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Chapter 793

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This beauty was undoubtedly fatal. Even with the thick fog blocking the view, Elwyn could vaguely see the bodies of the sirens hidden under the sea with the afterglow of the setting sun and the light of the erupting volcano in the distance.

They had three to seven legs, and each pair of legs corresponded to a terrifying furry dog head.

The most eye-catching part of the head was the big mouth with three layers of sharp teeth. The teeth were densely packed and filled with dark death.

They usually curled up in their empty nests from the waist down, hanging out of the terrible abyss with only their heads hanging out, looking around the reef, looking for delicious food, or singing beautifully to attract ships closer.

Because the lighthouse that had restrained them for a long time had been extinguished, they seemed to have become a little more unscrupulous and exposed their bodies.

One had to know that sirens were close relatives of mermaids. There were many types of sirens, but they never appeared in the magical creature protection class. Only the seventh-grade Defense Against Black Magic textbook would mention this kind of dark monster.

Even though Elwyn was prepared, the scene in front of him was still shocking.

The sirens were very interested in the ghost ship that suddenly appeared. They made waves of moaning and tried their best to lure the crew on the ship down.

No man could resist their tempting voices, even the undead were no exception.

But Elwyn had no doubt that if any of the undead crew dared to get off the ship, the sirens would definitely tear them apart in an instant.

This weird and evil scene had been going on for thousands of years …

In the fog, Elwyn, who had transformed into a ghost owl, hovered over the black reef and the decaying sailboat, but did not get too close.

Through the fog, his gaze shifted from the sirens to the sickly undead on the deck.

Then, Elwyn quickly saw a human wizard standing among them, the Calamity Bringer. He was wearing a beautiful blue wizard robe that was incompatible with the undead.

The Calamity Bringer stood at the highest point of the deck, his face still hidden in the shadow of the hood.

He did not look at the sirens below, but turned in another direction, looking at the erupting Mount Etna in Sicily.

Elwyn did not know if the Calamity Messenger already knew what had happened deep in the core, so he descended a little.

The undead creatures on the ship did not approach the Calamity Messenger. Instead, they were busy with their own matters.

They seemed to treat this human Magus as one of their own. Elwyn did not feel any magical undulations from him, which was too strange!

This Dark Warlock was too strange. There were many unusual things about him.

Elwyn did not dare to get too close for fear of being discovered. He flew slowly around the Specter Ship under the cover of the thick fog.

A few minutes later, a huge monster walked out of the cabin, walked to the side of the Disaster Messenger, and said something.

If the two could communicate. Then, the Calamity Messenger walked down the deck and entered the cabin.

When the figure disappeared, Elwyn slowly descended and quietly landed on the mast.

After years of soaking in the sea, the wood under his feet had rotted, and the surface was covered with green plants like seaweed. They were slippery and uncomfortable to step on, but under the effect of magic, they still maintained their original shape.

He was now also in the form of a ghost, and the undead sailors did not notice the uninvited guest on the mast.

They were still quietly looking at the sirens on the black reef, with very emotional expressions on their faces.

It was the greed and desire for beauty, exactly the same as normal humans. They still retained the memories of their previous lives.

Dark green and blue light alternated. Elwyn concentrated and looked at the undead below.

He saw that the huge undead who had just talked to the Calamity Messenger was wearing a captain's hat that must have been tattered. It was about the same height as a giant, and its pale skin glowed with green light. It was wrapped in many uncomfortable seaweed and shellfish.

Like the undead sailors around it, its rotting body revealed eerie white bones from time to time, and yellow maggots slowly wriggled.

The most surprising thing was its face, which was also what made it different from the other undead.

There were many tiny purple tentacles on that face, like an octopus that had shrunk countless times, and the tentacles were constantly twisting …

Elwyn felt a strong aura of black magic from this monster. It was the same aura as the monster transformed from the Raven's Claw Dark Wizard that he had seen in the depths of the rock core. The Calamity Messenger seemed to have made some kind of transformation on it.

The undead, who seemed to be the captain, roared a few times at the crew leaning against the side of the ship, making a series of meaningless and terrifying sounds.

The crew immediately left the side of the ship and got busy again. The ghost ship started moving forward.

Elwyn saw the black reef full of sirens receding rapidly, and then it was blocked by the thick fog …

Ten seconds later, the erupting volcano, the lighthouse by the sea, and Sicily Island all disappeared.

In the hazy fog, Elwyn saw the souls of the dead on the deck steering the ship with unimaginable agility.

Now, the ship was in a strange space, and it was moving forward at a fairly fast speed.

It was a bit like using a phantom or a door key. Elwyn could be sure that they were not in the real sea.

This was a strange magic, belonging to the domain of the dead. The surrounding fog was getting thicker and thicker. Elwyn was in a trance and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, there was only an unreal white around him, constantly changing.

The oppressive fog shrouded the world, and even the ship under Elwyn had disappeared. He was not sure if the ship was still sailing.

Time passed quietly. It could be a second, or it could be as long as a century.

The huge sailboat suddenly shook, and Elwyn heard the sound of the sea rippling. It seemed that some huge monster had emerged from the water.

The shaking became more and more intense. The ship was shaking, and the world was trembling.

The next second, a huge water pressure came head-on, and Elwyn choked on a mouthful of water. He realized that he was being pulled underwater …

He hurriedly held his breath. In the dim water, he saw a hundred-foot-long, octopus-like monster pulling the sailboat in front.

Countless tentacles with suction cups and barbs tightly wrapped around the ship, and in the center was a red abyss full of fangs.

That was its mouth. A large amount of seawater was sucked in and quickly spewed out, forming a strong current.

With this recoil, the monster quickly dived with the sailboat at an amazing speed.

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