Chapter 414
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Angele stood by the beach for about half an hour. He checked his belongings carefully and made sure that all the potions he used were still effective. He decided to move to the left slowly.
* BOOM *
* Crack *
Angele stopped and looked at the direction.
'The noise is getting louder and louder … 'Angele noticed that something was wrong.
He rested for a while after finishing the food and started moving again.
Angele crouched and picked up the stone.
The scenery of the small island also became abnormally clear as the thick fog dissipated.
Immediately after, a strong whirlwind filled the air above the island.
"Help!"
Angele started walking to the pirates.
The thick fog was absorbed by the tornado and turned into blue liquid after spinning at high speed. The liquid slowly flowed into an empty test bottle.
The Scorpion's defense could effectively block the attacks of spirits, which was the main reason why Vivian had given it to him. The reason why the crystal scorpion's defense was not strong was that it could block the soul attacks.
A cold smile appeared on Angele's face. He tapped on the pouch and created a translucent barrier around his body.
Three children in white outfits were standing by the beach, yelling and waving at Angele.
Broken pieces of brown wood could be seen faintly in the surrounding seawater, which seemed to be the wreckage of a ship. At this time, the situation on the small island was almost clear.
Angele did not know what to say. He was hesitating if he should continue moving.
"It's not the stone on this island." Angele noticed that the stones on the island were all white. It was obvious that the stone was from somewhere else.
"Condense." He pointed at the water.
'Year 544 of the Nightmare Calendar. We discovered a spatial rift gate. This stone bridge is very interesting. Even with our abilities, we couldn't damage it in the slightest. This is an interesting adventure, we might find something we didn't expect. '
Angele found a piece of torn white cloth beside the words. The cloth was covered by the black stone.
A layer of green light dots formed a green staircase under Angele's feet.
After walking for about two hours, there was still no end to the beach in front of them. The seawater was still boundless and blue. There was nothing strange about it.
Angele stopped and took out a tube of black nutrition liquid from his pouch. It was a potion that could keep him healthy for several days.
Screech!
Angele looked around and noticed that the three children were nowhere to be found. It was as if no one had been there in the first place. There was no sign of the three children on the beach.
Angele narrowed his eyes and started advancing again.
Without a sound, the bodies of the three children slowly melted like candles, turning into pools of thick white liquid that seeped into the ground and completely disappeared.
With a flash of red light, a head-sized lava ball flew out and spun towards the three children on the island.
The handwriting was small and delicate.
The test tube shattered with the crisp sound of glass.
As time passed, the children's shouts became more and more interspersed with the drawn-out humming.
He threw the test tube over his head with all his might.
Angele felt like his head was about to explode, and he felt like he was going to lose his mind again.
* Hiss … *
The lava ball quickly shrank and finally landed precisely in front of the three children.
Angele looked at the island, speechless.
The stone bridge looked like a large bronze platform that connected to the sky. The top of the bridge was broken and the road was straight. The bridge extended to the sky and Angele could not see the end of it.
Angele could no longer hear the shouts. He put the test tube into his pouch and glanced around. The island was clear without the thick fog.
The pair of black leather boots slowly stepped into the seawater, making splashing sounds.
He stood up and looked around.
"Help us!"
Angele watched the children yelling and waving their hands mechanically.
It looked like a bridge that connected to the sky. It was dark, hazy, and quiet.
The dark red surface of the lava ball was covered in golden lava cracks, and its entire body was releasing a terrifying heat. The lava ball was flying close to the surface of the sea. White steam rose from the surface of the water. The water turned into a white water channel.
The island was shaped like a circle. Angele could see something that looked like a bridge in the middle of the thick fog. The bridge extended to the sky.
The diameter of the island was about ten meters and it was surrounded by the blue ocean.
Angele checked the distance between the island and the beach and his brow furrowed.
"Trying to stop me?" He raised his right hand and pushed forward.
The smooth blue beach was expanding under his feet. The black stone gate behind him slowly turned into a small black dot.
Angele walked to the stone bridge quickly and looked at the place where the three children disappeared.
"You can see us? Is that right? You can see us? "A boy on the island was yelling at Angele. His eyes were big and dark like a dead man. He was staring at Angele with hope in his eyes. "Please! Help us! Help us! Save … save … us …! "In the end, his voice turned into a long and dull voice. It sounded like the voice of an old man who was covered by a piece of cloth instead of a child's voice. The voice was deep and long. There was a hint of strangeness and creepiness in it.
Angele turned around but there was no one behind him.
On the beach of the small white island, there were a few blurry silhouettes standing faintly. They were somewhat short. The rest of the island was covered by the thick blue fog and Angele could not see anything else on the island.
The platform was rectangular and glowing with green light. It was big enough for Angele to step on it.
"Help us …" The boy's voice echoed in Angele's ears again. It felt like someone was whispering into Angele's ears.
The bottom of the tornado shrank and connected to the center of Angele's palm.
A burst of red light flashed, and a large amount of magma splashed and exploded. The entire island's beach was immediately covered in golden magma specks of light. The specks of light were everywhere.
Angele approached the island slowly. His expression turned serious as he got closer to the island.
Angele narrowed his eyes and tried to observe the situation.
The whooshing sound grew louder, and all the blue fog in the surroundings was sucked together, forming a small light blue tornado.
'Since I'm already here, I need to check it out. '
Angele was advancing to the left quickly. The noise made by the waves was still loud and endless. Angele checked the surroundings carefully and blue light dots flashed in front of his eyes.
He rubbed the black stone in his hand.
'The ship must have been wrecked. Maybe the tide is rising. They were probably killed there. '
Several minutes later, a white island appeared on the right side of the sea. The island was surrounded by the blue sea and it looked like a piece of duckweed floating on the surface of the water.
Angele snorted and took out a blue test tube from his pouch. The tube was filled with glowing blue liquid.
The boy's voice became louder and louder as he was about to retreat. It felt like the boy's voice was echoing in his ears.
As for the cloth underneath the rock, the moment he picked up the rock, it quickly turned into powder and was blown away by the wind, turning into ashes.
Slowly, green stairs appeared on the surface of the sea in front of Angele. The stairs turned into a glowing green staircase that led to the lonely island.
White steam rose from the beach due to the high temperature.
The stone bridge was about five to six meters wide and there was a line of words engraved on the ground. It was written in the ancient language.
Three children in white outfits were standing in front of the bronze stone bridge. The three children had their backs to Angele and they were staring at the sky without saying a word.
'The creature's bloodline must be strong since its voice can be heard by the entire sea. It must be a creature with high mentality. I might be able to find the bloodline or something I need from them, 'Angele thought.
Angele was standing on the opposite side of the island. There was a rectangular bronze bridge on the other side of the island.
There was a large pit with a diameter of about two meters left on the island. It was caused by the explosion of the lava ball.
Angele stepped on the sand and walked to the place where the three children were standing.
Angele crouched and checked the area carefully, but he did not find anything suspicious.
"Give it back to me!" Suddenly, someone screamed from behind. It was the voice of the child he just killed.
His Metal Mastery was still being repaired and he could not use it yet. Although he had a way to reach the island, he did not want to be in danger. He could only use half of his full power on the sea.
The thick blue mist behind the island was slowly dispersing due to the intense explosion.
The spell was created by gathering wind and water energy and creating a half-solid staircase. Angele had analyzed many spell models over the years and it was the perfect time for him to use them in this situation. Apart from the strong spells that he usually used, there were also many minor spells that he could use.
"Help us!"
Angele's expression changed and he glanced at the mist.
Although these little sorcery spells could not be used in battle, they could always play an unexpectedly powerful supporting role in complex and ever-changing situations.
The sound of crying for help disappeared after the explosion.
The seawater was moving under his feet, making some noise.
The children's faces were pale, it seemed like they had been soaked in water for a long time. Their eyes were still dripping with scarlet blood. Two streaks of blood were dripping down their faces.
Angele hesitated for a second and started walking to the island.
He was getting closer and closer to the island. He could feel the heat from the lava ball's explosion. There was still mud and mud on the ground. The mud was already solidifying.
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