Navy’s Dark Admiral

But the black fog did not give up, but merged with Allen's natural strength, allowing his perception to radiate the entire island.

The next moment, the conversations of those villagers entered Alan's ears.

"What to do, the ominous moon comes, will we all die?"

"Don't worry, the high priest said, she will use that demon to sacrifice to the gods and let the gods quell their anger."

"Is that the monster that peeps at the heart? It's okay to die, the monster that can see through the heart shouldn't live in this world."

"But... Allen has helped us a lot with his abilities..."

"It sounds nice, do you dare to live with that kind of monster?"

"Cough, by the way, is sacrifice really useful? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Who knows, but the high priest won't lie to us, will he?"

Alan's expression remained the same. Although he did not say it face to face, he had always known what the villagers thought of him.

The perception continued to extend, and the next moment, the conversation on the upper floors of the temple was projected in front of Allen.

"Ellen... It's a pity, with his talent, I originally planned to train him to be the most powerful warrior in the clan!"

"Patriarch, you and I know very well that the power in the clan is no longer enough to resist the increasingly rampant pirates, and we can't wait for the day when he grows up, even if he is born with the power that the outside world calls arrogance and arrogance, What's the point of not being able to use it for us?"

"It's a pity, even if I have traveled the sea for many years, I have never heard of this kind of talent. What's more commendable is that even if he is rejected and suspected by others because he can read people's hearts, he has never changed his original intention to help everyone!"

"Humph! This can only be blamed on the injustice of fate. Why did our family protect the world for thousands of years, and in the end we have to suffer the fate of annihilation? Instead of letting the Seven Star Sword fall into the hands of those pirates, it is better to sacrifice Alan to the Seven Star Sword, Maybe we will be able to completely control the power of the Seven Star Sword and rise from the sea!"

"High Priest, I thought about it, why don't you forget it? The seven-star sword is not a power that humans can control. Coveting the darkness, it will lead to disaster and ominous!"

"Patriarch, do you think we can turn back? If nothing else, if that kid Ellen knew that we sold his sister to a slave ship, he would definitely want to kill us no matter how kind he is!"

"Catch... slave boat?" At this moment, Allen's soul was like a candle in a gust of wind.

And the conversation in the temple continues.

"This... hey! I was also dazzled by greed at the time, and I did such a thing. Maybe we apologize, and that good boy Ellen will still forgive us?"

"Hehe, Patriarch, you are really hypocritical! However, I will not stand in front of that monster again. If I hadn't forcibly hypnotized myself the day before yesterday, maybe the incident of the slave boat would have been exposed long ago. I don't want to experience it again..."

"Slave boat... Slave boat... Hahaha! It's ridiculous! I hate it, I hate my stupidity, I hate my incompetence..." Allen's eyes ooze blood and tears, and he knelt down in pain. On the ground, the hard rock also left finger scratches.

"Go... pick up the sword in the sarcophagus, it will give you the power of revenge!" The misty voice sounded again.

Allen walked to the sarcophagus like a walking corpse and pulled out the seven-star sword.

The terrifying soul storm shattered Allen's soul consciousness in an instant, but the belief in his heart was that the Seven Star Sword could not take half a step over the thunder pond.

At this time, a soul from another world merged in across time and space, and competed with Allen's remnant soul for the sovereignty of the body.

The seeds of hatred and the desire to survive are the most powerful forces in this world that can burst out infinite potential.

In the end, it turned out to be merged into a new soul.

...

boom!

The gate of the temple was violently broken open, and the patriarch and the high priest stared blankly at Aaron, who came out from the bottom with a long sword in his hand. Their souls were almost frozen by the eyes filled with the desire to kill and destroy.

"That...that's the Seven-Star Sword! Ellen, you actually pulled it out, great, put the Seven-Star Sword in my hands!" Greed finally conquered the fear in his heart, the patriarch's eyes glowed with green light, and he took a step forward. Walk towards Alan.

"Gudu!" The high priest averted his eyes and did not dare to look at him at all. The cold sweat oozing from her back made her slightly awake, and it seemed that the development of the situation was not as they had imagined.

"I heard it, the slave ship!" Allen's footsteps were slow, and the tip of the sword swept the ground. There was no crisp sound or sparks, but the ground was easily split.

The patriarch's eyes widened, remembering the previous high priest's admonition, and cold sweat flowed down: "Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding! Ellen, you have to believe me, I originally planned to train you to be the strongest in the clan. Great warrior... ah!"

An arm fell, the patriarch's only left hand covered his head and screamed desperately, miserable and sharp, as if he had suffered indescribable pain.

While the high priest was chilling, he was also puzzled. Is the patriarch crazy? What are you doing with your broken arm covering your head?

Soon, the high priest understood the pain of the patriarch. It was a stinging pain that went deep into his soul, as if countless snakes, insects, rats and ants were crawling on his body and gnawing on him, and the pain of a broken arm was simply insurmountable.

The most terrifying thing is that Alan doesn't seem to intend to let them die happily, but to let them die alive!

"This is... the voice of the high priest and the patriarch?"

"What happened in the temple, hurry in!"

Allen raised the Seven Star Sword with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Soon, blood flowed from the temple and spread around the village, eventually covering the entire island.

The killing continues!

Night is still long!

...

Three days later, more than a dozen pirate ships docked on the shore.

"Boss, is the legend about the cursed holy sword true?"

"Hahahaha! Idiot, of course it's fake, do you believe that kind of cheating on children? If there is such a thing, those pirates who have visited this island have already sent it, where is it our turn to fight the autumn wind?"

"Aha? Then what are we doing here?"

"Of course it's picking up leakers. This kind of village with a long history may hide some good things. Moreover, the villagers here have been fighting pirates for many years, and most of them are not weak. Let's see if we can recruit some cannon fodder. !"

"Hey, the boss is really smart... ugh! What the hell is this breath?"

"Gudu!" The pirate captain's Adam's apple surged up and down, and he mustered his courage to step forward, "This should be the smell of blood, but... with such a strong atmosphere, wouldn't all the creatures on this island die? ?"

"Ship... Captain, why don't we just go in?"

"Idiot, we are murderous pirates, how could we retreat here?"

After half a quarter of an hour, all the pirates fled back, almost all of them suffered from hyperphobia, and even went crazy, and dared not mention being a pirate again.

Soon, the mass extinction of Askar Island's creatures spread, causing a sea tremor, which was defined by the world government as a vicious massacre of pirates, which triggered strong resistance to pirates in various sea areas.