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The Archmage steeled himself, working his aching mind, thinking about how to convince the serpent god's prophet.

Lin Qi didn't give him a token. It seemed that he just wanted to use a few words to get a god's agent to travel thousands of miles to treat him.

It’s as bizarre as if the plague had stopped spreading on its own!

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In the underground sea, two fleeing sharks shattered into a pool of blood.

Countless dead fish are sinking and floating in the sea water, and they are also scattered into smaller existences.

The infection reached a threshold, and countless separated individuals gathered together and turned into a strange-looking flesh and blood sailboat.

It is no longer contagious because its daughter population has reached critical mass.

The giant sailboat hundreds of meters long chose a direction by itself and sailed slowly towards the vast ocean.

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The vast ocean is a graveyard for buried ships.

The eerie castle appeared out of thin air on the sea cliff because it had completed its mission.

The Bloody Reaver has arrived beside the storm, and Count Noctilus no longer needs to use his superb space magic to intimidate many powerful enemies.

Under the ever-gloomy sky, countless dead souls surrounded the castle, worshiping the master of the ship burial cemetery.

Few people know that this castle comes from the imperial province of Sylvania.

That was an important territory of the human empire, but it was occupied by Carstein's descendants.

The Carstein family is a famous midnight noble.

Their ancestor, Vlad von Carstein, was unique among the first generation vampires.

Because before his identity was revealed, people once thought he was the greatest ruler of Sylvania.

Carstein will always be driven by power, which is the will inherited from his ancestors.

But the vampire's rule will never last long. It is either destroyed by the intrigues among the vampires, or it is overthrown by the concerted efforts of humans.

Count Noctilus was once a midnight dignitary of the Carstein family.

Tired of the endless intrigues, it found a new way to find the navigational charts that rise and fall with the wind of magic from the necromantic books.

This is a buried genius. After a flash of inspiration, Carstein realized that if he could control the power of navigation, the majestic magic in the ocean would be at his disposal!

Through further deduction, it discovered an abnormal vortex in the center of the ocean, and worked tirelessly to figure out the principle of the vortex.

On an evil moon night, the count used blasphemous rituals to awaken many undead souls, allowing them to simulate whirlpools and resonate with the distant ocean whirlpools.

The magical wind that surged due to the appearance of the evil moon was led to the castle. When the energy gathered into a terrifying storm, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell like it split the heaven and earth.

The bright light could be seen thousands of miles away, and the terrifying sound suddenly woke up the sleeping emperor of Altdorf.

When the lightning dissipated, the old castle disappeared, and with it the former Carstein.

The terrifying magic power teleports the fortress deep in the land to the center of the vast ocean!

Now it is Count Noctilus, and its palace stands on a dark and jagged sea cliff.

The piles of bones in the Eye of the Whirlpool are all its subjects!

The count controlled the primitive magic of the sea whirlpool and pulled sunken ships from all over the vast ocean to this place.

It is the Curse of the Sea!

It is the master of the ship burial cemetery!

In the Burial Ship Cemetery, the Count is confident to confront any powerful spellcaster, because the endless ocean currents are supporting it.

Whether it is Marcelan, the patron saint of elves, or Mannave, the sea god feared by humans, to the Count, they are just antiques that should be swept into the dust.

Because sooner or later it will become a real, new god!

It is the king who rules the vast ocean!

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In the Predator Port, the Swordfish carried the Queen of Tides Airinasa Salt Grudge and slowly sailed towards the depths of the vast ocean.

None of the crew looked back at the port, for the commandments of Manawi dictated that once sailing out to sea, one could not look back at land.

After leaving the land, Mannawi must be revered far above other gods.

The captain of the Swordfish whistled softly, praying to the sea god for smooth sea breeze.

A strong breeze blew, pushing the Swordfish into Manavi's arms.

The crew prayed to Manawi in awe. The Saltwater Grudge always gets the favor of Poseidon. She is the daughter of Poseidon. Everyone who knows her firmly believes in this fact.

“Praise be to Manavi, who gives us the sea breeze to travel.

Praise Manavi, who gives us the waves to return.

Praise be to Manavi, who gives us abundant food.

Praise Manavi, otherwise His wrath will overwhelm us.

Mortals offered piety to the sea god with fear and obedience. From time to time, pirates poured beer on the deck, being careful not to let it flow overboard.

A silver coin under the mast sparkled in the sun.

The first mate throws a gold coin into the ocean, allowing it to enter Poseidon's bottomless maw.

This is the pirates praying for good luck, they are trying to please Manawi.

A Druzi captured by the Swordfish was stripped naked by the pirates and hung on the sail.

Because according to the teachings of the Manavi, uncovered women on the boat will make the sea calm.

Of course, no one dares to mention another related or even contradictory commandment.

Women on board bring bad luck!

Their captain is a woman, the daughter of the sea god Manavi.

This terrifying sea god has double standards for everything on the sea, and he is extremely fickle.

He is moody, and actions that placate Him one day may anger Him tomorrow.

But good luck always comes to the Swordfish.

The pirates spontaneously told the story of Manavi. This god liked to hear his own stories. Of course, he never mentioned the rumors of his frustration.

The Swordfish has an additional member, an ogre who is so fat that he is covered in oil.

Ezenas found a new employer.

It was supposed to be fleeing for its life in the north of Lustria, but not long ago, it reached the Isthmus of Lustria as soon as its feet were clear.

After a sudden drop of pressure from the sky killed the pirates recruited by the Swordfish, Ezenas was semi-forced to be employed.

Unfortunately, the ogre was powerless to resist the captain.

Ezenath refused the fate of being sacrificed to Poseidon and willingly served his new master.

Because the Swordfish is never short of food.

Another big wave hit, and the seawater hit the deck. The fresh whitebait swarms were not taken away by the waves. This is the good luck that the Swordfish has always had.

With intuition and the blessing of the sea god, Manawee's priest found the first fish that fell on the boat and threw it to Manawee as a sacrifice.

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To Tigris's expectation, as soon as he set foot on the ruins, he was discovered by the skink and led to the bustling upper city of the Sky City.

As he walked among the ruins, the Archmage looked thoughtfully at the Skinks hidden in the ruins.

The world always thinks that Lustria is a land of ruins, but it turns out they are so wrong!