Chapter Ninety-One: Residual Spirituality!

The Dead Whisperer.

Just listening to the name, Stephen thought that it was a ghost ship that had gone through many glorious battles, because there was some strange aura on its body, and it was a spirit gathered because of legends, and many people knew its name and told stories about it. Stephen had seen many ghost ships, but he had never seen such a powerful ghost ship as the Dead Whisperer in front of him, and from a spiritual point of view, this ship did not know how many geismans had gathered, it had experienced countless battles, and to some extent it had evolved into a special kind of lifeform.

"Come on. Sophia beckoned.

Stephen landed lightly on his toes, and as soon as he went up, he felt a little uncomfortable, because his spirit was disturbed by the ghost ship, and he saw some illusory images.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

Thousands of warships fought on the sea, countless pirate soldiers fought each other, blood stained the entire sea, attracting one after another deep sea beasts, swarms of wurm creatures flew through the sky, and he also saw a behemoth, as if it was the legendary son of Dagon, there were countless ghosts wandering at the end of the mist, and the deep sea beasts set off monstrous waves......

The screen changes again.

Stephen saw the dark, deep, icy Styx, the countless spirits wandering in it, and the demons that wandered the banks of the Styx, the extremely dangerous Soul Stealers, a legendary demon who often tried to steal souls from the Grim Reaper. The ghost ship was sailing on the River Styx, and Stephen vaguely saw a vague figure, it was a thin man who seemed cold and arrogant, he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, only the other party's back. The back looked a little lonely, and he stood on the ghost ship and looked down at the underworld beneath his feet, and then let out a faint sigh.

This figure has extremely powerful power, and even Stephen at his peak feels unable to fight against it, just looking at him Stephen is like falling into the depths of the underworld.

- "Lord of Death—Sauron!"

The Dead Whisperer seems to have once been his warship, so there are still traces of his power and traces in the spirit of the ghost ship.

"You see?" asked Sophia, staring at a stunned Stephen.

"What?" said Stephen, who seemed to be in a bit of a trance.

The girl patted him on the shoulder and said, "My father, the Dead Whisperer was once his warship, and it had been through countless battles in the overseas islands, and it had patrolled the entire Styx River Valley at the end of a turbulent year......"

"You just saw him?"

Stephen nodded and was silent.

God!

It's a powerful being......

The gods are worthy of being the beings who control the laws in the multiverse, and Stephen feels a completely irresistible oppressive force even when facing his back.

"Ah. The girl patted Stephen on the shoulder and soothed, "My father is actually very good-tempered. ”

"Let's go. ”

"Let's go ahead and find the withered life. ”

The corners of Stephen's mouth twitched when he heard this, and the breath of the back figure coming out of the sea of corpses and blood actually told me that he had a good temper, anyway, I didn't believe it.

Of all the gods, the Grim Reaper is the most murderous.

Just from the illusory pictures that Stephen saw, he didn't know how many people died at the hands of that Lord Sauron, who was completely a terrifying powerhouse who had been killed all the way in the Sage Catastrophe, how could such a person get along well. Although Stephen himself has experienced many mega battles, but it is mainly on the battlefield against the Void Zerg, and he has no way to compare with the Lord Sauron in terms of decisiveness, you must know that Stephen killed bugs in the past, and this Lord Sauron ended the life of humanoids. Just the naval battle seen in the picture makes it impossible to know how many people died because of this Lord Sauron.

But perhaps only such a decisive person can hold the priesthood of death!

Anyway, Stephen is definitely not good, he is sometimes soft-hearted, and he is not very murderous, and he likes a more comfortable life.

The Dead Whisperer set sail without wind.

In a thick mist, countless spirits fled in all directions, fearing the power left on this ghost ship, the power of death that could devour souls.

Stephen had been observing the ghost ship with curiosity.

"Floating rings?" he was surprised to find something he was very familiar with.

It seems to be a technique from the time of the Arcane Empire.

There were only eighteen runes in the Floating Ring during the Thorsilver Age, twenty-seven runes during the Arcane Empire, and thirty-six runes during the Supreme Arcane Council.

The increase in the number of runes has increased the difficulty of crafting, but it has also strengthened various abilities, and according to the rune mark on it, Stephen judged that this was the technology used during the Arcane Empire, which means that there were once legendary-level wizards who strengthened this ghost ship.

"This?......" said Sophia, glancing at her disinterested, "she always expected me to be a wizard, but I hated reading. ”

This sentence sounds a little familiar.

Stephen observes the ghosts around him, all of them groundbinders, the Dead Whisperer has the Soul Eater trait, and these spirits are bound to the ship. Sophia's profession should be a wanderer, or an advanced shadow master, at least her spell-casting ability is not worth mentioning in Stephen's opinion, and it is completely dependent on the talent of the Son of God.

Rumble!

Shortly after the Dead Whisperer entered the sea, the ship suddenly shook violently.

"Someone attacked us?" Sophia stood up suddenly, frowning, "Something is wrong! Even the legendary undead would not dare to attack the Dead Whisperer......"

"Who's attacking us?"

A faint white light appeared in Stephen's pupils, his gaze passed through the thick fog, and he said in a deep voice, "It's an evil thing......"

The bottom of the ghost ship.

A crack had already appeared in the hull of the ship because of the attack from below, but the crack was fading, and the ghost ship had incredible self-healing abilities.

"The Dead Whisperer! Fight back!" Sophia said in a deep voice.

In a flash!

The blood-red sails shook violently.

Stephen then saw countless ghosts emerge from the ship's hull, turning into a gust of wind and whistling towards the evil thing below, a twisted giant cetacean creature with a large number of parasitic sarcomas on the surface of its decomposing body. The Earthbound Sailor adjusted the ship's cannon and fired directly at the evil object below.

"How many ghosts are bound on this ship?" Stephen looked at with a little dumbfounded.

The fog spreads.

The ghost ship also seemed to have the ability to summon the mist, and in the mist, countless wraiths and ghosts emerged, roaring and swooping down like a black cloud that obscured the sky.

More than a thousand wraiths, and countless ghosts......

This ghost ship may have devoured the souls of tens of thousands of strong people, and if it weren't for the limitations of its own form, I'm afraid its combat effectiveness would be even more terrifying.

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