Calamity Crown

In the 'inner bay' there is a large island called Calgallon Island.

It is located between "Bear Castle" in the Northland and "Marne Port", the port city of Fabol.

Because of its special geographical location, this island is basically a 'three-way zone', gathering a large number of wanted criminals from the Northland, Farber and other countries, as well as a larger number of indigenous people.

These wanted criminals established a town on this island, and from time to time they rubbed against the natives, but they abide by the principle of never looting Northland and Faber merchant ships.

Even, they are willing to provide fresh water and food supplements for merchant ships.

I am more happy to provide some entertainment services for the sailors on the merchant ship.

Because, this is not only in exchange for money.

It can also be exchanged for supplies that are not available on Calgalon Island.

Mackey is a 'native' Calgallon Islander, but unlike the natives, his father Machu was exiled to Calgallon Island 25 years ago.

Then, he married a girl on the island and had him.

Markey, of course, has always been skeptical.

Because many people told him that when his father Machu came to the island, he took him with him.

Mackey doesn't care about that.

Anyway, he knew that his father treated him badly.

When he was able to become independent, he directly killed that old bastard and inherited the other party's house and all property. At the same time, he started to form his own power from this.

As early as sixteen years old, Mackey had the dream of unifying Calgalon Island.

Or more precisely... ambition.

He wants to dominate the entire Calgalon Island!

He wants to become the king of the 'Inner Bay'!

He wants to show those corrupt island rulers what real strength is!

He thought so.

It did the same.

He accumulated strength and influence day and night.

And when the aborigines on Calgalon Island had a change recently, he knew that the opportunity had come—those aborigines were probably looking for someone to make the entire Calgalon Island uneasy.

The guards on the island were transferred one after another.

This is a once in a lifetime opportunity!

First control the military camp on the island, then control the family members of those rulers, and then, go to control...

A complete plan appeared in Markey's mind.

pity,

he died.

Just as he ascended the height, a huge ghost wolf bit off his neck.

Click!

The crisp sound echoed in his ears.

In his last vision, hundreds of ghost wolves appeared on Calgalon Island without a sound.

How could there be wolves on the island?

Markey couldn't figure it out until he died.

The same goes for the guys with Markey.

Calgalon Island has a pleasant climate, even hot flashes. It is not surprising that there are snakes, but wolves?

There is no way.

However, the wolf just appeared.

Or ghost wolf!

The tall, strong but illusory ghost wolves stepped out of the shadow one by one, and rushed towards the target pointed by the master, all the obstacles encountered along the way...

Kill without mercy!

The undead's aversion to life.

Wolf dogs are loyal to their masters.

Make them follow orders meticulously.

Especially a group of more than a dozen werewolves charged forward.

These are all reliable subordinates that Goethe collected in the "Academy Secret Realm".

In the past eighteen years, these subordinates have made indelible contributions to Goethe's maintenance of the stability of the 'Secret Realm of the Academy'. To some extent, they far surpassed the 'Dark Guards'.

After all, with the mutual blessing of [Celtic Blood Sacrifice. White Wolf (Alienation. Perfection)] effect [Wolf Pack] and [Wolf Spirit], these evil wolves, magic dogs, and werewolves have no fear of death at all.

Even if it is dead, it will reappear under Goethe's command and fight with a more fierce posture.

Moreover, with the passage of time, over the past ten years, under the special nourishment of [Wolf Spirit], they have become stronger day by day.

The leading giant wolves, magic dogs, and werewolves are all at the limit of the third order.

And the wolves, dogs, and werewolves under their command vary in strength.

But also quite impressive.

The most important thing is quantity.

1024 only!

All of them are super powerful!

What's so special about this number?

It is the limit that Goethe's [heart] and [body] can feed now!

Exceeding this number will affect him himself!

The aborigines who received the order from the 'God' were just about to go to sea to intercept them, but they were blocked by this special group of undead before they could take any real action.

The tall third-tier werewolf appeared in front of the natives with a roaring posture, attracting the attention of all the natives.

The magic dog jumped out of the shadows and bit the neck of one of the two third-order natives.

And the leading giant wolf simply ignored the remaining third-level combat power of the aborigines, but rushed into the low-level combat power of the aborigines, biting and tearing the enemy apart with a destructive attitude.

Following the three leaders, the ghost wolf, ghost dog, and ghost werewolf broke through the formation of the aborigines like a bamboo, broke into the temple of the aborigines, and smashed the statue.

This scene stunned the rulers of Calgalon Island.

"Leader, leader?"

The tax officer on the island watched this scene, and stammered to ask the king of Calgalon Island, Esenkel, next to him.

"This is not a battle we can engage in..."

"And they took that bastard Makino."

"Maybe they're not malicious."

Even if he was an aristocrat in Lidal, Esenkel maintained what he thought was elegance, which was absolute confidence in his strength. According to the comparison in the Northland, he was a real Tier 3 professional. The island is one of the best existences. Even if he can't beat him, he can still run. It is because of this kind of confidence that Esenker can maintain his elegance.

But now the king of Calgalon Island is full of helplessness.

He didn't know where these giant wolves came from.

It's like he didn't know that there were two third-tier professionals among the natives.

"Is it time to run?"

"Lidal can't go back, Fabol and Northland are not very safe."

"Or go to Yatuk?"

Esenkel thought.

And just as the king of Calgalon Island was thinking, there was a sudden loud noise on the rocky beach under the cliff in the distance——

boom!

The sound made everyone's ears ring.

What was even more frightening was that the aura that emerged made everyone pale and limp on the ground.

Coercion!

Like the coercion of the legendary dragon, everyone lost their mobility at this moment

"This, what is this?"

Esenkel yelled in despair.

He never thought that such a terrible thing would happen on Calgallon Island.

He couldn't even resist.

That's what Ethan Cole is all about.

His subordinates trembled even more.

Some of them are just full of shit and urine.

Everyone looked towards the cliff, and they were all guessing what happened.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Goethe gasped heavily.

The [Blade of Bloody Abuse], which had just raised a large amount of bloody light, showed a gloomy look at this time, and the sound of the sword sounded again, and the feeling of grievance became more and more obvious.

Seeing this scene, Nice was extremely distressed.

Just now!

[Blade of Blood Abuse] burst out a large amount of bloody light, causing Goethe's speed to increase sharply.

At a speed beyond his expectation, he rushed straight to Calgalon Island.

The blocking that should be on the island did not appear!

what happens?

Nice frowned slightly.

He wanted to investigate the natives, but after the idol was destroyed, he lost his eyesight.

A trace of uneasiness made Nice stop.

He stepped on the waves and looked at Goethe, who was panting heavily.

Goethe lay there on his back, his chest heaving up and down, holding the [Blood Ritual Blade] firmly in his hand. When he found that Nis hadn't followed, he didn't feel the slightest bit of disappointment in his heart.

On the contrary, Goethe was full of joy.

Because, his deduction is right!

The trident in the opponent's hand can control the 'inner bay'.

But it's just the sea water of the 'inner bay'.

The land of the 'Inner Bay' is not under the opponent's control.

Otherwise, the other party would not have raised a group of natives, and even created their own 'god statue' as eyes.

In fact, Goethe borrowed the eyes of [Spirit of the Blood Raven], and after seeing the 'Idol', he knew that he had the greatest advantage.

And now?

It's time to transform your advantage!

Thinking of this, Goethe gritted his teeth and got up from the rocky beach.

He used [Blade of Blood Abuse] as a crutch to support his body.

He turned to look at Ness.

Wearing a half-body golden scale armor, the opponent had long hair and shawls, and there were many rust spots on the trident in his hand, but it did not hinder the huge aura of this trident.

Huge and heavy.

It's like seeing all the sea water in the 'Inner Bay' being swept into the sky and smashing towards him.

Great power!

Goethe laughed.

"Sure enough, you can't set foot on land!"

"This time..."

"I still won!"

Goethe stimulated Nice with such words.

Without giving Nice a chance to speak, he raised a middle finger at the other party and said in a higher voice: "This is the second time, the next time! I promise to cut off your head!"

After speaking, Goethe didn't stay any longer, turned around and was about to leave.

However, the next moment, Goethe fell to the side.

Whoosh!

A blister brushed past his scalp and hit the ground in front of him heavily.

boom!

Amidst the huge roar, the reef beach directly became a huge puddle.

Seeing the gathering of sea water, Goethe, who was still smiling a moment ago, changed his expression drastically at this moment, and he scrambled and ran towards a farther and drier place.

That posture was very embarrassing.

It was precisely because of this awkward posture of using both hands and feet that Nis suppressed a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

"An accident happened on the island, but it has nothing to do with Goethe Wayne in front of him."

"It should be Esenker who is playing tricks."

"Hmph, if it wasn't for leaving a target and deceiving others, you would have been killed by me long ago, and now you dare to attack my 'temple'?"

"I'll kill Goethe Wayne first, and you will be next!"

Thinking in his heart, Nice stepped forward.

He will kill Goethe.

Then, kill Esenkel again.

then?

Naturally, it is to support one of Esenker's subordinates and continue to manage Calgalon Island-'they' have 'their' rules, and seclusion is one of them.

Although Nice was dissatisfied with this.

But he has to obey.

Certainly not because he was one of 'them'.

It's just because "they" have someone he can't afford to mess with.

When I think of those guys...

Nice couldn't help feeling chills in his heart.

But immediately, he was excited again.

if!

If he got the [Blade of Bloody Abuse]!

Maybe there will be a chance to compete with those guys!

Thinking of this, Nice couldn't bear it anymore.

He appeared in front of Goethe in a flash, and stabbed Goethe with the trident in his hand.

At this time, Goethe had madness in his eyes.

Like a beast driven to a desperate situation, he roared angrily.

"kill!"

With a low growl, the 'blood power' that frightened Nisi reappeared on [Blade of Blood Abuse].

clang!

The trident stood up, directly blocking the blow.

A ripple burst out from the collision between the [Blood Torture Blade] and the trident. The color changed from nothing to white, forming an exaggerated shock wave. The reef and sea water under the feet were directly blown away, and even a ripple appeared on the cliff beside it. The road can reach into the cracked lines of the arm.

"Hahaha!"

"Goethe Wayne is your last strength, right?"

Nice looked at Goethe, who was holding the [Blood Slave Blade] in front of him and wanted to press down, but he couldn't do anything, and couldn't help laughing.

At this time, he completely let go of his heart.

Goethe had exhausted his last strength.

For the rest, naturally you don't have to think so much.

"[Blade of Bloody Abuse] is mine!"

"Bring it, you!"

Saying such words, Nisi flipped the trident in his hand, and cut the blade of [Blade of Blood Abuse], the shaft of the trident rubbed the blade and moved forward until it touched the sword guard.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, Nice's other hand grabbed Goethe's sword-holding palm.

"Oh, I got you."

Nice said with a victorious attitude.

But then, one of the members of "them" who claimed to be the "God of the Inner Bay" discovered something was wrong.

Goethe didn't have the familiar despair and unwillingness in his eyes and face.

Instead, a smile appeared.

"No!"

"I caught you!"

Goethe, who had finally waited for the opportunity, let go of the palm of his hand, let the [Blade of Blood Abuse] fall to the ground, grabbed Nice with his backhand, and then kicked it up.

"Open the sky!"

Goethe growled.

It was thicker than before, and the power of Qi and blood covered the entire leg, and it kicked Nice's crotch with an unstoppable posture.

boom!

"Ugh cuckoo!"

Amidst the muffled sound, a strange cry came from Nice's mouth.

Break the egg with one hit!

But that's not all!

"Open the sky!"

Goethe kicked again.

Crush the roots again!

Under the severe pain, Niss struggled backwards, but Goethe's palm seemed to grow on the opponent's palm. With a sudden force, the over a hundred [body] made the opponent's struggle futile, and rushed to Goethe again.

"Open the sky!"

The third foot!

Nice not only had his testicles and roots broken, but this time even half of his hip bones were broken.

The whole person fell into a brief sluggishness because of the pain.

hum!

The [Blood Torture Blade] that fell to the ground jumped up with a buzzing sound, and fell into Goethe's other hand. The scarlet blood power covered the blade, making it instantly unparalleled in sharpness.

Goethe stabs forward.

puff!

PS Fat Dragon got up late in the afternoon, covering his face!