Chapter 200 The Kingdom of Death!

[You witnessed the sleep of Oranael, the God of Death! 】

Witnessed the sleep of Death God Olanel...

Wei En stared blankly at the figure hidden behind the mountain of corpses—is he the God of Death?

In the distant sky, I saw a huge dark golden throne standing behind the mountain of corpses, and the figure of the God of Death was sitting on the throne. He supported the armrest of the throne with one hand, supporting his drooped head, making it difficult to see clearly. face. Only a section of pale skin could be vaguely seen through the holes in the collar of his black robe.

A black scythe with the same height as the mountain of corpses stood beside the throne. The scythe's handle penetrated into the void and dark ground, and the scythe's blade drew an arc and enveloped the throne, seeming to protect the divine body sitting below.

[You witnessed the body of Olanel, the God of Death. Because your resilience level exceeds 20,000, you are exempt from the collapse of your own body, but you are damaged. Evaluation: You did the right thing, but in the end there will be no next time! Special rewards: +100 survival points, +5 toughness level. 】

[You witness Olanel, the god of death, Olanel’s awakening progress +2. The current progress is 5/? ? ? . Special reward: Origin +2. 】

Well.

Wei En's vision went dark, two traces of blood flowed from the broken eye sockets, and a faint smell of blood spread.

"Stay, stay, stay-"

The howling wind sounded in his ears again, as if he was attracted by the smell of blood, and he could feel his body beginning to fall downwards without any sense of strength.

"heal!"

[Your body is affected by the healing spell, and the injuries recover faster...Reward: Survival Points +50. 】

[Your body is affected by the partner contract-healing effect, and the injury is restored. Comment: If He hadn't been sleeping, you would have been dead! Reward: +50 survival points. 】

Wei En did not open his eyes immediately. He first turned around so that his back was facing the figure, and then slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, what he saw in front of him was no longer the abyss, mountains of corpses, blood clouds and the body of Death God Oranael in the Kingdom of Death, but the scene of the real world outside.

And his perspective is like watching a movie from the perspective of a bystander. In the picture is the Leonard, two three-masted sailboats that are several times smaller, and below are the wild waves and the crazy roaring deep sea. Abnormal variant.

He could even see everyone's expressions clearly - Claire's surprise, Ronan and the pirates' cheers, the sailors' disbelief, and the desperate Inar!

At this time, Wayne noticed the existence of the barrier between him and the outside world. It was like an illusory curtain, dyeing the outside world with a layer of fog.

Immediately afterwards, some pictures appeared in his mind, which was an introduction to Swift Shadow Step.

"Release Shadow Step."

As Chixin received his instructions, his body slowly moved outwards, exiting the kingdom of death.

Wayne's eyes were fixed on Inar, and he reached out his hand to penetrate the barrier.

boom!

His hand grabbed Inar's head, his body got rid of the adhesion of the diaphragm, and his figure appeared in the outside world——

So this is ah!

When entering the kingdom of death, the so-called "horizon" means that he can look at the outside world from God's perspective, and then he can descend to any place in the picture in an instant.

And the 20% increase in movement speed means that his movement speed will only increase after he leaves the Kingdom of Death. The time for the two to be superimposed is 15 seconds.

Thinking of this, Wayne took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood on his hand, and then gently wiped the blood on his face, and looked at Antonella and others, "Now, I should be satisfied."

And very satisfied!

The death kingdom of Olanel, the god of death, the resting place of the gods with mountains of corpses and blood clouds - he was able to enter there with ease!

But apart from being satisfied, Wei En was more thankful that he had just converted his basic attributes, and even more fortunate that he used the blood-boiling spell to increase his toughness level before entering there.

Otherwise, follow the prompts on the panel and enter there in the normal state. Well, to be precise, if he witnesses the body of Olanel, the God of Death, in the normal state, his own body will collapse directly!

Extraordinary beings with a toughness level of less than 20,000 cannot even look at Him. What a terrifying power!

If He really comes to the real world, then most of the entire world will be reduced to flesh and blood, right?

"This captain..."

"Wayne."

"Wei, Captain Wen," Antonella did not dare to do anything because her speech was interrupted, and she saluted respectfully: "Only on behalf of the West family, I would like to thank you for your satisfaction!"

Wei En looked at her noncommittally, his heart filled with that majestic figure, which made him feel a little "wanted" when facing these ordinary people.

Compared with that god, these extraordinary beings with low strength are just ants with weapons...

"According to the previous conditions, complete it as soon as possible!"

Antonella pursed her lips and bowed again, "I follow your instructions."

After saying this, she looked at the sailors behind her and forced a smile, "Sorry, everyone after the second team, including those who belong to Inar, one, let's go to that ship together."

Everyone looked at her with complicated expressions, not too surprised by her choice.

These sailors who have been on the Cordo Sea all year round know very well that with the reputation of the West family, the best result when encountering pirates is to take out gold pounds, and the worst case scenario... this time!

"Captain Antonella, thank you for taking care of me during this time."

The next second, one of the sailors came out, took off the West family emblem with purple flowers hanging on his chest, bowed slightly and said: "Starting today, I, Mitya Stephenson, voluntarily leave Victoria. The Purple Flower of the Ste family.”

Mitya...

Antonella's lips moved slightly, and her eyes flickered as she looked at the sailor, with crystal light covering her eyes.

She knew that these sailors wanted to do the last thing they could before leaving.

They voluntarily left their ships and chose to join the pirate group... which meant that this matter had nothing to do with the West family, and everything was their own choice.

That way, any evil deeds they do later will not affect the reputation of the West family.

"Feel sorry."

"I hope there will be another time to see you again."

After finishing speaking, the sailor named Mitya jumped on the Leonard, stood silently behind the pirates, and calmly stared at the three-masted sailboat.

Immediately afterwards, more and more sailors walked up to Antonella one by one, took off their badges, saluted, thanked her, and then stepped onto the Leonard without hesitation.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these sailors..."

Ronan stared at each sailor with triangular eyes, not missing a single detail.

Their movements and familiarity with the rocking of the ship tell how much time they have spent at sea, making it easy for veterans and novices to tell the difference.

These sailors are really all veterans, as the "cowardly purple flower" said!

Wayne looked at the scene on the ship calmly. He didn't know the difference between these people leaving voluntarily and leaving passively, so he was not too touched by the actions of the sailors.

"Captain Wynn, there are a total of thirty thousand gold pounds worth of things on these two ships. According to your request, they all belong to you. Please also arrange for manpower to carry them..."

"Ronan."

"No need to go to such trouble." Claire said: "With those people here, it's enough."

Wayne nodded, "That's fine."

Claire waved her hand, and the sailors she had turned into puppets began to carry the things on the three-masted sailing ship to the Leonard one by one.

Antonella watched the movements of those "sailors" silently, her eyes falling on Wayne from time to time, and she sighed many times in her heart.

Thinking of their Purple Flower, they have always respected the pirates on the Cordo Sea and took the initiative to exchange their goods for gold pounds in exchange for a pass for the Black Pearl. They avoided the plunder of the Golden Dis, circumvented sea storms, and even other partners who were also merchant ships. Unexpectedly, they did not escape in the end.

At the same time, she also recalled some information about Captain Wynn, who was the deformed wizard who committed heinous massacres in Custer City State a few days ago.

Hey, whether it is a city-state or in the Cordo Sea, only strength is the best pass!

Just like Captain Wayne, who has extraordinary strength, even if it is a behemoth like the Church of Dawn, he still dares to challenge and kill at will...

As the few water elemental spirits dissipated, the surrounding waves gradually returned to calm. Only the aberrations hidden under the sea surface were wandering around, and countless scarlet fluorescence was projected through the sea water on the sailors moving back and forth.

Before long, the sailors and cargo were on the deck of the Leonard.

Wei En stood at the bow of the boat and waved calmly, "Ronan, let's continue sailing."

"Yes, Captain!"

"Also, these people are left to you, arrange them well!"

The triangular eyes twitched, and she heard the meaning of his words, knowing that this was the first and last time to replenish manpower, and bowed: "I understand, please don't worry, Captain, I will teach them well."

"Um."

Wayne glanced at the female captain below again, turned around and walked towards the cabin.

"Hey, Captain," Claire saw his movements, jumped to his side lightly, and hugged his arm, "You have become more powerful."

"so what?"

"No, I just want to express my admiration for you." Claire said charmingly: "Is that water elemental elf a newly learned spell? It looks really scary~"

Wei En paused, looked sideways at her, and said seriously: "Don't forget to arrange the puppets, and don't forget to improve your strength."

When Claire saw his expression, a trace of uneasiness flashed across her face, and her hands unconsciously pressed a little harder, "Yes!"

Wayne felt the softness on his arms and said nothing more.

He knew that something was wrong with his current state. After seeing the body of Olanel, the god of death, an inexplicable desire surged in his heart.

Surpass Him and possess strength far beyond that of Death!

But if one day he really has the power of Death, then a "weak" transcendent like Claire won't even be qualified to stand by his side...

This is the origin of his reminder. He sincerely hopes that Claire can improve her own strength. Even if she cannot reach the height of God, she must at least reach the level of facing Him directly.

On the other side, as the Leonard slowly set sail, Antonella stood on the deck of the three-masted sailboat, looking sadly at the sailors who originally belonged to her West family.

"Hey, let's set sail too."

The few dozen remaining sailors looked at each other, "Captain, are we still going to Custer City State?"

"Return!"

Faced with such a mindless question, Antonella waved her hands dejectedly. The entire cabin is empty, so why is there any need to go to the city-state of Coskun to trade?

At this time, the dim sun was squeezed out by the quietly emerging red moon, and the sky suddenly dimmed, leaving only a red glow shining on the slightly boiling sea.

The aberrations in the deep sea jumped out even more wildly in the night. The twisted tentacles opened their scarlet eyes and stared at the red moon in the night sky, letting the light of the red moon shine on them.

"Roar--"

At this time, the Leonard was also glowing with a layer of golden fluorescence. The bow of the Lord of the Dawn was faintly facing the direction of the red moon like a raised head. When gold and red met, there was a faint hint of gray.

On the deck, the pirates excitedly counted the piles of boxes.

Behind them, there were several sailors wearing oilskin clothes or armor, silently accompanying them to count the goods that were originally under their care, with a somewhat complicated expression on their faces.

This was Ronan's special arrangement. He scattered the sailors and assigned them to all the pirates, and announced that their positions would be raised by one level. This made all the pirates as motivated as chicken blood.

"Long live! Long live the captain! Long live the first mate, second mate!"

"The captain is so powerful!"

"You said nonsense - didn't you see the captain's strength yesterday? Even Jack, the first mate of the Black Pearl, did not embarrass the captain."

"That's right. Compared to such a big shot, the 'Cowardly Purple Flower' seems too weak."

"Hahaha……"

Hearing this, the mood of the sailors became more complicated. They did not expect that the captain with terrifying strength could not even deal with the Black Pearl.

In their simple understanding, strength represents status. Being able to make First Officer Jack leave without saying a word should not be much different in terms of strength.

Thinking like this, these sailors looked at each other and thought at the same time: It seems that being forced to join the pirate group is also a good choice...

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At the same time, Wayne took Claire back to the theater space.

The girls of the Queen's Guard have woken up and are learning etiquette from Wei An.

"I'll get busy first."

Wei En glanced at it, then turned and left the training area.

Behind him, Claire, with the newly robbed girls, looked at his back with complicated expressions. After a few seconds of silence, she waved to Wei An and said, "They are new here, you can teach them." .”

"Yes, Your Lady Queen!"

Wei An bowed obediently, then looked at the girls who looked a little scared, showed a warm smile, and said softly: "When you come here, you must obey the Queen's orders."

"Yes Yes……"

Seeing the girls joining the crowd and receiving enthusiastic care from the other guards, Claire curled her lips and sat lazily on the other side.

Claire's mind unconsciously recalled what Wei En had just said, and a trace of doubt arose in her heart. Based on her understanding of Wei En, it was unlikely that she would say anything that would allow her to improve her strength.

Were you affected by the killing?

Or is it because of other reasons...

After Wei En left the training area, he saw Pafla standing in front of the dining table, seemingly preparing food, and could vaguely hear her mumbling something.

"...Bad people, heretics who should be punished, evil wizards, I don't want to be coerced like the good Cilia..."

Um?

"Are you reluctant?"

"Of course not!" Pafula paused, turned to look at Wei En in a panic, and put her hands on her chest, "You, what are you going to do?"

"..."

Wayne frowned slightly, was this reaction too exaggerated? After all, she is a candidate saint, the kind of inheritor of authority who is not too weak.

"What do you want me to do to you?"

"You, you'd better do nothing!" Pafra looked at him warily.

"You don't want me to taste the dinner you made either?"

"Night, dinner?" Pafula quietly glanced at the dining table behind her, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Will this help you kill fewer believers of the Great Dawn?"

great?

Hearing this word, Wei En recalled the figure of Oranael in a daze. If Orpheus, the Lord of the Dawn, was as powerful as the God of Death, he would indeed be called "great".

"Do you agree?"

"Why not?" Wei En said casually: "As long as they don't provoke me and are not my enemies, I will not take the initiative to kill them. Unless..."

Pafula had a nervous expression on her face, "Unless what?"

"Unless you disobey me!"

"...I've prepared dinner for you."

"So, as long as you are honest, I won't have any interest in those ordinary believers."

"You said it!" Pafula stepped aside, revealing the sumptuous food on the table, "There aren't many ingredients here, so I, I can only cook these."

Wei En raised his eyebrows. Does this girl have no idea about quantity? There are no less than ten dishes, but there are not many ingredients?

"The food at your Dawn Church...is very good!"

"Of course, the church provides two dishes every day, and sometimes cheese and cakes are also provided."

Pafula didn't think much about it, simply thinking that this was Wei En's recognition of Dawn Church, and said with a little pride: "Every believer who embarks on the path of Dawn faith will be well taken care of, and... "

Wei En saw her excitedly introducing various benefits of Dawn Church, and Carly's figure appeared in his mind.

I remember that when he said he wanted to join the Church of Dawn, Carly, like Pafula, talked endlessly about the glory of the great dawn, and even opened the thick covenant and told him those epic legends.

"Including those I killed before?"

Pavla: "..."

Her voice suddenly fell silent as if she was being strangled. She looked at Wei En with wide eyes, unable to believe that he would say such vicious words at such a time.

Bastard, uh... Great Dawn, please forgive my unintentional remarks... It's really this evil wizard, so, so evil!

When Wei En saw her expression, he knew that his prank was successful and his bad taste was greatly satisfied. He couldn't help but smile and said: "I hope you were just illuminated by the rays of dawn and were not trying to save me." This 'lost lamb'."

Pafula tilted her head, "Who, who wants to save you? If the sight of the great dawn hadn't come, you, you would have been purified by Him that night!"

"Oh? It's best like this..."

Wei En walked around her, picked up a piece of fish belly and put it into his mouth, "It tastes pretty good, but it would be perfect if it was made spicier."

After saying that, he ignored Pafla's eyes that were about to spit out fire, turned around and walked towards the studio.

Pafula looked at his back and thought in her heart.

Great Dawn, the devout believer Pafra Sepulda asks you to send down divine punishment on this abominable wizard...

This abominable evil wizard is so abominable!

Wayne didn't know what Pafula was thinking, but he could guess that it wouldn't be a good idea.

After he arrived at the work area, he pushed open the studio belonging to Sharapova and took a look inside.

"are you OK?"

When the white-haired girl saw Wei En coming in, she tapped her toes and hung them around his neck. She turned around and pointed at the zombie lady and said, "Tina, Sharapova, is injured."

"oh?"

Wayne looked at Sharapova and saw that some of her skin still seemed to have been burned by fire, leaving some traces of melting, and he frowned.

"I'm fine." Sharapova stood in the corner of the studio, blocking the badly damaged drill press behind her, lowering her head and not daring to raise her head.

"Treat the injuries first." Wei En didn't care about the loss of materials and equipment. He casually took out an undead creature with captain-level strength and threw it on the ground. "I remember you said before that if you want to increase your strength, devour the same kind." It’s the best choice, is this okay?”

Miss Zombie glanced at it and nodded stiffly, "Okay."

"How much do you need?"

"Ten of these," Sharapova looked at the zombie with its eyes tightly closed, and said stiffly, "I can advance."

"Promotion?"

"Promoted to ministerial level!"

"Can I keep advancing?"

Miss Zombie shook her head quickly, "It takes a while to get familiar with it before you can advance again."

Wei En thought for a few seconds and piled the captain-level and minister-level undead creatures he had purchased previously from the space ring on the ground. "These are all yours. I have also prepared some director-level undead creatures for you. Wait. I will give it to you after you become familiar with the ministerial strength."

Sharapova raised her head and looked directly at Wayne. The eye that had been transformed into a mechanical gear quickly turned several times, "Thank you, Wayne."

"You're welcome. You can improve here. I'll take Tina to dinner first."

Wayne once again confirmed that the undead creatures showed no signs of waking up, and then backed out with Tina, leaving Miss Zombie alone in the studio, devouring the undead creatures.

"Tina, eat."

"Uh-huh?"

Wei En looked at the white-haired girl in his arms, the aura on her body...

"Is this the way she sounds? Do you think it's similar to what I learned, young Mr. Wizard?"

I saw "Tina" raising her head, her empty eyes shining with a scarlet cold light, her mouth widening, revealing a dark and terrifying smile.

Leonard...?