A bronze compass with gray-green rust floats in mid-air, and the curved magnetic spoon rotates slowly on the smooth disk. The handle of the spoon seems to be burned through by charcoal fire, revealing a dark red luster, baking out the air.
of distortion.
In front of the handle of the spoon is boundless white mist. This mist is the greatest basis for the Mist Horn to travel across the seas and travel through time and space. It is also one of the reasons why the Mist Horn is called the 'Mist Horn'.
It is said that these mist are the treasures that the monster giant known as the 'King of Sirens' who is located above the four sea monster captains extracted from the sky over the river of time and poured it into the Mist.
Because the 'water' in the long river of time and space naturally carries some cosmic light essence, these mist also have some mysterious magical effects.
For example, these mists can connect to the underworld below, the stars above, and the left and right to all directions.
As long as you hold up the fog and have the right direction, under the guidance of the compass, the Mist Horn can reach any world and any corner of the world.
Even a dark prison.
For another example, the mist forms a world of its own, which can accommodate magical creatures far beyond the scope of ordinary concepts.
"hold head high!!"
"Ang Ang!!"
A long cry came from the depths of the mist, interrupting the conversation between Captain Misty and Sir Ulrich. There was a slight commotion on the deck behind the two great demons, and occasionally one or two scarlet dots quietly raised their heads and glanced left and right.
Outside the side of the boat, I tried to see what the roaring creature looked like.
But apart from the mist that is as white as cotton and rolling like waves, they can't see even a trace of other shadows. Only the green light from the dead wind lanterns that transmit signals between different warships flashes like will-o'-the-wisps in the cemetery.
However, it proves to these young monsters that they are not alone.
Of course, the sight of the two great demons was not disturbed.
Sir Ulrich looked through the white mist and seemed to see a very far away place. After looking for a long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze and said softly: "Leviathan?!... Before you came here, you never said
Then they will also join your plan."
Captain Mist seemed very satisfied with the Lich Mentor's surprise at that moment.
"Behemoth is in Hell."
The corners of its mouth were slightly raised, and its slate-gray chin was raised slightly, as if it wanted to appear gentler, but in the old lich's eyes it was still hard to hide the stiff feeling originating from the depths of its blood:
"There is a connection between the three of them that goes beyond blood...As long as there is a chance to rescue Behemoth, they will not refuse it. This time, our large fleet can be completely contained by the mist, and we must thank Leviathan
'The ability to control 'natural law'."
The old lich from the Withered Land has long heard of the power of the legendary giant fish-shaped monster. Legend has it that it can control and dominate all creatures within sight, like its arms and fingers; it can also distort the original laws of the world.
, it seems that the concept of 'distortion' was born from it.
But these are not the focus of the old lich.
"Three?"
Sir Ulrich caught the quantifier used by Siren, and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking of something, but he was not sure: "Sitz is here too?"
As he spoke, two feet of red light suddenly shot out from his eyes, which went straight into the rolling mist.
Like a frightened child, the white mist let out a tiny scream and retreated in all directions. A large blank space suddenly appeared in front of the bow of the ship.
Without the support of the fog, the center of gravity of the Mist, which was traveling in an unknown place, tilted forward, and the hull made a heavy creaking sound. It seemed that the next moment, the ship's beams would be crushed by the huge pressure from all around.
Captain Misty moved his fingers slightly, and the snake hair on the bow of the ship that looked like a banshee seemed to be pulled up by two invisible thin threads, blocking the two red lights.
The snake's hair hissed, spitting out bright red saliva, and let out a pitiful howl for mercy. However, its body stiffened and it went forward, not daring to avoid it at all.
Zizzi.
Like the sound of fat falling on a hot iron plate, the snake's hair blocked the two red lights from Sir Ulrich's eyes, but also turned into two pieces of black coal in the red light.
Kaka.
The old lich frowned slightly, lowered his eyelids, and put away the red light in his eyes. In mid-air, the two pieces of black coal, after being stiff for the last few seconds, suddenly shattered, turned into a cloud of flying ash, and slowly fell overboard.
In that boundless white mist.
The white mist cheered and swept back again, lifting the heavy ship.
It was only then that Captain Misty smiled gently: "Sheets is not here...otherwise, given its size, you wouldn't be able to miss it."
The black smoke around Sir Ulrich became thicker and thicker. He shook his head slightly, and his hoarse voice lingered near the two big demons. Even the bow of the ship could not be heard: "The giant beast Behemoth, the giant fish Leviathan, the giant bird
Sheeds...this is really a huge surprise. In other words, do you have any other helpers that we don’t know about?"
The ‘us’ in its mouth specifically refers to the lich from the Withered Land.
As an ally who formed an alliance with the Kraken to attack the Black Hell, but before the war broke out, he discovered that there were beings outside of the demon alliance under his command, which naturally aroused the vigilance of the old lich.
Demons are cold-blooded by nature, and will not feel guilty if their allies discover some of their "be wary of allies" behaviors, nor will they reveal all their trump cards.
But in order to maintain the fragile alliance between the Kraken and the Lich, Captain Mist still gave a little explanation.
"Perhaps there are some beings deep in the stars who are willing to lend a hand."
The captain answered vaguely, but had no intention of discussing it further. Instead, he turned the topic back to 'giant beasts, giant fish and giant birds':
"As I just mentioned, Behemoth, Leviathan, and Sheets, the three of them have a close connection that far exceeds blood... In the years since Behemoth fell into the Black Prison, Leviathan
We have had the idea of breaking prisons with Sheeds more than once, this time, we are just helping them turn their ideas into reality."
Just like Sir Ulrich, the "us" it speaks of does not include the lichs in the Withered Land, but refers to the four great sea monsters across the sea.
"Giant, more than big, but less than legendary."
Sir Ulrich let out a long sigh: "With the help of three quasi-legends, plus the guests from the depths of the starry sky... From this point of view, as long as the principal does not come forward, even if the two vice-principals take action together, more can be done.
It’s been going around for a while.”
"Behemoth has been in the Black Prison for such a long time. It's hard to say what its current condition is." Captain Misty waved his hands very modestly at this time, showing a bit of nonchalance: "I just hope they will be in the opening performance.
Working hard enough...just like the war that Master Su Jiade is igniting in the black prison at this moment, it is wonderful and commendable."
This chapter has been completed!