As soon as the 'Bishop' Kaneda Shinichi finished speaking, there was a rustling sound around him, the sound was small and dense, not like the wind blowing the leaves, but more like countless insects crawling.

After a few seconds, countless small black dots suddenly appeared on the floor.

If you look closely, these small black dots are actually tiny insects, they are many times smaller than ants, and they are arranged to form two sentences:

"Mission, find a way to gain the trust of the Governor of Wanshang Port 'Galson Cecil'. ”

"Shinichi Kaneda, as a newborn son of the machine, I hope you don't let the 'machine' down. ”

After a few seconds of the words, the black worm suddenly flew away and rushed into the furnace inside the 'Bishop' Kaneda Shinichi.

Following the flow of energy, the worm flowed down the energy pipeline into Shinichi Kaneda's mechanical heart.

In an instant, everything was quiet, except for the heart of 'Bishop' Kaneda Shinichi, there were rows of small black dots.

"Grandma, isn't this just that Lao Tzu can't complete the task, so he has to kill Lao Tzu..."

'Bishop' Kaneda Shinichi muttered, glanced at the black spot in his heart for a few moments, and then suddenly grinned and looked at the technological lights outside the window:

"Hehe, it's worthy of being an anti-human church, this style, Lao Tzu likes it. ”

...

In the past few days, the immortal sea area has suddenly become extremely lively.

The Immortal Sea, which was originally shrouded in black mist, could see a huge red skull and a crescent moon from a distance.

The two patterns were flying in the Immortal Sea, and everywhere they went, they emitted a loud roar.

All the pirates who saw this scene scattered for a while, and although they didn't know what the crescent moon meant, they all knew about the huge 'red skull'.

Compared with the legend of the 'Grim Reaper' in the Immortal Sea, the 'Scarlet Skull' is the real terrifying existence, it is the master of the 'Scarlet Skull Pirate Group', and it is also the 'king'-level pirate active in the undead sea, that is, the domain-level transcendent.

Under the impact of two forces, when countless pirates fled, a small wooden boat like a green leaf quietly floated into the immortal sea.

On the leafy wooden boat, a creature resembling a tree man stands on the bow of the boat.

Above the treant, there was an elven creature the size of a thumb.

If Yorkham Jones had been here, he would have recognized the elven creature at a glance.

Because, this person is the 'Ben' that Yorkham Jones met at the Abbey of the Light, that is, the 'Rune Mage of Life'.

"Teacher... I'll avenge you," Ben muttered, and the green-leaved wooden boat disappeared into the black mist.

At this moment, the 'Scarlet Skeleton' and the 'Half-Wheel Crescent' that had collided suddenly turned around and fled at the same time, as if they had seen a ghost.

As soon as the two dispersed, a blood mist that covered the sky and the sun suddenly rushed out of the black mist.

The blood mist has a strong smell of blood and appears to be composed entirely of blood.

The moment the countless pirates turned back, they saw a terrifying silhouette in the blood mist, like a demon from hell, and like a god that could not be described in legend.

In an instant, the pirates who had been watching fell one by one, and in a few seconds, all the pirates who were watching quietly died, and the corpses turned into streams of blood and merged into the blood mist.

The rest of the pirates felt what was happening around them, and they were even more terrified, and each ship sped up at a rapid pace.

The blood mist is getting bigger and bigger, and it looks like it wants to devour the black mist.

At this moment, in the black fog, a sea ship like a mountain sailed out.

The fleeing pirates saw only a corner of the massive ship, which was completely black, and countless skeleton crews were roaming around it.

Ghost!

Immortal Emperor!

A sound of horror erupted, and every pirate who escaped wished they could grow wings.

Fortunately, the Ghost was not targeting them, but the Blood Mist.

Soon, the 'Ghost' sailed from the black fog into the blood mist, and immediately after, the roar of the sky and the earth cracking resounded throughout the immortal sea.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the group of pirates, and his figure shuttled through the pirate ships.

The man quickly came to the pirate ship closest to the blood mist, and when he saw this person stretch out his hand, a black void appeared, and devoured all kinds of energy surging around him.

Then, as soon as the person raised his hand, he directly set off an endless wave.

In an instant, the waves crashed and sent all the pirate ships out of the undead sea.

"Damn Dracula, I run out to make love, while I, a poor virgin, have to deal with all kinds of dirty work. ”

In the midst of the scolding, the mysterious figure showed its outline, it was the 'angel' Vlad whom Yorkham Jones knew.

However, it is time to call him Vlad, the 'Ancestor of the Bloods'.

At the same time, in the 2nd degree sea area of the stormy sea, the mermaid royal court, Dracula was writing with a pen, and kept muttering:

"It's so lively, I knew I would have gone by myself..."

"What's so busy?" a soft, sticky voice came in, and a woman who had fallen over the country and the city came in.

"Aren't you afraid of being known by the one in your family so late?" Dracula smiled softly, closed the book, and turned around to press the woman directly under him.

The long wet kiss ended, and the woman hurriedly gasped:

"He hasn't been seen since his daughter defected, so it's my turn to be in charge of the clan. ”

As she spoke, the woman rolled over and rode Dracula under her:

"And with you, what if he sees it, if you want, you can do it in front of him, he can't beat you anyway. ”

The drunken heat rushed to his face, and Dracula immediately let out an excited 'whine' sound like a hot car, and tore the woman's royal dress.

Then, the heat wave churned, and only spring rain and thunder remained.

...

The wind of the ocean blew a few times, and in the blink of an eye it was from Monday to Thursday.

These days, Yorkham Jones lived a very simple life, wandering around the island every day, occasionally going to the Poseidon Temple to see others practicing the 'Poseidon Dance'.

After two or three days of experimentation, Yorkham Jones discovered that Poseidon could indeed communicate with a certain medium, but he was very sure that it was not the ocean that could communicate.

Because, when Jokham Jones hid and danced, he sensed an aura full of madness and primitiveness, like an ancient beast that only knew how to destroy and devour.

Also, after examining the entire island, Yorkham Jones had determined that it was an ordinary island and nothing special.

Inside, after finishing his thoughts, Yorkham Jones looked up at the setting sun in the sky, and muttered:

"There aren't any otherworldly objects on the island, so it's not the island itself that attracts otherworldly creatures, but at the same time, the inhabitants here are normal, almost indistinguishable from people outside except in terms of cultural beliefs, so it's not an attraction caused by the residents. ”

"The only thing that has an extraordinary atmosphere is their faces, and the 'Poseidon Dance' they dance. ”

Muttering, Yorkham Jones frowned, and said to himself:

"In this case, the suspicion is all directed to 'yarn'. ”

"What is this mysterious 'sea sacrifice' and the Sea God Temple behind her? Is it really as simple as finding the Holy Son..."

"In addition, 'Run' has also disappeared in the past few days, and the body he left at home is completely a phantom made of extraordinary power... What is he, the 'reborn', planning?"

After thinking about a few questions, Yorkham Jones couldn't find the source clues, so he couldn't help patting his head:

"Worry, who is the enemy, who is the friend, or are both enemies?"

At this moment, the wooden door creaked, and the little cute little head came in:

"Jones, are you going to the 'Poseidon Festival' tonight?"

Turning his head to look, he saw that there was a group of children about the same size as her behind her, and Yorkham Jones couldn't help but smile softly:

"Of course. ”

"Yay!"

The little cutie's eyes were happily bent into crescent moons, and the little head quickly withdrew from the door, and there was a sound of self-selling and boasting:

"My Jones is amazing! I've said he's all about him, I'll let him show you in the evening!"

Listening to the fragmented steps that gradually moved away, a few traces of self-reproach flashed in Yorkham Jones's eyes:

"Although she is precocious, in the end, she is just a child... As a father, I never let her play with her peers, which is really unqualified. ”

At this time, a thunderclap suddenly roared, and the originally orange evening sky became cloudy, looking like it was about to rain.

Looking up at the window, the sea in the distance was completely covered by dark clouds, and the cold sea breeze was blowing hard.

After a while, the sun was completely obscured by dark clouds, and the whole island instantly entered the night!

There is no light in the night!

"It is impossible for such thick clouds to exist..."

Yorkham Jones muttered, his eyes flashing with concern.

At this moment, the sound of several conches came clearly into the ears of Yorkham Jones.

Pick up the conch that Saori gave him and put it to your ear.

"Uncle, come and save me!"

Hearing the girl's horror, Yorkham Jones opened the Eye of Light, and then saw a pale blue line stretching out of the 'conch', and connected to the direction of the setting sun.

"Whew... I hope it's not a trap..."

Yorkham Jones took a deep breath, flew out of the window, and ran out of the courtyard.

In the streets, all the islanders ran out, and there was no panic or confusion on the part of the islanders, and everyone remained calm and orderly.

Soon, the islanders formed a long line of four with torches.

Their eyes were full of piety and fearlessness, and each of them prayed as if they were ready to defend it to the death.

"Jones!" was also in the crowd, along with children her age, who were sent to a compound.

Nodding at the waving Qinqing, Yorkham Jones replied in his heart:

"Protect yourself, don't fight in danger. ”

At the same time, a few older people who had taken the lead in praying for Yorkham Jones at the Temple of Tanah Lot had also come the other day.

After the arrival of a few people, the islanders became quieter.

With a few words from one of the old women, a vacant seat was abandoned, and all the young men and girls who had come to the 'rite of passage' came out.

"Let's go..."

With a low roar, led by a few elders, the islanders acted like guards, escorting the group of young girls who were about to participate in the 'coming-of-age ceremony' to the beach.

In less than a minute, Yorkham Jones was left alone on the street, except for the children who had been sent into the compound.

No, there was another one, the man was lying on the floor covered with a straw mat, and next to him there were several empty wine barrels, which seemed to be drunk.

Glancing, Yorkham Jones walked briskly alongside:

"Help me protect my two daughters in my room. ”

Then, the figure of Yorkham Jones flashed and rushed directly in the direction of Saori.

After Yorkham Jones left, the sea breeze suddenly became violent, and in a blink of an eye, a huge force of wind blew the surroundings into a mess.

As the mat was carried away by the wind, General Flame burped, got up, rubbed his eyes, and looked in the direction of Yorkham Jones:

"Do you only need to protect two, that is, the smallest one doesn't need to be protected... What a strange request..."

After muttering, the 'Flame General' shook himself to his feet, and flew out of Yorkham Jones' bedroom in a ball of fire.

Looking up into the room, he took a few shots at the sleeping Caterina and Fifi, and the 'Flame General' pulled out a large barrel of wine out of nowhere:

"Lao Tzu's three brothers were killed by you, you dare to let me protect your two daughters, aren't you afraid that Lao Tzu will slaughter your two daughters..."

Grinning and taking a big sip, General Sun lay down and snored again.

At this moment, the world around the island has been completely plunged into darkness, and even the fire lit by the islanders has been blown out.

On the coast, as the waves roll, waves hit the islanders, like a scene of the end of the world.

The islanders were still undaunted, and even stood on the shore to form a wall of people.

Behind the human wall, there are teenagers and girls preparing to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony.

Suddenly, in the darkness, drums sounded.

It was the most primitive sound, like the sound of stones striking, it had no melody, only a violent crashing roar.

To the sound of drums, the teenagers and girls standing behind the human wall danced the 'Poseidon Dance'.

The chaotic footsteps stepped on the cold sand, and a touch of strange relationships appeared on the faces of this group of teenagers and girls.

At this moment, the 'Poseidon Dance', which they usually dance neatly, has become different for everyone, but as a whole, it seems to be a whole, and these teenagers and girls are playing a part of the overall life.

It seems as if it is not themselves who are dancing, but the primitive instinct of life.

A ray of light was reflected on the human wall, on every face.

Then, the faces also emitted an eerie light.

The light rose and enveloped many of the islanders, and from a distance, the rising circle of light resembled an eye, and the children who danced the 'Poseidon Dance' were vivid eyes.

The drums became more and more violent, and the children who danced the 'Poseidon Dance' became even more crazy, they seemed to be dancing with their lives, and the sweat that dripped out had turned into beads of blood.

At this time, the surrounding ocean also came alive.

The ocean began to roar, and the huge waves were nearly a thousand feet high, and at this moment, the ocean came to life and let out a roar of pain.

At the same time, countless bright lights also emitted from the depths of the roaring ocean, but these lights were thunder and lightning.

All around, thunder and light intertwined into a net, completely forming a forbidden area of life.

And all of this is caused by the disappearance of the 'ruin'.

At this moment, 'Run' sat calmly in the center of thunder and lightning, and in his sea, something similar to an egg emitted countless thunderbolts, which were quickly absorbed by 'Run'.

Slowly, a pair of wings appeared on his back, and scales like dragon scales were formed on his body, and at the same time, a pair of lumps bulged out on his forehead.