Chapter 322: Vladimir Trailing
Burning shells smashed into the middle of the trio, flying grains of sand and fragments pulling them apart.
Karn looked back at the Siren, the black mist covering the ship and a swarm of undead beneath it like boiling bubbles, and he realized that he had to go back to protect the ship, and there was no point in fighting him in Hammerstone's territory.
Taking advantage of the smoke obscuring Hammerstone's vision, he reached out and grabbed Kaisha's wrist and flew back to the Siren.
"Our boat was towed! There are undead spirits below, and as soon as the oars are stretched out, they are dragged away, and they can't row the boat! As soon as Karn lowered Kai'Sa down the deck, he heard Raven report to Sarah that the waters around Shadow Isle were not windy or waveless, and if he couldn't paddle, he would be stuck in a quagmire.
At the same time, a deadly glowing hook scythe erupted from the black mist, hooking the Siren's bow statue. I don't know what method Hammerstone used, but a huge force came from the chain, pulling the bow of the ship towards the shore.
An elegy began to ring in the ears, singing of lost souls, and the sadness in the song kept everyone from tears.
Except for the three symbiotes who were able to control themselves, none of the other personnel were normal.
Fiet looked at the burning tavern and wept, and the sailors remembered the parting of life and death, and took the nearest deadly weapon, such as a scimitar hook, and slashed it out at their hearts. As if the tears would not stop without digging this sad heart out of the body.
The situation was critical, and Karn immediately walked to the bell hanging under the mast.
"Didn't you say that the bell would give the undead more power first?" Sarah shouted.
Karn did not reply, and at that moment he rang the bell in succession with his slap.
And then - boom! The bell rang again, and the sound was louder than the ship's artillery!
The elegy in my ears came to an abrupt end under the impact of the bell, and the mental control entrained in the song was also interrupted. Immediately after, there was a deafening roar, as if the entire gun bay had been set on fire. The bedrock of the island cracked, and the tavern's dock turned to sawdust and fell from the sky......
And beneath the surface of the sea, glowing ghost hands stretched out to the sky along the side side, and countless undead gathered in a huge circle, piling up and squeezing each other, like zombies besieging a city, piling higher and higher, and soon overflowing the deck.
Lucian grabbed Senna's Sacred Stone pistol, and Sarah swept the pile of the dead on the side of the ship. Kai'Sa can only bombard the sea with Acacia's rainstorm, or her attack will damage the hull as well. The crew slapped them with their oars as hard as they could, breaking their boneless arms, their wet heads, and their twisted necks.
But the bell rang one after another at Karn's strike, and with each ring, the undead joined the vast trawl of countless arms, sinking the Siren's waterline deeper and deeper.
"Don't knock, the sirens are running out." Sarah fired anxiously, but the undead did not decrease.
The bell shook violently from Karn's successive blows, and he slapped it a few more times before holding it with both arms.
The bell stopped suddenly, and the terrible spirits of the undead froze like stone sculptures, all of them froze and remained motionless, and a large mass sank straight to the bottom of the sea, which was a magnificent sight.
"As long as the force of the impact is strong enough, even the most powerful undead will be affected." Karn walked to the bow of the ship, lifted the glowing hook and sickle, and the straightened chains fell into the sea.
"Hurry up, go back rowing, they'll be back in half a minute." Sarah gave orders to the crew, and soon the Siren was moving, heading away from the Isle of Shadows.
"Finally out of this place where birds don't." Sarah put away her gun and frowned as she looked at the scarred side of the ship: "My ship has been scratched, I have to repair it well when I go back, and apply another layer of paint." ”
Karn realized, however, that it wasn't the end of the matter, noting that the ships that had been chained to the Bloodline had been shattered to pieces by the undead along with the docks, meaning that the only way to get out of Shadow Island was to take the Siren......
"What about Vladimir? Has any of you seen him? ”
"I didn't pay attention." The last time Sarah saw Vladimir was in the basement, where he was haunted by the Soul Eater and didn't know where to hide.
"He's here!" A voice sounded from the stern.
It was Jollera shouting, and at some point she dragged her injured leg to the back deck, pointing to the sea at the back of the ship.
Kai'Sa was the first to arrive, and she heard a voice.
Peering out of the deck, she saw ...... On the black sea, in the middle of the ripples spread by the Siren, a scarlet blood carpet was floating on the sea, quickly following the Siren.
And above the blood, stood a man, none other than Vladimir.
At this moment, Vladimir completely revealed his true form, with a silver crown above his handsome and pale face, and a layer of ghostly flames wrapped around the sky-piercing spikes.
Corresponding to his origin, a prince of hostages dedicated to the fallen gods of an ancient kingdom in the Darkspawn era.
He seemed to grow taller, surrounded by a ring of blood, exuding an aura full of hatred. After being discovered, he stared at the people on the ship, apparently trying to sneak into the Sirens and follow them all the way back to Bilgewater.
Kai'Sa noticed that he was armed to the teeth with glowing amulets and wailing swords all over his body, and that the inside of his velvet robe might be covered with antiquities, apparently from the vault.
Seeing this scene, Fayette was so angry that he almost fainted. Kai'Sa bent slightly, aiming her pod at the nobleman of the sea.
"Don't do it yet, you have something to say." A blood-glittering smile provoked on Vladimir's lips: "Your appearance was unexpected, but if you can get me to bring these things back to Noxus, my patrons will be happy to see you." ”
Kai'Sa gave Karn the power to speak, and she didn't know the power behind Vladimir.
"Funders?"
"I call them funders...... But they're all my companions. They are as old and as powerful as I am. Vladimir said, continuing to glide towards the Siren, followed by a swirl of blood.
When he raised his arm, the blood fogged up in the air.
Karn wasn't sure, but as soon as Vladimir said that, he knew that the funder was the Black Rose.
This organization has been entrenched in the depths of the Immortal Fortress since the founding of Noxus, and it is indeed a powerful and mysterious organization.
But compared to the Void, the pattern is still too small, and it will not help them resist the Void.
"Let me think about it." Just as Karn was considering his position, there was a crisp tapping sound around him.