One syllable after another of distorted, incomprehensible, jarring, and indecipherable words slowly spewed out of Klein’s mouth. It made the hurricane produced by the bronze door’s terrifying suction force to instantly calm down, cloaking the already dim surroundings with a deeper gloom.

Only at this moment did he know that the Beyonder power which Admiral Hell Ludwell had just used was known as the Language of the Dead. It could circumvent the protection of one’s flesh and blood, so as to target the Spirit Body.

It belonged to an advancement in a Spirit Medium’s powers. It could go from direct communication with spirits to that of commandeering, to the point of enslavement!

Living creatures were unable to understand the resounding language. Ludwell couldn’t help but freeze on the spot. A transparent layer rapidly surfaced on his pirate captain attire.

His spirit was being tugged at by an illusory power!

At this moment, the black, square-shaped ring on Ludwell’s left index finger produced a faint glow.

The minute portion of his Spirit Body which had been forcefully drawn out had returned to his body as the two fused back into one.

Ding!

With his right hand, Ludwell drew the thin rapier hanging by his waist.

It was iron-black in color, and its tip gathered the surrounding light, turning into a dark point.

Admiral Hell suddenly took a step forward and with vigorous wind currents, he suddenly closed the distance between him and Klein. Immediately, he thrust out the rapier in his hand at lightning speed!

The bronze door which was covered with mysterious patterns remained standing erected in its original spot. It didn’t vanish because of Ludwell’s retracting of his left hand and subsequent actions. This was different from the similar-looking ability that Miss Sharron had previously cast using a mystical item.

Oof!

The black rapier pierced through Klein in an unavoidable manner.

Klein’s figure rapidly crumpled into a piece of paper. Its surface turned yellow and dry, as though it had been weathered for thousands of years.

The hurricane brought about by the bronze door completely pulverized the paper figurine.

In midair, Klein jumped out of the darkness as he held a huge handful of charms from the Sea God domain.

“Storm!”

He quickly shouted in ancient Hermes as the tin flakes lit up individually as they sacrificed themselves to Sea God. This also meant that if Klein wished so, he could recycle most of the materials and use it multiple times until the metals could no longer withstand the spirituality.

Whoosh!

Blue wind blades shot out as the surrounding waters sprayed out heavy waves that were as tall as the ship. As Klein didn’t attempt or have the time to distinguish between the different kinds of charms, while these attacks inundated Ludwell, the extraordinary effects also augmented Admiral Hell. He was given augmented effects like Underwater Breathing, underwater mobility, flight, and pressure resistance, none of which were useful at that moment.

Ludwell suddenly opened his mouth and produced a silent screech. He then struck the waves beside him as countless wind blades temporarily froze in midair.

left hand as the black, square-shaped ring on his index finger produced a sinister and eerie

Whoosh!

which exuded an indescribable feeling, instantly swelled as it doubled in height

the gap in the door opened up. The

blades and black sea waves were produced as Klein charged at the door from

with Light of Holiness to catch a breather, but he ended

suction forces generated by the door. It flew by Klein and smashed at the gap of

Boom!

flames scattered as they rained down, but all it did

took the opportunity and

immediately lit up as scarlet

the bronze door as Klein

in midair in a rather awkward manner. He

but he

looked up and saw this scene, the pale-white flames behind the silver

expected that the Future had two other powerhouses at the pirate admiral level apart

and pressed down on his face, surprisingly taking off his silver

suddenly spewed out from behind the mask, causing endless silence to instantly spread out from the black, square-shaped ring on Ludwell’s

into the bronze door and lifted it off the deck

with the endless silence as it rapidly burgeoned to more

there, erect like an

Creak!

opened as unspeakable darkness surged out and

Klein didn’t focus on his attacks as he quickly

swept over and lifted him

gigantic sailboat steered into the bronze door, ten meters a

bow as he looked up into the sky. His face was blanketed by the

first swept past Klein before landing on Anderson Hood. He seemed to make a mental note of these two hunters, but he didn’t make any further

he didn’t hesitate to

at Ludwell, but once it entered the region enclosed by darkness and

escape? How decisive… Klein was first stunned before he recalled

and about to enter another world with no way to stop them, Klein threw a matchstick and

above the stern where the undead creatures were fighting for Azik’s copper whistle. This item

flames, Klein’s figure surfaced there and grabbed Azik’s copper

had made for retrieving

the undead creatures, he had also coated the copper whistle with an easily flammable essential oil of the

Pa!

undead, Klein didn’t have the luxury of time to retract his hand that grabbed the

pale, or illusory

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