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.

the black, square-shaped ring on his index finger produced a

Whoosh!

bronze door, which exuded an indescribable feeling, instantly swelled as it

the door opened up. The already terrifying suction force immediately rose to

door from the air, heading

with the bronze door with Light of Holiness to catch a breather, but

forces generated by the door. It flew

Boom!

scattered as they rained down, but all it did was make the bronze door quake a little and dim

the opportunity and snapped his

lit up as scarlet flames rapidly enveloped his body as he

of the bronze

instantly noticed that Anderson Hood was floating in midair in a rather awkward manner. He held a

Hunter had finally arrived, but he just appeared

the pale-white flames

other powerhouses at the pirate admiral level apart from Admiral of Stars Cattleya. Furthermore, they wielded pretty

his hand and pressed down

from behind the mask, causing endless silence to instantly spread out

into the bronze door and lifted it off the deck

in mysterious patterns fused with the endless silence as it rapidly burgeoned to more than thirty

like an entrance to another world, one completely different from

Creak!

as unspeakable darkness surged out and

as he quickly took

over and

steered into the bronze door, ten meters a time, as it sailed into

stood at the bow as he looked up into the sky. His face was blanketed by the pale-white

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 attempts to attack.

was taken aback as he didn’t hesitate to throw out the burning-white spear

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

is planning to escape? How decisive… Klein was first stunned before he recalled that Azik’s copper whistle was still on the

sailboat halfway inside the bronze door and about to enter another world with no

undead creatures were fighting for Azik’s copper whistle. This item which kept changing hands finally burst into a scarlet flame due to

flames, Klein’s figure surfaced

had made for retrieving the copper

the matchsticks being pulled away by the undead creatures, he had also coated the copper whistle with

Pa!

retract his hand that grabbed

transparent, rotting, pale, or illusory hands

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