Extraordinary Voyage-Chapter 606 - 532: The Pale Thing in the Well_2

Boom! Roar! Sizzle!...

In this Tier 3 extraordinary battle, among the three people, not a single one was simply a Great Knight. The battle was grand in scale, encompassing the water surface, the sky, and the seabed.

It had completely surpassed the mundane level, making the spectators almost feel as if they had returned to ancient times, to that mythical era where gods and humans coexisted.

If not for the sustaining power of the gods, the fourth level of this maze might have already completely collapsed in the battle!

The battle continued for a few more minutes.

Even though the brother and sister worked together and were already enough to suppress the "Oathbreaker," the longer it dragged on, the more variables appeared. Perhaps the owner of the maze was watching this battle quietly from somewhere.

In a brief clash, Aiven softly called out:

"Sister!"

In the midst of the fierce battle, Anita nodded slightly.

Bradley, who was on the defensive, couldn’t help but tremble unexpectedly. He never thought that the White Knight and Jade Light, who ruled the "Dragon Cavalry Pirate Gang," would have such a relationship? This brother and sister duo disguised their identities, one in the open and one in the dark, obviously accumulating power to capture both sides.

Their ambition was no less than his own!

The "Oathbreaker" couldn’t help but feel intense jealousy, wishing he also had...

While his thoughts raced, he saw the two people strike the exact same starting pose.

Then.

Splashing water exploded simultaneously under their feet.

Stepping on the waves, their bodies transformed into a fierce wind. The frost-like Sword Qi of the "Steel-Slaying Realm" leaped, danced, and whirled along their blades... Two sharp white currents spread behind them like wings.

In the next moment.

The brother and sister’s bodies suddenly vanished before Bradley’s eyes.

[Secret Technique: Wind Scissors: Double Strike]

A deadly crisis deeply pierced his nerves.

The giant roared loudly:

"Ah! Don’t underestimate me!"

Bradley’s body suddenly shrank to its original size, while the Titan’s silhouette behind him solidified into a terrifying blood-red form, and the illusory spear in his hand gleamed with dazzling sharpness, slowly piercing forward.

[Bloodline Ability: Mars’ Spear]

True God Mars, the ancestor of the ancient giants’ origin, was the god of agriculture, war, royal authority, order, and chaos, also known as "the bloodthirsty murder demon and the conqueror of fortified castles."

He shared partially overlapping domains with the God of Black Wings, which was one of the reasons Bradley could receive some preferential treatment in the Black Wing Order.

A spear, thicker than a millennium-old tree, and illusory, slowly descended.

Chhh—

At the same time, four phantasmal wind wings crossed over the giant’s body instantaneously, like two massive scissors!

In this critical moment, Mars’ Spear inexplicably deviated slightly.

Boom! Boom!

A small error caused a huge difference.

But even when bearing the giant’s strongest strike from the side, the Power Shield on the brother and sister shattered instantly, and they were explosively hurled far away by the released energy.

Boom—!

Yet, having taken the brother and sister’s combined strike, Bradley was flung sideways, crashing through the marble archway behind him, landing embarrassingly behind the door.

The three surviving attendants under his command, knowing their lives were tightly linked to Bradley’s, followed closely upon seeing this, rushing through the gate.

"Ah... my eyes! My hand!"

The Pirate King couldn’t help but let out a miserable howl, and after panting heavily for a while, struggled to stand up with the support of his followers, on a space paved with white marble.

At this moment, the right arm with which he held his sword was severed at the elbow, and half of his face and one eye had been painfully sliced off by sharp Sword Qi.

This was the final result of the combined power of Aiven, Anita, Olivia, and Milan!

And on that marble floor behind the gate, there was nothing except for a black well opening.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Aiven and Anita, also not unscathed, struggled to rush over, merging with Olivia and Milan, who had arrived at the gate before them.

However, when they saw the black well, they couldn’t help but take a step back.

Because the prophecy they had never forgotten was now being vividly realized...

"Day and night interweave, the vanished kingdom will reappear here. Known to all seas, endless treasures or endless sins. The pale creature in the well opens thousands of eyes, the king of the end drinks the blood of the sacrificial victim. The Hermit returns, the demon departs..."

Especially the three Wizards were struck with sudden realization that the lowest level of this inverted pyramid was actually the pyramid’s apex, and the pyramid of the Kuma People served only one purpose—sacrificing to the gods!

"The pale creature in the well? Is an Ancient God going to appear in person?"

Before this, they had never thought of facing an Ancient God’s true form, believing that the so-called "divine presence" was nothing more than before a statue.

Because an Ancient God’s twisted appearance was equivalent to a mythical form that was never restrained. Whether seen with the eyes or heard with the ears, it meant extreme danger!

"Ah, I understand! In the Tarot Cards, the Hermit represents ’beneficial caution, elder, avoidance of danger,’ and the Demon represents ’corruption, malice, surrender, the prisoner of desire, irresistible temptation.’

The Hermit returns, the demon departs... It should mean restraining greed to escape danger!"

Staring at the black well, Milan, who made the prophecy, suddenly exclaimed, understanding the hidden information behind the symbols.

Although only now did Milan connect his prophecy, it wasn’t too late.

After hearing his words, the group quickly retreated.

And in these few short breaths of time.

It seemed that the heavily injured Bradley suddenly launched an attack, his remaining shield-like left hand suddenly became a claw to strike stealthily, killing the two Hilus officers surrounding him.

Just as he was about to attack his Pirate Officer subordinates, those who knew his nature dodged and hurriedly rushed out of the archway.

Bradley did not pursue, instead throwing the two fresh human bodies in his hands and... the [Wise Man’s Conch] which housed a part of a high divine mysterious presence into the well.

"No! Bradley, you bastard!"

The extraordinary creation that had just consumed human sacrifices let out a furious wail of anguish, but could only helplessly disappear into the bottom of the well, never expecting to become a sacrifice so soon.

"Offering the sacrifice, as you wish. Offering the sacrifice, as you wish..."

The "Oathbreaker" seemed to be responding to the [Wise Man’s Conch], or perhaps muttering to himself, clutching the last straw.

Then.

The mere seconds felt like centuries to Bradley.

Woosh, woosh, woosh...

A sudden, rapid rain sound emanated from within the well.

"It’s here!"

Aiven and his group had already closed their eyes beyond the archway, while the "Oathbreaker" stared wide-eyed, fixated on the well opening.

Thud, thud, thud...

The same hearts in all chests beat intensely.

Accompanied by the rain sound with an unknown source.

A pale creature climbed up from the darkness of the well, finally placing itself in this pristine space.

It was a bloated white mass supported by countless withered legs. On the gelatinous mass were countless green eyes like pus-filled blisters, emotionlessly staring at everyone on the fourth level of the maze simultaneously.

Hiss—

From the powerful Tier 3 and noble Wizards to the ordinary pirate officers, no matter if they saw it or not, everyone felt their heart pause heavily.