The blood and blood of the family were splattering with gunpowder, and they kept dripping on the deck like raindrops.

Charles in the air slowly fell down, and he and his crew watched the empty mid-air with their crew.

Just when everyone thought everything was over, blood dripping from the sky condensed on the ground into a concentric circle with an inverted five-pointed star inside.

The low and awkward spell sound came from all directions, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely strange.

"Damn it! What's wrong again!" Charles gritted his teeth and rushed to the side of the ship and looked towards the sea.

The deep divers who had not been motivated just now formed a large circle around the Narwhal.

In the cold sea, they stared at Charles with the dead white fish eyes, looking at him like a dead person.

They took out the weapon in their hands indifferently and stabbed directly at their chests. The dark sea water was quickly dyed green by their green blood. The blood flowed very quickly, and the surrounding sea area was quickly dyed green.

"I know you are not easy to kill, and the God-Selected One who kills Independence will be cursed by him, but I have found a solution,"

The sticky sound appeared in the air again, and the clan just now could exist independently without physical body.

"You would never have thought that I found the Book of Necromancers that summoned the Necromancers to attract Punos seventy years ago."

"You must never let God of Light be unblocked! If He is really unblocked! We who are doing the right thing with the God of Light will be over! Since you are unwilling to cooperate with us, then you can die!!"

"Dadada" Charles' boots pedaled in the cockpit and rushed towards the cockpit, sweating continued to blow on his forehead.

"Dip! Take the sailor to wipe all the summoning arrays on the deck!! Hurry up!!" The anxious Charles shouted loudly while turning the steering wheel.

But soon, Charles discovered that the matter was not so easy to end. The ship seemed to be fixed in place by several huge nails and could not move at all. Even the propeller of the Narwhal made the sea water foam flying everywhere.

Charles asked the Narwhal to power up, and the entire ship made a creaking sound of metal.

The ship slowly began to move, but before Charles was happy, under the powerful force, the magic circle engraved on the deck began to peel off quickly, like a sharp circle cut directly towards the tower.

The magic array was not recorded on the deck, but was engraved on the coordinates in place! If you pull it off like this, the entire ship would be cut in half by the magic array!

"Go back!" Charles wanted this solution immediately, and he did the same immediately.

But just as he was about to do this operation, he suddenly discovered that the entire deck of the Narwhal had turned black.

The jelly-like black substance kept pouring out. Instead of falling towards the sea, they wrapped the entire ship.

"What is this?" Just as Charles was thinking about this question, he suddenly realized that the ship could move suddenly.

The Narwhal instantly rushed out like a speedboat.

"Touch!" The hatch door opened, and a bandage covered with octopus blood walked in from outside, and he came back.

"Bandage! What is the Ponos that guy said? What is he calling for sacrifice??" Charles asked anxiously to his first mate.

He knew that things would not end so easily, and the last move of the clan just now must have been in big trouble. Bandage was once a believer in the Ftanic religion, and maybe he knew what that thing was.

Bandage looked at the deck outside where mucus was still spitting out, but shook his head slightly, "I... don't know... this is not the sacrifice ceremony of the Ftans..."

Before Charles' face was surprised, he suddenly felt his entire hull shaking violently.

Such a huge movement was not because the ship was attacked, but because the entire sea surface began to shake and something was about to come out of the water!

"Boom!!" A water column as big as a mountain peak stretched out from the water surface, and the sea water sprinkled everywhere like a waterfall.

The sea water falling from the sky almost sank the entire Narwhale. The sea water washed away the black mucus, and the magic circle on the deck had completely disappeared.

Charles gave the rudder to the bandage, walked out of the cockpit, stared at the thing coming out of the water and shouted: "Fuck! What the hell is it!!"

That was not a terrifying and ugly monster, it was an island.

Steep rocks form cliffs, raising the top of the island high. It is called an island, but it is actually more like a flat-topped mountain.

"That guy took so much effort to raise an island? Wait, why is this island so familiar?" Charles' heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly remembered that his arm was thrown away on this island! This is not an island!! This is the finger of a god!!!

"Drive the ship quickly! The Ponos summoned by that guy is a god!!" Charles shouted with extreme fear. He knew that this god was probably just below the Narwhal, but he didn't dare to see it now.

"Woooooooooooooo~~" The Narwhale made a low whistle, and the small steamboat quickly moved away from the "island" against the waves.

Not only Charles recalled the island alone, some old crew members also knew what this thing was, and a hint of fear began to appear in their eyes.

However, just one of the beginning, more and more islands quickly stretched out from the sea, and when everything ended, the entire thirteen islands surrounded the Narwhal.

In front of these huge islands, the Narwhale, which is only 65 meters long, is not much better than a mosquito.

"Boom~" The island began to move, with a creepy tremor, the entire island began to gather quickly towards the Narwhal.

Seeing this scene, the crew members on the deck collapsed to the ground in despair, "We're done..."

Charles knew that he would definitely not be able to run. In front of these huge islands, the Narwhal was too fast, but he didn't want to admit defeat. He had his last move.

The bandage lay in Charles' shadow, constantly drawing with his bloody broken fingers. He wanted to summon Charles' true power as the chosen one.

"He is a god...you are just...the chosen one...you can't beat him..."

"How can I know if I don't try it!! It's not that easy to let me admit defeat so easily!" Charles yelled loudly at the gradually approaching island.

The crew members stared blankly at the captain who was trying to block the car with a mantis arm in front of them.
Chapter completed!