortal King."

"Moreover, when three people fight, their hands are always tied up. They have to always be on guard against the other party. It is impossible to use all their strength."

"The saint of the Rose School thinks so too."

So he was almost sent away by you and the "Sea King" from the Church of Storms. Klein maintained his character and did not say the following words.

It's so tiring to perform in front of people you know!

  Klein sighed helplessly in his heart.

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

Renekton raised Bugs Bunny in his hand and said casually.

"Ah."

Although Klein was curious, in order to maintain Gehrman Sparrow's character, he could only respond in a calm tone.

Renekton put Bugs Bunny aside and quickly faded away.

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

"You don't want to follow him?" Klein asked in a calm tone.

Bugs Bunny closed his eyes and shook his head and said:

  "The annoying spirit world travel"

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

Harvest Priest? It didn't sound like a name that could be used to perform at sea. Klein pondered in his heart, glanced at Bugs Bunny who was sleeping peacefully, and did not continue to ask any more questions.

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

"Ahem, um, what do we do next?"

Daniz coughed slightly and asked hesitantly.

What happened today was a bit too exciting for him. From being chased by "Steel" in the evening to being counter-killed, this was still within the acceptable range, but then demigods and even angels participated in the battle. For him, It is no different from a legendary story suddenly becoming a reality.

What happened today, I can blow them with "buckets" for a year!

  Being clever and brave, I escaped from the ambush of "Steel" and set up an ambush during the chase, directly killing this big pirate who had almost 6000 pounds. At night, I witnessed a murder involving many people. Demigods, angels, the terrifying battle that affects the entire Bayam, I am also a marginalized figure in this battle!

Klein looked coldly at Daniz, who was lost in fantasy, and said calmly:

"you are free."

"Ah?" Daniz was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was already free when he got off the boat, but because of the ambush of "Steel", he was following the opponent again.

Daniz's eyes wandered for a moment. He quickly clarified his situation, and then said with a slightly flattering smile:

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

"And I, as a big pirate who has been at sea all year round, and the fourth boatswain of the Golden Dream, with my knowledge of this city and your skills, I can easily avoid this investigation. "

"You talk too much." Klein responded blankly.

Danitz was momentarily stuck before he finished speaking. He didn't know for a moment whether Gehrman Sparrow felt that he had said too much, or whether he had just explained too much.

  (End of this chapter)