The Glory of Noxus.

Ghost Bay.

This is the most dangerous bay in Bilgewater, known for its mystery and danger of death.

Rumor has it that it is a demon lair in the ocean, swallowing up countless passing ships and creatures.

The terrain of Ghost Bay is complex, with numerous reefs and shoals. It seems to be a natural trap set by the Watcher's Sea.

Different marine debris floated on the dirty sea surface, including torn canvas, rusty anchors, and rotten wood.

These countless amounts of garbage not only pollute the sea water, but also become the nest of all kinds of sea beasts.

They lurk in the water, waiting for the next batch of ruthless pirates and reckless sailors who don't heed their captain's warnings.

And this directly leads to the fact that few sea hunters come to Ghost Bay.

Under the dark night.

The sea breeze blows through the ghost bay, making bursts of shrill sounds, like the whispers of dead souls, attracting nearby ships.

Kadak paddled the boat hard, leaving little ripples on the sea.

He has been dealing with this sea area his whole life and knows that he must not fish in the ghostly bay at night.

But for the sake of his family's life, he had to come here to hunt sea beasts.

The reason for all this is that the bloody turmoil at the slaughterhouse has made the nearby sea hunters fearful.

They basically dare not appear near the pier during the day, for fear of damaging the fish in the pond and leaving corpses on the streets, so they can only choose to hunt at night.

Wow! Wow!

The sound of sturdy oars lapping against the sea surface echoed in this area.

Kadak's expression was solemn, and his narrow eyes were always paying attention to the surrounding situation.

The seemingly calm water is just an illusion.

There are numerous reefs hidden under the sea, and any piece of them can break through the hull of the cabin.

The seabed is covered with wreckage of shipwrecked ships, and the souls of the drowned have been waiting alone at the bottom for the new dead.

Kadak is well aware of these things and carefully avoids floating ocean debris.

Because no one knows whether the garbage is real garbage or whether it is pushed by sea monsters below.

Gulu! Gulu!

Kadak took out the crab liquor he bought at dusk and poured it into his mouth.

The wine flowing from the corner of his mouth stained his clothes.

Maybe there is some worry.

Kadak drank another big mouthful of wine for himself, wiped his dirty beard, and poured a small amount into the sea outside the ship's side as a tribute to the great bearded lady.

The excitement of the Swift Crab Liquor made his body warm, and his head felt much clearer under the cold sea breeze.

He rowed past the warning buoys hung with bird carcasses, and did not stop until he came to a piece of sea where he had good luck last night.

The nearby sea hunters always envy Kadak's nose, saying that he can smell out where there are schools of fish competing for food.

Occasionally, relics scattered after the sinking of the Abyss can be found. (The Abyss was Planck's former ship, which sank to the bottom of the sea when he was deposed.)

Kadak drank the last of the crab liquor, reached out and picked up the two oars and put them in the bilge.

Immediately afterwards, he took out several maggots dug out from the eye sockets of a dead man as he did last night.

With his unruly fingers shaking, he put the bait into the hook, and then hung the fishing line on the side of the ship.

Finally, Kadak closed his eyes, bent down at the side of the ship, and dipped his hands into the greasy seawater.

"Great Nagakapoulos, bless your followers."

Kadak began to pray, asking the Bearded Lady to grant him some good luck.

"I don't want much. Please help this poor fisherman and give him a ration from your barn."

"Please watch over me and protect me. If I die in your arms, let me be buried with the rest of the dead."

After Kadak finished praying, he opened his narrow eyes.

A few inches away from the water, he saw a pale face, with a lifeless cold light beating brightly.

"what!"

Kadak screamed, his body suddenly bounced up, and he fell on his back into the boat, causing the hull to shake.

The fishing lines on the side of the boat were tightened one by one, and thin threads of mist rose out of the water and circled around the fishing boat.

In the blink of an eye.

The fog that filled Haunted Bay became thicker, and the lights of Bilgewater in the distance suddenly disappeared.

What replaced it was a thick fog as dark as ink rolling in from the sea.

Kadak quickly struggled to his feet and looked at the warning buoy behind him.

I don’t know when a strange dark gray bird appeared on top of the bird carcass.

It was lowering its red eyes and looking at Kadak, with black mist seeping from the white fluff in front of it.

"This is this"

Kadak looked confused at first, and then his pupils narrowed, and a look of panic climbed onto his pale face.

Styx Watcher!

He had seen these monsters on the murals in the ruined temple. They were death creatures in ancient myths.

There are still related contents left around the murals at that time.

[When the sun sinks below the horizon, the terrifying things here will wake up and begin to watch, waiting for prey to take the bait. ]

Kadak raised the oar in great panic, plunged it into the sea water, and started rowing hard.

Behind the Styx Watcher, black mist is billowing

"The damn soul-eating night is coming!"

Kadak felt the biting cold coming, and his arms with bulging muscles gradually became weak.

But he didn't dare to hold back at all, and still used all his strength.

"The Great Bearded Lady Nagakapoulos, Mother of the Abyss"

Kadak prayed quietly, a sob in his voice.

"Please take me home, please, I sincerely pray"

He no longer cares why Soul Erosion Night came early.

His only thought was to escape from Haunted Cove and return to Bilgewater.

The oars beat a powerful rhythm on the sea, stirring up layers of waves and pushing the wooden boat forward quickly.

Kadak whispered a prayer while driving the wooden boat, trying to leave the area monitored by the Styx Watcher.

However, the Styx Monitor Owl's red eyes were still looking at him, as if he had chosen his prey.

The red eyes flashed with coldness and cruelty, as if foreshadowing the coming danger.

Kadak's heart moved, and from the corner of his eye he saw the black mist sweeping behind him.

As soon as it came into contact with his body, the blood vessels under the skin quickly became necrotic, showing black lines.

Then the cold breath like a tomb crept up his back quietly.

Suddenly!

Kadak's prayers ceased.

A pair of hooks with chains cut through the black fog and pierced his chest. The eye-catching blood on the hook tips formed a slow flowing stream.

The third hook pierced his stomach, and then the fourth one came out of Kadak's neck.

The fifth and sixth ones dug into his hands, pulled him down forcefully, and nailed him to the blood-red cabin.

The severe pain made Kadak howl, and he wanted to pull out a handful of hooks with both hands and break free.