The whole forest was withering, as if something that could destroy everything was about to come.

When the arm was about to fully reach out, thick silver-white lightning bolts fell out of thin air, illuminating the entire mountain peak, and connecting together with a rattle, turning into a cage that only existed in myths and legends, enveloping the dark and sticky arm inside.

The dark clouds in the high place quickly condensed, and eyebrows, eyes and mouths grew, as if they were hiding a human face!

The huge movement just now made the "Sea King" Ion Cottman in Byam City aware of it, and without hesitation, he shot out of the air and ordered the "Substitute Punishers" to activate the corresponding seals.

Renette Tinicol's figure was squeezed out of the void, and the intricate black dress was not a little messy.

As soon as she raised her left hand, the two blonde red-eyed heads flew back to the ground and landed on the broken neck, while the remaining two continued to entangle the large, black baby with swollen and wrinkled skin.

When the break in her neck wriggled and connected with the corresponding two facets, her figure swelled as if it had become a Gothic castle, with patterns, vines, and decorations on the surface, intertwining a mysterious, evil, and impossible to look at

Klein closed his eyes tightly, and used "Grossell's Travels" in front of his face, betting on spirituality, still unable to eliminate all the effects, and his body couldn't help but tremble, highlighting one particle after another.

And it was only at this time that he was sure that the sequelae of using "death knell" just now was "fear of the dark".

Within six hours, there will be no more weaknesses.

"Fortunately, the weakness is just insurmountable, it doesn't mean that there is no ability to resist in a short period of time......" Crane desperately closed his eyes, tears falling uncontrollably.

He didn't think much about it, because the situation had grown to a dangerous but chaotic level.

"The one who came just now seems to be strengthened by the 'Sea King', and it should be an angel, but his state is not particularly good, he is not directly manifested, but with the help of the spirit world......

"It's too late to rush over, so I can only consider this method? Fortunately, I was reminded by 'Orange Light' in advance, otherwise it would be unimaginable if I delayed any longer!" Klein's thoughts flashed, and his first reaction was to take this opportunity to escape and open up a safe distance.

However, he knew that a hasty retreat without preparation was no less dangerous.

If the angel of the Rose School gives up the attack and retracts his arm, the "Sea King" Arne Courtman has no motivation to entangle and pursue, because this is not facing the Sage, you can consider forcibly leaving the other party, so that it will be difficult to stop the other party with only Miss Messenger Renette Tinicol, and when the time comes, you can continue to chase me again! I must give him more trouble, so that he can't get out of it for a short time, and I will take the opportunity to escape from the sea where the Blue Mountain Island is located! In the midst of his thoughts, Crane took the "Grossell's Travels" according to the predetermined emergency plan , stuffed the "death knell" revolver, and a few more rolls, came to the iron cigarette case.

With a poke of his fingers, he lifted the spiritual wall, opened the lid of the box, and shook the tinder glove that had been contaminated by the "True Creator" into the air, shaking towards the source of danger!

Immediately afterward, Klein blocked it with "Grossell's Travels", opened his eyes, and pulled out a copper whistle.

This is not the Azic Bronze Whistle, but the Bronze Whistle of the Order, which he received from a beginner in the occult when he was in Beckland, and is derived from a resurrected member of the Order.

At the beginning, Crane had a divination that blew the brass whistle and sent letters, and what would happen was a very dangerous revelation!

At this time, he plans to let the "very dangerous" and "very dangerous" collide to create a more chaotic and favorable situation!

He quickly brought the brass whistle to his mouth and blew it violently, and then in the eyes that had turned on his vision but did not dare to look up, a skull with three dead fish eyes appeared, surrounded by black, arthropod-like tentacles.

Without hesitation, Crane handed the messenger a white feather left behind by the resurrected Spirit Order.

He didn't wait for the messenger to disappear, but he puffed up his muscles, flicked his arm, and threw it up, throwing the bronze whistle into the air, into the source of danger.

After doing all this, he put away the iron cigarette case, rolled again, and bounced up, heading straight for the direction of the cliff, in the process, he kept his head down, and kept changing positions, not daring to look at what kind of scene was in the air, not daring to stop at all!

When passing by the unconscious position of the "Blood General" Seigno, Crane's eyes suddenly froze, and he was shocked to find that the other party was gone!

In the chaos of the situation and no one to help, this "resentful spirit" who had been badly injured and could not maintain the spirit state was gone!

Crane didn't stop, and his eyes swept away, and he saw a little shimmering dark red blood spilling on the ground in front of him, and that area was where Grossell's Travels had fallen before!

Wouldn't it be ...... a few drops of the "Blood Admiral" blood spilled on the cover of the travelogue?

He is afraid that the angels and saints sent by the "Mother Tree of Desire" will track him down with the help of the "Blood General" in "Grossell's Travels"!

However, he couldn't have discarded the book right now, and without it, Crane didn't think he would be lucky enough to avoid it all in the aftermath and unknown fragments of the battlefield that could fall from the sky at any time.

“...... When you get out of here, use the spirit to enter and solve the hidden danger!" A few thoughts fluctuated, and Crane poked forward on his toes as he ran, shoveling the dirt stained with Seigor's blood upwards, reaching out and grabbing a little.

This is what is needed to locate the "Blood Admiral" position after that!

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Crane ran in a serpentine manner, blocking "Grossell's Travels" above his head, making adjustments from time to time according to the premonition of danger.

The book blocked the scurrying lightning, caught the raindrops that corroded the stones, and obscured the terrifying gaze that watched at him, helping Crane to make his way through the lifeless woods to the edge of the cliff.

At this moment, the surroundings were dark, not the kind of rain that was coming, nor was it caused by the absence of moon and stars, it was dead silent, and the smell of decay was permeated.

Distant or near, high or low, whispering sounded from time to time, and something was slowly gasping in the air.

Crane, who was afraid of the dark, shivered, and dared to look at what was happening overhead, but when the lightning turned on, he noticed that a few white feathers stained with light butter were circling and falling nearby.

He stepped forward with his right foot, rushed off the cliff, and then fell straight down, out of the darkness, and saw the light.

Then, he fell into a large mouth that had been prepared for a long time.

The mouth, which had no teeth in it, suddenly closed and sank to the bottom of the sea, swimming quickly towards a reef beyond the Blue Mountains Island, as had been agreed.

It is a huge seabed creature with sixteen fins on its back.

In the lightless darkness, Crane instinctively curled up in a ball, trembling helplessly, but he still managed to restrain this emotion, and brought out the extraordinary characteristics of the "Priest of Light" that he had prepared to deal with the "resentful spirits" in advance.

It originated from the one who had the glove before.

Pure light emanated from the transparent stone-like thing, dispelling Klein's fear.

He was about to think about whether to wait for the end or try to do something more when he suddenly felt a little itchy on the back of his hand.

He hurriedly looked down, and saw that the pores there were densely opened, and some white fluff had grown.

These fluffs grow rapidly, as if they are about to turn into feathers!

Klein immediately felt like he was itching everywhere in his body!

The guy from the brass whistle is really dangerous!Crane had some experience, and immediately stood up, took four backwards steps into the mouth of the underwater creature, and whispered a spell.

His spirit once again passed through the gray-white mist that reverberated with countless whispers and roars, and the black-green gas from his body came out one after another, struggling but disappearing without resistance.

Back in the giant's dwelling palace, Crane examined his spirit state again, and found that it had returned to normal, without a single black and green gas, not a single white feather.

Whew, useful...... He exhaled and immediately returned to the real world.

Illuminated by the extraordinary properties of the "Priest of Light", Crane saw that the white fluff on the back of his hand was still there, but it had lost the ability to continue growing, and there were more or less marks on the rest of his body, but not too obvious.

"Well, when Mr. Azik comes, there should be a way to solve the remaining problems. Crane breathed a sigh of relief, drew a crimson moon in his heart, and prayed to the goddess for protection, and Mr. Azik to come soon.

At that moment, the figure of Renette Tinicol appeared in front of him.

The messenger lady had three heads on her head and one in her hand, which was more vivid than before.

She reached out her empty left palm, grabbed Klein's shoulder, and led him directly into the spirit realm, shuttling quickly.

In the midst of the vivid layering of colors, Klein was only slightly dizzy before returning to reality and finding himself on a rock.

Renette Tinicol glanced at each of her four heads and said:

"Already ......", "Safe ......", "After ......", "Remember ......", "Payment ......"

With that, she disappeared as if there was something important.

Can you still do this...... I knew that I would have asked Miss Courier to take me away in this way...... However, looking at her current state, it doesn't seem to be too good, this should be the form and way she won't use normally...... Crane sighed as he put the extraordinary properties of the "Priest of Light" in his pocket, leaving only "Grossell's Travels" outside.

He was just about to take a look at his surroundings and confirm his current position, when another palm reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

Crane was startled, and hurriedly looked sideways, realizing that it was Mr. Azik who had arrived.

Azik grabbed him by the shoulders and led him into the spirit realm, darting through the layers of vivid colors.

...... Actually, I'm safe...... The corners of Klein's mouth twitched, and he didn't say the words.

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