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Chapter 551

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Dhaniz was rendered speechless. He retreated to the side and watched as German Sparrow lit the candles, burned the powder, and dripped the pure dew.

As he took a whiff of the fragrance, he couldn't help but raise his voice.

"W-did you use the wrong ingredients?"

He remembered that the Resistance didn't use Full Moon Essence Oil, Slumber Flower, or Chamomile when they sacrificed the Sea God.

It's not like they're praying to the Evernight Goddess!

Klein turned his head to glance at him before casting his gaze back to the altar.

"No problem."

As a professional who often sacrificed and was sacrificed, he knew very well that there were two main functions of burning pure dew, essential oils, and herbal powders. One was to help the host of the ritual better adjust his spirituality and enter the state. The other was to please the corresponding deity, to please the target of the sacrifice, and to increase the probability of the other party's response. In this regard, every deity had their own preferences and preferences.

And the sacrifice this time mainly relied on Cavituis's abnormal mental state and his complete insanity, as well as his desire for the gray fog's aura. Neither of the two was missing, and the rest wasn't important.

As long as the two conditions were met, it wouldn't affect the ritual's progress. It wouldn't increase the success rate, nor would it increase the chances of failure. It could be handled perfunctorily.

If Cavituis was still rational, do you think he would respond even if I strictly followed the ritual's requirements? Klein lampooned as he took half a step back and prepared to begin the most critical segment.

He thought for a moment and didn't turn his head.

He directly said, "Stay away."

Me? Dhaniz wasn't angry. Instead, he was delighted as he hurriedly nodded.

"Okay, okay!"

He scurried to the warehouse's entrance, planning to escape the moment something went wrong.

Klein half-closed his eyes and Cogitated the countless spheres of light that were stacked together. He quickly entered a meditative state.

He chanted in Elvish:

"Blessed of the sea and spirit world, Protector of the Rorsted Archipelago, Ruler of the undersea creatures, Master of tsunamis and storms, Great Cavituis.

"Your loyal servant prays for your attention;

"I pray for you to accept his offerings;

"I pray for you to open the door to the kingdom."

As the incomprehensible words were spat out one after another, the sound of the wind within the wall of spirituality grew stronger and stronger, as though it was about to be overturned.

Klein's clothes fluttered in the wind. He took out another metal bottle that he had prepared earlier and poured about 5 milliliters of the remaining Thousand-faced Hunter's blood into the air.

This was an extremely spiritual material!

The strong wind sucked away the drops of blood and drilled into the candle flame that symbolized Sea God Cavituis.

Silently, the candle flame expanded into an illusory door. Its surface was covered with symbols and magic labels, and the sound of seawater could be vaguely heard from the inside.

Suddenly, all movement disappeared. Only a panting sound echoed through the illusory door. It was as if there was a huge creature that was suppressing its hunger behind it.

Hu, hu, hu …

The loud panting became more and more obvious. Even Dhaniz, who was standing at the entrance of the warehouse, felt his scalp tingle.

Bang!

The illusory door suddenly opened, and a hurricane that was almost visible surged out.

Amidst the sharp whooshing sound, Dhaniz felt the invisible wall of spirituality shatter. He realized that he had been thrown into the air like a small boat in a storm. He slammed into the door with a muffled bang.

He fell outside the warehouse, and there were many wounds on his back caused by wooden spikes.

The scarlet fireball that he instinctively condensed in his hand instantly dimmed in the storm and quickly extinguished, like a candle that was about to be burned to the end.

And while he was flying in the air, he saw a huge, ferocious mouth that looked like a blood-stained basin appear behind the illusory door. It revealed milky-white fangs that were longer than a human's arm and were slightly curved. It slammed into the illusory door in a frenzy, trying to enter the real World. A beast-like howl reverberated inside the warehouse, causing Dhaniz's ears and nose to bleed at the same time.

Klein had also flown up from the hurricane just now, and his vision was immediately occupied by a bloody, forked gigantic core that was emitting sizzling lightning.

His body was charred black as he stiffened in midair. He had been penetrated by the snake's tongue and turned into ashes after burning paper.

Klein's figure appeared on the other side. His hat had fallen off, and his clothes were in a mess. He looked rather pathetic.

Fortunately, he knew that something would happen and that there would be danger. He had been on high alert and hadn't let down his guard. He had used Paper Figurine Substitutes in time.

At this moment, Cavituis, who was behind the illusory door that didn't shake at all, finally realized that his frenzied attacks were ineffective and stopped.

It took a deep breath, causing blue seawater to surge in from all directions. Deep in its throat, it collapsed into a vortex that emitted a terrifying suction force. It was a vortex that could devour a freighter!

The iron cigar case on the altar flew up and was thrown into the vortex.

The small cauldron that contained the ashes of the herbs flew up and was thrown into the vortex.

Many of the miscellaneous items in the warehouse flew up and were thrown into the vortex.

Klein also flew up, unable to resist being thrown into the vortex!

He attempted to snap his fingers, ignite a flame, and jump out of the vortex's range of influence, but his plan was ruined by the hurricane that accompanied the suction force.

His figure suddenly turned thin, turning into a paper figurine.

As the paper figurine was thrown into the vortex, Klein, who had appeared in another spot, rose into the air again. He was unable to escape the terrifying suction force!

At this critical moment, he no longer hesitated. He made the "black glove" on his left hand turn pale, tainted with a dark green.

He activated Creeping Hunger and directly controlled Steel Maveti's soul!

Klein's body instantly turned heavy as he pushed out his left palm.

An ice wall that wasn't too thick froze in front of him, temporarily isolating him from Sea God's vortex.

Taking this opportunity, Klein landed. With a heavy stomp, he sank into the ground.

Crack!

The ice wall only lasted for a second before it was torn to pieces by the majestic suction force and flew into the gigantic sea snake's throat.

With the strength of a zombie, Klein used his legs to stabilize his body and didn't fly up again. However, he still slid uncontrollably towards the illusory door and towards Cavituis's gaping mouth, leaving two deep ravines in the ground.

Outside the warehouse, Dhaniz wasn't affected by the vortex's suction force. He wanted to condense a fireball and smash it to the side to allow German Sparrow to jump out, but he was repeatedly blown away by the raging hurricane.

As Klein got closer and closer to the illusory door, his nose was filled with the stench of blood and rot. In front of him was the stained milky-white fangs that emitted a cold aura.

His thoughts raced as he quickly came up with a solution.

The solution was very simple. It was to throw out the All-Black Eye that originated from Nimblewright Master Rosago!

Since you, Cavituis, have created a seawater vortex and want to devour everything, I'll let you consume another potion without any supplementary ingredients. I'll also give you the mental corruption of the True Creator! This way, I don't believe that you, who are already on the verge of collapse, can withstand it! Klein gritted his teeth and reached into his pocket.

Perhaps it had instinctively sensed his sinister intentions, or perhaps it was because the crazy Cavituis lacked patience, but at that moment, it suddenly raised its head and let out a long roar, causing the seawater vortex at its throat to collapse and disintegrate, turning into countless water droplets that sprayed outside the illusory door.

Whoosh!

A torrential rain poured down from the warehouse, and at Cavituis's throat, a silvery-white, dazzling ball of lightning that was intertwined with countless bolts of lightning condensed.

With a boom, it spat out the ball of lightning.

Amidst the "torrential rain," the silvery-white ball of lightning transformed into eye-catching bolts of lightning that rapidly expanded outwards, destroying the simple altar and occupying the entire warehouse.

Sizzle. In the sea of lightning, Klein's figure constantly appeared before being charred black and reduced to paper shreds. Outside the warehouse, Dhaniz was similarly affected. His hair stood on end as his body convulsed.

After using several Paper Figurine Substitutes, Klein, who was almost at his limit, finally waited until the lightning subsided.

And the illusory door was affected by the complete destruction of the ritual, and it quickly closed in an unstoppable manner.

Creak!

Sea God Cavituis's indignant roar was isolated outside the door.

In the blink of an eye, the illusory door completely disappeared. The surroundings were in a mess, and there was only a candle left on the altar, weakly flickering with flame.

Bang! Dhaniz leaned forward against the warehouse wall and barely managed to stand at the door.

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't help but convulse. All he could do was use his eyes to express his grievance.

German Sparrow is really a lunatic!

Back in Bansy Harbor, I can still recall the horror I experienced. I still have nightmares because of it … Previously, when I was choosing the items produced by the Resistance, I incurred the curse of Sea God. Along the way, I was so frightened that I nearly ran away … This time, what kind of sacrifice is this? I nearly summoned Kalvetua. It was really dangerous just now … H-why does he love adventures so much? Why does he love doing things so much? Again and again, he seeks thrills at the edge of death! Is this a manifestation of his madness, or is there a reason behind it?

This Sea God of Cavituis is still very strong. Even though he's on the verge of death, even though he's separated by the Door of Sacrifice and can only use a portion of his strength, he nearly finished me off easily … As expected of a demigod who can fight against Sea King … Klein pulled his feet out of the ground and saw that his leather boots were in tatters.

At the same time, he discovered that regardless of whether it was luck or necessity, in any sense, Cavituis had accepted his sacrifice. This was because when the gigantic sea serpent created the vortex, it had devoured the iron cigar case and many other items that were tainted with the gray fog's aura.

This also means that I can attempt to locate its hiding spot in the spirit world, but I have to wait for it to die. It will no longer interfere with or resist my divination … This kind of search requires entering the spirit world. I can't keep using the gray fog … Just as Klein secretly exhaled, he felt an indescribable madness and hunger emanate from the glove on his left hand. It was as though it would devour the wearer if it couldn't wait for food.

There aren't any sinful fellows nearby … Klein turned his head to look at Dhaniz at the door.

Dhaniz's mind suddenly tightened as he felt that he had been targeted by a monster and was about to become its food.

The hunger at the level of spirituality made him tremble slightly, wishing that he could immediately turn around and flee.

Then, he heard German Sparrow's indifferent voice.

"Close the door from the outside."

"… Alright!" Danitz endured the residual pain from the electric shock and pulled back the door that had been sent flying, barely blocking the hole.

Klein seized the opportunity to hold a sacrificial ritual. He prayed to himself and responded to himself. He threw the Creeping Hunger, which was on the verge of losing control, above the gray fog.

This mystical item, which had frightened Dhaniz to the point of not daring to resist, immediately became obedient, gentle, and tame.

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