The chapter is titled a song, Pitch Black Sea - Ding Ke

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In fact, Radiant does not have a Holy Grail at all. It was Slav who scared Slava and made up a lie. The real Holy Grail was buried by Slices under the mud and sand on the shores of the Gloomy Isles.

Slardar realized this when he watched Radiant retreat before the so-called Holy Grail appeared, but at this time, he realized that Slark was long gone.

Yes, the Holy Grail is not in Radiant hands, all Slark has to do is tell them where the Holy Grail really is.

Allies or clansmen, this may be a difficult choice for Sriss, but Slark didn't hesitate for even half a second, between the Fish-Man Legion and Srissy, he chose the latter!

Let the Radiant get the Holy Grail and get rid of the Fish-Man Army, and Silkys will never have so many worries again. Whether she was sentimental or not, Dire was her enemy, and didn't Radiant have someone who would accompany her, the one who was worried about her and followed.

Slark had already laid out the pre-work, and now he just needed to convey the past. He swam towards Radiant's ship, and the fish-man soldiers who stood in his way were pushed away by him, and with his keen senses, the ship with the Radiant Contractor should be ......

"Ahh

The ship that Slark had locked on with his senses was like a fragile dead leaf, broken in two, and a tentacle of the god of the abyss stabbed out of the fracture, and Slices became its prey, swept up in the air and unable to move.

"Leviathan...... I'm going to chop you into a thousand pieces and feed the fish!" Slark said through gritted teeth. The plan has changed, everything is not as important as Silk's life, we have to save her first!

I wanted to try to climb up, but the tentacles shook too much, and the highest one only climbed three meters before being thrown off. He simply pulled out the silent ripper, and stabbed the huge tentacle on the ground at once, and there was always a time when it was painful and retracted.

Magical energy from nowhere began to bombard the sea in patches, and a ship wrapped in gray mist from the edge of the battlefield had rushed into the formation, it was not an ordinary ship, but the wreckage of the ship, which could not have floated on the water without the support of wooden planks. However, it did, and when it looked closer, it saw that it was just a transparent shadow, and there were hundreds of people on the huge ship, divided into navy and magician, and they were all shadows.

But the cannon fire and magical energy emitted from it were real and destructive, and the sea was swept up in a thousand waves, and the fish-man soldiers capsized in pieces where the ship passed.

"Are you again?" Cuenca stood on the mast of the ship that had been destroyed earlier, and now that mast had fallen and was resting on the other half of the wreckage. He couldn't help but be a little surprised to see Slark and his actions.

Slark also noticed Cuenca's shouting, but only turned his head and continued to slash with his knife.

"Ghost ship, huh...... I didn't expect you to not only survive, but also remember all the hatred, but even so, you still won't be an opponent of the Abyss God!" In the distance, Leviathan stood solemnly on a tentacle that was slightly bent at the tip, and the firm suction cup would not allow his summoner to fall easily.

Of course, Cuenca also noticed that his old rival, the Athletic Master of the Sunken Isle, Leviathan, was the most loyal believer in the Abyssal God, and the most powerful of them all. The ghost ship summoned by Cuenca is none other than a shipwreck that was crushed by the tentacles of the Abyss.

Today's Iron Sail Fleet is no longer as prosperous as it was back then, and there are so many high-level magicians who are proficient in the power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Originally, they could have been the opponent of the invading demons, but the god of the abyss suddenly intervened, causing the entire Iron Sail Fleet to be wiped out.

Cuenca raised the Tidebringer to let the torrent roll the Leviathan down, but it seemed that the old rivals knew each other well, and the Leviathan let the tentacles under his feet easily get out of the way, and the torrent passed by.

"Hahaha......"

In the next second, Leviathan was hit on the head by a strong stream of water and fell.

Morphlings bypassed the tentacles all the way to the Leviathan in order to save Celestian as well. As long as the summoner is killed, the summon, even if it is a god, will lose its power and retreat.

"I'll settle accounts with you later......" The morphling was able to entangle Leviathan for the time being, and Cuenca also moved his gaze to the high Slicis. The inconspicuous [enemy] at the bottom is still waving the blade persistently, and the tentacles are just a few more inch-deep wounds, not to mention useless, and it may cause the tentacles to go crazy, and it is possible to wrap them tighter.

Cuenca was already sure that this [enemy] had no hostile intentions and just wanted to save her. As for the reason, he didn't have time to delve into it.

"Hey, little fish-man!" Cuenca shouted at Slark, "Get out of the way, I'll let the ghost ship hit it!"

I don't know what to think in my heart, Cuenca didn't want to hurt this enemy. Slark glanced back and walked the letter away suspiciously. The ghost ship not far away was turning its bow and sailing over, whether it would hurt Silkh or not, it was not a certainty, but I had to believe in Cuenca.

In fact, Slark doesn't have to worry about it at all, as the ghost ship will not only not deal damage when it passes through allies, but will also reduce the damage it takes subsequently. Just looking at the chaos of water and storm on the ghost ship, I thought that if I touched it, it would inevitably be uncomfortable.

"It's not that easy to save people!" Leviathan's palm lifted, and the tentacles that bound Celestia suddenly doubled! The sea water suddenly stirred wildly, and the direction of the ghost ship was actually deflected by the violent waves, and the entire side of the ship swept towards Slark!

"No ......" Slark admitted that he was also afraid, the hull of the ship was huge, and it was a life and death to flee anywhere, and there was only one way to fight, and that was from the bottom of the ship, but he was now at the top of the wave, and jumping directly from the ship was the fastest, but he would also suffer the chaotic energy attack of the ghost ship, which was really not the best choice.

Things didn't go the way Cuenca thought, and he couldn't help frowning, Leviathan, this guy, in order to prevent him from saving people, didn't even care about the life or death of his allies?

The Leviathans originally came from the South China Sea, and they and the Fish-People have been rivals since ancient times. Such hatred will not be dispelled by joining the Dire at the same time, just as Thrissis still does not want to be an enemy of the Fish-Men.

No, the ghost ship will not be able to stop uncontrollably in a short period of time, and it will also reach the critical point of destruction, and it will release all the energy in an instant!

At this moment, the song of the Siren resounded on the sea.

In her own critical moment, she is also thinking about how to save Slark's life, only singing, which will make people fall asleep and avoid all harm and pain.

However, it was still a step too late, and a deafening rumble exploded over the sea, plunging the sea into chaos, and the instant release of energy killed all the fish-man soldiers in the vicinity, even the Dire Contractors in the distance.

After the eruption, there was a deathly silence.

"I knew it was all worth it......" Floating beneath the surface of the sea, unsinkable and unsinkable, Slark said with a smile as he took off the Encore Blade.

He was at the center of the energy release, and he took the most damage, and God knows how much it hurt.

But he didn't care about the pain at all, because Sriches saved him. Although she didn't do it, she did it.

Her singing voice was also heard.

(Jail for you, reclaiming the Holy Grail for you, what else can't I do?)

Slark took one last look at the blade in his hand, and with all his strength, threw it at the Radiant ship.

"I must live. ”

A pitch-black mist arose in the pitch-black sea, sinking little by little, until the black mist dissipated, and the fish-man with feet was gone.

The abyssal tentacles slowly drooped, and the morphling spirit retreated to a ship with less damage with the demobilized Srisis.

As a result of the two catastrophic shocks, both sides suffered heavy losses and retreated. Radiant returns to the Iron Sail Fleet headquarters, and Dire returns to the Gloomy Isles to make up for the losses, count the casualties, and raise the troops.

"The ghost ship is hard to control, I hope you don't blame me. Cuenca walked up to Sniss, said apologetically, and handed her a knife.

Silkys had been covered with ash since she had escaped from the abyssal tentacles, and when she saw the knife, she burst into tears.

For the first time, Cuenca felt that there was no honor in killing an enemy. The Iron Sail Fleet fell silent, and instead of raising a glass of celebration, they calmly gathered the battle reports one by one to the Grand League.

Slices had looked at the Encore Blade back and forth for an unknown number of times, and it was almost exactly the same as it had been when it had been sent out, with no new wear and tear except for sixty years of erosion in the sea.

(Fishmen can't fail, and I can't protect you.) ）

"Slarda, I beg you to give me death. ”

"Why?"

"Isn't my guilt enough, lose the Holy Grail, join forces with Radiant against you, and Slark will die because of me. I have not been able to help you get rid of the Iron Sail Fleet, and I will not be able to get free from you. Silky slowly tilted her head, tears and determination written on her face, and she handed the Encore Blade, "When I die, I will bury it in the deep sea." ”

Faced with the former head of the Guard, a comrade-in-arms who was born and died, Slarda couldn't bear it, but he didn't want to see Silkys live in pain in deep self-blame.

Slarda took the Encore blade with both hands, closed it at his side, took a machete from his hand, and swore to the sea and the ancestors.

It's over.

"Commander......" The Morph Elf rushed to Cuenca, "Oh no, Silkis is gone!"

Cuenca hurried over, and the room that had belonged to Silkh was already empty. The Morphlings hated why they couldn't cut off their hearing, or they wouldn't have heard her singing and fell asleep!

On the ground, the water trailing by the fish's tail had not yet dried completely, and Cuenca noticed a strip of cloth and picked it up, which had been tied to the Encore Blade.

Cuenca unfolded the strip of cloth, only to see two lines of words carved on it with a blade:

"The Holy Grail is under an orange shell in the northwest corner of the main island

Kill them all"