Paavo Court… Cleves didn’t directly answer the woman behind the telegraph office’s door. He turned to glance at Gehrman Sparrow, waiting for his decision.

In the eyes of this former adventurer, it was a difficult task for fifteen people to get back to the White Agate safely. They couldn’t and shouldn’t be distracted by helping her search for someone. However, he was well aware that the current pillar of support was Gehrman Sparrow and Blazing Danitz. They were the only ones who had the right to decide on the matter.

Klein remained silent for two seconds, then he spoke in a measured voice.

“What does he look like?”

He believed that having more information would help him escape this strange, foggy city, so he casually asked in passing. As for whether he would help take note of the person’s whereabouts, it all depended on what happened next.

While inquiring, Klein also warned himself not to pursue the matter too deeply or else it might risk triggering the danger dormant in Bansy Harbor.

Between understanding the situation and avoiding the risks, he had to engage in a balancing act—no more, no less, without leaning too far left or right.

This might be an easy or difficult feat, because no one knew what would happen once he took the step. He could only judge based on his experience and intuition, and he could fall into a pit at any time. This left Klein highly stressed as his mind whirled at an unprecedented speed.

In the dense darkness and thin fog, the telegraph office’s door remained tightly shut. The woman inside paused and said, “He’s… a very handsome… man.

“He has two eyes, two ears, a nose, and a mouth.”

Why does this answer sound so scary…. Is there something wrong with this woman? According to the customs of Bansy Harbor, she shouldn’t have even responded!Blazing Danitz had the urge to kick open the door, rush into the telegraph office, and check the situation inside.

It was at this moment that he saw Gehrman Sparrow put his hand on his hat and turn to the side.

“Storm cathedral,” Klein briefly stated their destination.

He didn’t bother with whether there was anything wrong with the woman at the telegraph office. It was just like how he didn’t delve into the secrets of the owner of the Green Lemon Restaurant or the customers who had chosen to stay the night.

The wind was getting lighter, and the fog was thinning. The candlelight from the cathedral was shining through the narrow windows high above, like a beacon in a storm.

After Klein used Sun Halo again, Donna and the others regained some of their courage, like people who had fallen into the water and desperately grabbed onto the last straw. They hurriedly walked on the empty streets in silence.

Soon they arrived outside the Storm cathedral, but the doors were shut tight.

Glancing at the Storm Sacred Emblem on the door, Klein raised his hand and knocked three times.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

immediately

“Who is it?”

Sparrow,” Klein replied

could already tell that

are you here?” Elland asked

calmly said, “You helped me pay

confirmation that it was the real Gehrman Sparrow outside. At the very

company sounded out in succession. Only then did he relax and allow his first mate, Harris, to unlock

sound rang out, and Klein saw Elland in his

asked, based on

Jayce, died in there. He was decapitated, and Bishop Millet

living? This is a

this cathedral, there was definitely a Mandated Punisher team formed out of 6–8 Beyonders, as well as an indefinite number of Sealed Artifacts. Even High-Sequence Beyonders wouldn’t be able to wipe out this force in a short span of time without

and able to use Sealed Artifacts, the problem shouldn’t be too terrible… So, at this point in time, what

he followed Elland to the prayer hall and

his head had been decapitated while he was still alive. Unlike the monsters outside, his esophagus and

no longer had any remnant spirit. It would be very difficult to have

different from the monsters outside. Was it because the

the abnormal changes in Bansy Harbor. The

behavior of the residents

primitive sacrifice ritual to the God of Weather had been resurrected in a number of people in Bansy Harbor, and that the flying heads and headless monsters were in adherence with the descriptions of flesh and blood consumption in the sacrificial rituals and the burying of heads in the

receive protection to prevent any accidents… From the fact that Jayce’s corpse hasn’t been used, there’s a possibility that it’s the latter development… If I were to head underground to confirm the situation, I’ll definitely be attacked since we’re unfamiliar Beyonders… Besides, the remnant strength might not be sufficient… Klein looked at the priest on the ground and realized that his

He didn’t want to attract the violent retaliation from the short-tempered

return to the ship

tossed the gold coin and confirmed that there was no

any case, regardless of whether there were any Mandated Punishers present, the cathedral grounds were no longer suitable for prolonged

Elland had no desire to stay here either, being in a situation where he waited nervously for any changes to

returned to the White Agate, he would have many cannons and many sailors that could withstand accidents

a short rest, the group left

became much tighter. Klein no longer needed to toss the copper whistle to attract the monsters,

send a telegram to the Church of Storms’s headquarters to report on Bansy Harbor?” After a few steps, Elland made a

were major unforeseen events, as long as they held on, they would eventually be

ahead of him, he calmly said, “We’ll pass by the telegraph

sigh of relief, then

investigations and discover that an infamous pirate had played an important role in this matter, and by then,

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