Pirate Kingship

Atlas means "the bearer, the bearer", and is also a god in mythology, whose duty is to carry the celestial sphere.

The first cervical vertebra of the human body is also called the "atlas", and the rune character is: atlas, because the atlas supports the human head, which accounts for a large proportion of the human body, just like Atlas carrying the celestial sphere.

It plays a role in connecting the upper and lower parts, sublimating the blood, and supporting the non-human personality.

It is the last and most important of the six curse seals in the number of beasts 666, and the requirement for the source of blood is that the stronger the power, the better.

If Byron did not have the ability to manipulate blood, the witches would have to find the most trusted person to help cut the skin and flesh of the back of the neck and engrave the curse seal on the cervical vertebrae to complete this step.

It is equivalent to handing one's life to someone else.

Even if many prospective witches have mastered the ritual and obtained enough sea monster blood, they cannot find a trustworthy helper and are unable to take this step.

But Violet is undoubtedly very lucky.

At this moment, with the "Deep Sea Tracing" ritual completely completed.

"Hmm."

The girl moaned softly in her throat, and a wave-like light overflowed from her chest, quickly sweeping over her body.

The six curse seals on her body also lit up collectively.

The blood of [Profanity] on her left hand came from the Octopus Battleship, a subordinate of the Sleeping God; the [Abyss] on her right foot came from the large sea monster Fiddler Crab;

The [Raging Stream] on her right hand came from the large sea monster Ammonite Snail; the [Greed] on her left foot came from the five-headed dragon transformed by the god Itsumna;

The [Wonderful Words] on the root of her tongue came from the transmuted blood in Byron's body; and the last [Atlas] came from the Mei's Leviathan whale on the same path.

All six curse seals were connected together by the overflowing [Disaster Aura], and all of them shone brilliantly, but were blocked by the border maze that enveloped them, and no one except Byron noticed anything unusual.

Violet's petite body floated up, melting like a beauty made of water, and then quickly reorganized in the form of water flow.

The three randomly obtained forms were also solidified in the depths of her blood at this moment.

In the first form, her long silver hair swelled up and fell to her slender ankles, her eyes were slightly scarlet, and a pair of small and cute bat wings appeared behind her.

Her figure became even smaller, and she looked like Violet when she was sixteen years old, like a doll made of white jade, exquisite and exquisite.

It was obviously from Byron, the Night Demon Prince, and the [Night Demon] form would not conflict with any bloodline.

Then, it seamlessly connected to the second look.

The upper body was explosive, comparable to Catherine's broad and generous mind, and the lower body turned into a huge fish tail.

But it was not a mermaid in the conventional sense, but a Leviathan whale tail with smooth dark blue skin and light golden light marks, which was more than five meters long from head to tail.

The water around him rippled, like a majestic sea monster knight.

This second form was obviously an oversized [whale girl].

Then it continued to change.

Byron just took a look, and his heart suddenly jumped.

"Plop!"

This time, the upper body was almost unchanged, but the lower body grew six dark blue octopus tentacles in addition to the slender and perfectly curved legs.

It spread out gracefully like a skirt.

The third form was actually the tentacle girl he had always dreamed of!

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and now he really realized what it meant to have every part of a beautiful woman grow on his heart.

Some gradually understood the mentality of the "sailing pervert".

Never say such a false statement as "I don't know my wife is beautiful" again.

The ritual of "deep sea tracing" progressed step by step, and the last step of blood sublimation was completed in just an instant.

Violet blushed at Byron's eager eyes.

After the three forms were switched, she immediately turned back into a human body that had also been transformed by the ritual.

This time, she finally evolved from "dancing in the palm of your hand" to a 21-year-old "big sister".

Her skin was as white as a flawless jade, with no pores visible, her flesh and blood were clear, her skin was as white as ice, and she could even see a translucent crystal texture under the light.

Her waist was thin and her legs were long, and she looked like a perfect figure that only existed in comics.

Her face was as beautiful and cold as an iceberg beauty, but with her increasingly generous and graceful figure, she instantly turned into a charming and seductive witch.

The extreme sensory contrast of ice and fire, as if just blowing into someone's ear could easily steal their hearts.

At this point, Violet was finally officially promoted to the inhuman third-level [Witch].

And because she traced back to multiple blood sources at the same time.

This time, she became one of the three families of [Sleeping God·Kraken], [Rift Whale·Leviathan], and [Mother of Creation·Lilith].

After the transformation, no one could recognize her.

The side effect is: "From then on, she hated the vast land with continental shelves and could not live on the continent for a long time, otherwise she would gradually weaken and turn back into an ordinary person, or even die.

If conditions permit, it is best to take a bath three times a day to maintain peak strength at all times.

The desert is an absolute forbidden place for her."

Before the fissure black hole affected them, Violet once again transformed into the five-meter-long Leviathan whale girl form, stretched out her hand to pull Byron, who was clearly 1.9 meters tall but looked like a child, and clamped him against her chest. forward.

His eyes were bright and he uttered disaster curses:

"shield!"

A layer of transparent blisters instantly appeared around the body, enveloping the two of them.

With the help of the forbidden knowledge of the same path, he resisted the gravitational pull of the rift, and then he was finally able to retreat quickly to create distance.

He rushed to the side of the leading battleship again.

At the same time, the palace-like cabin in the dragon-headed ship was filled with gloom and gloom.

The faces of the Deep Sea Familia gathered from major towns were full of fear of impending disaster, and the only four remaining fourth-level mythical creatures also had extremely ugly expressions.

"Be careful, get out of the way!"

Jörmungandr wears a bone ring on his hand to communicate with the ship spirit and control the warship away from the battlefield where [Father of Sharks] goes crazy and goes berserk.

That is one of the keys to control the legendary battleship, a key ring that represents the authority of the first officer. The authority to control the legendary battleship is only under the captain's ring held by Dagon.

Hundreds of years ago, their ancestors were priests who were passed down from generation to generation in Iron Anchor Bay.

Once when he was authorized by the then Pirate King to go out on a mission, he accidentally encountered a secret realm connected to the dream of the "Sleeping God". The leader Dagon was bewitched by the old god.

It happened that the Pirate King passed away and there was a vacuum in the throne of the Harold family. They took advantage of the situation and took away a large number of treasures including legendary battleships and godhead masks, and escaped from Iron Anchor Bay with their families.

After arriving in the southern seas, he not only named the equatorial circulation "Snake of the World, Celestial Circulation", but also traveled to the southern continent on a blue hole that unexpectedly appeared.

Thousands of miles away from Iron Anchor Bay, the Pirate King's successors were beyond their reach, so the actual ownership of the warship naturally fell into their hands.

There are many branches of the Deep Diving Church that serve [Sleeping God Kraken], but they are far from the only ones who are descendants of the Bay people.

In the Sea of ​​Monsters, the continent at the end of the second circulation zone has branches.

It is precisely because of this legendary battleship that they can monopolize the church's interests in the Southern Continent.

At this time, the legendary battleship was attacked from both sides by the "Collectibles Fleet" led by the "Phantom in the Bottle" and the "Ghost Fleet" led by the "King Edward".

Especially the [King Edward] that just popped up, is far stronger than what it showed in the shipwreck cemetery.

The combat power evaluation is probably only below the fifth level legend.

Being beaten two against one, the legendary battleship was already in some danger.

"Go, go, pick up the ship, seize the ship, kill me!"

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the ghost battleship as tall as a hill slammed into the side of the leading ship.

In order not to cause damage to the battleship, a group of undead sailors on the ship pulled the cables and fell from the sky with strange screams.

Fortunately, this legendary battleship [Dragon Head Ship, Hall of Valor] has the same spatial expansion characteristics as Hall of Valor.

The cabins in the hull are each larger and more complex than the last.

It is absolutely impossible for someone to break into the captain's room and seize the key in a short time.

But the Deep Sea Familia who were guarding the battleship were all mobilized by the incoming enemy. Even the God of War Tiel and the God of Youth Yitong looked at each other and said solemnly:

"The battleship cannot be lost. Let's go to help and drive them all into the sea."

In the blink of an eye, only Jörmungandr and the goddess Freya, who had the highest status, were left in the huge cabin.

Not long after, a half-human, half-frog, half-fish family member ran in from the outside in a panic like a headless fly, and rushed straight towards Jörmungandr, who was in charge.

When he was about seven steps away from him, he let out a shrill scream:

"No, Dagon died in battle!"

"What?!"

Jörmungandr was suddenly shaken and stood up suddenly.

But at this time.

The "Deep Sea Familiar" shook his hands, and two large-caliber revolvers with rose patterns appeared in his hands, and he pulled the trigger on the head of Jörmungandr, his old friend.

Bang! Bang!

And Freya, who was behind him, silently raised her halberd and aimed it at his back, thinking to herself:

"Don't blame me, this is all the master's task."