Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

This seems to be the twisted ability of the "Black Emperor" path? Above the gray fog, Klein, who saw the scene just now through "spiritual communication", was making a judgment in his mind.

The light blue glow in the eyes of the prophet's clone instantly brightened a bit, and the little brass-colored glimmers outlined one mysterious symbol after another around him, eventually evolving into a seal-like projection.

As the seal took shape, a burst of bright but not dazzling light golden light erupted around him. He immediately chanted in a low voice in dragon language:

"Notarization: Invalid!"

With the establishment of "Notarization", the melodious singing voice that had become weak and covered by the wind became clear again. The melodious and clear singing voice made the pirates on the "One-Eyed Skull" fall into intoxication again.

On the sea not far away, the prophet's clone was walking on the sea as if walking on flat ground. Only the soles of the boots on his feet were slightly sunken.

This is the blessing from Klein above the gray mist. Holding the Poseidon Scepter, he can exert the power of this path at the demigod level to a limited extent.

As he stepped forward, another seal-like projection appeared in front of him, blooming brightly.

"Notarization: Valid!"

As he chanted, the melodious singing that echoed in the surrounding sea suddenly intensified, becoming clearer, more melodious, and even more fascinating.

The next moment, an obscure wave spread out from the cabin of the "One-Eyed Skull", and wherever it passed, all the sounds became chaotic.

The originally noisy sound of the waves suddenly became sweet, and the originally melodious singing became shrill and harsh, making people want to cover their ears.

Above the gray fog, Klein keenly noticed some changes on the sea surface. He quickly transferred his vision to the prophet clone.

On the sea, the prophet's clone suddenly stopped. Klein transferred the image in his mind, and coupled with the prophet's own insight and intuition, he roughly understood what the hidden demigod was doing.

"He is tampering with some rules to create a fighting environment that is beneficial to himself."

"The best way to deal with guys who like to exploit loopholes is to violently dismantle them."

While murmuring in a low voice, the crystal ball held in the prophet's left hand suddenly became bright and transparent, and the blue starlight moved according to a certain pattern.

The next moment, he raised his right hand and poured spiritual energy into the transparent crystal ball.

Pieces of stars were floating around him in violation of the laws of physics. The gravity of the surrounding sea seemed to have suddenly disappeared. Sea water poured into the air instantly. The "One-Eyed Skeleton" was like an almost weightless feather, swaying with the sea water. Floating precariously into the air.

This state only lasted less than a second, and the almost disappearing gravity suddenly increased, bringing the seawater and the "One-Eyed Skull" back to the sea surface.

Suddenly, a huge lightning that illuminated the surrounding sea struck down and went straight to the upper cabin of the "One-Eyed Skull", which was the source of all distortion and chaos.

Boom!

Electric snakes began to scurry around, red flames rose from the wooden cabin, and the deafening thunder echoed in the ears of the pirates who were lying all over the ship.

Immediately afterwards, silver-white lightning with claws spread out one after another fell densely, covering the entire "One-Eyed Skull", and some of the silver-white lightning struck somewhere in the cabin with great purpose.

At the moment when the cabin was about to be hit, several thick lightning bolts that were almost intertwined suddenly separated. They separated against the laws of nature and sank close to the cabin into the surrounding sea water, causing the nearby sea surface to light up instantly. There were tiny sizzling electric snakes everywhere.

Before the pirates on the "One-Eyed Skull" could recover from this series of events, many of them had already died in the lightning attack just now.

There were several corpses lying on the deck that were all charred and black, like burnt wood. Those who were lucky enough to survive were also twitching from the electric snakes wandering around, with their hair standing on end, with a bit of burnt hair. smell.

The "Sea King" should have noticed the movement here and is on his way here. I will lure the demigod out, and you can find an opportunity to directly strike a fatal blow.

Okay, you remember to let the "Siren" hiding under the sea take advantage of the situation to grab a few pirates. Klein, who was above the gray mist, responded while waving the Poseidon Scepter in his hand.

The sound of the storm blowing around suddenly became clear and crisp, half sharp, as if it could pierce the eardrums and penetrate the brain, and half low, as if beating the heart rhythmically.

This brought an extremely bad experience to the pirates on the ship. They were dizzy, and the blood in their bodies surged rapidly, as if they could spit it out from their mouths and noses at any time.

This state did not last long. The sharp wind sound quickly became softer, and the deep sound became gentle and continued to decrease, all of which lost their original effect.

The glimmer of brass color outlined a scale-like pattern in front of the prophet's clone, with an indescribable sense of majesty.

He stared at the "One-Eyed Skull" in front of him with burning eyes, and chanted the words in dragon language in a low voice:

"exile!"

An invisible majestic force appeared out of thin air below the sailboat, and directly lifted the huge sailboat away. Under the huge force, the sailboat almost disintegrated.

Amidst the whimpering, a strong wind suddenly became fierce and turned into a hurricane that exceeded its own limits. It forcefully caught the "One-Eyed Skull" in mid-air and pushed it towards the open sea.

On the sea below, the prophet's clone watched this scene calmly. The silvery white in his eyes gradually faded, and the light blue glow flowed again, outlining a mysterious symbol composed of layers of illusory doors.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared on the "One-Eyed Skull" that was wrapped in a hurricane in mid-air.

Little bits of brass-colored light wandered around the ship, as if exploring something or changing something.

A pattern similar to a scale formed in front of him, emitting a light brown hazy light, which gave his voice an indescribable majesty:

"No bending of the rules here!"

"No chaos rules here!"

Although two consecutive "bans" are not enough to directly erase the opponent's demigod's extraordinary ability, it also effectively reduces the opponent's "distortion" and "chaos" effects.

The hurricane that enveloped the "One-Eyed Skull" returned to normal. It was no longer enough to lift the entire sailboat, and the feeling of weightlessness suddenly spread to everyone on board.

Before the demigod hiding on the ship could react and make the right response, the prophet's clone once again simulated the ability of the "law mage" and spoke in a low voice in dragon language:

"exile!"

Somewhere in the upper cabin, invisible power surged, directly tearing the void apart, and with strong pulling force, all nearby objects were thrown into the void, to no one knew where.

The prophet's clone's body suddenly moved forward uncontrollably, and, pulled by an invisible force, crashed into the crack that tore the void apart.

As his body got closer, he could clearly see the figure who was still struggling to hold on:

He has black hair, golden eyes, and a straight dress. He is a mature and elegant handsome man with a typical Loen appearance. He does not look old, only about thirty years old, but his hairline has receded beyond his age. .

The prophet's clone did not lift the "exile" as the other party expected. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and he muttered in a low voice:

"exile!"

An invisible majestic force suddenly erupted, lifting the two of them into the air and crashing into the crack that tore apart the space.

boom!

The next moment the two figures disappeared, a loud explosion-like sound exploded around them.

That was a terrifying sonic boom mixed with the whimpering sound of the wind realm!

"Sea King" Yan Cotman, who was still on the way, took action from a distance. On the sea, he was definitely the saint closest to the angels.

A terrifyingly powerful spirit "scans" the surroundings, looking for every abnormality.

The "One-Eyed Skull" disintegrated directly in this sonic boom. The deck was cracked inch by inch, countless wooden planks were scattered, and the mast that was originally propped up was broken into several pieces. Only a frame supported by the keel remained in the entire hull.

The pirates on the ship fell into the sea along with the scattered ones, and their mouths, noses, and ears had gurgling red blood.

Most of the pirates had already passed out, and a few Extraordinaries with a slightly higher sequence were also dizzy and unable to offer any resistance.

Under the sea, several dark and slippery tentacles suddenly poked out. These tentacles rolled up several semi-conscious pirates with great purpose and pulled them into the cold sea water.

As if feeling the provocation, an angry will descended across the long distance.

The dark clouds in the sky cracked or condensed rapidly, and eyebrows and mouth grew, forming a human face, the face of Yan Cotman.

His anger turned into a howling wind, mixed with the whimpers of the wind realm, like layers of superimposed sonic booms.

At the same time, there were streaks of silvery white moving in the clouds, condensing into thick silvery white lightning, and striking down together with the sonic boom.

Above the gray mist, the corners of Klein's mouth twitched slightly. What kind of person would create what kind of magical items? Even his provocative style was exactly the same as his own.

While slandering, he quickly poured spirituality into the Poseidon's scepter, and competed with "Poseidon" Yan Coatman for control of lightning and storms.

The angry lightning in the sky suddenly dispersed and turned into countless tiny electric snakes scurrying across the sea. The sonic booms that were pressing down also lost their power and turned into a whimpering wind blowing across the sea.

In the sky, the eyes and mouth of the human face torn out from the clouds shone with dazzling silver and made a crackling sound, as if anger was completely ignited.

An attack full of destruction and violence was brewing in the clouds, and at the same time, a spirit filled with rage kept "scanning" the surroundings, trying to find the guy who was secretly fighting for control of the storm.