Byron spread out his palms, and with a dazzling flash of lightning, an extremely tall phantom slowly emerged from behind him.

It was a burly old man with a blurred face, but obviously blind in one right eye.

He wore a golden horned helmet and shining silver armor, and was accompanied by two hounds and two ravens on each side.

As long as you have a little understanding of the mythology of the people of Northland, you will know that this extremely characteristic image belongs to the [God of Prophecy, Kingship and Wild Hunt] Warden!

Of course, this is just what it looks like in the description of old mythology.

Since the beginning of the Silver Age, the only god in the world has been the Bound Creator, and no one has ever seen the King of the Wild Hunt.

The phantom handed the gleaming electric spear in his hand into Byron's palm, and the spear instantly solidified.

The barrel appears to be some kind of golden wood, and the head is a translucent blue spar with a string of rune characters engraved on each side, one with "Hunt" and the other with "Tame".

Byron inexplicably felt that among the series of extraordinary knowledge he had mastered, even if he had never studied the runes of Rune, he could understand their meaning at a glance.

"Is this the mythical Gungnir of Woden, the god of the hunt?"

That's when he had time to check the information about his new abilities.

"Legend has it that the weapon of Warden, the god of prophecy, kingship, and the hunt, is called the Gungnir, the Gungunir, also known as Kungunir.

In the apocalyptic battle that ended the Age of Mythology, it was this god who took the gun and threw the first blow.

The custom of the ancient Wanmin during the Cold Weapon period was inherited from the custom that the commander would usually throw spears at the enemy first when fighting.

When Worden throws the gun, it emits a glow that illuminates the sky, which people on the ground call 'lightning', or 'shooting stars'.

According to ancient myths and epics, whoever swears by this gun, his oath will be fulfilled.

This is the reason why mortals throughout the Old World today love to make wishes on meteors and believe that their wishes will come true.

The power of the gun is quite simple and powerful, that is, 'once you throw it, it will definitely hit the target'!

It's a sharpshooter that hits anything it wants, and then automatically returns to its owner. ”

"On the one hand, it is [Tame Gun]: It is limited to non-human creatures, and after hitting the target, it will enter the spiritual world on its own, and only by subduing the prey with its own will can it truly subdue the opponent.

If the other party forcibly breaks free or is reversely suppressed, it may lead to mental trauma.

The more people you tame, the heavier the burden, so do what you can. ”

Byron felt that with this thing, his title of [Sea Hunter] was well deserved.

Relying only on a group of brittle sharks that have never been able to break through the limits of the race, there is no left and right protectors, guards with knives in front and back, and Huang Huang and right Qingcang, how can he be called a hunter?

The fiddler crab's combat power is average, and it can't achieve any precise cooperation with the help of contract conch, and the main role it plays is the captain of the transportation team.

But this tame spear is different.

Relying on it, you can completely subdue the sea monster guards who are truly subordinate to you and can cooperate tacitly, and double the combat power of the Golden Deer!

"The other side is the [Hunting Gun]: the hunter's destiny does not limit the hunting object, which can be humanoids, monsters or large creatures.

The more you infuse it, the more powerful it becomes, and when it fully lights up the spearhead, it will trigger a 100% breakdown effect that ignores defense!

Note: It can also be infused with other foreign spiritual substances (transmuted blood, souls, etc.) to achieve the same power. ”

Seeing the description of "100% penetration", even Byron, the owner, shrank his pupils.

This seems to have had some effect as a conceptual weapon.

And this ability is only a skill from the title, I can't imagine how powerful that real Gangenir will be.

There is no doubt that if the [Gungunir], an artifact of the Mythological Era, still exists, it will definitely be one of the most powerful zero-level holy relics in the world.

Even the heirs of Byron and Violet, the descendants of the Bay people, did not know the whereabouts of the treasure.

Like the original law of the [Pirate Code], it has long since disappeared.

At this moment, Byron has a spear in hand, hunting sea monsters, hunting treasures, hunting merchant ships and hunting enemies, this is the complete body of a real sea hunter.

After learning about his new ability, he didn't hesitate any longer, and let out a low sigh:

"Gun of Hunting!"

The rune representing "Hunt" on one side of the hedron spear lit up along with Byron's eyes.

Pale blue [Storm Aura] flew down his palm and into the Must-Hit Spear.

His current spiritual strength is about 11.2, which is not too strong in the third order, and he has also launched a fleet-level storm blessing before, which consumes a lot, and now he only injects about 5 spiritual points at one time.

The hedron tip lit up by a fifth.

"Look at it like this, if you want to activate the breakdown effect with your own strength, you must at least be at the peak of the fifth-order legend, and your spirituality must reach 25 points.

Try it first, and if it doesn't work, fill it with the blood of the Hunt Legion and Transmutation.

Miss, help me lock in on my target. ”

Although the gun must be hit, the premise must also be able to sense the target, and the means such as gaze and spirituality can be used.

If there is no guidance capability, no matter how strong the power is, it will be in vain.

"Understood."

Violet snapped in response, and immediately stood beside Byron, grabbed his left hand, and both of them released a spiritual glow at the same time.

Crackling!

The bodies of the two trembled slightly as if they had been electrified, and then the two spiritual rays were completely blended, and there was no stagnation, realizing the communication of senses.

It's something that can only be done if we have a heart-to-heart connection with each other, and we can trust our lives to do it.

The two of them already knew each other.

The Storm Admiral's sensitivity to wind and atmosphere is unearthly, and the Witch of Calamity's sensitivity to water and tides is a rare rival.

The senses of the two become one, and they amplify each other, extending far and wide.

In a trance, the large area of the Tianhai system in front of them, which was raining heavily, all became one-way transparent in their eyes.

The sea breeze howled, the waves cascaded, and the heavy rain clouds in the sky let out a "boom" roar

As long as they wanted, they could know how high the clouds were, how fast the wind was, how many meters high the waves were, how many drops of rain were falling on the Golden Deer at the same time, and how many fish were under the nearby water

Even between the flow of feng shui, the tide direction of essentia synchronized with it is like a pattern in the palm of your hand.

Byron didn't bother to enjoy the experience of this combination of senses for a while.

Immediately, with the help of the witch's perception, he locked on the location of the underwater [Maywind].

The octopus battleship had an underwater speed of only 10 knots, which was only slightly faster than a human long-distance race, and it didn't get far in such a short period of time.

At this time, they were 120 meters away from them, about eight meters deep in the water, and continued to swim towards the island of Gonave.

Byron squats and strikes in a standard javelin-throwing position.

Slightly accumulating, stepping on the deck, the wind suddenly rose, and threw the Gungnir in his hand violently.

Whew——!

This spear seemed to have really turned into a mythical meteor and lightning, and it flashed away in front of the two of them.

The heavy seawater, which can make even the shells lethal, is as if it did not exist in front of this spear, and it does not hinder it at all.

In the blink of an eye, Gangenir, who had broken through the water, was behind the Maywind, about where the captain's quarters of a normal ship would be.

Driven by Byron's spirituality, it rotated at high speed, driving the surrounding water to turn into a sharp drill, and then stabbed it hard!

The newly reborn barnacle armor instantly collapsed, and the drill bit forcibly opened a wide passage to the captain's quarters.

It wasn't until he met the real target in the captain's room that he finally stopped castration and pressed against the horns of a crab claw that suddenly raised, bursting out with a blue spark that was about to shine.

It also finally allowed Byron and Violet to see the true face of the fourth-order heroic adventurer Balboa after the fall.

"It's ugly."

He still retains his gross human form, wearing a Castilian captain's uniform and a captain's hat.

But many gray-white barnacles also grew on the body, one hand turned into an anemone, and the other hand became an iron-colored crab claw.

The lower half of the body turned into a pile of slimy purple-black octopus tentacles, like a large octopus in the shape of a human.

However, Violet was somewhat surprised to find that the thoughts that came from Byron's senses were completely different from her own, and that seemed to be

Want to eat, be delicious, love to eat?

I thought I had a delusion.

And what's even more chilling is that.

At the back of Balboa's head, an umbilical bundle of nerves sank below deck, seemingly connected to the other core of the flesh battleship.

While he controls the battleship, he also shares his extraordinary ability to evolve infinitely with the battleship.

Even the two of them doubted that the octopus had three hearts and nine brains, which one of the boats or the person was his true essence.

The moment they saw this Infinite Evolutionary.

The ink on the logbook is smeared, and a new secret has also emerged: [The root of the bloody plague, historical influence 38, solution density 21%].

The resolution density of the revival prophecy has also increased from 33% to 35%.

"Influence 38? That's at least an entire continent-level sphere of influence.

This adventurer is even better at getting into trouble than I am.

The Octopus battleship is just a piece of cake, and there is obviously a big fish behind it. ”

This is a secret influence, only under the prophecy of revival, which is second on the list of all current logbooks.

Even more influential than the shadow behind the Red and White Rose War.

In fact, it's normal to think about it a little, as long as you solve this mystery, it means that the first veil of the New World has been revealed.

The significance for the entire Age of Discovery is also a milestone.

While Byron's mind was spinning, the shot finally ran out of power in the wrestling with the crab claws, and it flashed back into his hands.

"Although I didn't kill the enemy in one move, the effect was beyond expectations."

As the information displayed on the logbook says, only the perception can lock on to the opponent's position, and it can be 100% sure of hitting, and even automatically lock on to the enemy's vital point.

The opponent can only forcibly block, but cannot dodge and evade, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, he will be chased and killed by it all the time, and there is no loss of power.

But with only five points of spiritual fuel, the destructive power of a hunting gun is roughly equivalent to the close-range shelling of a 32-pounder cannon.

If a normal person dares to use his body to take this gun, he will die 100% on the spot.

But for a monster like the Maywind, which has evolved infinitely, it's a little bit insufficient.

Unless the fuel supply continues, the final word can be achieved.

Therefore, Byron did not hesitate to burn the dozens of undead acolytes accumulated in the [Wild Hunting Legion], as well as the transmutation blood that Xiao Ban collected from those coral people this time.

Half of Gungnir's hedron spear head was re-lit, almost the entire spirit of a third-order victorious state.

Another earth-shattering shot was thrown.

A thunderbolt struck the air in the sea, as if Thor's spear of divine punishment had been thrown from the clouds, and it slashed down again along the hole that had been opened for the first time.

But this time it's no longer Balboa, it's the floor beneath his feet.

Boom——!

It was as if the high explosive was detonated, and the heroic adventurers who had put on a defensive posture in advance were blown off the spot.

On the lower artillery deck, along with a barnacle hidden below the deck, a huge beating heart exploded.

Countless bright blue blood was thrown into the flesh cabin.

The Octopus Battleship finally suffered a heavy blow this time, and it was no longer able to land on the island to take revenge on the remnants, so it screamed and went all the way down, falling straight into the dark bottom of the sea at a depth of several thousand meters.

The sound of wailing echoed in their ears for a long time.