Qilangos lost his pursuers with the help of the wind after crossing a man-made lake.

He surveyed his surroundings, intending to create the illusion that he had entered a ditch to escape into the Tussock River before turning to the financial center of Backlund, the Hillston Borough.

At that moment, his field of vision suddenly blurred. He saw the colors around him saturate in the darkness.

The green trees became greener, their red fruits even redder. The dark blackness of the water became darker. Everything appeared to be splashed with pastel paint.

Under the sky where the crimson moon was obscured, there were many indescribable, transparent figures, as well as different lustrous splendors that contained mysterious knowledge.

Qilangos found himself coming to a halt as he floated in midair. Beneath his feet, dark water continually rose towards him. Under the water were pale white palms, reaching out for him.

Not good! Qilangos realized that he had been ambushed.

And the ambusher was definitely not weak!

A giant humanoid skeleton suddenly appeared before him. The monster was four meters tall, and burning in its eye sockets were pitch black flames. The bones on its body were blurry and illusory.

Qilangos gave his enemy an expressionless look as he let out a sneer.

At the same time, the glove on his left hand released a radiant light, appearing as if it was cast out of pure gold.

Qilangos leaned back and spread his arms wide, as though he was trying to hug the sun.

A bolt of pure, burning brilliance descended from the sky, enveloping the giant skeleton. The pastel-like world quaked in response, and the pale hands under the dark water evaporated one by one.

This was the Beyonder powers of the Priest of Light!

It was a Beyonder power from the Sun Sequence pathway!

It was the nemesis of the undead!

The radiant pillar of light dissipated, and the pitch black flames of the giant skeleton instantly extinguished. It then turned transparent as it disintegrated in the air.

Before Qilangos had the time to use the abilities of the Priest of Light to dispel the pastel-like world, his expression abruptly turned rigid.

He saw another giant skeleton appear to his left. It was also four meters tall, its eyes burning with a black flame, identical to the monster from before.

Immediately following that, the same skeletal monster appeared around Qilangos, one after another. One, two, three… there were more than a hundred of them!

More than a hundred pairs of burning black flames cast their gaze onto their target at the same time.

Underneath him, the dark water surface rose higher, almost coming into contact with Qilangos’s feet.

Pale white hands extended outward, flailing them around constantly, as though they were grabbing at a life-saving straw.

“Spread out and pursue him. Try to corner him,” Instructed the Cardinal—Ace Snake. He conjured a typhoon and took to the air, flying toward the direction where Qilangos had fled.

Mandated Punishers in consideration of their statuses; instead, they stood at the windows or balconies to observe. It

of what exactly happened. All they knew

Wilson clenched his jaw and ran out of Duke Negan’s mansion, following the path

this opportunity, no matter how

carried to him by the wind, “There’s no

Snake… Alger stopped after just running a few

adorned with many storm symbols, floating above the forest and the man-made lake and

sped over to where the Cardinal was without considering the

position, he made use of his Seafarer abilities

it evident that he was serious. His exposed white hair that peeked out from

retracted his gaze and ran

reflecting the crimson moonlight suddenly appeared in his eyes. On the pond’s surface,

tied in

Qilangos!

Rear Admiral Hurricane Qilangos!

joy. He couldn’t believe his eyes. and

saw Qilangos’s face rot rapidly. It oozed a yellow-green

Pat! Pat! Pat!

skull, his two vacant eyeballs fell from their

His clothes draped over his rotting flesh

seconds, one of the Seven Pirate Admirals,

scene was etched deeply into Alger’s mind. It made him suspect if he was having a

What was happening?

Didn’t Qilangos escape successfully?

he die so simply,

did he encounter, for him to lose his life in such a short amount of

Sequence 6 Wind-blessed,

Who did it?

the motive for killing

as countless ideas flooded Alger’s mind, he heard Spellsinger of God, Ace Snake’s, charismatic voice, “Did you

else who knows of this

He glanced at Qilangos’s remains and gave an explanation that he had

reported the information to you the moment I

but grumble inwardly. If it wasn’t for the fact that Ace Snake had gone for a walk along the Tussock River, forcing me to spend time finding him,

this in front of a High-Sequence Beyonder. He could only respectfully and humbly continue, “The personnel who received the information directly even sacrificed himself for it, and no one opened the letter during its

there was a leak at the source of this information. Since we

Alger spoke, he formulated some guesses about

threat of any information leaks, there’s no need to kill him… If it were me, I would get

plan to anyone. Duke Negan has been organizing gatherings lately in preparation for his bill proposal in September, so there are abundant opportunities. Other than Qilangos himself, there’s no one who can

information the moment she noticed a problem. There was no way another organization could’ve received the information

Alger was shocked as he

person who struck was Mr. Fool’s

in Backlund and

the more Alger felt that this guess was close to

Tarot Club could’ve received the

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