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.

it wasn’t a result

a demigod, there was no need to include the Mandated Punishers during his hunt of Steel

and he immediately thought of the matter of the Resistance’s faith in Sea

lost all its moisture is one of the

away to avoid being implicated? At most—at the very

so many different kinds of odd secret techniques. She should be able to resolve this problem…

he desperately tried to think of something, Danitz stopped panicking

silent, but his dark brown eyes seemed to have a rich azure-blue color that

bedroom and locked the door

on whether to flee or save the

the bedroom, Klein closed his eyes, waiting for

counterclockwise manner,

high-pitched ravings rapidly rang in his ears as his Spirit Body shot up

sound, he heard an indescribable, shrill,

ancient palace, at the very end

fog below, an illusory, gigantic

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

were layers

its tail, setting off terrifying waves and ridiculous ripples, causing the entire ruins to sway, as if it was about

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

he quietly watched everything. He didn’t make any

and the scene seemed to return to its eternally unchanging

leaned back in his chair, sighed, and said the

Baldy Kalat, he had keenly discovered that a tiny, weak but extremely cold and

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

he also controlled himself so

back, it would only serve

shielding and isolation to remove the cold and sinister power, but after repeated considerations, he decided to leave the area. This was because there were many followers of the Sea God around,

ahead of time, the power projected by Sea God Kalvetua would

to ‘purify’ himself by waiting for the cold and

happened, Klein lightly rapped the edge of the

much lower than he had

to take over his body. However, even before he had

to Blasphemer Amon—even though it

its pedestal by the Lord of Storms, or is it not even at the level of an angel. It’s just a slightly stronger demigod that can respond to the prayers of its believers within

spirit is rather weak, as though

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