In modern society, dozens of people dying was already a big deal.
Even in a war zone, a medium-sized firefight might not result in fifty deaths.
But now, fifty of Wenke Sieg's men had died. She was also having a headache.
Just then, a dozen black tentacles reached out from the sea.
They were part of the Deep-Sea Demon Bones. Although they were not as big as the ones that landed on Nightmare Island, they were still a huge threat to the ships on the sea.
The black tentacles pulled on a ship, which soon toppled over.
The crew fell into the water. The heads of the Deep-Sea Demon Bones reached out from the sea and dragged the crew underwater.
Another dozen people died tragically.
Wenke Sieg's expression became more and more serious.
The last battleship was also destroyed.
"Bring the big guy out," Wenke Sieg ordered.
"Wenke, you're using Ageman?"
"We've lost so many people. We can either leave with the losses or show our trump card," Wenke Sieg said coldly.
Although Rode was the captain, Wenke Sieg was still the one making the decisions.
Rode's eyes flickered. After a long time, he finally nodded in agreement.
"Go, push that metal cage out."
A few crew members entered the cabin and pushed a three-meter-tall cage out.
The cage was covered in talismans, and inside the cage sat a creature whose entire body was pitch-black.
The creature's eyes were blood-red.
"Ahlman, help me attack that Specter Ship." Wenke Sieg looked at the creature called Ahlman in the cage, her eyes filled with disgust.
"Humans, is this how you pray?" Agleman glanced at Wenke Sieg with disdain on his face.
"You're just a prisoner. This isn't a prayer. It's an order."
"Haha! Although you've imprisoned me, what gives you the right to order me around? "
Ageman's tone was also filled with arrogance and disdain.
Wenke Sieg took a pendant from her neck. In the center of the pendant was a walnut-white gem.
Seeing Wenke Sieg move the pendant closer to her, Ageman immediately wailed, "Take it away! Take it away! Take the angelic crystal away … "
"I said, you can't disobey my orders."
"All right, all right, I obey," shrieked Agelman.
"Then let's begin. Help me attack that Specter Ship."
"No, I can't unleash my power in this cage, unless you tear off all the talismans on the cage," Agerman said.
"Hehe …" Wenke Sieg sneered.
How could she believe such words? Tearing off the talismans that were suppressing Ahlman was equivalent to releasing him.
What could they use to restrain him then?
"We'll lend him our mana," Wenke Sieg said.
Rode, Wenke Sieg, and the four spiritualists on the ship grabbed the iron pillars of the cage and sent magic power into it.
Every time they had driven Ageman, it was through this method.
After Agerman accepted the magic of the six spiritualists, he tried to touch the metal railing, but it was as if he had touched a soldering iron. He quickly retracted his hand.
A ferocious glint appeared in Agleman's eyes. Sooner or later, he would break free from this shackle and kill all these humans.
"Ageman, hurry up."
Ageman looked in the direction of the Specter Ship Turin. Suddenly, a red ray shot out from his eyes.
The red ray streaked across the Specter Ship Turin, leaving two shocking scratches on the ship's hull.
"Impressive."
They had worked hard for the entire night.
Their achievements were not even as impressive as this demon's attack.
It was truly infuriating to compare oneself with others.
But in less than ten seconds, Ahlman's Red Beam stopped.
"Why did it stop? Continue, "Wenke Sieg said unhappily.
"Humans, your mana can only last for so long. If you want me to continue, give me more mana."
Damn it! Wenke Sieg's expression, which had just brightened up, instantly turned gloomy again.
Even though she knew that Ageman was just brushing her off, there was nothing she could do.
Want to send out more mana? They had already used up 70% of their mana.
If they continued to send out more mana, they might fall into a coma.
Just then, there was movement on the Specter Ship Turin.
A figure flew up from the Specter Ship Turin and charged toward Wenke Sieg's ship.
Bang!
With a roar, the figure landed on Wenke Sieg's ship.
A few people nearby were shaken and fell into the sea.
"Ageman!"
The figure recognized Ageman, who was locked in the cage.
Ageman also saw the person clearly. "Tsk tsk … Atto, you're here, you're here!"
The people around saw the person and realized that it was a skinny black man with strange patterns on his head and face.
The black man had a slender and arched body. He wore metal rings on his hands and feet and held a wooden staff with a large head and small feet.
"It's him! It's him … He's the black slave who sacrificed Turin!! The owner of Turin. "
That's right. This black man was Atto, the wizard who came from the African continent 300 years ago.
He was the one who created the moving catastrophe, Turin, that lasted for 300 years.
Behind Atto, there was a dark cloud that filled the air.
If Helith was here, she would recognize that it was the Mist of Death.
In the Mist of Death, countless black souls were howling.
These souls were not imprisoned by Atto. They willingly became a part of Atto.
Because these souls were his African brothers.
They had all died on Turin. Before Atto boarded Turin, Turin had been a sinful trading ship.
Hundreds of black slaves were transported to Europe and America every time, but half of them died on the ship.
Their resentment lingered for a long time. Atto was the match that lit the fuse.
Ageman was Atto's contract demon.
Although Atto had been dead for hundreds of years, his consciousness still existed. Therefore, Ageman was not sent back to Hell and was still wandering in the human world.
In the end, he was captured by the Hunters and became a 'weapon' of the Hunter Organization.
"After 300 years, you're finally here, my master." Ageman grabbed the iron bars with both hands.
Before, he did not dare to touch them. Every time he touched them, he would retract his hands. Now, he ignored the smoke coming out of his hands.
He was pulling the iron bars apart. Ageman was a demon.
He was not someone who was willing to be controlled and enslaved for 300 years.
Every time the Hunters needed to use him, he needed to 'feed' the hunters' magic power.
Every time, he would only hold back half of the magic power and silently accumulate power.
In fact, he could have broken this cage long ago.
However, Agleman knew that if he broke the cage, it wouldn't be long before he was caught again.
Therefore, he had been enduring silently, waiting for Atto to come.
He believed that Atto would come to him again. Finally, after 300 years of waiting, Atto finally came.
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