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Chapter 512

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"Plug up the breach!"

"Hurry up!"

"The breach is too big!"

"The lower deck is flooded!"

"The second deck is flooded!"

...

Message after message came out from the radio, causing the captain of the warship in the cabin to look even uglier.

The aide and the others around him were panicking.

"Calm down, it's not the most dangerous moment yet!

There are still our allied warships around us, we can … "

The captain wanted to boost the low morale.

But before he could finish, two explosions went off.

KABOOM! KABOOM!

Rumbling smoke rose up to the sky under the setting sun, the blazing fire was dyed in a layer of blood red.

The two friendly ships that the captain had high hopes for have completely fallen into the sea of fire at this time.

Agonizing wails.

Agonizing cries.

Mixed with the explosions, the cries gradually faded away.

The captain's face turned pale in an instant.

His opened lips were trembling non-stop.

After a full three to four seconds, he said in a trembling voice, "Abandon ship!

Abandon ship! "

After saying that, the captain felt like all his strength had been sucked out of him, he had to rely on his aide's support to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

He didn't understand at all how the situation, which was extremely advantageous to him just a moment ago, was completely reversed in the next moment.

In his mind, the figure that came over on the sea inexplicably appeared again.

"The Bird of Death eh?"

The captain muttered the name softly.

He would never forget it for the rest of his life.

However, for Kieran, he would never remember such an opponent.

There were no mystical individuals making a move, nor were there any enemies of the same level that he could pay attention to. It was just a bunch of common elites. Even though they were fully armed, from Kieran's point of view, they were no different than a motley crew.

It was too easy for him to kill the other party.

Especially on a warship like this, all he had to do was locate the ammunition compartment and a single hand grenade would solve most of the problems.

In fact, everything was much simpler than Kieran had imagined.

He glanced at the ship that was burning in the flames.

After making sure there was nothing worth noticing, Kieran picked up a lifeboat and hurled it towards The Coral with all his might.

Then, he leaped.

The motor of the lifeboat spun rapidly as Kieran stood at the bow.

As he rode the waves, another explosion came from behind him.

The scorching wind blew at Kieran's cloak and hair.

The cloak fluttered in the wind.

Her hair slightly covered her face.

Everyone on The Coral looked at the approaching figure.

They could not help but stare at the crow's feathers that had long been dyed red by the setting sun.

Hiss!

"The whole process took less than a minute, right?"

"This, this is the Bird of Death!"

Azinder who was on the deck couldn't hold back his cold breath.

With The Coral to rely on, although he didn't put the three warships in his eyes, he never thought that it would be that easy to sink them.

Azinder unconsciously turned to his aide.

The deputy who was also a Reserve-duty Knight muttered as if he had lost his soul.

Azinder raised his hand, wanting to wake his second in command.

However, when he heard his second in command's mutters, his hand froze in mid-air.

"My assistant, like a raven, brings misfortune. His name is Death, with chaos in his body and light in his heart, like a king descending upon the land."

"My assistant, like a raven, brings misfortune. His name is Death, with chaos in his body and light in his heart, like a king descending upon the land."

...

It was just a prophecy left behind by the God of Earth.

It was widely spread throughout the East and West Coast, it was impossible for the Sanctuary to not know about it.

However, the Sanctuary didn't believe it.

Or perhaps, the Sanctuary members had their own unique understanding of the prophecy.

However, when they saw the scene before their eyes and thought of Kieran being the reincarnation of the Holy Knight, even the Sanctuary members who had their own unique understanding of the prophecy felt their heart skipped a beat.

Chaos in his body was referring to the devil's bloodline.

Light in his heart was referring to the reincarnation of the Holy Knight.

Then …

What about the king?

Azinder's heart spun rapidly.

Not only Azinder, everyone else who heard the mutters had the same thought.

Only Ohara frowned.

She instinctively wanted to refute Nikorei's prophecy but when she remembered the person in the prophecy was Kieran, she couldn't say a word.

"Hugh …"

"King? King!

That … That sounds pretty good! "

Ohara who muttered the name twice seemed to think it was a decent title as well, her lips curled into a smile.

When she saw Kieran leaping up onto the deck, her eyes were filled with tenderness and sweetness.

Kieran, who had just regained his balance, shivered uncontrollably, almost kneeling down on the deck.

Kieran who wanted to avoid Ohara's gaze turned around and looked at Azinder.

He then realized Azinder was also looking at him with a strange gaze.

Not only Azinder, most of the people on the ship shared the same gaze.

Kieran frowned.

What happened?

Kieran asked himself in his heart.

He wouldn't naively think a bunch of Sanctuary members would be shocked to this extent by the explosive power he displayed.

With the Holy Knight Smulder around, Kieran never thought the Sanctuary members were ignorant of the world.

Though, it didn't stop Kieran from feeling disgusted by such gazes.

He wasn't a clown in a circus, standing there for people to watch.

Wung!

The rampant and sulphuric chaotic aura started to wreak havoc on the deck of The Coral.

The aura turned into a strong wind, blowing at Azinder and the others' faces.

It woke them up in an instant.

Azinder came back to his senses when he saw Kieran striding towards the cabin. He could still smell the sulphuric stench lingering in his nose, it made the captain of The Coral shiver instinctively.

Based on what he knew and saw, Kieran wasn't a merciful person.

The name 'Bird of Death' was the best proof.

Kieran's identity as a devil descendant was even more proof.

If Kieran wasn't happy about it …

Azinder's body shivered again.

It wasn't the outcome he wanted to see.

He didn't want to end up like those unlucky bastards on the battleship.

As for his identity as a Sanctuary member?

At that moment, he didn't feel any sense of security from his identity at all.

"Continue to sail!

Hurry up! "

In order to expel the fear in his heart, Azinder shouted loudly and turned his eyes to Ohara.

His eyes were begging Kieran.

However, to Azinder's disappointment, the Archdeacon didn't even care about his begging gaze and followed Kieran back to the cabin.

Though, Azinder thought of something right away.

He ran straight to the kitchen.

Since there was no one to save him, all he could do was save himself.

At this moment, he was extremely glad that he had good observation skills.

It allowed him to know some of the Archdeacon's preferences.

While Azinder was breaking the simple rule and preparing a scrumptious dinner for Kieran, Kieran was frowning at Ohara who was smiling in front of him.

If he had a choice, he would rather fight Smulder again than to see that smiling face.

It was really …

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