There were clouds in the sky that shone with strange brilliance, and the incredible light shone through the clouds like the hem of a girl's skirt. The wind blows comfortably on the endless sea, the rustling of leaves in the huge green cypress forest, and the equally huge creatures passing by the dense grass below, startling many birds hiding in the forest.

Under the ancient temple, countless huge pythons hung haphazardly on the stone old buildings. They were so huge that the bodies of ancient titan pythons writhed lazily, enjoying the eternal light.

But today, it seems like a relict island that will never change, and it has welcomed a guest who is not very kind. The pythons, sensing some movement, raised their heads high and looked at the black dot that suddenly appeared in the bright sky.

And after the black dot appeared, the anomaly began.

At first, the wind blowing on the gentle sea became cold, and the sea, which had been calm until now, gradually became a huge wave, like a sign of a huge tsunami.

Gradually, the bitter wind began to grow stronger, and the island's huge trees were subjected to an unprecedented storm, their tall, straight trunks bent at dangerous angles. Huge waves crashed against the stone walls at the edge of the island with astonishing force, leaving a thunderous sound. The strange clouds in the sky were disturbed, and then the glow that looked like a girl's skirt disappeared completely.

The shattered clouds were gathering around the black dot that was beginning to expand, forming a huge cyclone. And in the eye of the swirling storm, it was as if something was about to come out.

The dense woods shook violently again, and the huge pythons scrambled back to their nests deep in the forest. Everywhere the python passed, it was a mess.

The crooked trees were still hunting, and under the protection of the tall trees, all the creatures that inhabited the forest were trembling in their nests, alert to the threat from the sky, and the awakened figures from the depths of the temple.

The huge gradual fall, the sudden drop of air pressure on the island caused an extremely cold wind. I don't know when it appeared, and the white-robed figure stood silently at the top of the temple. There was no dazzling white light on him, no fabulous armor, and no ornate spear that was sure to hit. And his eagle-like hole quietly looked at the pair of eyes that began to emerge in the depths of the eye of the storm.

On one side is the noble gold, and on the other side is the mysterious rainbow color. Such a pair of heterochromatic children gently opened in the eye of the storm, crossed the clouds on the side of the arch guard, and cast their gaze.

Golden and iridescent rays of light cast down, giving the island a mystical glow. His eyes kept looking at the stone island, and he crossed the huge cypress trees, the huge creatures trembling in the dense forest, and the stone walkway, and his eyes were locked directly on the huge temple that looked like the Colosseum.

The white-clothed figure still stood at the top of the temple, and he gently raised his hand, which looked like a dead branch even with the bandage, and reached out to the approaching eye in the sky.

Then his outstretched hand closed slightly, and the white-robed figure seemed to give some command, and a little golden light exploded between him and the pair of eyes. Like the stars that exploded from fireworks, those points of light did not fall, but instead rushed towards the eyes of the sky in defiance of gravity.

If someone below can witness this magical scene at this time, and their eyesight is good enough, maybe they can see those meteor-like points of light, which are actually spears. The handle of the gun twisted slightly, and the spear with the improvised head stabbed straight into the huge eye in the sky.

It's like seeing an old-fashioned overhead fan and unconsciously wondering if the blades will fall down and hit people when they rotate. Some people can't help but imagine what a painful experience it would be if such an object pierced into the most fragile tissues of the human body.

And obviously the owner of the pair of child holes in the sky also thought so, even if this is not his real eyes, but looking at so many "spikes" towards him, maybe whoever will subconsciously close his eyes.

The eyes narrowed slightly, and the huge black storm around them spun rapidly, and the wind that brought it up covered the front of the eyes, and then like a big hand, it wanted to grab towards the meteor group and the white-robed figure on the ground.

It was only at a certain moment that there was a "Kacha" sound in the sky that looked like glass shattering. Immediately afterward, there was a faint crack in the eyes.

The crisp sound of "Kacha, Kacha, Kacha......" continued to sound, and the cracks visible to the naked eye gradually began to spread along the tiny cracks. Soon, the huge eyes were covered with countless tiny cracks.

As is often seen in religious places, the huge eyes are covered with stained glass that seems to be painted in different colors.

Then, the stained glass suddenly shattered and disappeared into the sky as a star. The meteor-like swarm of spears passed through the points of light that had completely dissipated, and gradually disappeared into the end of the sky.

The huge cyclone in the sky gradually disappeared, and the huge waves on the sea were also gone. The strange clouds slowly reconverged, and the aurora like the girl's skirt continued to shine through the gaps in the clouds, illuminating this island far away from the world.

The huge creature in the dense forest felt the apocalyptic aura disappear, poked its head out slightly, and then found the white figure still standing on the highest peak of the temple, and shrank back again.

At the top of the Monolithic Temple, the white figure silently withdrew its dry hand. His eagle-like eyes gently swept across the open sea in front of him, as if to see if there were any eyes that had suddenly opened.

He stood there for a long time, until he found no other eyes, and then he slowly withdrew his gaze and turned back to the depths of the temple.

After a long time, the fantastic light once again filled the island, and the huge pythons noticed that the crisis was gone, and wandered out slowly, continuing to hang on the huge cypress trees and enjoy the strange light.

Not far from the entrance of the temple, the white robe that had been parked for a long time stepped out of the shadow where it was hiding. He silently looked at the sky, the strange clouds and the light like the hem of his skirt had completely returned to his previous appearance, and he could not see at all that he had been disturbed by the storm.

And the menacing eyes seemed to disappear completely...... Although it is so inexplicable that it has disappeared.

……

Little by little, the metal mask cracked, revealing a pair of eyes that intertwined gold and iridescent colors underneath. Little by little, the metal masks, which had turned to crumbles, fell and spilled onto the still-solidified hull.

Wild Hunt rubbed his brow slightly, it was really not a good thing for the magic that was being performed to be interrupted, especially now that he only had a spirit body.

With a wave of his hand, he lifted the solidification of space in a small area. Barely without a mask, but still standing in front of him, the tall knight fell straight backwards and fell into the sea where it was impossible to see the depths of the water. The red warrior who had resumed his movement behind him stepped forward, as if trying to catch the fallen knight.

But Wild Hunt stopped him, and he shook his head: "It's just a stand-in as a puppet, there's no point in bringing it back." ”

Chu Zihang looked at Deadpool, who had completely fallen into the sea and had disappeared, and silently withdrew his hand. After a while, he picked up the improvised spear that had been casually thrown aside: "What about this?" ”

Holding this gun again, he could feel that the power that was originally contained in it that made him have to be cautious, and even the power to kill the dragon king quietly had completely disappeared. Except for the fact that the branches of the handle of the gun were still unusually hard, the whole gun was just like his ordinary appearance, and there was nothing worth caring about.

Wild Hunt glanced at the spear, and his deep gaze revealed a little troubled: "Although it is a very powerful weapon held by 'me', but unfortunately, this is only a mass-produced product......

Chu Zihang stood quietly in place, a little unimaginable, with such a powerful weapon, there were still several. However, it seems that only by meeting certain conditions can we use such a throw, which is impossible to escape even if we escape to the ends of the earth. Like what...... Put on the shattered mask.

If both "Odin" and "Gungnir" can be mass-produced, then is this mask also possible?

Then he looked down at the mask that Yiyan had completely turned into crumbs, and asked with some confusion, "Is this ...... Failed? ”

He knew that Wild Hunt might take down the mask of "Odin" to get news of the other party through some means. But the scene in front of me is clearly not what success looks like.

"It's not a failure, I did see his lair......" With nothing to hide, Wild Hunt raised his head, his gaze over the space around him that was still in a frozen state, and looked at the wall of the storm wall that separated it.

"But, I was interrupted when I wanted to go any further." He said silently, his gaze as if he had penetrated the storm wall and looked outside.

Interrupt? Chu Zihang was a little puzzled, if everything was frozen like this, even as a contractor, he couldn't avoid stopping the space of action, who else could continue to move? And also has the ability to interrupt him?

Wild Hunt stretched out his hand, as if wiping the fog from the window, and gently brushed it over the storm wall from a long distance. The clouds that had been still were erased, and some crimson light was cast on the outside.

Slightly closed his eyes to avoid the sudden light, and when he got used to the light outside, Chu Zihang's eyes under the armor shrank suddenly. He suddenly understood what he meant by being interrupted.

Outside the storm wall, the night sky that was originally full of fluorescent light completely shattered, those deep seas were completely depleted, and the seabed that could not be seen was exposed, as if it was cracked. A dark and dangerous aura poked out of all the cracks, as if it would collapse in the next second, and with the darkness hidden behind it, completely crushing the space that was on the verge of shattering.

In fact, the space was completely shattered, like the remains of broken glass. If it weren't for the "transparent tape" such as the storm wall, the broken glass would have exploded and scattered everywhere in an instant, bringing about a chain reaction with unimaginable consequences.

Wild Hunt took a light step forward, his gaze fixed on the only thing that was intact beyond the Storm Wall. Chu Zihang's gaze behind him followed him, looking outside, and then the face under his mask froze again.

It was an egg, an immensely large egg made of the shell of the skeletal serpents they had fallen.

Every once in a while, a huge bone egg made of dead things and revealing the smell of decay flashed on the exterior of a red light from the inside out, beating like the heart of a living thing. The red light that I felt a little dazzling just now came from this.

Even though it was separated by the storm wall, every time the red light appeared, Chu Zihang felt that his heart was beating inexplicably with the rhythm. He didn't know if it was his delusion, or if it was a common reaction of living people when confronted with something like this. However, he felt that it should be the latter, such a thing, for a living creature, it would probably be like a natural enemy.

In short, it's too late for him to think about it. The bone egg seemed to sense their gaze within the storm wall, and something changed from within......

……

Time went back a little, and beyond the massive storm wall, Queen Anne's Vengeance swam on the surface of the sea once again calm.

The huge storm wall was in front of him, and the soot suppressed some excitement. Although it may not be necessary, the pirate ship temporarily trapped in it still chooses to guard it.

As the object of worship of the ancient European pirates, this scene symbolizing storms and death still made his spirit base involuntarily excited.

The chief nodded to him and went to the cabin to check on the dragon king, and although they had received reports of her death, dragons were not understandable creatures. Otherwise, they would not have died a hundred years ago.

The three-masted galleon circled around the massive storm wall at normal speed, and something larger than the hull of the ship sailed quickly under the surface of the hull.

Soot was instantly alerted, the surface of the sea was able to isolate their senses, and he could not see what was going on below. The hull of the Queen Anne's Revenge may not be a behemoth at nearly thirty meters or so, but it is about half the length of the ship that crosses the shadows.

What might have happened in this area outside of the world, the communication in the magic link is now in a state where it cannot communicate normally, and he can't reach his companions outside before.

The figure of the low-level spirit sailor reappeared on the deck, and the muzzle of the gun was raised again. Having instructed the chief to be careful, he swept his gaze over the overly calm sea.

And then at a certain moment, the cabin below deck suddenly exploded.

Too late to ask the chief what was going on, Soot controlled the somewhat out-of-control hull to avoid attacks from the flanks. As he turned, he saw what was coming. It looked like the tailbone of some kind of creature, with something like a stone attached to the end, allowing its owner to use it as a battering ram.

However, the attack was not over, and another explosion occurred in the cabin. This time, the outer guard exploded directly, covered in black scale armor, but the maiden dragon king, who had an unhealable wound on his chest, jumped out of the broken hole and fell towards the huge dragon that rose from the water.

"Sister!" The dragon let out a joyful laugh, filled with dependence on the girl in front of him.

Gently hugging the dragon's hideous head and stroking the somewhat fresh wounds on his head, the tone of the maiden dragon king was unprecedentedly gentle: "Brother, you should grow up." ”