Chapter 103 - An Unforgettable Greeting Gift (1/2)

When Roy finished, Fat Tiger and Cassandra arrived.

Cassandra could not fly, but she could float. After Fat Tiger placed her on a ship, he no longer bothered with her. He jumped onto another ship and started a fire!

No one dared to approach a ferocious creature like Fat Tiger. The legends of various worlds were different. Some said that hellhounds were the gatekeepers of the Underworld, and some said that hellhounds were evil dogs from Hell. But no matter what kind of legend it was, hellhounds were terrifying existences. The pirates had never come into contact with such a mythical creature before, but today, they finally witnessed one.

Flames! Black flames! When Fat Tiger opened his mouth and spat out the blazing hell flames, no matter whether it was the ship or humans, none of them were spared!

Hellfire did not release much heat, but perhaps it was because of this that the temperature of hellfire was extremely high. Any part of the pirates that touched the hellfire would be burnt to a crisp within a few seconds, and they would not even have time to jump into the water to extinguish the flames!

Furthermore, even if they had time to jump into the sea, they would not be able to extinguish the black flames. This was because the burning of hellfire did not rely on oxygen but on the magic power of the caster! As long as the caster’s magic power was not exhausted, hellfire would not extinguish, even in the water!

Fat Tiger, the hellhound that was burning with black flames, wreaked havoc on the pirate ship and soon ignited the entire ship. Countless pirates wailed as they burnt into ashes, and Fat Tiger preyed on their souls one by one.

Compared to the situation where Roy and Fat Tiger had wiped out a ship the moment they attacked, the pirate ship that Cassandra boarded was considered lucky. After absorbing the life force of a lot of pirates, Cassandra’s magic power had grown quite a bit, but she was still unable to destroy a ship so quickly. On the pirate ship, she constantly unleashed her frost magic power, turning the pirates rushing up into pitch-black crystal ice sculptures. These ice sculptures were truly lifelike because they retained the movements of the pirates.

After turning all the pirates on the ship into ice sculptures, Cassandra then calmly reaped their life force and souls…

One pirate ship after another broke apart, was burned by black flames, or turned into ice sculptures. At every moment, the screams of the Black Sea pirates rang out. Soon, more than half of the pirate fleet was destroyed.

Ammand, son of the Black Sea, one of the Nine Pirate Lords, was currently on his flagship. Although other pirate ships protected the flagship, Ammand did not feel safe at all. When he saw how Roy fought through his spyglass, he realized that he had made a huge mistake!

Demons were different from humans! He was not the kind of existence that could be defeated by cannons and human wave tactics!

When he saw that Roy could fly, he knew that the pirates had lost their greatest advantage because Roy did not fight on the water at all…

As for the reanimated corpses that he had placed on the ships, they had no effect at all. No matter how powerful reanimated corpses were, or how fearless of death they were, if they could not even come into contact with the enemy, how could they play their role?

In the past, Ammand was most pleased with himself for having these reanimated corpses as subordinates. However, he now realized that the threat of the reanimated corpses was only useful against humans. To the demon, hellhound, and lich, they were nothing…

“Captain, quickly think of a way!”

The pirates on the flagship were trembling as they watched. They knew that Roy would charge over to the flagship after destroying the pirate ships around them.

“Don’t panic!” Ammand forced himself to remain calm and then carefully took out a voodoo doll from his chest pocket.

This voodoo doll exuded a foul stench from head to toe, its face was sinister and eerie, and no one knew what material it was made of.

After taking out the voodoo doll, Ammand dragged a pirate over from the side. He then cut the pirate’s throat with his cutlass, causing blood to pour out from his neck and onto the voodoo doll. A strange scene happened. The voodoo doll quickly absorbed the red blood splashed onto it.

“Not enough! It’s not enough to curse a demon!” Ammand gritted his teeth as he dragged two more pirates over and killed them to pour blood onto the voodoo doll.

After the voodoo doll turned completely red, Ammand carefully placed it on the ground and began to chant some incantations in an incomprehensible language.

Originally, it was best to obtain certain parts of the target to be cursed, such as hair, nails, and so on. After burying these things into the body of the voodoo doll, they could increase and strengthen the power of the voodoo doll’s curse. However, Ammand was not confident that he could obtain anything from Roy, so he could only cast the spell forcefully.

Following Ammand’s incantation, the voodoo doll, which was lying flat on the ground, slowly straightened its body, as if an invisible line was holding it and controlling it. When the pirates on the flagship saw this strange scene, they could not help but gulp and quietly take a few steps back.

However, as the voodoo doll was standing up straight, its movements became slower and slower. When it was about to stand up completely, it seemed to encounter huge resistance. Sweat was oozing from Ammand’s forehead. It was far more difficult to curse a demon out of thin air than he had imagined. Seeing that the voodoo doll was unable to stand up straight, Ammand made up his mind to bite down on his tongue and spray his blood onto the voodoo doll.

With the blood of the caster, the voodoo doll finally stood up. Ammand looked as if he had just been scooped out of the water, and his body was covered in the stench of sweat. But he heaved a sigh of relief.