Charles wiped his sweaty palms on his clothes and his mind quickly turned.

These things are talking about disasters? What kind of disasters can happen on the surface? Could it be that the heat on the surface is caused by humans themselves?

"Get out of the way, go up! You will only bring disaster!!"

The giant mantis are still flapping their wings and repeating the same words.

Seeing the giant six-meter-long mantis from all directions, Charles knew that the most important thing at the moment was not to anger them.

After considering the language, he spoke, "Who are you? Why don't you let us go up?"

Since we can communicate, we may be able to draw some information from their mouths.

But these mantis did not have the intention to talk to Charles, and the sound of flapping their wings became more and more frequent.

"Light-skinned man, go down, immediately!! The last disaster was caused by you!! The contract is over! We will never believe your words again!!!" All the mantis's sickle blades bounced out.

"When you talk about what the disaster is, what's going on? What's going on? I don't know who the humans I came into contact with you last time. I'm not from the same group!" Charles yelled at them.

The sound of flaming wings disappeared, and the mantis gathered into a circle hung on the cliff like sculptures.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and both humans and monsters on the wall were still.

At this time, Charles felt the sunshine above became stronger and stronger. He grabbed the rope with both hands and climbed onto the airbag like a monkey.

He stood still, squinted his eyes and looked up, and showed that there was a place above at most three hundred meters above, a bright corner of blue with the sun. It was the surface, his original place.

At this moment, with a "buzzing", the mantis spread their hideous insect wings and rushed over with their teeth and claws.

The sharp sickle blade was cut into the airbag like a tofu, and with the sound of leather tearing and the continuous cracking of wood, the entire Ascension War broke into pieces. Among them, the bodies of some crew members were also divided.

But for some reason, the mantis did not attack Charles. They hung on the surrounding cliffs, facing the falling Charles with their bud-shaped heads.

Charles quickly adjusted his state in the air, intending to wait for the surviving Light believers to save themselves.

However, this time he thought it a little bit. The surviving believer crew of the Ascension War did not fall with him. They resolutely flew towards the dangerous tunnel. "The bishop's mission must be completed! Long live the Sun God!!"

From Charles' perspective, they were like moths plowing towards flames at this moment.

When he completely fell out of the gap and saw the dazzling sunshine, many mantis rushed towards the believers.

The human body fell rapidly, and Charles had no time to consider others at this time. If he fell directly on the water at this height, it would be basically no different from falling to the concrete floor.

Charles' hair was shaking rapidly, and his mind was rapidly moving to find a way to save himself.

Seeing the sea surface magnifying rapidly, Charles took out the bat mirror and wiped it on his bloody right hand.

The ferocious bat monster quickly incited its flesh wings, reducing its falling power. When it was still twenty meters away from the sea, Charles finally stopped.

Unfortunately, the next second, without any warning, the red flame quickly wrapped it up with a "touch". Charles felt a pain like a needle on his body.

Sunshine is the nemesis of the vampire. At most, Charles will end up from falling to burning to burning.

In desperation, Charles closed his flesh and slammed straight into the cold sea.

Seeing something falling into the sea in the gap, I hope everyone on the island is so nervous that some people with good water properties rushed to the sea and tried to catch people.

Soon, Charles was dying and was supported by Feuerbach and walked into the straw shed.

Hu En came up with a group of believers first. He was so nervous that he said, "What happened above? Have you seen the God of Light?"

Charles, who was black all over, waved his hand powerlessly, "No, what attacked us was a creature living on the top of the cave, and they were stopping us from going up."

"What does that thing look like? Are there many??" Hu En continued to ask.

But he couldn't get the answer to this question, and Charles tilted his head and fainted.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Charles woke up quietly. He was lying on the neat big bed, his body wrapped in thick white gauze.

With a slight movement, Charles felt a faint slight pain coming from his body.

"Don't move around." The doctor's old voice came from the left.

Charles turned his neck with difficulty and saw the ship doctor who was debugging some kind of medicine, and the bandage sitting beside him.

"Didn't you tell you not to move?" The ship doctor grabbed Charles' head and quickly straightened it.

"How long have I fainted?"

"It's about seven or eight days. You're seriously injured this time, and your skin is burned a lot."

"Haha, is that serious? It seems that there are a lot of scars on your body."

Listening to Charles' relaxed tone, the doctor's ugly face was a little surprised. "You look in a good mood after being so seriously injured."

When he recalled the scenery, Charles's mouth raised slightly. It was the first time he had seen the scenery outside in nine years.

Although he didn't see clearly because of the strong light, the scenery was so beautiful in his heart. "It's fine, it's worth it."

The doctor showed a hint of disgust on his face. "Okay, don't stop, keep looking for death. When you lose your life that day, I can get off the boat."

Charles didn't have time to chat with him. When he saw the important information inside, he needed to tell the believers of the God of Light immediately.

Since those mantis are just living creatures, it is much easier to deal with. Just find a way to clean them up and the road to the surface will be cleared.

"Doctor, call Hu'en over, I have something to look for him."

"Don't argue, you can't see anyone in your current situation, so you can rest assured to recover from your injuries."

The doctor said, and injected a tube of black potion into Charles' arm, Charles' eyelids quickly sagged and lost consciousness.

The doctor limped out of the ward. A believer of the God of Light who had been waiting at the door immediately stood up and asked nervously: "Is Governor Charles awake?"

"What's the hurry! I haven't woken up!" The doctor pushed him away and walked out rudely.

Walking out of the narrow corridor, the doctor walked onto the deck of the Narwhal, looked at the bright island of hope in the distance with melancholy, and raised his head and took a sip of wine.

"The captain...was awake, why...don't you tell them..."
Chapter completed!