The huge black and white eyes are translucent, floating silently behind the rich, vivid overlapping blocks of color, with no hostility or friendliness.

At this moment, Klein remembered a passage from the notebook "Spiritual Observations", in which the patriarch of the Abrahamic family said:

"Try not to look at any spirit creature for more than three seconds, this is provocative unless they have expressed a message they want to communicate, and do not allow yourself to appear panicked and nervous, which will increase the desire of some predators to attack. ”

The corresponding words flowed through his mind, and Crane withdrew his gaze and continued to "chase" the hardwood cane flying ahead, neither fast nor slow.

His figure in black full-body armor, a pitch-black crown, and a cloak of the same color entered the round eyes, and quickly swept by, far away, without arousing the slightest change.

Essentially, the spirit world is a very dangerous place, and if you are not careful, you may encounter a demigod-level terrifying existence...... Klein continued to weave and found that it was really quite chaotic, and although the seven clear and clear rays that could have marked the location were always located on a high place, covering the "sky", they could often be seen underfoot, left and right, front and back.

If it weren't for the black cane positioning, Crane wouldn't have been able to tell the direction at all.

Suddenly, through the thin and empty mist, he saw a floating castle in the lower left of the normal human concept, it was all black, with a towering spire, overgrown with vines, very Gothic.

At the top of the castle stood a translucent woman, almost as tall as the castle, dressed in a long black dress that was intricate and ornate and dull and gloomy, with no head, a neat cut in her neck, and drooping hands carrying four blonde red-eyed, bright-looking heads, which, if you looked closely, would find identical.

When Crane, who was dressed as the "Black Emperor", passed by, the four heads that the woman was carrying blinked together.

Crane didn't respond, and flew forward in oblivion.

The woman turned slowly, letting her head in her hand watch him away.

What kind of monsters are these...... As soon as Klein's thought flashed, he saw the black cane "fall" rapidly.

He hurriedly chased after him, and once again tasted the taste of free fall.

Seven or eight seconds later, a looming collapsing building appeared "in front of him".

Beyond the building, a giant jellyfish-like spirit creature floated, stretching out transparent tentacles covered in slime and incorporating the surrounding area into its "territory".

At the tip of each tentacle was a white skull with a dark eyehole, which swayed with a light and slow swing.

The black cane passed through the strangely shaped spirit creature and hovered in front of the almost illusory crumbling structure.

Klein was overjoyed at first, and then looked at the giant "jellyfish" waving a skull head.

He was ready for battle, but instead of doing it immediately, he tried to radiate the deep majesty brought about by the high-level character of the "Black Emperor" card, and his eyes indifferently met the dark and deep eye holes.

After three seconds of solidification, Crane let out a low voice and spat out an Old Hermetic word:

"Leave!"

The tentacles holding the skull's head twitched twice, and the giant "jellyfish" slowly floated and disappeared into the depths of the spirit world.

This "Black Emperor" card is still very useful...... I'm thinking about whether to lose Mr. Azik's bronze whistle, the descendants of the Grim Reaper should still have some face in the spirit world...... Crane breathed a sigh of relief and descended, gripping the black hardwood cane.

Then, with a vague sense of anticipation, he plunged into the collapsed ruins of the building.

For him, even if the people of the Storm Church and the Kingdom military had found this place in advance and taken the most valuable items, as long as there was a little left, they would be quite satisfied.

Even if there is nothing, it is enough to study the elven ruins and see what information they have left behind...... Crane penetrated the curtain-like "barrier" of nothingness, and suddenly felt that the air around him had become viscous and heavy.

A swaying wave of light appeared around him, coming from the deep blue waters that filled the area.

At the bottom of the sea is an ancient and dark ruin, and all the buildings have collapsed or half-collapsed.

A large pillar with bizarre patterns and symbols sticking out of the center, with a tendency to reach the top floor, seemed to hold it up in the past, but now, it is broken, leaning half-upside down against the top of a nearby building.

Klein knows this place, he knows this pillar, this is the hiding place of the "sea god" Kavituwa, the hidden place where reality and spirit meet.

At this moment, an unwilling, painful, angry, and frantic scream echoed for a long time, and it did not abate, it was the resentful roar that Kavituva had uttered before he died.

It did die...... Crane held his black cane and landed on the blue-gray stone avenue in front of the ancient ruins.

On both sides of this avenue stood pillars that were not too thick and not too tall, and on them there were also strange patterns that were different from the current symbols and magic symbols.

At the bottom of each stone pillar, there was a figure seated, some of them wearing old robes, some of them wearing the popular brown jackets.

Sensing someone approaching, they picked up their swords, axes, and other weapons, and scrambled to their feet with stiff but swift movements, turning to where Crane was, revealing their long-weathered gray and black faces and shriveled bodies that had no sense of flesh and blood.

Their feverish and numb eyes turned to Crane in a pitch-black crown and black armor at the same time.

The devout followers of Kavituva...... However, this also means that the Storm Church and the Kingdom military have not yet found this place...... Crane sighed and poured spirituality into the "Sun Brooch", whispering an Old Hermetic word:

"Holy!"

He activated the "Holy Oath" attached to the "Sun Brooch", which briefly increased the Hallowed damage to his attacks through the corresponding Ancient Hermetic word.

Syllable!

Crane shook his wrist and flicked his cane.

He bent slightly and rushed towards the first "Poseidon Guard" who rushed over.

Running at high speed, Crane suddenly turned to the left side, dodged the enemy's chopping axe, and flicked his forearm back, using his staff to draw a clear mark on the opponent's body that made the gray crack.

Inside the trace, a clear golden flame rose silently, enveloping the "Poseidon Guard" in one fell swoop, burning it to the ground.

Step on!

Crane stepped hard over the enemy.

Behind him, the completely dried "Poseidon Guard" finally fell, reduced to ashes in the golden flames.

Klein lowered his back and walked forward quickly, sometimes sideways, sometimes diagonally past the "Poseidon Guard".

At the same time, he swung his cane, pumping, stabbing, chopping, and slashing, leaving different marks on the corpse-like guards.

Pedal, pedal, pedal, Klein crossed the avenue and reached the front of the half-collapsed ruins.

Behind his gently raised black cloak, the "Poseidon Guards" turned into golden torches, illuminating the blue-gray stone slabs and patterned pillars.

In a flurry of dance, the guards fell one after another, and there was no movement.

Klein stepped up the steps and entered the building where the half-inverted pillar was located.

The first thing that caught his eye was an unimaginably large blue-blue sea serpent, with smooth scales all around its body and patterns similar to the various symbols in the ruins.

Its gaping jaws bit into the pillar, its curved milky fangs piercing in.

Its body below its head hung to the ground, coiling around a third of the vast hall, like an undulating blue-blue hill, but covered with wounds, flesh and blood, or bones visible.

A mysterious blink of blue-blue light had emanated from its body, and it didn't quickly converge towards one of the teeth, which was longer than a human arm, causing the slightly curved, sharp white bone to straighten at a slow rate.

Its dying howls echoed violently here, causing the slightest sign of instability in Crane's substantial spirits.

At this time, next to Kavituwa's body, there was an old man wearing a clergyman's soft hat.

His hair was gray, his body was like a gray rock, his face was next to the body of a snake, and he made an indeterminate voice in his throat, not knowing what he was doing.

Around the huge snake body, there are also weathered corpses, they are the same as the "Poseidon Guard" outside, but they are even more bizarre, their abdomen is swollen and even ruptured, in addition, their mouths are stained with dark red blood, and there are strips of flesh that are slightly blue.

Spots of light that were also blue were pouring out of them, surging towards the white fangs that had straightened out from before.

Before Klein could think about what such a scene meant, the old man in the clergyman's floppy hat who was lying on top of Kavituis staggered and straightened up and turned around.

His eyes shone blue, his mouth was blood-red, and his teeth were biting at the flesh.

Right now, next to his face, Kavituwa's snake body was in disarray, lacking a lot of flesh and blood, and he could almost see white bones.

He is eating the corpse of "Poseidon" Kavituva raw!

This...... Klein's brow furrowed, and he roughly understood what was going on here:

After Kavituwa's death, the priests and guards in the hall lost control and frantically devoured its flesh.

At this time, the extraordinary properties had not yet been completely precipitated, and Kavituva's body contained a considerable part of it, and many of the guards suffered from an overdose of "potions" or conflicts of characteristics in different ways, and they collapsed on the spot and died completely.

But there are always lucky ones in it, who will survive the stage of violent death, or get out of control and become disgusting monsters, or directly cross several sequences and become strong, or become crazy people with twisted and evil abilities due to the mixed characteristics of different paths.

Either way, it's a dangerous thing!

Crane's gaze moved down from the surviving priest's face to his bulging belly like a pregnant woman.

There was a powerful bulge and contraction, and there seemed to be a huge heart.

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