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Chapter 747

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Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Although they were not as powerful as the 'quasi-legendary warships' that could crush all the regular warships, the four white-sail warships that were brimming with the brilliance of magic could still move forward as fast as fish in the chaotic airflow.

The ships were all exploration ships built for speed.

The ship's body was relatively long and narrow, and its length to width ratio was close to 6: 1. The ship's body was relatively short, and it was also equipped with wing sails. It was much faster than ordinary merchant ships and warships. If it continued to be developed, it would almost become the prototype of a flying scissors ship.

Although shipboard cannons were the key to victory in naval battles, and even a Grade 3 Knight would not be able to take the cannons head-on. However, due to the extreme accuracy of the cannons, they were not very useful in non-fleet naval battles.

Therefore, in this dangerous and unknown region of the sea, exploration ships that had ordinary firepower but were agile enough became the preferred means of transportation for adventurers. Moreover, they were the versions that had been blessed with divine spells and enchanted with witchcraft.

"These guys should have just departed not long ago. There's a high chance that they have nothing to do with the disappearance of Jeros and the others. But since we're heading in the same direction, let me see what you're up to. Caw caw … "

Elvin, who was hiding under the water without being discovered, put away the nautical chart and sent the Sea Soul back to the Sorcerer's Garden. Red magic flashed all over his body, and he transformed into a screeching seagull and rushed out of the sea.

Flap flap!

After circling the fleet from afar, Elvin flapped his snow-white wings and landed on the mast of the fleet's leading ship. He tilted his head and looked at the deck.

There were many strange things on this ship that was filled with believers of ancient gods and evil gods.

First of all, there was a shabby wooden house at the stern of the ship that was completely different from the style of the exploration ship. With Elvin's ability as a "Primo," he could clearly feel that the wooden house seemed to have its own life.

It was not a plant that had not completely dried, but it was closer to some kind of living animal. As for what was inside the wooden house, he could not sense it at all.

Then, there was a group of Strange Dream cultists whose faces had slightly mutated. One of them was likely the group he had encountered with Olivia in the spirit world last night.

Taking advantage of the fact that he was still at the periphery of the Shattered Star Sea and could still connect to the Spirit World, he directly descended into the bodies of the living people who had been brought onto the ship.

However, the strangest existences were not them.

"Sob sob sob … Great Lord!

Give me the peace of mind to accept what I can't change;

Give me unlimited courage to change the things that can be changed … "

Right below the sail where Elvin was standing, a group of sickly people in linen robes were praying sorrowfully around a large tuna that was nearly five meters long.

She was praying and crying at the same time. This kind of scene was simply hard to look at.

The pale-faced ghoul, the pale-skinned Blasphemous Cultist with four green eyes, the Corrupted Spawn covered in carapace, and the slightly mutated Creepy Dream Cultist felt the same way as Elvin.

"What's wrong with these guys from the Evangelical Church who have just joined us? Have they lost their minds? "

"Praying for the food they caught today? Do they think they're believers of an orthodox god? But even if they're hypocrites of an orthodox god, isn't this a little too exaggerated? "

"If it's just one of them, there might be something wrong with their brains. What's going on with a group of people like this? It feels so embarrassing. Can I throw them down? "

A group of ancient god's minions stood in the distance and pointed, trying their best to pretend that they didn't know them. Are they still cultists? Pui!

Only Elvin, who was on the sail, almost laughed out loud in joy.

After undergoing a transformation from the inside out, the Sickness Angel clergymen's subjective consciousness and body feedback were completely mismatched. Subjectively, they naturally believed that they were still villains who had stirred up chaos and spread disease.

But every time they were about to put their evil thoughts into action, their bodies would desperately say to them, "No, you don't want to do that at all!"

When the evangelicals did good, their bodies would secrete dopamine, making them feel happy from the bottom of their hearts. When they did evil, it would make them feel lost or even in pain.

Elvin's transformation was like giving each evil soul a twenty-four-hour trainer. Even if they were bent, they would be straightened out sooner or later!

Some people might enjoy "pain," but no one would enjoy "loss."

Even if this group of Evangelical Church's clergymen might come from different parishes, and there were occasionally a few who didn't have "problems," because of the high degree of homogenous power attributes that would be automatically captured by the Genetic Hunting Hounds, they might have already been fooled by their companions when they woke up.

In other words, these guys were completely crippled. If they were forced to rob something, they might die from a strong sense of guilt.

After admiring his masterpiece for a while, Elvin quickly shifted his attention elsewhere.

"Hiss! These guys are definitely going to make a big deal this time. "

Even if the strength of spellcasters was not as direct as physical professions, it could be seen from their robes and positions.

There were more than six hundred ancient god's followers and clergymen on these four ships, as well as some normal Extraordinaires and Dark Sorcerers. None of them were below Grade 2, and even the number of Grade 3 Extraordinaires was close to a hundred.

Even if the Extraordinaires in the clergyman profession path were not worth much, for example, Faith of the Raging Waves Church had only used a few short years to become a Grade 4 Pope, and this was with the power of four or five evil churches.

But it was enough to easily take down a small country head-on!

"Ghouls, Uncanny Dream Cultists, Corrupted Adherents, Blasphemous Believers, Evangelical Church, and those people are … Dark Sorcerers of the Black Obelisk?"

While being shocked by the rapid growth of the God of Black Wings' supporters, Elvin soon discovered that the powerful Extraordinaires in the fleet were not limited to this.

As time passed, the fleet used unknown means to circumvent the dangerous waters, gradually approaching the inner layer of the Shattered Star Sea with a clear goal. As the crew moved around, Elvin also discovered an old acquaintance.

It was a man with short red hair, wearing a long silver robe, and was much taller than the average person.

Elvin recognized him at a glance. This was the vice president of the evil church's Deep Sea Brotherhood, the Grade 4 Child of the Sea, Gulfstream Petrich!

During the battle to defend the King of Sea Monsters, Kraken, Elvin had even seen his true form, a super ribbon-fish with a body length of more than 1,500 meters.

He was also a powerful spellcaster, the Child of the Sea. Even when facing the combined attacks of the Princeton principal and the Steam Fortress, he was not at a disadvantage for a short period of time.

Due to the road restrictions, it was difficult for the sea monsters to land on the continent to cause trouble, but the islands in the Shattered Star Sea were their natural home ground.

"The Mother of Sea Monsters, who hates land creatures, has also compromised with that so-called 'opportunity'? Isn't the God of Black Wings moving a little too quickly? Is he planning to wipe out all the Evil Gods in the material world? "

Seeing this figure, Elvin, who had been slightly complacent due to the rapid increase in their strength, could not help but feel his heart gradually sink.

With the help of the continent's [Spirituality Origin] and [World's Favor], how could it be as fast as the incorporation of an organization?

Today, it was the Mother of Sea Monsters, Ecto, and her three Children of the Sea, as well as countless sea monster armies. Who would it be tomorrow? There were many evil gods on the Source Continent that could be named.

Realizing that the situation was gradually slipping in an uncontrollable direction, Elvin secretly made up his mind.

All the people with potential in the dukedom must speed up their advancement and unite all the forces that can be united. Our future enemies might not only be the human countries …

At this moment, an island that looked like a turtle suddenly appeared in front of the fleet. Under the guidance of the leading ship, the entire fleet began to slowly decelerate.

Even without the [Ancient Scroll] in front of him, Elvin knew that they had truly entered the inner layer of the Shattered Star Sea. If they went further in, the risk would greatly increase, and it would definitely not be as peaceful as it was now.

Most importantly, the color of this island on the [Ancient Scroll] was dazzling red!

* Creak! *

At this moment, the door of the cabin at the stern of the ship suddenly opened, and an ugly old woman walked out with a staff in her hand.

Her face was covered with disgusting warts, a deformed aquiline nose, and a mouth full of iron-colored teeth. She was emaciated, her hair was messy, and she had long fingernails. She wore clothes made of rags.

She looked exactly like the old witches in fairy tales. She did not look like a good person.

However, the people on the deck all bowed to her. Clearly, she was someone that they respected.

"Babaya the Witch!"

"Papaya?! It's her? "

Even Elvin, who was standing on the sail, could not help but take a step back when he heard the name of the evil God's followers.

It was because this name was very well-known. Whether it was Sella, Clarissa, Leonara, or the Turin Grand Library, it was an unforgettable name.

"Cannibal Witch", "Fallen", "Stitched", "Ghost" … All the negative words that one could think of to describe a monster could be applied to her.

Her story could be traced back to the "Dark Millennium Era" 500 years ago. It could be said that she was the strongest proof that the Church was justified in hunting down witches.

She was a monster that was formed by the fusion of 12 evil Fallen Witches through a ritual. She had mastered 12 different supernatural powers. It was like a degraded version of the mysterious source of witches, the [Gate of Truth].

Due to her notorious misdeeds, she did not join the witches' "Gate of Truth". Instead, she joined the "Black Obelisk", which was made up of Extraordinaries, Dark Wizards, and intelligent monsters.

According to legend, she lived in a small wooden house in the Celebes Islands. There were two giant chicken claws under the wooden house that could move at any time. She often caught children as food.

However, because she was as powerful as the "Death Messenger" of the "School of Curses", not many people dared to provoke her.

In Elven's eyes, this' monster 'was the polar opposite of the beautiful' Snake Witch 'Sera, who was also a witch.

"Quack …"

The eccentric old witch didn't pay any attention to this group of people. She laughed like Old Owl and took out a black wooden box. After opening it, a one-eyed frog jumped out of it.

"Quack …"

Ignoring the frog's protest, she did not hesitate to dig out her left eye and stuffed it in. Then, she stared at the sea in front of her and blinked. She had gained the ability of foresight with the help of this magical demonized creature.

Even without the nautical chart, she made the same judgment as Elvin.

"The fleet is about to reach the critical point of the Shattered Star Sea. If you want to live, you have to go around the island in front. Quack …"

Seeing the appearance of this dangerous existence, Elvin realized that the strength of this fleet was a bit difficult to deal with. Just as he was hesitating whether to retreat temporarily.

The old witch suddenly looked up at Elvin's direction. The light from the frog's single eye fell directly on him. She cracked her dry lips.

"We seem to have an uninvited guest."

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