Whispering Verse

"The Thirteenth Ring Warlock 'Glory Hand' of the Church of Dawn is not here."

The witch made a judgment with just one glance:

"That gentleman is probably in the city. It's not clear what the [Dragon Cult] is going to do tonight. He is sitting in the city, and it seems that he is not needed here."

The three-headed dragon is indeed abnormal. Because it is too far away, it is temporarily impossible to judge the shape, but one of them is a genuine bone dragon. The other two have three three-color heads spitting flames, and the other has three pairs of heads. Wings of different sizes.

And more importantly, although Shade cannot see, Miss Belindel, who has better eyesight, can see quite clearly:

"There is a man standing on the head of each of the three dragons."

"Dragon Knight, is this a fairy tale come true?"

Shade was amused by this, but Miss Belindel shook her head seriously;

"It is mentioned in the secret legends and records circulated by the seven major families that the arrival of dragon riders in Moon Bay is the first harbinger of destruction."

"Well look over there, what is that?"

On the turbulent sea, accompanied by a faint light, a huge ghost ship came through the storm. Even though Shade was still on the shore, he could feel the whispering element that was almost turning into substance and stinging his skin.

This is some kind of relic, and its power will not be lower than the sage-level relic [Fishbone Pirate Ship] he once encountered.

"The cultists have summoned the relics. We don't need to worry. The church has ways to deal with them. But what should we do now?"

Miss Belindel asked from the side, and Shade looked away from the green light far away on the sea:

"Did you hear the dragon roar?"

"Of course you can hear it."

She pointed to the air, but Shade shook his head. He clearly heard the roar of the dragon coming from underwater. The turbulent sea in front of him reminded him of the sea area where the [Sunless Sea] is located, and as the tide continued to beat, while treating the natural rhythm as some kind of melody, the roar of the dragon was really coming from below the sea surface. Into the ear:

"I've found my target. You wait for me on the shore. I want it."

He was about to leave, but the witch grabbed his hand and didn't intend to let go. Looking back at her, she didn't speak, just looked at him stubbornly. Shade saw a lot of emotions in those eyes and hesitated for a moment before nodding:

"Follow me closely and be sure to pay attention to safety."

Holding hands, with the help of the Disguise Mantra and the Red Butterfly Illusion, the two once again broke through the church's defense and detection rituals. After arriving at the end of the deserted trestle, Shade sprinkled a pinch of bone powder, and then the dilapidated wooden boat floated up from the waves.

Miss Belindel didn't have time to ask what kind of strange thaumaturgy this was, before she was led onto the boat by Shade. With no one rowing, the boat kept steady and rowed away from the coastline in the violent storm. In the stormy sea, the boat is like an inconspicuous leaf.

In order to cast a spell to defend against the fireball falling overhead, Miss Belindel canceled the effect of the illusion. The rain quickly wet her hair and clothes, but she was still tense and kept mumbling about adding various positive effects to the ship such as "luck of the ocean", "aura of water thorns", and "defense against evil".

After taking care of this, the small boat had completely moved away from the shore. The slightly undulating boat made the witch sit down with her body curled up. Although the overall effect of the illusion technique had disappeared, no one noticed this inconspicuous boat on the sea in such a dark night.

She watched the coastline gradually move away, and then she had time to turn her head from the stern of the boat to look at Shade, wondering why he hadn't spoken for so long. But when he turned around, the first thing he saw was a golden light, and then he saw the man standing on the bow of the ship as if he was about to face the night and storm. There were already golden traces of light like embers of fire on his clothes.

For a moment, she almost felt that her heart had stopped beating, and she even regarded the man standing on the bow of the ship as something indescribable. But in the blink of an eye, everything in his field of vision returned to normal.

"A hallucination?"

Although she thought this in her heart, her big breaths, as if out of breath, told her that the sudden glimpse just now was due to her powerful inspiration.

Shade also turned to look at her at this time, with barely suppressed excitement on his face. The roars of the dragon coming from underwater were directly transmitted into his soul. As thunder exploded above his head more and more often, he could almost feel the familiar power that existed here, in the seal of the ocean gods. It wasn't the dragon's roar that was guiding him, it was the power of the three ocean gods he had absorbed that was resonating with a certain seal.

What's more important is that the power of divinity is resonating with him. Although he still doesn't know how to obtain that power, Shade is sure that he will get it:

"I'm going to the sea soon, you wait for me on the boat."

This time the blonde witch did not object, but nodded lightly while suppressing her premonition of what was about to happen:

"Something is wrong with the situation. I did another divination just now. Those cultists will probably summon something terrible soon. That is something more terrifying than the dragon. We need to leave as soon as possible."

Although the waves were roaring, the wind was howling, and there was rain and snow, she felt that her heart at this moment was calmer than in the meditation room, and the originally vague future destiny was revealing its secrets to her. She felt that the man in front of her was going to do something big, but she also felt extremely dangerous.

"Okay, I'll act as soon as possible."

After closing his eyes and feeling the power that was almost at hand, Xia De suddenly opened his eyes again and looked at another small boat that appeared on the dark sea not far away.

That was not the ghost ship I saw on the shore just now. That ghost ship had been expelled by some kind of church ritual and was patrolling the sea further away. The small boat not far away was no bigger than the boat summoned by Shade. The edge of the wooden boat was full of wriggling water plants, and there were only two people on board.

An older priest-like old man was sitting in the back holding a compass. The man standing alone at the bow of the boat clearly had a pair of dragon horns on his head.

When his vertical pupils looked at Sha De, who was also standing on the bow of the ship, Sha De even felt that the person looking at him at this moment was a real giant dragon.

The witch behind him wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Shade. Miss Belindel's voice sounded anxious in the rain:

"That seems to be the eleventh-level 'Dragon Eater' Hal Wesley of the [Dragon Feast Order]. This man is very famous. He is a dragon-born sorcerer himself. Although he is an eleventh-level magician, he is definitely better than me. Much stronger."

"I have met many cult groups, but this is the first time I have seen a real dragonborn ring warlock."

After all, compared to the Dragonborn, Shade believed that Fiona was actually a humanoid red dragon.

Shade said softly, looking through the rain curtain at the man on the bow of the opposite boat. Just as he was almost certain that the other party also came for the traces of the divine war, Shade believed that the cultists also knew their purpose.

White light flashed across the sky, and between the dragon's roars, the loudest crack so far~ the thunder almost made the sea water shake. The white light of lightning illuminated two men standing on the bows of two ships. Neither of them held an umbrella, and they were both looking at each other.

The eleven life rings were the first to appear in the steam mist. The core spiritual runes "Enlightenment-Dragon", "Enlightenment-Gluttony" and "Enlightenment-Piety" made Sha De frown slightly.

Of course he couldn't beat the opponent in his normal state, but at this moment the power of divinity was resonating with him. As time went by, the brilliance of divinity was gradually awakening from the dormant state inside his soul. The divine radiance drives the power of the soul. The golden afterglow that the witch saw just now was certainly not an illusion. Under the agitation of this power, Shade already understood that he could learn from the high-circle thaumaturgy taught by the witch. To what.

Thunder light flashed high in the sky again, and even the giant dragons and high-level warlocks who were fighting high in the sky seemed extremely small in front of this natural power. The eleven-ring warlock on the bow gradually rose into the sky, and the vague shadow of the dragon's head flashed past in the darkness behind him.

Shade reached his hand behind his back, hesitated after touching the Dragon Scale Sword, and then grasped the exposed hilt of the [Night Watchman].

The witch no longer tried to persuade Shade to escape at this moment. Her extremely sensitive inspiration felt the power that appeared deep in the body and soul of the man with his back to her that almost suffocated her.

It was only at this moment that the corner of Sha De's life ring appeared amidst the thunderous bells. The [Time and Space] spirit runes shone with aura, and as the wind blew by his fingertips touching the hilt of the sword, a third wave appeared on the surface of his skin. There was a crack, and in the crack was a golden glow that Bella Belindel didn't even dare to look at:

"What is he"

Behind the dragonborn in the sky, a total of seven huge black dragon heads turned into entities. They formed a circle together, and the violent spirits and elements gathered in their mouths to form a huge black ball of light. However, Shade did not try to interrupt the opponent's energy storage, but continued to maintain the posture of drawing the sword, letting himself The soul resonates more strongly with the drop of divinity that exists here.

Click!

The great witch of fate suddenly raised her head and was surprised to see a black lightning appearing in the sky. Behind the clouds where the lightning flashed, the phantom of the dragon attacking the giant flashed past high in the clouds, like black lightning piercing the gap between time and space. Not only her, but almost everyone in the nearby sea and docks felt a pressure that was more terrifying than a dragon or any mortal creature behind this abnormal black lightning.

The seal of the gods was being touched by Shade, and the dark lightning was just a slight reaction. Confirming that he could not absorb divinity from nowhere out of thin air, Shade still did not take action in advance.

He maintained the posture of drawing his sword, and the light balls in the mouths of the huge dragon heads behind the eleven-ring warlock in the air became bigger and bigger, and the black lightning that fell from the night sky that had turned into a blizzard became more and more terrifying.

The dragons and humans who were originally flying high in the sky had to drop down to dodge, which also allowed them to discover two small boats confronting each other offshore.

The small wooden boat locked by the huge dragon's head was unavoidable, but the witch on the boat didn't care about the threat of falling at this moment. Instead, she looked at Shade on the bow of the boat in shock, and at the golden glow flowing down his fingertips. The light made the cloth tied with the sword ignite golden flames in the wind.

The golden embers touched her cheeks along the wind, and the witch trembled violently. Then amid the deafening roar of the dragon, she saw the dragon heads emerging in the air, and finally spit out the fatal light towards the sea where they were. ball.