The Whispering Verses Chapter 2209: Escape with the Witch Fleet
The glowing silver dragon had no time to explain so much, and the whole dragon flew under the ship.
After a slight sway, the cruise ship that was still falling finally stopped its falling momentum. The black thunder attack from the sky and the attack from the gradually resurrecting evil thing at the bottom of the sea were partially blocked by Shade. The witches who shared the pressure cooperated with Miss Eleser and finally allowed the group to rise slowly again.
Last week in the waters of Moon Bay, Shade was able to defeat the evil thing in the deep sea because the opponent was a projection and he was in a state of "divine overflow". At this time, he was just transformed from his normal form, but he was facing the evil entity. Even if he used "Adele's Regression Principle" to respond to the attack by using the "tail flick" movement, he was seriously injured by the tentacles and sonic attacks that kept coming from the depths of the ocean in just a few dozen seconds.
On the deck of the ship, Professor Evans, who was trying hard to maintain the protective shield, had also begun to vomit blood. Miss Eleser, whose face was pale due to the damage to the ship, could barely maintain the integrity of her visible body.
Miss Teresa and Miss Maxim are still attacking the tentacles clinging to the deck, but compared with the increasing number of tentacles, what they have done is only a drop in the bucket.
At the most critical moment, the Witch, Shade and Miss Elise all heard the last words given to them by the god——
"Children, believe in your dreams!"
The sudden light broke through the black sky in the rain, illuminating the cruise ship that was attracted by hundreds of tentacles extending from the sea. In that light, a deafening howl came from the bottom of the sea, and the dark tentacles pulling the cruise ship quickly turned into seawater and disappeared.
Everyone was recovering quickly from their injuries and the energy and energy they had consumed. Even Shade, who was most affected by the power of evil things, was completely free of the influence of those evil music at that moment:
"Let's go!"
The dragon and the ship turned around almost at the same time and flew towards the source of the high-altitude pure white light. The size of the silver dragon was larger than that of the "Brilliant Messenger" - in his non-divine state, he could not become what he was last time. The giant dragon, which was as big as a mountain and flew faster, even directly grabbed the mast and chimney of the ship, pulled it forcefully, and rushed high into the sky at a faster speed in the beam of skylight.
The dragon's figure created a large shadow below, so thousands of tentacles stretched out from the sea again in the shadow of the giant dragon, chasing the people who were trying to escape upwards along the skylight. The violent ocean seemed to be rising at this moment, and deeper in the water, the shadow of the huge stone statue was already approaching the sea level amidst the music of countless corpses beating the water.
At this time, the ship flying with the silver dragon was already tilting upward because of its speed. Therefore, the three witches on the deck could use different thaumaturgy to bombard the bottom of the blind spot, but This only slightly stopped the tentacles from flying upward.
The tentacles finally caught up with the dragon and the ship. At this critical moment, the silver dragon, which had been accumulating strength, paused its flight and spit out bright silver light downwards. The thick moonlight beam penetrated the group of tentacles that were chasing him, and hit the sea directly. But when the tired dragon continued to grab the "Brilliant Messenger" and flew towards the source of the skylight again, more tentacles continued to poke out of the sea to pursue it.
In fact, the body of the evil object, the nameless stone statue that had been sleeping at the bottom of the sea for unknown years, had vaguely appeared in the minds of the three witches and the silver dragon.
"It's coming out, quickly!"
The witches gritted their teeth and continued their downward attacks. Moonlight Dragon and Miss Elise were also trying to fly upward faster. Their counterattack force has been exhausted, and now they can only gamble on whether they will leave here first, or whether the pursuit behind them will drag them to the sea first.
Suddenly Professor Evans on the deck was startled suddenly, and quickly grabbed Miss Theresa and Miss Maxim who were still casting spells:
"Close your eyes! It's coming out!"
Whether it was the dragon, the witch, or the ship, they were not sensing the sea at the moment, but they all clearly felt it. On the small patch of sea illuminated by the sky, the top of the rough gray stone statue was exposed on the undulating black sea. part of it.
Daring not to think about it, let alone to explore it, the dragon and the ship flew faster, and the skylight became brighter and brighter as they got closer to the source.
But their enemy was still too powerful after all. As the stone statue rose unusually slowly from the bottom of the sea, a thick black tentacle like a tail suddenly shot towards the group of people high in the air, almost turning into black light.
The **** who looked up at the departing dragon and ship on the sea wanted to throw out the fishing rod immediately, but suddenly withdrew his hand.
In the gap between the scales of the Moonlight Dragon's head, as a ray of golden light flashed, little Mia, who once again transformed from a toy into a cat without authorization, appeared proudly above Shade's head and looked around.
This cat has never been afraid of heights, and its claws firmly grasped the scales of the dragon's head to prevent it from falling. The cat was happy that no matter how big Shade got, he could always stand on top of his head. Then he looked down and noticed the ugly guy in the sea:
"Meow~"
In an instant, the orange-white cat's hair exploded, its tail was raised, a small flame burned, and it barked "intimidatingly". At the same time, it used the only extraordinary ability it can use at present, which is to spray out. A small flame that often bursts out when playing with Shade.
The small flame swirled past the body of the silver dragon and fell downwards, meeting head-on with the tentacles of the evil thing extending into the sky, and then——
Boom!
The witch on the boat, the flying Shade and Miss Elise only felt as if the sun was shining on the sea below them. But they had no chance to look back, because the explosion that seemed to ignite infinite light and infinite heat blocked the evil thing for just a few seconds, and they finally came to the source of the skylight:
"God will not see us being left here! Praise you! Praise the [Giver of Dreams]!"
They melted into the source of the skylight and completely disappeared into the black sky.
In the spring of 5180 of the Fifth Age, the "Brilliant Messenger" sank in the open sea.
The sun is just right and the wind and waves on the sea are not very big. A total of thirteen giant ships, far larger than the "Brilliant Messenger", gathered together and anchored on the sea. Unicorns carried dozens of witches to set up large-scale reconnaissance rituals at high altitudes. Hundreds of mermaids kept traveling back and forth between the deep sea and the sea. The sea surface notifies people on the sea surface of the progress of the seabed search.
Farther away, with these thirteen ships as the center, a huge witch fleet is conducting a thorough search of the entire sea area. On the decks of those giant ships that are large enough to hold horse racing competitions, a portal will be opened every once in a while to deliver the latest news from the witch teams searching in further areas.
The witches who are responsible for receiving and summarizing information hurriedly ran across the deck with new information. Passing by them were the ritual arrays maintained by the witches walking around with all kinds of flashing auras. , is not only a defense ceremony for these ships that are more valuable than gold of the same quality, but also a ritual base for "dispersing clouds and rain", "praying for good luck", and "gifts from the ocean" and other rituals.
A search and rescue team composed of the "Kingdom of Witton" ruled by the Witch Emperor Violet, the Principality of Tivansi to which the "Brilliant Messenger" belongs, and the Zarath Academy of Literature, have been searching this sea area for a day and a night , but no good news has been received so far. The fleet of thirteen war alchemy warships was only the backbone of the search and rescue team, but in fact because it was unclear where the ships encountered the storm, the total number of ships in the entire search and rescue team reached 158.
The "Kingdom of Witton", which is the tallest among the thirteen giant ships and has the most gorgeously decorated bow and mast, is the flagship of Her Majesty the Witch Emperor Violet.
Wearing a purple robe, with long wavy hair hanging down from her back to her waist, the thirteenth-level witch is standing on the deck listening to her long brown-haired maid telling the intelligence coming from everywhere. They are other maids in the Royal Maid Corps who have not been sent out. This maid girl Shade can be recognized here. She also followed her master to the Lost Lake of the Broken Islands to explore the secret of "eternal beauty".
"So, really nothing can be found?"
Miss Violet’s voice, which is getting closer to the realm of demigods, is so cold that it is almost impossible to hear any tone at the moment. The maid with long brown hair lowering her head knows that this is a sign that her master is angry:
"Yes, the salvage team has only found some planks so far, but not the main body of the ship or any bodies."
"Professor, how was your interrogation of those lunatics from the [Dragon Cult]?"
The Witch Emperor, who was wearing a big pointed hat, asked the silver-haired old woman who was walking with the head maid again. The old professor from Zarath Academy of Literature also said awkwardly:
"Sorry, Your Majesty, the souls of those madmen have disappeared. We are trying to re-cultivate the soul for the body, and then let the soul extract the memory from the brain, but this takes time."
Miss Violet looked at her. Her golden-brown eyes were not gorgeous, but were extraordinarily gentle because of the scattered light. But the pressure caused by the gaze almost made everyone in front of her have to bend down slightly. Everyone who is familiar with this lady knows that His Majesty the Emperor is quite dissatisfied with the current results and progress.
Before she could issue a new order, all the witches in the nearby sea who were high-level or above or had space talents all looked up at the blue sky.
Thanks to the ceremony arranged on the ship, the weather at this time was good and there were almost no clouds. As the "click" sound similar to that of broken glass gradually became clearer, under the gaze of thousands of witches, a series of clearly distributed cracks like spider webs appeared in the sky.