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.

knew very well that it wasn’t a result of Gehrman Sparrow’s own

no need to include the Mandated Punishers during his

Tide… These two terms flashed through Danitz’s mind, and he immediately thought of the matter of the

all its moisture is one of the conditions for the curse’s activation?

I stay far away to avoid being implicated? At most—at the very most, I’ll come back to collect his

knows so many different kinds of odd secret techniques. She should be able to resolve this problem… No, Lord. The Soulfall Ritual has a requirement of being within 500 nautical miles.

to think of something, Danitz stopped panicking and treaded steadily into the luxurious suite with

have a rich

the bedroom and

outside, in a dilemma on whether

closed his eyes, waiting for the

counterclockwise manner, chanting

wave of manic or high-pitched ravings rapidly rang in his ears as

heard an indescribable,

appeared within the ancient palace, at the very end of the long,

an illusory, gigantic azure-blue sea serpent

hideous head was raised, and its bloody mouth was wide open, revealing many curved fangs that were even

were layers upon

swung its tail, setting off terrifying waves and ridiculous ripples, causing the

of how the unimaginably large sea serpent struggled, 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 of light before disappearing into the

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

spread out, and the scene

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

And during his conversation with Baldy Kalat, he had keenly discovered that a tiny, weak but extremely cold and

decision and turned around to leave. He then sensed that there was a connection between the sinister power

attention to resist the corruption, he also controlled himself so

back, it would

repeated considerations, he decided to leave the area. This

Klein grasped another point, which was that if he dispelled it ahead of time, the power projected by Sea God Kalvetua would leave remnants in

but to patiently wait for the opportunity to ‘purify’ himself by waiting for the cold and sinister energy to thoroughly permeate

edge

God’s level was much lower than he

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,

was inferior to Blasphemer Amon—even though it was possible that the latter was more adept

just a slightly stronger demigod that can

spirit is rather weak, as though it can

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