Chapter 451: A Familiar Island
The flesh and blood of the clan splattered everywhere with gunpowder, dripping like raindrops on the deck.
Charles slowly descended in mid-air, and he looked at the empty space with his crew.
Just when everyone thought it was over, the blood dripping from the sky condensed on the ground into an inverted five-pointed star nested in concentric circles.
The sound of a low and jerky spell came from all directions, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely eerie.
"Damn! what's wrong again!" Charles gritted his teeth and rushed to the side of the boat, looking out to sea.
The divers, who had been unmotivated just now, formed a large circle around the narwhal.
In the cold waters, they stared at Charles with their dead white fisheyes, looking at him like a dead man.
They indifferently took out the weapons in their hands and stabbed them directly into their chests, and the pitch-black sea water was quickly dyed green by their green blood, and the blood flowed quickly, and soon the entire surrounding sea was dyed green.
"I know you're hard at killing, and that the Chosen One who kills Indick will be cursed by him, but I've found a solution,"
The viscous voice reappeared in the air, and the family just now could exist independently without a physical body.
"You would never have imagined that seventy years ago I found the Necromancy that summoned the Necronomicon that attracted Pronos. ”
"We must not let the God of Light unseal! If He really unseals! If we go against the Cult of Light, we will really be finished! Since you are not willing to cooperate with us, then you should die!!"
"Da Da Da" Charles' boots kicked into the cockpit and rushed towards the cockpit, his forehead constantly sweating.
"Deep, take the sailor to wipe all the summoning circles on the deck!!!hurry!!!!
But soon, Charles found that things were not so easy, and the ship seemed to be frozen in place by a few huge nails, and could not move at all, even if the narwhal's propellers frothed the sea water to froth it.
Charles turned the Narwhal to maximum power, and the whole ship creaked with metal.
Slowly, the ship began to move, but before Charles could be happy, under the impetus of a powerful force, the circle carved on the deck began to peel off rapidly, like a sharp ring cutting directly towards the tower.
The circle wasn't recorded on the deck, but was carved into the coordinates of the same place! If it continued like this, the whole ship would be cut in half by the circle!
"Back off!" Charles immediately wanted the solution, and he immediately did the same.
But just as he was preparing for this operation, he suddenly noticed that the entire deck of the narwhal had turned black.
Jelly-like black matter poured out, and instead of falling towards the surface, they enveloped the entire ship.
"What is this?" while Charles was thinking about the question, he suddenly noticed that the boat suddenly moved.
The narwhal sprang out like a speedboat in an instant.
"Bump!" The hatch opened, and a bandage covered in octopus blood walked in from outside, and he returned.
"Bandage!, what is that fellow talking about, what the hell is he summoning for a sacrifice??" Charles asked anxiously to his first mate.
He knew that things must not be so easy to end, the last resort of the clan just now must be in big trouble, the bandage used to be a Photan, maybe he knew what that thing was.
Bandage looked at the deck outside that was still spewing squirting slime, but shook his head slightly, "I...... I don't know...... This is not a Photanism...... The sacrificial ritual ......"
Before Charles could look surprised, he suddenly felt the entire ship shake violently.
Such a huge movement is not that the ship has been attacked, but that the whole sea has begun to shake, and something is about to come out of the water!
"Boom!!" a column of water the size of a mountain peak stretched out from the water, and the sea water sprinkled everywhere like a waterfall.
The sea water that fell from the sky almost sank the entire narwhal, and the sea washed away the black slime, and the circle on the deck had completely disappeared.
Charles gave up the rudder to the bandage, stepped straight out of the cockpit, stared at what was coming out of the water, and shouted, "! What the hell!!"
It wasn't some horrible and ugly monster, it was an island.
Steep rocks form cliffs that raise the top of the island, making it more like a flat-topped mountain.
"That guy went to such great lengths just to raise an island?Wait, why is this island so familiar?"
Then he suddenly remembered that his arm had been lost on this island! This is not an island! This is the finger of a god!!
"Get out of the boat! the Punos that guy summoned is a god!!" Charles shouted with extreme fear, he knew that it was likely that this god was probably under the narwhal, but he didn't dare to look at it now.
"Woo woo~~" The narwhal let out a low whistle, and the small steamboat quickly moved away from the "island" against the waves.
Charles wasn't the only one who recalled the island, some of the old crew members also knew what it was, and their eyes began to show a hint of fear.
However, this was only the beginning, and more and more islands quickly stretched out from the sea, and when it was all over, a whole thirteen islands eventually surrounded the narwhal.
In front of these huge islands, the narwhal, which is only 65 meters long, is not much better than a mosquito.
"Boom~" The island began to move, and with a creepy tremor, the entire island began to quickly converge towards the narwhal.
Seeing this scene, the crew on the deck collapsed to the ground in despair, "We're done......
Charles knew that he would definitely not be able to run, and the speed of the narwhal was too small in front of these huge islands, but he didn't want to admit defeat yet, and he had one last resort.
Bandages lay in Charles's shadow, drawing with a bleeding severed finger, and he wanted to summon Charles's true power as the Chosen One.
"He's a god...... You're just...... The Chosen One...... You can't fight his ......"
"How do you know if you don't try!!It's not so easy for me to admit defeat so easily!" Charles yelled at the approaching island.
The crew stared blankly at the captain in front of them who was delusional and blocked the car.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die on the way to the surface!!" Charles' expression twisted and his whole body tensed, his eyes fearless in the face of an unknown and powerful god.