Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

The lightning released by Yan Coatman drowned Renekton's figure in an instant.

His body instantly became thin and brittle, and became charred black under the silvery electric light, turning into fly ash.

The next moment, his figure emerged from the other side of the spiritual world, his movements still a little stiff. The paralysis effect was so strong that he could not completely avoid it.

Paper double?

The revised version of the Moon Paper Man replaces the power of the Moon Domain with the gift of the God of Knowledge. It should also be possible to obtain feedback by praying to the Fool.

There is no need to explain so many principles, "Sea King" starts to attack you again, and your hatred towards him is a bit high.

I'll leave after I analyze some of Nast's extraordinary abilities. I finally encountered them, but I can't miss them.

Don't roll over!

No, I am much more familiar with the spiritual world than both of them!

As his thoughts turned, Renekton's figures turned into yellowish paper figures one after another, avoiding the lightning striking him and the ability to restrict his movements.

Woo~

The whimpering sound of strong wind suddenly sounded in the surrounding spiritual world area!

The invisible wind turned into substance and enveloped the surrounding area, making Renekton's every movement extremely laborious.

At the same time, sizzling sounds continued to sound, and silver-white electric arcs danced around, sliding around Renekton's body from time to time. He felt waves of numbness in his body, very slight, but slowly accumulating.

"Humph!"

Nast snorted softly, and dark red light continued to flow in his eyes. Whether it was the wind that restricted the Emperor or the electric light with a paralyzing effect, they were all weakened by him and were almost negligible.

Renekton's body was dyed with a light golden color, and patches of light condensed into substance around him, blocking the influence of wind and lightning on him.

His eyes always stayed on Nast, and most of his attention was used to analyze the other party's extraordinary abilities.

"Humph!"

A terrifying sonic boom suddenly sounded, mixed with the whimpering sound of the wind realm.

Renekton's body was swept away again and torn into a piece of pale yellow paper.

His figure walked out from another direction, with traces of blood dripping from his ears.

It's such a terrifying sonic boom, and it's very restrained by the ability of the paper man stand-in, so it's impossible to completely avoid it.

Don't treat me like an experience baby, disturb the battlefield, I'm going to get out of here, Nast and Yann Cotman are about to reach some kind of tacit understanding.

how do you know?

In the spirit world, I can obtain more information more easily, which strengthens the ability of the prophet to a certain extent.

Above the gray fog, Klein quickly gathered his thoughts, and with the help of the surrounding gray fog, he continued to pour spirituality into the strange crown covered with rust and blood stains in his hand.

His eyes looked through the corresponding prayer light spots to the huge three-masted sailing ship "Black Emperor" and to "Sea King" Yan Cotman.

By utilizing the Conqueror's characteristics, he created a huge, blazing, dazzling, and scorching fireball.

These fireballs appeared suddenly, striking from the depths of the spiritual world, spanning a long distance in an instant, trailing long tail flames, and falling like meteors.

Nast's eyes filled with dark red light sank. He raised his left hand upwards, opened his palm, and then gently turned it. Intangible and overwhelming power emanated from him.

There was a certain amount of chaos in the bolide falling from above. The blazing white and orange flames swayed violently, and the path of the falling meteor was deflected.

He directly distorted the trajectories of those bolides and tried to disrupt their structure, but the effect was not as good as he imagined.

Is this the ability of an angel, the one who has been watching in secret?

An idea flashed through Nast's mind, and he was not surprised. He had already noticed Klein's line of sight through Renekton's prayer light spot, but he had been unable to lock onto it.

The whining wind suddenly sounded, making an explosion-like sound.

The colors in the surrounding spiritual world were in chaos. Like a stirred paint tray, a terrifying hurricane visible to the naked eye swirled and appeared, jumping straight up.

Like a terrifying giant, it rushed straight towards the falling flaming meteors, setting off a burst of terrifying fire above the spiritual world.

Snapped!

Renekton snapped his fingers with his slightly raised right hand. The light blue fluorescence in his eyes brightened for a moment, and suddenly a light burst out in front of him, covering the surrounding area in an instant, making the surrounding area white and blinding. Open your eyes.

Nast noticed something and turned his head to look at Renekton's position. Dark red flowed in his eyes. The bright and dazzling light was distorted by him into normal light, and his vision suddenly became clear.

Renekton, who was not too far away from the Black Emperor, was surrounded by stars, traveling through the spiritual world at high speed in a wandering manner, far away from here.

He stretched his right hand forward again, trying to distort the opponent's actions and intentions.

boom!

A streak of blazing white fluid penetrated the barrier of the strong wind and fire waves, and hit the Black Emperor directly.

Nast had no choice but to shift the target of his influence, and he twisted the target of the blazing white light into "Aquaman" Yarne Coatman.

Boom!

A silver-white electric snake jumped out and struck fiercely at the blazing white stream of light.

The moment the blazing white firelight met the silvery-white electric light, a wave of flames erupted that swept through everything around him, completely engulfing the figure of "Sea King" Yan Coatman.

Nast glanced at the opponent's position that was engulfed in fire, and then looked away.

The Black Emperor ignored the surrounding flames and storms and rode the wind and waves away from here, heading deep into the spiritual world and sailing in the direction Renekton left just now.

Above the gray fog, Klein saw Renekton quickly traveling through the coordinates of the spiritual world, constantly changing his position, and easily getting rid of the "King of the Five Seas" Nast driving the Black Emperor behind him.

He is indeed very skilled. But what happened to the spiritual creatures you met? Do they either ignore you or actively avoid you?

"Spiritual communication" can do more than just communication. The connection between us has also infected me with some gray fog.

After receiving a response, Klein nodded slightly and wanted to ask something else, but he suddenly felt dizzy.

No, my spirituality can't hold on anymore, that's it.

As his thoughts floated around, he put down the crown covered in blood and rust that he was holding, and his eyes fell on the Poseidon's scepter inlaid with fine blue gems.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to wait until his spirituality recovered before he could carefully explore this magical item from "Poseidon" Kavitua.

He quickly spread his spirituality around himself, simulating the feeling of falling, and left the gray mist.

Feneport, in a warehouse on the outskirts of Sevia.

Renekton's figure was quickly outlined in the corner. Directly in front of the warehouse door, a group of people were already waiting here with dim lanterns.

There was a flash of purple light in his eyes, and he quickly caught the group of people holding lanterns in front of him and saw their appearance clearly.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a black hardwood cane and a dark brown fur coat. He had an exaggerated beer belly and seemed to have an anxious look on his face.

The four men surrounding him were obviously part-time bodyguards of adventurers. Most of them were in their thirties, wearing smart blue-gray clothes. They had bulging bags on their waists, which were obviously gun bags, bullets, daggers, etc. arms.

Not far away, there were two carriages stopping, one with a spacious and exquisite carriage behind it, and the other with a simple carriage for pulling goods behind.

I compared the appearance of the middle-aged man in charge with the information in my mind.

He immediately withdrew his gaze, gently reached forward, and pulled the surrounding shadows, completely covering his body.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Renekton's figure carrying a lantern walked out from the corner of the road, approaching the warehouse here at a slow pace.

Noticing Renekton's approach, the four bodyguards surrounding the middle-aged man quickly became alert.

It wasn't until Renekton got closer that their wary expressions softened, but their movements and postures didn't change.

"Good evening, Mr. Bonn~"

"It's still some time before morning. I didn't expect you to come so early."

Renekton spoke calmly to the middle-aged man with an exaggerated beer belly who was surrounded by bodyguards.

This Mr. Bonn is a grain merchant that Renekton Soth was looking for through his father's relationship.

Before Renekton approached, the anxious look on Bonn's face had already subsided. He showed a warm smile and quickly approached.

As he moved forward, his exaggerated beer belly jumped up and down.

"I'm sorry to disturb your sweet dreams, Mr. South."

"This business is too important to me, so I couldn't help but come a little early. Please forgive me for being presumptuous."

This is not a short time, there are still at least two hours before sunrise. Renekton complained silently in his heart with a faceless face.

Bonn maintained a decent smile and said in a slightly bitter voice:

"My original business dealings were mainly with Loen, but since Loen promulgated the Corn Code, my business chain in Loen has been almost completely destroyed, and I can only turn around and establish new cooperation channels."

"But it is not an easy task, especially since there are many grain merchants who have made the same choice as me."

"This is the helplessness of businessmen. A random decree from the kingdom may bring us a heavy blow or even bankruptcy."