Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

"There are many ruins floating here, and there are all kinds of mutated monsters, including many out-of-control demigods and ancient evil creatures."

Cattleya came closer at some point. She looked out the window intently and sighed in her tone.

Klein also approached after hearing Cattleya's sigh. He thought for a moment with a slightly solemn expression and then said:

"This shouldn't be the most dangerous, right? Otherwise this place will just become a treasure trove for the seven major churches to obtain high-sequence properties and materials."

Cattleya nodded and continued in a somewhat erratic voice:

"Yes, for Extraordinaries of our level, the real danger here is that you can never guess what you will encounter in the next second. Maybe just approaching a certain ruins, your body will suddenly melt, as if it was set on fire. Like a candle, or suddenly petrified or blown away by the strong wind."

Klein tilted his head because of me and asked keenly:

"What about the extraordinary beings who are above our level?"

Cattleya's probing eyes fell on Renekton, and seeing that he had no unusual reaction, she continued:

"This sea area is filled with sounds that shouldn't be heard. The higher the sequence, the stronger the spirituality, and the easier it is to hear. This is also the reason why those demigods who dare to explore here have problems. They are either crazy or out of control, and they are lost forever. Here it is.”

After hearing Cattleya's description, Klein looked at Renekton with some worry.

Renekton leaned on the wooden chair in front of the dining table, curled his lips and said:

"Maybe someone is singing rap in my ear all the time. To be honest, his singing is not very good. Of course, occasionally he will be sober and say one or two words to me, but I can't understand it."

The corner of Klein's mouth twitched slightly. He was a little unsure whether the other party was belittling rap or the sound that filled the sea.

"rap?" Cattleya said with a somewhat tongue-twisting accent, her tone full of curiosity.

She didn’t wait for Renekton’s answer and continued:

“Does not understanding mean the language itself, or does it mean that you cannot understand the meaning of those sounds?”

"You'd better block out these voices and listen to them for a long time. Even if you are already a demigod, you will inevitably fall into madness. There are already many demigods who are out of control and crazy here."

Renekton nodded seriously, indicating that he already understood.

"The sound here doesn't have much of an impact on me, it's just a bit unpleasant."

As he spoke, his eyes lingered on Heath who had just stepped out of the shadows, and he saw the cold and indifferent eyes behind him that seemed to be made of starlight.

This eye shone with pure light, separating him from the ubiquitous shadow curtain around him, preventing him from passively hearing the voice of the true Creator who filled this sea area.

Ho! Ho!

The hoarse and clear breathing echoed in the ears of all the crew members of the "Future". It was like the sound caused by the huge air flow in and out of the throat. It was slow and regular, with a weird and unspeakable feeling, stirring everyone around. nerves.

As Bishop of Rose, Heath suddenly covered his head with both hands and groaned in pain:

"There's a body there."

While he was speaking, Renekton had already looked over and saw a huge figure lingering among the dilapidated ruins not far away.

It was nearly ten meters tall, and its skin was ulcerated and oozing pus. The light yellow pus was mixed with some fine fuzz, leaving only a small part of its intact gray-blue skin.

There is no head on its neck, but you can clearly see that the throat there is expanding and contracting, as if it is breathing hard, and the huge and clear gasping sound around it is made in this way.

The midday sun turned dim around it, slowly gathering like a substance, like a 'twilight storm' that was getting ready. Anything contaminated with that dim light would decay, rot, wither and even die.

A giant who swallowed the characteristics of a phoenix? Even though it has lost its characteristics, it can still maintain a power close to that of Sequence Three, although it is more due to the specialness of this ruins.

While his thoughts were floating around, he heard Cattleya's calm and clear voice:

"Speed ​​up and go around there, don't get close!"

Only then did the sailors on the ship come to their senses and quickly ran away from the restaurant to their respective posts. Under the command of Navigator Ottolov and Boatswain Nina, they quickly adjusted the sails and changed their route.

It wasn't until the ruins of stacked stones and pillars disappeared into the sea level that Heath, who had been covering his head, came to his senses.

"What kind of corpse was it just now? Just the gasping sound of the corpse could trigger such a big reaction?"

Klein looked at Renekton with some curiosity. He noticed that Renekton had just looked in the direction of the sound for a while. The spy's eyes would definitely find something.

Renekton looked down at the cold food on the plate and lost the desire to continue eating. He picked up the wine glass next to him and took a sip of the red wine inside, and then said in a calm voice:

"A giant that accommodates the characteristics of the 'God of Death' path. There may be an angel in front of him. Even though he is dead now and has lost his original characteristics, he can already use the special features here to express the power of the third level of the sequence."

"Lost its original characteristics?"

Klein looked at Renekton with a strange expression on his face, as if to say: No wonder you didn't react at all. It turned out that the corpse could no longer explode the equipment.

Then he turned his attention to Heath, who was sitting in the backlit position and his expression was obviously not very good.

Although he has passed the "listener" stage, he still has the characteristics of a "listener". Even if he does not actively use that ability, he will be more sensitive than ordinary extraordinary people on similar things just now. If one day he is in a state of If it's too good or too bad, you might be able to directly hear the babble that fills this sea area.

Renekton glanced sideways at Klein, seemingly understanding what he was thinking under his calm expression, and chuckled softly:

"Don't worry. Although the magical item he carries can't really isolate the sound that fills this sea area, as long as he doesn't leave the Future, he will be fine."

Nothing will happen if you don't leave the "Future"? Are there corresponding arrangements on this ship? Also, as the "Star Admiral", Cattleya could not have thought of these questions. Klein pondered a few words in his heart, and then stopped thinking about the problem and concentrated on eating the food in front of him.

Renekton, who had no intention of continuing to have lunch, got up from his seat, walked out of the restaurant and onto the deck outside, looking at the sea that was dyed golden in the midday sun.

After walking on the deck for a while, his spirituality was suddenly touched. In front of the sea where the "Future" was sailing, a huge light spot appeared with a dreamy glow refracted by the sun.

Renekton looked sideways with some curiosity. His eyes penetrated the bright and shining light on the outer layer and saw four huge stone pillars carved from diamond inside. There was also a large island floating on the diamond pillars. .

Renekton's eyes continued to look deep into the island, passing through the charred and hot soil, and saw two horses that seemed to be made of gold. Behind them, they pulled a gorgeous chariot that was also made of gold. They exuded It shines with dazzling light like the sun, and from time to time golden flames burst out in the surrounding air.