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.

in consideration of their statuses; instead, they stood at the windows or balconies to observe. It was also at this moment

they were unsure of what exactly happened.

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

opportunity, no matter how small the

to him by

Cardinal Snake… Alger stopped after just running

robe adorned with many storm

to where the Cardinal was without considering the

he made use of his Seafarer abilities to

serious. His exposed white hair that peeked out from under his black hat swayed with the wind, accentuating his

and

pond reflecting the crimson moonlight suddenly appeared in his eyes. On the pond’s surface, a tall figure was floating

wide jaw, his brown hair was tied in a ponytail. His dark green eyes were cold, yet

Qilangos!

Rear Admiral Hurricane Qilangos!

was taken aback at first, then he felt both surprise and joy. He couldn’t believe his eyes. and even suspected

he suddenly saw Qilangos’s face rot rapidly. It oozed a yellow-green liquid, his flesh peeling off piece

Pat! Pat! Pat!

his two vacant eyeballs fell from their sockets and onto the ground

completely. His clothes draped over his rotting flesh

Seven Pirate Admirals, Qilangos, had died mysteriously in

into Alger’s mind. It made him suspect if he was having a terrifying

What was happening?

Didn’t Qilangos escape successfully?

did he die so simply, yet so

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

6 Wind-blessed, the owner

Who did it?

the motive for

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

there anyone else who knows of this

down. He glanced at Qilangos’s remains and gave an explanation

you the moment

walk along the Tussock River, forcing me to spend time finding him, Qilangos might not have

a High-Sequence Beyonder. He could only respectfully and humbly continue, “The personnel who received the

I cannot confirm if there was a leak at the source of this information.

spoke, he formulated some guesses

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

his bill proposal in September, so there are abundant opportunities. Other

the moment she noticed a problem. There was no way

Alger was shocked as he

person who struck was Mr. Fool’s

Backlund

the more Alger felt that this guess

of the Tarot Club

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