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.

didn’t join the ranks of Mandated Punishers in consideration of their statuses; instead, they stood at the windows or balconies to observe. It was also at this moment when the ordinary nobles who were running around frantically

the darkness and the undulating shouts, they were unsure of what exactly happened. All they knew

of Duke Negan’s mansion, following the path of the municipal garden into the

this opportunity, no matter how

to him by the

The voice of Cardinal Snake… Alger stopped after just running a few steps forward. He

who was wearing a black robe adorned with many storm symbols, floating above the forest and the man-made

to where the Cardinal

of his Seafarer abilities to

no expression, but his posture made it evident that he was serious. His exposed white hair that peeked out from under his black hat swayed with

gaze and ran out of the

pond reflecting the crimson moonlight suddenly appeared in his eyes.

his brown hair was tied in a ponytail. His dark green eyes were

Qilangos!

Rear Admiral Hurricane Qilangos!

both surprise and joy. He couldn’t believe his eyes. and even suspected that the darkness

saw Qilangos’s face rot rapidly. It oozed a yellow-green liquid, his flesh

Pat! Pat! Pat!

vacant eyeballs fell from

draped over his rotting flesh and white bones and blocked the

Pirate Admirals, Qilangos, had died

It made him suspect if he

What was happening?

Didn’t Qilangos escape successfully?

die so simply, yet

lose his life

Sequence 6 Wind-blessed, the owner

Who did it?

was the motive for killing

mind, he heard Spellsinger of God, Ace Snake’s, charismatic voice, “Did you give the information

there anyone else who knows

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

the information to you the moment I

that Ace Snake had gone for a walk along the Tussock River, forcing

only respectfully and humbly continue, “The personnel who received the information directly even sacrificed himself for it, and no one

confirm if there was a leak at the source of this information. Since we could learn

spoke, he formulated some guesses about who killed Rear

leaks, there’s no need to kill him…

in September, so there are abundant opportunities. Other than Qilangos himself, there’s no one who can correctly predict when he would strike. U-unless that person was a

Fool to relay the information the moment she noticed a problem. There was no way another organization

as he

who struck was

Backlund and

it, the more Alger felt that

members and subordinates of the Tarot Club could’ve received the information in

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