What’s happening?

Danitz couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

This didn’t shock him, but it left him inexplicably terrified. It was like jumping into a bucket filled with ice when drunk, feeling a bone-piercing chill permeate his body from the soles of his feet to his head.

What exactly happened? Why did things become so strange? Danitz took a breath, forcing himself to turn his head, and he chased after Gehrman Sparrow.

He found the crazy adventurer walking faster and faster, to the point where he had to run with small paces to keep up.

Crossing the street and through the alley, Danitz suddenly saw a greenish shadow fall from a tree.

Pa! Its body was covered in scales as it twisted its slippery body and had a triangular head. It extended its scarlet forked tongue and was none other than a rather long venomous snake!

Dogshit! Why would there be snakes in this season? Danitz wasn’t afraid of such creatures. He had even roasted snake meat before, but it was the abnormality of everything that left him agitated.

Circling around the coiling snake, Danitz subconsciously looked left and right and found that on both sides of the gutter, in the corners of ruined houses, and on the insides of rusty water pipes, there were pairs of cold, vertical, and different-colored eyes looking out.

Danitz felt a chill run down his spine, as if his scalp had been pierced by a dense array of fine needles.

He didn’t dare to stay any longer, nor did he dare to leave. He increased his speed again and followed closely behind Gehrman Sparrow.

Entering the Wind of Azure Inn, he couldn’t help but look up as he walked up the wooden stairs, wanting to ask something.

Suddenly, his chest tightened and his breathing stagnated.

At that moment, it was as if he had dived into the bottom of the sea, being pressed down by the heavy torrents of water from every direction.

Whoosh!

Faintly, Danitz heard the rush of the tide and saw a faint, illusory light surround Gehrman Sparrow, as if it were forming an endless, bottomless blue ocean.

Within that ocean, there was an enormous azure-blue figure holding everything up. It resembled a tower.

This… Danitz’s right foot stopped in mid-air, unable to lower his foot.

He wasn’t unfamiliar with such feelings. Back at the last pirate convention, the King of the Five Seas, Nast, was even more imposing and terrifying than this. Almost all the pirates couldn’t lift their heads, and even powerhouses at the admiral rank could only barely resist.

wasn’t a result of Gehrman

was at the level of a demigod, there was no need to include

through Danitz’s mind, and he immediately thought of the matter of the Resistance’s faith in Sea

lost all its moisture is one of the conditions for the curse’s activation? When the carriage driver

Sparrow would probably die here today… Should I stay far away to avoid being implicated? At most—at the very most, I’ll

resolve this problem… No, Lord. The

panicking and treaded steadily into the luxurious suite with

but his dark brown eyes seemed to have a rich azure-blue color that was nearing the color of

straight to the bedroom and locked the door behind

dilemma on whether to flee

closed his eyes, waiting

in a counterclockwise

rang in his ears as his

an indescribable, shrill,

ancient palace, at the very end

gray fog below, an illusory, gigantic azure-blue sea serpent

ruin, coiled around a half-collapsed pillar. Its hideous head was raised, and its bloody mouth was wide open, revealing many curved fangs that were even longer

there were layers upon layers

ripples, causing the entire ruins to sway, as if it

it was unable to turn the situation around. All it could do was let out a long, painful scream in agony as it was reduced to points

sat in the high-back chair belonging to The Fool as he quietly watched everything. He didn’t

scene seemed to return to

a minute, Klein leaned back in his chair, sighed, and said the serpent’s name, “Sea God

during his conversation with Baldy Kalat, he had keenly discovered that a tiny, weak but extremely cold and sinister energy had invaded his body at some point in time and

there was a connection between the sinister power and his surroundings. It gradually strengthened and slowly

the corruption, he also controlled himself so

on his journey back, it

remove the cold and sinister power, but after repeated considerations,

ahead of time, the power projected by

no choice but to patiently wait for the opportunity to ‘purify’ himself by waiting for the cold

happened, Klein lightly rapped the edge of the table and muttered to

much

to use the method that had finished off Amon’s avatar to deal with the Sea God Kalvetua’s projection which was trying to take over his body. However, even before he had even fused with the Dark Emperor card or threw his paper angel, Kalvetua ended up being dispelled by the gray fog directly,

this basis, Klein concluded that Sea God Kalvetua’s level was inferior to Blasphemer Amon—even though it was possible that the latter was more adept at intrusion, but it had only

an angel. It’s just a slightly stronger demigod that can respond to the prayers of its believers within a certain range? Klein recalled and found that Sea God Kalvetua was in an

of this evil spirit is rather weak, as though it

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