Chapter 497

Yago, who was approaching the two fleets, suddenly heard a voice, ethereal and erratic, as if it came from the surrounding spiritual mist.

It's a language he doesn't know.

Yago, who covered the image of Samuel, scanned the surroundings vigilantly, looking for traces of ghosts and resentful spirits, with those gray-black eyes that drifted like spiritual mist.

However, there were no "living people" like ghosts and resentful spirits who would turn into headless horsemen after meeting him.

Frowning, Yago, who was riding on a ghost horse, turned on the translation function of the system.

Then, the subtitles surfaced:

【.Undead traveler, servant of the Lord of the Boundless Underworld, condemned to death.】

However, as soon as Yago heard half a sentence, the figure stopped abruptly, disconnected, and a sense of shock came out.

And, at this moment, in his field of vision, in front of him, an illusory door appeared.

Feeling the vibration of the altar under his feet, Kram's eyes widened.

No, not right! He did nothing!

What he wanted to read just now were just prayers, prayers calling for the family members who serve the god of death worshiped by the Brigade of the Dead.

However, the god of death worshiped by the brigade of the dead has returned to nothingness, and the family members of the god of death, including the apostles of the god of death, have not responded since hundreds of years ago.

but why? Why?

Forced to experiment with the function of the altar under the intimidation of Drancis, Kram couldn't help but look a little terrified.

Amidst this weird sound that seemed to make the entire island tremble, one after another black strange birds entangled and surging with spiritual mist appeared in Kram's sight.

It was a strange monster.

The appearance is similar to that of birds, but their heads do not have any flesh and blood, and the top of the front is a pale skull.

Moreover, these monsters with a body length of more than three meters have a width of more than ten meters.

Not only the heads, but also their bodies, without any flesh and blood, as if the bones were directly covered with layers of feathers.

There are holes in their bone claws and body bones.

When these monsters appeared, when they spread their feathered bone wings and descended, the hollow of the bones was like a flute, and there was a terrifying sound.

The appearance of strange birds played an uneasy music.

or sharp, or ethereal, or hoarse

All kinds of sounds overlapped, causing the horror of death.

Sue the bird.

Extraordinary creatures.

A follower of the God of Death worshiped by the Brigade of the Dead.

but

In Klamm's memory, he had seen the biggest death bird, no bigger than an eagle.

These monsters with a length of more than three meters and a wingspan of nearly ten meters were not the suicidal birds in his impression at all.

Seeing these group after group of death birds, Francis, who had returned to the flagship of the Delta Fleet, Deerbird, couldn't help but smile.

An oversized sue bird?

Unlike Kram, he has no awe of the god of death who has returned to nothingness, and he is not afraid.

In his eyes, these suicidal birds are equivalent to potion materials and treasures.

And Sahir, because of the appearance of these death birds, stopped returning to the Death Fleet ships.

Squinting his eyes, he glanced at the suicidal birds flying in the other direction regardless of the altar and Kram on the altar, his expression moved slightly.

Without any hesitation, he directly dominated the skeleton—the ghost ship.

As the spiritual mist swirled, the anchors made of bones that were lowered and hooked to the island buildings on the huge ghost ships suddenly retracted.

Headed by him, a group of ghost captains returned to the ghost ship, and headed by him, they followed the ever-increasing number of dead birds.

"Sir, we"

"Go in and have a look." Hugein responded.

Although he didn't know what happened, Yago didn't want to ignore this strange door.

because

He saw it.

Lines of probability one after another connected him and the door.

To be precise, it was attached to the gatekeeper's mask.

No matter what, he couldn't ignore it.

Nor was he going to ignore it.

The gatekeeper mask can return to the temple of ruins at any time, and there is a back road guarantee.

If there is no guarantee of the back road, Yago will definitely not choose to go in, but if there is, then...

Without pausing, Yago directly pushed open the illusory door.

Endless darkness.

But after Yago entered the gate, all he saw was endless darkness.

He is very familiar with such a scene.

Immediately, he used the power of the grave guard.

A grayish white light emerged, like a lantern, floating in front of him.

At this time, Yago also discovered through the floating perspective

He has returned to his original appearance.

The image of Samuel has faded at some point.

The janitor's mask, restored to a silver key covered in tiers, hangs around his neck

No, he doesn't appear to have a neck.

At this time, Yago was half-spiritual and half-substantial.

Parts of the body, especially the head, were left with only a hazy spiritual mist, and the face could not be seen clearly, as if there was no head.

Black chains wrapped around his body, hung on his arms, and hung from his arms.

Co-presentation of Scourge Hunter and Headless Horseman.

If he completely restrains his mysticism, then he will return to his normal appearance.

If he unleashes the mystic, he becomes a monster.

And if he relaxes, doesn't deliberately restrain the mystery and doesn't try to release it, it will become like this.

Hugein

Hugein remained the same, standing on his shoulders.

It's no different than before.

Hugein's control over the mystery is very good, and there is no sign of losing control at all.

Glancing at Shugyin, he slowly began to move his steps.

The endless fog didn't seem to be the fog of memory that he had guessed at the beginning. The dead soul lamp of the grave keeper didn't make the fog show anything.

However, even though he was surrounded by endless fog, lines of probability extended from the gatekeeper key on his chest, guiding him in the direction.

Taking a step forward, Yago walked quickly towards the direction where the line of probability extended.

I don't know how far or how long I walked, maybe it was an hour, maybe three hours, or longer.

However, his extremely indifferent rationality did not make him feel much irritated.

And at this moment, after perhaps five hours of walking mechanically, he finally saw something.

That's a statue.

one.

Statue of a man wearing a beak mask mask.

The moment he saw the statue, Yago couldn't help being taken aback.

The beak mask had also clearly told him the identity of this statue.