Chapter 167: The Spirit Realm of the Furious Sea

"Dixie's pie is more ingredient than Beckland's, but he likes to add some local spices, and it feels a little strange at first, and when he gets used to it, he will feel that it has a special flavor......" Klein sat in the hotel room, sometimes taking a bite of the oily pie, sometimes drinking a little refreshing sweet iced tea, and had a very comfortable time.

When he had eaten and drunk enough, he did not immediately clean up, but picked up the top hat placed on the chair next to him and put it on the top of his head.

At the same time, the glove of his left palm suddenly became transparent, and the whole person quickly faded and disappeared.

Klein enters the spirit realm to "travel" to the port of Hakata in the Raging Sea in search of food for the "wriggling hunger."

The port of Eskoson where he was located belonged to the Gulf of Dicy, but it was not anywhere along the coastline, because it was an island, the southernmost island of Desey Bay, and to cross it would mean to enter the Furious Sea.

Therefore, Klein had just traveled to the predetermined coordinates for a second, and something strange appeared in front of him:

The nearby spiritual air currents took shape, coiled into the wind, whistling and enveloping a large area with no edge in sight, the light inside was dim, the dark clouds were accumulating, and the lightning dyed with a deep sense swept through one after another, illuminating the surrounding scene as if it were the end of the world.

At this moment, Crane seemed to have come to the ocean ruled by a never-ending storm, but he really knew that this was the spirit world.

"Sure enough, as mentioned in many occult books, the power of the Grim Reaper's fall not only changed the climate and environment of the ocean between the north and south continents, making it full of natural disasters and dangerous currents, in the name of rage, but also broke the barrier between the real and the unreal, polluting and destroying the corresponding spiritual world, allowing the two sides to influence each other...... In the Raging Sea area, if a ritual involving the spirit world is held and abilities related to the spirit world are used, there is a high probability that there will be an accident and unexpected changes......" Crane sighed for a while, verifying the record in the book with the picture he saw with his own eyes.

In his opinion, if this were not the case, the countries of the Northern Continent would not wait for Russell the Great to explore a safe passage before they had the opportunity to invade the Southern Continent, after all, for many high-level powerhouses, the natural danger in the normal concept could be directly bypassed.

Russell Safe Passage is not only in the geographical sense, but also in the occult sense!

In other words, since the Raging Sea and the corresponding spiritual realm interact with each other and overlap with each other, Crane can directly refer to the local nautical atlas and travel through the natural disasters of the spiritual realm.

Recalling what he had read before, Crane found the right place and entered the deep and dark spiritual realm.

The sound of the wind howling from all directions, even if it was just the aftermath, caused Crane to feel a little cold from the depths of his soul or bone marrow, which made him believe that if he had been active in a spirit state and had not been reinforced with the "Black Emperor" card, the "Tyrant" card, or the Azk Bronze Whistle, he might have been seriously injured.

And if he wasn't on the "safe course", facing the black storm full of death, he felt that even if he had a body, most of them would not be able to bear it.

Compared to the wind, the deep lightning is more dangerous, just one, Crane suspects that he can't bear it, as for the hidden whirlpool, the wandering creatures, it is another risk.

"There's no real sea here, and I don't know what the end of the whirlpool will be......" Crane walked along the safety channel, not too fast, looking around and accumulating knowledge.

Suddenly, he saw a strange creature.

It dragged a massive scythe, located within the Black Storm, made up of one skull after another, bloated and massive.

The skull heads, gray and black, were not of the same size and ethnicity, layered on top of each other to form a body, limbs, and head.

Almost at the same time that Crane saw the strange creature, he also spotted Crane, and all the skull heads turned at the same time, and looked at each other in unison in the clicking movement that the whistling sound could not hide.

The deep eye sockets are one after another, one by one, and they are innumerable.

Klein's forehead jumped, and using his "travel" ability, he crossed directly over here and entered the next safe passage.

And under the illusory sea level nearby, bloody arms stretched out, and blue-black illusory tentacles waved upward.

............

Outside the Silver City, a black mausoleum was embedded in the ground upside down, like a pyramid turned over.

At this time, clumps of fine black plants had grown in all the cracks in the masonry of this mausoleum, and even the heavy gate at the entrance had been eroded.

Colin Iliad, with his twin swords on his back, was standing outside the door, along with the other two elders of the Council of Six, examining the passage that slanted diagonally into the ground.

Lovia, with her silver-gray hair curly draped, stared quietly for a while and said:

"It should be fine. ”

Compared to the past, when he always switched between different mental states irregularly, the "shepherd" elder was now deep and calm, without the slightest abnormality, and his pale gray eyes were restrained and gloomy.

Colin bowed his head slightly, took out a bottle of potion from each of the two compartments of the belt around his waist, unscrewed the lid, and drank it into his mouth.

His light blue eyes quickly brightened, and the blood vessels on his wrinkleless skin stood out and were stained silvery.

Immediately after, the Chief drew a straight sword and spread the silver-gray ointment evenly across the surface.

As he prepares, another Six-member Council elder, Waite Hilmon, is doing something similar.

This shaved head, with a dark blue symbol tattooed on the top, and a height of nearly two meters and a half, looks no more than 45 years old on the surface, but his actual age is almost 80, he is also the "Demon Hunter" of Sequence 4, a demigod and half-human existence, one of the main pillars of Silver City.

β€”β€”In Silver City, because the main materials are not very lacking, and the residents know how to play and have enough combat experience, the promotion of the middle and low sequences is relatively simple, and there are many extraordinary people in sequence 6, which can start from sequence 5, because of the problems of rituals and other aspects, the number of extraordinary people began to fall off a cliff, and when it comes to the qualitative change of sequence 4, it may not be possible to produce one in a generation.

Instead of using the twin swords that orthodox "demon hunters" are accustomed to, in order to allow different ointments to work at the same time, he is carrying a long iron-gray hammer and carrying a huge bow that looks huge for his height and size, like a shrunken giant coming out of an oil painting.

The giant bow is a magical item, the side effects are not too big, it is recorded in the history books of Silver City, and it is named after the dragon that has shot the demigod level, called:

"Dragon Hunting Bow"!

After making preparations, Waite slammed the iron-gray long hammer in front of him, then removed the giant bow and slowly pulled it back.

Ziz's lightning burst out, condensed into each other, and stretched longer and longer, forming a piercing and fiery arrow between the back of the bow and the bowstring.

As soon as Waite's fingers on the bowstring were released, the electric arrow jumped directly onto the mausoleum gate overgrown with weeds like human hair.

Silently, the heavy gate seemed to have been corroded, and in the blast of lightning, it was torn apart and shattered into debris, revealing a deep passageway.

The passage is flickering with pale lights, and there is no end in sight, giving people an eerie and cold feeling.

Colin's eyes then highlighted two intricate dark green symbols, reflecting the scene at the entrance to the mausoleum in the middle.

A few seconds later, he leaned up his straight sword and walked into the mausoleum, where Waite took the "dragon hunting bow" on his back, drew the iron-gray hammer, and followed closely behind.

The purple robe's expression remained unchanged, and her hands were empty, and she passed through the broken gate unpleasantly.

As they descended the passages and stairs, the three members of the "Council of Six" were not impatient or restless in complete silence, allowing the sound of footsteps to echo all around.

After walking another floor, a river suddenly appeared in front of them, an illusory and dark river.

Beneath the surface of the river, blood-colored arms stripped of their skin, cyan vines that sprouted the baby's face, and slippery tentacles with long eyes huddled together, leaping upwards and trying to grasp everything that passed.

Near the edge of the river's entrance, figures in old clothes, tall and low, walked back and forth with their backs to the three elders, as if they were worried about how to cross the river.

Suddenly, one of them sensed someone approaching and slowly turned to look at Colin, Waite, and Lovia.

This is an old man, his hair is all white, the corners of his forehead and mouth are wrinkled, his eyes are light blue but hollow, and his expression is numb and dazed.

Colin Iliad's eyes narrowed sharply, and he recognized who the other person was.

This is his brother, the brother possessed by Amun, the brother whose life was ended by his own hands!

At that moment, the other figures turned, revealing faces that were all familiar to Colin, Waite, and Lovia, but unusually numb.

Luo Wei's expression still didn't change significantly, but behind her, at some point, an illusory knight who was more than five meters tall had been highlighted.

The knight was dressed in ancient silver full-body armor, and his eyes were dark red and bloody, burning like fire.

............

After carefully traversing the "Safe Passage" for about ten seconds, Crane arrived at the port of Hakata in the Furious Sea, which deviated from the main passage and belonged to no one country, and was a free city for pirates.

After stepping on the rock face, Crane, who had made a random stranger's face, did not rush into the small port town with chaotic buildings, and took out an iron cigarette case from his coat pocket.

In the process of shuttling through the "Furious Sea" in the spirit world just now, he noticed that the Azk bronze whistle was trembling slightly!

Lifting the "Spirit Wall", Crane opened the cigarette case and pinched the ancient and delicate copper whistle.

The brass whistle had lost its usual coldness and softness, and had a slightly burning sensation, but the anomaly was rapidly fading.