Whispering Verse

The glowing silver dragon didn't have time to explain so much, and the whole dragon flew under the ship.

After a slight sway, the cruise ship, which was still falling, finally stopped its falling momentum. The black thunder attack from the sky and the attack from the gradually resurrecting evil thing at the bottom of the sea were partially blocked by Shade. The witches who shared the pressure cooperated with Miss Eleser and finally allowed the group of people to rise slowly again.

Last week in the waters of Moon Bay, Shade was able to defeat the evil thing in the deep sea because the opponent was a projection and he was in a state of "divine overflow". At this time, he was just transformed from his normal form, but he was facing the evil entity. Even if he used "Adele's Regression Principle" to respond to the attack by using the "tail flick" movement, he was seriously injured by the tentacles and sonic attacks that kept coming from the depths of the ocean in just a few dozen seconds.

On the deck of the ship, Professor Evans, who was trying to maintain the protective shield, had also begun to vomit blood. Miss Eleser, whose face was pale due to the damage to the ship, could barely maintain the integrity of her visible body.

Miss Teresa and Miss Maxim are still attacking the tentacles clinging to the deck, but compared with the increasing number of tentacles, what they have done is only a drop in the bucket.

At the most critical moment, the witch, Shade, and Miss Elise all heard the last words given to them by the god——

"Children, believe in your dreams!"

The sudden daylight penetrated the black sky in the rain and illuminated the cruise ship that was attracted by hundreds of tentacles extending from the sea. In that light, a deafening howl came from the bottom of the sea, and the dark tentacles pulling the cruise ship quickly turned into seawater and disappeared.

Everyone's injuries and consumed physical and spiritual energy were rapidly recovering. Even Shade, who was most affected by the power of evil objects, was completely free of the influence of those evil music at that moment:

"Let's go!"

The dragon and the ship turned around almost at the same time and flew towards the source of the high-altitude pure white light. The size of the silver dragon was larger than that of the "Glory Messenger" - in his non-divine state, he could not become as mountainous as last time. The giant dragon, which was larger in size and faster in flying speed, even directly grabbed the mast and chimney of the ship, pulled it forcefully, and rushed high into the sky at a faster speed in the beam of skylight.

The dragon's figure created a large shadow below, and thousands of tentacles stretched out from the sea again in the shadow of the giant dragon, chasing the people who were trying to escape upwards along the skylight. The violent ocean seemed to be rising at this moment, and deeper in the water, the shadow of the huge stone statue was already approaching the sea level amidst the music of countless corpses beating the water.

At this time, the ship flying with the silver dragon was already tilting upward because of its speed. Therefore, the three witches on the deck could use different thaumaturgy to bombard the lower part of the blind spot, but this was only Slightly hindering the speed of the tentacles flying upward.

The tentacles finally caught up with the dragon and the ship. At this critical moment, the silver dragon, which had been accumulating strength, paused its flight and spit out bright silver light downwards. The thick moonlight beam penetrated the group of tentacles that were chasing him, and hit the sea directly. But when the tired dragon continued to grab the "Brilliant Messenger" and flew towards the source of the skylight again, more tentacles continued to poke out of the sea to pursue it.

Even the body of the evil thing, the nameless stone statue that had been sleeping at the bottom of the sea for unknown years, had vaguely appeared in the minds of the three witches and the silver dragon.

"It's coming out, quickly!"

The witches gritted their teeth and continued their downward attacks. Moonlight Dragon and Miss Elise were also trying to fly upward faster. Their counterattack force has been exhausted, and now they can only gamble on whether they will leave here first, or whether the pursuit behind them will drag them to the sea first.

Suddenly Professor Evans on the deck was suddenly startled, and quickly grabbed Miss Theresa and Miss Maxim who were still casting spells:

"Close your eyes! It's out!"

Regardless of whether it was the dragon, the witch, or the ship, they were not sensing the sea surface at this moment, but they all clearly felt that on the small patch of sea surface illuminated by the sky, the top of the rough gray stone statue was partially exposed on the undulating black sea surface.

Not daring to think about it, let alone explore it, the dragon and the ship flew faster, and the skylight became brighter and brighter as they got closer to the source.

But their enemy was still too powerful after all. As the stone statue rose unusually slowly from the bottom of the sea, suddenly a thick black tentacle like a tail almost turned into black light and shot towards the group of people in the sky.

The god who looked up at the departing dragon and ship on the sea wanted to throw out the fishing rod immediately, but suddenly withdrew his hand.

In the gap between the scales of the Moonlight Dragon's head, as a ray of golden light flashed, little Mia, who once again transformed from a toy into a cat without authorization, appeared proudly above Shade's head and looked around.

This cat has never been afraid of heights, and its claws firmly grasped the scales of the dragon's head to prevent it from falling. The cat was happy that no matter how big Shade got, he could always stand above his head. Then he looked down and noticed the ugly guy in the sea:

"Meow~"

In an instant, the orange-white cat's hair exploded, its tail was raised, a small flame burned, and it barked "intimidatingly". At the same time, it used the only extraordinary ability it could use at the moment, which was to spray out a flower. A small flame that often bursts out when playing with Shade.

The small flame swirled past the silver dragon's body and fell downwards, meeting head-on with the tentacles of the evil thing extending into the sky, and then——

Boom!

The witch on the boat, the flying Shade, and Miss Elise only felt as if the sun was shining on the sea below them. But they had no chance to look back, because the explosion that seemed to ignite infinite light and infinite heat blocked the evil thing for just a few seconds, and they finally came to the source of the sky light:

"God will indeed not see us being left here! Praise you! Praise the [Giver of Dreams]!"

They melted into the source of the skylight and completely disappeared into the black sky.

In the spring of 5180 of the Fifth Age, the "Brilliant Messenger" sank in the open sea.

The sun was just right and the wind and waves on the sea were not very big. A total of thirteen giant ships, far larger than the "Brilliant Messenger", gathered together and anchored on the sea. Unicorns carried dozens of witches to set up large-scale reconnaissance rituals at high altitudes. Hundreds of mermaids kept traveling back and forth between the deep sea and the sea. The sea surface notifies people on the sea surface of the progress of the seabed search.

Farther away, with these thirteen ships as the center, a huge witch fleet was conducting a thorough search of the entire sea area. On the decks of those giant ships that are large enough to hold horse racing competitions, a portal will be opened every once in a while to deliver the latest news from the witch teams searching in further areas.

The witches who are responsible for receiving and summarizing information hurriedly ran across the deck with new information. The witches who passed by them were maintaining the ritual array with various auras and flashing lights. These defense rituals for ships, which are more valuable than gold of the same quality, are also the basis of rituals such as "dispersing clouds and rain", "praying for good luck" and "the gift of the ocean".

A search and rescue team composed of the "Kingdom of Witton" ruled by the Witch Emperor Violet, the Principality of Tivansi to which the "Brilliant Messenger" belongs, and the Zarath Academy of Literature, have been searching this sea area for a day and a night, but so far, Neither got any good news. The fleet of thirteen war alchemy warships was only the backbone of the search and rescue team, but in fact because it was unclear where the ships encountered the storm, the total number of ships in the entire search and rescue team reached 158.

Among the thirteen giant ships, the "Kingdom of Witton", which is the tallest and has the most gorgeously decorated bow and mast, is the flagship of Her Majesty the Witch Emperor Violet.

Wearing a purple robe, with long wavy hair hanging down from her back to her waist, the thirteenth-level witch was standing on the deck listening to her long-brown-haired maid telling the intelligence coming from everywhere, and beside her were the royal family. There are no other maids sent out in the maid corps. This maid girl Shade can be recognized here. She also followed her master to the Lost Lake of the Broken Islands to explore the secret of "eternal beauty".

"So, you really can't find anything?"

The voice of Miss Violet, who was getting closer to the realm of demigods, was so cold that she could hardly hear any tone at the moment. The maid with long brown hair lowered her head and knew that this was a sign that her master was angry:

"Yes, the salvage team has only found some planks so far, but not the main body of the ship or any bodies."

"Professor, how did your interrogation of those lunatics from [Dragon Eater Order] go?"

The Witch Emperor, who was wearing a big pointed hat, asked the silver-haired old woman who was walking with the head maid again. The old professor from Zarath Academy of Literature also said awkwardly:

"Sorry, Your Majesty, the souls of those madmen have disappeared. We are trying to re-cultivate the soul for the body, and then let the soul extract the memory from the brain, but this takes time."

Miss Violet's eyes looked at her. Her golden brown eyes were not gorgeous, but were extraordinarily gentle because of the scattered light. But the pressure caused by the gaze almost made everyone in front of her have to bend down slightly. Everyone who is familiar with this lady knows that His Majesty the Emperor is quite dissatisfied with the current results and progress.

But before she could issue a new order, all the witches in the nearby sea who were high-level or above or had space talents all looked up at the blue sky.

Thanks to the ceremony arranged on the ship, the weather at this time was good and there were almost no clouds. As the "click" sound similar to that of broken glass gradually became clearer, under the gaze of thousands of witches, a series of cracks that were clearly distributed like spider webs appeared in the sky.