Chapter 259 The Hero Always Appears Last

"call--"

From a distance, this sea area seems to be split between the Whitewater and the Black Pearl, forming two huge hazes.

The terrifying eye of the storm even lowered the sea level here by dozens of meters, forming a depressed sea area. As a result, outside the storm, sea water flooded down. The waves circled around one after another, forming a huge whirlpool.

In the center of the vortex are the two huge storms, blending with each other but colliding fiercely.

Under the cover of the thick clouds, the strong wind blew, and the huge waves came from the outside in, were absorbed by the center of the storm, and swept to the sky.

Countless deep-sea species struggled to surface, and the deformed species roared crazily, waving their tentacles and slapping the sea surface, attacking everything around them.

The gravedigger took off his black robe and carried five tombstones in each arm. There were complex patterns on the templates of different sizes and shapes, and the outlines formed by the patterns could be vaguely seen.

"You will surely sink into 'reality'!"

"'Reality'?" Youan held the blood-red book in one hand and said lightly: "Someone once told me that there are many hidden dark people in this world."

"He also gave me an example. He said that in the middle of the last era, a kingdom called the Empire of Night appeared in the Western Continent. That kingdom had no king, only a queen."

"And the queen had a minister named McAllister beside her. She trusted him so much that she was tricked by him in the end. Not only did she lose her country, she also ended up dead."

"I think the minister named McAllister is the controller of the so-called 'real' country you call, right?"

"Can you name the great 'Lord of True Slaughter' directly?" The three faces on the gravedigger's chest and abdomen spoke at the same time.

One of the three faces is like a baby, with an innocent expression, a young face is full of coldness, and the last face of an old man is full of wrinkles, as if he is crazy.

"Ha! He's just a guy who hides his head and shows his tail. How does he have the right to be called great?" You An said plainly, turning a page of the book in his hand, "If he is really great, why is there no McCully among the four righteous gods in the world today? What’s the name of Ste?”

"You!?" The gravedigger seemed to have been touched by You An's words, and roared: "When my Lord shines in the false world, that's when you will be destroyed! Die!"

As he finished speaking, he waved his arms, and ten tombstones collided with each other, making a clanging sound.

And the three faces also roared in unison, chanting the hymn: "Di, Teharu, Tejas, Murod, Li, Gorousin..."

Accompanied by the strange tone of Gonzalez's language, ten huge light beams penetrated the clouds and landed on the ten tombstones.

The light pillar emits an ominous scarlet light, which is not dazzling, but like the red moon, it reflects the surrounding storm in a bright red.

Evil, illusion, killing...

Under the illumination of those weird scarlet light pillars, the lines on the tombstone lit up one by one, projecting a more illusory light and shadow, falling on the surging sea.

Immediately afterwards, ten illusory figures slowly emerged between the light and shadow.

Some of them wore wizard robes with the logos of various wizard schools branded on their chests, some wore thick black armor, and some looked as ferocious as abyss demons...

"Well?"

Several wizards glanced around, looked at each other, and actually laughed.

"Have you come to the real world? The Twilight Sect's methods?"

"Last time a great wizard died in the school, I guessed that there were changes in the real world. I didn't expect that even the legendary level would be affected..."

"The enemy is also a wizard? Huh? Why do I think I have seen the book he is holding somewhere?"

“The Mysterious School’s Book of Glory of Zafarullah?!”

One of the middle-aged wizards with a kind face stared blankly at the book in Euan's hand, "You are..."

"Sure enough," You An glanced around, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, passed the ten illusory figures, landed on the black carriage, and said coldly: "The secrets recorded by that school are true, the old calendar The end has left a crack in this world!”

"Ho ho..." The gravedigger knocked on the carriage behind him, "That's just the power of the great 'Lord of True Slaughter'."

"If someone hadn't stopped it at that time, this world would have been integrated into the 'real' country long ago, and you wouldn't be able to exist!"

Eternal Life... Hey, my father was right...

Many things cannot be taken at face value. Those seemingly crazy, evil and stupid extraordinary beings may be greater than most nobles and churches.

Euan ignored the gravedigger, but looked at the ten illusory figures again, and nodded in a friendly manner.

Especially the wizards among them, he even performed a wizard salute respectfully.

"Occultist Euan Morris."

"Maurice?" The face of the wizard with the element mark of the Occult School on his chest changed slightly, "Is that Morris?!"

Euan nodded slightly and did not deny it.

"Haha... no wonder you have the 'Zafarullah Book of Glory'!"

"I have long wanted to see the secret wizard sect that has been passed down from the Third Era to the present day in the school records. I didn't expect that this time when I came to the real world, I would meet..."

The wizard of the occult school, Xu Ying, said in surprise: "It seems that you are the successor of this generation of wizard Morris?"

"Wizard Maurice?"

Several other wizards on the side have obviously heard of this name, "Is he the demigod wizard who single-handedly helped the Mystery School and defeated the Destiny School?!"

"Who else but him? From then on, the fate returned to the secret of the spirit!"

"..."

Seeing them chatting as if no one was around, several other figures also greeted each other, as if they were not here to fight, but to watch the scenery.

"I don't know if I am lucky or unlucky to be in the real world..." The man in black armor had a low voice. He kept looking at the storm around him with unbearable eyes.

"A lot of things are beyond our control."

"Yes, we are in that country, and our own origins have long been polluted and assimilated. It is not easy to maintain ourselves..."

At this time, the gravedigger sitting on the black carriage couldn't bear it anymore. His elbow hit the carriage, and the lines shone, shaking the "Dream of Garmendia" hanging above.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The pyramids collided together, and the clear and sweet sound spread far away.

What followed was a shadow rising from the carriage, its huge body almost as large as the clouds and storm covering its head.

A terrifying sense of oppression descended, even suppressing the rushing waves.

A crazy killing intent turned into a substantial gray halo and slid over the ten illusory figures, causing their faces and eyes to change suddenly.

In just a moment, the ten figures were polluted by the crazy killing intent, staring at Youan with ferocious expressions.

The magic runes on the wizards' bodies flashed with brilliance, and other extraordinary beings also activated their extraordinary bloodlines and transformed into terrifying monsters.

Seeing this change, the gravedigger smiled and stared at Youan with cold eyes, "Kill him!"

"I...damn it!"

"Be careful, Mr. Wizard..."

"I, kill!"

"..."

Watching them attack together, Euan sighed and held the opened book with one hand.

Clatter... The pages of the book turned over until they stopped at a page in the middle of the book.

A dazzling light suddenly lit up from the page of the book, and an old voice came faintly, "Recite my name, and you will gain wisdom..."

After hearing this voice, Yuan seemed to understand something and chanted in a low voice: "Gonzales, Gonzales, Gonzales..."

As Euan's chanting voice gathered together, the light on the page gradually condensed into several indecipherable Gonzalez words, and one after another fell on his eyebrows.

The next second, his eyes as deep as the starry night shot out two dim rays of light, and his whole temperament also changed instantly.

He was like a bookish poet, holding the book in one hand and holding the other behind his back.

One person, facing those ten phantoms whose strength has reached the legendary level!

At this time, the ten phantoms surrounded Youan. The wizards recited incantations, and the spell runes shone with dazzling light, absorbing the terrifying elemental power from the surroundings.

Immediately afterwards——

"Judgment of Flame!"

The blue flame turned into a sharp sword and fell from the sky.

"Storm Breath!"

In the storm tornado, several tributaries suddenly branched out, spiraling into arrows and shooting towards him, You An.

"..."

As for those extraordinary beings, they got close in an instant, and their original power with extraordinary characteristics condensed on their weapons, slashing and smashing them down!

You An looked calm. Even if those attacks were coming, he still maintained the posture of standing with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Ban!"

In an instant, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, the sea water solidified, and even those illusory figures and the spells and original attacks they cast stopped!

In the entire storm sea area with the black carriage as the center, only the gravedigger on the carriage watched this scene blankly.

"Block time and space?!"

"Are you surprised?"

Euan stepped forward, with steady steps, like an elegant gentleman, past the extraordinary beings who were close to him, his robes moved automatically without the wind, avoiding the impact of the incoming spells, and came to the gravedigger.

The halo of the book in his hand was no longer dazzling, as if the power had been consumed, it just flickered a few faint brilliance.

"From beginning to end, it's not difficult to deal with you. What's difficult is the monster you hide in the carriage!"

After getting closer, Euan finally determined that the ominous thing he had noticed before was the black car in front of him.

Although the pyramids hanging on them, called "Garmendia's Dream", also contained amazing power, he could feel the complexity of those powers.

"You..." The three faces on the gravedigger's chest looked at him in astonishment, even fear, "You can't be so powerful. Who are you?"

"It's a pity that I can't answer this question for you," You An looked at him and said with a serious expression: "He is an ancient god forgotten by the past. Even I can't know his name."

This was not something he deliberately concealed. In fact, only when he turned the page of the Book of Glory in his hand did the voice tell him how to deal with it.

Unfortunately, he was unable to retain any information about that person after the battle.

I only vaguely sensed that there was a great being with a peaceful face and eyes looking down at the entire world lovingly, as if he was protecting the world.

"He? Ancient...god..."

"Yes, He must be an existence far beyond imagination. Of course, it is not an existence that can be compared to the 'Lord of Real Slaughter' behind you."

Yuan looked at the pattern on the carriage, thought for a second, and then raised his hand to the carriage, "I know you are waiting for it to come out, but that will make me very distressed. So, I can only..."

"You, you..."

The gravedigger opened his mouth to say something, but his throat seemed to be choked and he couldn't say a word.

He never thought that he would meet Yuan, a man with terrifying power, on a mission with the Araniga.

How could someone use the forbidden time and space that only gods can use?

How is it possible, how is it possible in this era of divine prohibition? !

"Exile!"

Yuan put one hand on the carriage of the black carriage, and turned another page of the "Book of Glory of Zafarullah" in his other hand. The hidden origin fluctuations enveloped the entire carriage with its light.

"No, no..."

The gravedigger stared at Yuan in horror,

No, don't, can't! !

Can't exile, this is the anchor of reality of the great "Lord of True Killing"!

But unfortunately, at this moment, Youan didn't know what the gravedigger was thinking. Even if he knew, no one could stop him at this time!

Therefore,

A huge black crack cut through the dark storm, and in the dark and terrifying crack, there were faint crazy roars and desperate shouts.

Youan's eyes condensed slightly, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if there was a more terrifying existence in the crack.

He no longer hesitated, raised his hand and pushed the whole carriage into the gap.

"No, don't, can't-"

The gravedigger sitting in the carriage wanted to shout, struggle, and resist...

But Youan's push seemed to activate the terrifying power in the crack, sucking him and the carriage.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands grabbed them tightly and wanted to drag them into the abyss-like crack.

Youan frowned and stared at the carriage, he didn't look at the crack behind.

At this time, his keen intuition told him not to watch, listen, or explore, otherwise he would be contaminated and turned into a terrifying deformed species in an instant.

Fortunately, the carriage was soon sucked into the crack, along with the ten illusory figures around it, and were pulled into the red glow connected by the tombstone.

"Huh..." Youan was just about to breathe a sigh of relief.

The next second -

"Duoa!!!"

Then, a huge sheep's hoof-shaped foot suddenly poked out of the crack, as if to prevent the crack from closing.

The horny foot was the same height as the two of them, covered with black lines, and exuded an evil aura.

Youan looked at it in horror, unable to move at all.

The terrifying power emitted by the foot that was only exposed turned him into stone in an instant. The whole person was like a piece of wood, and his origin, soul, spirit, and body were solidified from the inside out.

How, could, there be...

But soon, the black crack seemed to expel the hoof, and it shook violently. A black lightning poked out of the crack and instantly penetrated the dark clouds above.

As a hole opened in the dark clouds, the light of the red moon penetrated the dark clouds and fell straight on the hoof.

"Doa!!"

Another roar full of madness and murderous intent came from the crack, and the hoof struggled and rotated violently, as if resisting being expelled.

But the red moon's light and the vibration of the black crack suppressed it.

Slowly, the hoof gradually retracted and the crack slowly closed.

"Doa, soon, we will come, you wait!!!"

With this unwilling roar, the crack closed instantly, and the light of the red moon disappeared under the closing of the dark clouds.

Only the gradually calmed waves slowly surged, and the deep sea seeds in the sky fell with the disappearance of the huge tornado and the sea water.

"Roar--"

Yuan woke up suddenly and gasped.

He looked at the empty sea in front of him, and felt that his strength was drained, and he knelt weakly.

What on earth is that? !

That... um?

A trace of confusion flashed across Yu'an's face, and the memory of what had just happened in his mind seemed to be erased, melting quickly until there was no trace left.

He only remembered that after the Araniga and the White Cree exchanged fire, he passed through the storm and dealt with the gravedigger, and the rest...

Yuan looked at the closed book in his hand, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Zafarullah's Book of Glory... It's really full of unexpected spells..."

Thinking of this, Yu'an struggled to get up, waved his hand to cast a water elemental spirit spell, lifting him to avoid the attacks of the surrounding deep-sea mutants.

No matter what the process was, he had achieved the result he wanted.

I don't know...

At this time, he heard Black Jack's shouting from behind him.

"Domitri, your support is gone, die!"

"Black Jack, I'll let you go for now, you won't be so lucky next time!"

Domitri's voice was still loud, as if he hadn't been through any battle.

But in fact, it was true. When the two ships just exchanged fire and collided, he noticed something strange in the storm behind him.

Only then did he realize that it was the "plague doctor" who was with Black Jack who went to deal with the gravedigger.

Although this approach was in line with his idea, he didn't expect that -

Before he could even show his joy, he found that under the shooting of those powerful gunmen, the pirates behind him fell one after another.

Even the "Ghost Blade" Manolo Potugal, whose strength reached the level of Hand of the Kingdom, was taken care of by the gunman after being injured in a sneak attack by Black Jack.

After just one encounter, he almost died on the spot.

This result was completely beyond Domitri's expectations, so much so that he had to devote his energy to protecting the pirates around him.

Otherwise, even if they defeat the Bekele and kill Black Jack, the pirates on their Araniga will probably be severely damaged.

This was completely contrary to the goals he set out to achieve!

"Don't run away if you dare! Do you think I can kill you?!"

Black Jack transformed into a huge sea dragon, and while killing several incoming deep-sea deformities in the terrifying storm caused by the out-of-control Stormhorn, he did not forget to roar at the Araniga as it was moving away.

"Hmph!" Domitri stood at the stern of the boat, glaring at Black Jack and the others with a gloomy expression.

The faces of the pirates behind him were equally ugly.

None of them expected that with such full preparations and ambush, there would be no threat to the Bekli.

On the contrary, they also sacrificed many director-level extraordinary beings.

If the battle had not ended quickly, I am afraid that except for the two vice-captains and the gunners who fired in the cabin, all the other pirates would have died under those gunners.

"First officer, what kind of gun is that? Where did Black Jack get such a terrifyingly powerful thing?"

Domitri gritted his teeth and forced out one word: "Check!"

In the previous battle, he could clearly see that the gunmen were still the pirates of the Bekli, but the weapons in their hands had changed.

Those guns are not like ordinary firearms. In addition to their very high-profile appearance, they also have rune arrays and a very rare extraordinary characteristic.

No matter what, he had to find out!

Otherwise, it would be hard for him to imagine that when the Black Pearl is equipped with such rune weapons on a large scale, who else will be their opponent in the entire Kordo Sea!

Black Jack looked at the Araniga moving away, quickly canceled the extraordinary bloodline status, and landed back on the Bekli.

As he ran towards the bow of the ship, he shouted: "Go and take a few people over there to take a look and bring Euan back."

At this time, the deck was full of deep-sea aberrations, and the strength of some of them had even reached the level of the Kingdom's Hand.

Fortunately, that idiot Domitri ran fast. If he had been a few minutes later, both their ships would have been killed by the Storm Horn's loss of control.

With this thought in mind, Black Jack ran to where the Stormhorn was, took off his jacket, put his hands together in a toned pose, and his powerful muscles became more solid as he moved.

He also blinked towards the position of the bow of the ship, as if ogling.

"Come on, come on, you're welcome..."

"Woooooooo..."

The illusive demonic figure on the Stormhorn had Black Jack's figure reflected in its vertical pupils, and a series of unexplained whimpers came out of its mouth.

The next second, the horn sound stopped, and the sound of retching echoed throughout the sea.

"It's done!"

Black Jack's face lit up with joy, then darkened again.

Damn it, the way this taboo object gets out of control is really weird.

It was that bastard Walid who did this before, and he almost burst out laughing when he saw it.

And this time it's his turn...

"Hahaha……"

Even though they were in the middle of a battle, there were many pirates around who saw this wonderful scene, and they suddenly couldn't even care about the deep-sea deformed mutants.

A series of laughter caused Black Jack to curse: "I'm not here for you, so hurry up and get rid of them!"

"What the hell, a bunch of bastards!"

"Ha ha……"

Not long after, Euan was helped back by two pirates, and Black Jack also cooperated with others to clean up the surrounding aberrations.

The two looked at each other, couldn't help laughing, and bumped their fists together.

"Good for you!"

The other pirates also cheered when they saw this scene.

"Victory!!"

"Great, First Mate Jack, and Mr. Epidemic Doctor..."

At this moment, on the deck of the Bekli, the space wrinkled, and several figures emerged.

"who?!"

"Huh? Black Jack, Euan, is the battle over?" The leading figure looked around in confusion.

"Menor? You even know how to come here?!" Black Jack saw him and yelled angrily: "I've already driven away the Aranica!!"

"ah?"

The visitors were clearly Menor and his party. Hearing Black Jack's words, he showed an awkward yet polite smile.

"Heroes always appear last..."

"roll!!"

PS: Ok, this plot is finally finished, and the next chapter will focus on Alexei Island!