The boat approached the ghost ship made of ice, and from a distance, it looked like a tiny firefly swooping down on the steep mountain wall. Ivan stood behind the silver wolf, and all he could see was the ice wall that stretched up and down, left and right, and the ice wall was a complete piece of ice, not made of ice bricks. It's hard to imagine how this huge glacier-like ark was built, it's a miracle!

Ivan tensed his nerves as the waves washed over the ship's side, and he struggled to pick out the unusual movement from the tumult. His eyesight at night was far inferior to Aisha's, not even that of the Silver Wolf, and his ability to perceive the Origin Magic could not be compared to Aisha's, all he could do was to stay by Aisha's side and be ready to deal with any unexpected situation.

He didn't see the image of Sloth killing Bestler on the towering hilltop deck, he only knew that a meteor had fallen not long ago, with the breath of Origin magic.

"Be careful!" Aisha suddenly shouted, and jerked the silver wolf's clothes, and the silver wolf tilted back, adjusted his position in time, and squatted down. The waves burst out without warning, like a row of jet-black water columns, soaring into the sky

"Iivan!" Aisha shouted as he lay on the boat, and the sea suddenly dropped rapidly, as if a huge hole in the sea below had appeared in a radius of several hundred meters, and a column of water hundreds of meters high pressed towards their heads like a toppling mountain.

The silver wolf grabbed the snail horn hanging from his neck and whined a rapid sound of fine news, which was the signal for an urgent retreat.

The small wooden boats that followed them immediately rowed back desperately, but the waves were like the palms of demons. Holding these small boats fiercely, in just a moment, a series of roars sounded on the sea, as if it was the sound of an explosion opening the mountain.

"Swim all back for me!"

The waves fell, but a decisive order came from the small boat of the silver wolf at the front. None of the Silver Wolf's pirate brothers could not dive, and even though all the ships were overturned, the pirates on board reacted quickly and jumped into the sea in time. They turned their heads in surprise when they heard it being the voice of the silver wolf.

Get close to the iceboat. The sea water seems to be constantly sucked away by the cavity below. The iceboat, which is as majestic as a glacier, is descending at an astonishing speed! On the top of the rising waves, a silver light is shining brighter than the brightest stars. All they could see was the lamp tossed up by the waves, and then it fell back into the sea. Pulled into the vortex by the black demon's palm.

......

Icy sea water poured over the transparent protective shield above Sloth's head. The blue-white fluorescence on the protective cover flashes out quickly. She silently closed her eyes, a pained look on her face. It also takes magic to maintain the protective shield, and she. The magic is already very weak......

The sea swept in and drowned her, drowning the mast of the ice thorns, and the ark of polar ice sank into the sea.

Sloth carefully removed her protective shield to allow herself to acclimatize to the conditions below, and she stood firmly on the ice-made deck, her entire body like a statue of a goddess, her white dress and her long, blood-stained hair soaked through the sea and fluttered like smoke. She slowly raised her arms and hugged her head from behind, the headache felt like her brain was about to flow out, she opened her eyes slightly, but she couldn't see anything clearly.

Rosa, Rosa, Rosa. Sloth bit his lower lip and repeated the abbreviation of his friend's name over and over again in his mind. She clearly knew that the Red Witch named "Rosalina" would not hear her call, and Rosalena should not have heard from her when she went to the Calamity Land in the south of the Seto Continent. However, she really needs an obsession to keep her consciousness awake now, she wants to sleep so much, but she can't.

I had to think about Rosalena, because at this moment, the only person she could think of who was willing to save her was Rosalena.

Rosa, did I do it wrong in the first place?

On that night more than 70 years ago, several houses on the other side of the river collapsed in a raging fire across a wide, fast-flowing river.

Without saying a word, Sloth looked at what she had just fished out of the river, a black ring, a black metal ring embedded with a black hemispherical gem, which was not bright, but seemed to be filled with an unknown liquid, glowing with faint water streaks. However, the ring is worn on the hand of a human boy.

She looked blankly at the superfluous boy. The boy was soaking wet, his short silver hair sticking together and mixed with the bright blood-red of a human, and his skin showed signs of burns and a faint breath. She grabbed the boy's red left hand and watched as the ring had a hazy gray halo around him, and the boy was surrounded by the same light.

She didn't know if she could just take the ring off. The witch Mo Linshi, who told them the news, said that the Black Star of the Ring of Death would recognize its master, and its power could only be awakened by its master, and Sloth, who saw that scene at that time, felt that the boy was the master of the Black Star. Maybe it would be better to kill the boy, but if he provoked the Black Star's revolt, would he be in danger?

She held the boy for a long time, until Rosalena hurried along the riverbank.

"Well done!" said Rosalina, who was excited with excitement in her big fiery red eyes, "those guys threw me a lot of empty boxes, and it turned out that the ring was on his hand!"

"He's ......," Sloth looked up.

"You don't care who he is. Rosalena snorted as if humming a song, "Hurry up and take the ring away, what are you doing so slowly!"

"He ......" Sloth lowered his head.

"Oh, I'm annoyed, what's the matter, you like him?" Rosalena pursed her lips and crouched down. As soon as Rosalina's white, crimson hand touched the black ring, the boy suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at the sky.

"Ahh However, Rosalena was not attacked by the black star, but the child, whose eyes gradually became confused.

"Who are you?" The expression of the human boy who should have reached the growth stage was as pure as a baby. He looked curiously at Sloss, who was holding on to him, and then at Rosalena.

"He's playing dumb......" Rosalena furrowed her slender red eyebrows, "Forget it, Ann Li, get out of the way." With that, Rosalina's right hand held up a flame.

Sloss, who was familiar with Rosalena, immediately understood that Rosalena was planning to burn the boy to ashes, and she expected that the black star should not be afraid of fire. Sloth shook her head almost subconsciously and continued to stare at the boy, she whispered, "Not annoying." "It's kind of an answer to Rosalina's joking question. (To be continued......)