Chapter 465 (1/2)

465 – Ghost Mirage Demon Pupils

s.h.i.+ Yuebing looked at Yang Feng with an expression of shock on her face and promptly advised: “Sir, I know that you’re as strong as a Moonlight Warlock, but two fists can’t match four hands. The Xiling Sea Wolf King and the Xiling Eight Dogs under his command are extremely tyrannical. Unlike the matches in a sect, they will try to win by hook or by crook! They will besiege you! No matter how strong you are, you won’t e able to resist their siege.”

There was an odd look on Yang Feng’s face, and he smiled faintly: “Siege! The last thing I fear is a siege!”

Ignoring s.h.i.+ Yuebing’s words of advice, the five gale-cla.s.s merchant s.h.i.+ps calmly sailed in the direction of the Xiling Sea Wolf Pirates.

Not long after, the 10 sea-wolf-cla.s.s pirate s.h.i.+ps of the Xiling Sea Wolf Pirates approached from different directions.

Sea wolf-cla.s.s pirate s.h.i.+ps were wars.h.i.+ps of the same cla.s.s as taishan-cla.s.s merchant s.h.i.+ps. They were more than 500 meters long, and were entirely built from extraordinary plant black iron drift wood, whose defensive strength was far beyond steel even without any runes engraved.

On each sea wolf-cla.s.s pirate s.h.i.+p, there stood a single five-story-tall Warlock tower. The Warlock towers were the backbone of each s.h.i.+p, enchanting them with various movement and deffensive spells.

The sea-wolf-cla.s.s pirate s.h.i.+ps were inferior to taishan-cla.s.s merchant s.h.i.+ps in all aspects except for movement speed, in which they surpa.s.sed the latter by far. Compared with gale-cla.s.s merchant s.h.i.+ps, sea-wolf-cla.s.s pirate s.h.i.+ps were only slightly inferior in terms of movement speed. Additionally, the manpower required to operate sea-wolf-cla.s.s pirate s.h.i.+ps was by far lower than that to operate gale-cla.s.s merchant s.h.i.+ps.

Among the 10 sea-wolf-cla.s.s pirate s.h.i.+ps, there was a unique sea-wolf-cla.s.s pirate s.h.i.+p. It was 1,000 meters long with nine five-story-tall Warlock towers and one six-story-tall Warlock tower constructed on the hull. This modified sea-wolf-cla.s.s pirate s.h.i.+p was the flags.h.i.+p of the Xiling Sea Wolf Pirates.

Although this flags.h.i.+p was still inferior to a gale-cla.s.s merchant s.h.i.+p, but it could already contend against a gale-cla.s.s merchant s.h.i.+ps in some aspects.

When the Sky Blue Sea Pavilion’s sailors aboard the five gale-cla.s.s merchant s.h.i.+ps saw the the Xiling Sea Wolf Pirates’ fleet from afar, their face’s showed looks of fear.

Although the combat power of the gale-cla.s.s merchant s.h.i.+ps was formidable, but the Sky Blue Sea Pavilion’s Warlocks could not give full play to it. If the Xiling Sea Wolf Pirates’ flags.h.i.+p displayed its fighting strength to the fullest, then even the five gale-cla.s.s merchant s.h.i.+ps together may not be its opponent. In the center of the flags.h.i.+p, a burly, bald man with a black eye-patch covering an eye boldly sat on a litter made of numerous skulls radiating a gloomy aura. His gaze was as sharp as a blade as it crossed the void and locked on Yang Feng.

Behind the man wearing a black eye-patch stood eight Warlocks of different appearances exuding terrific auras. The strength of any one of them was far above that of the First Elder of the Sky Blue Sea Pavilion.

The man wearing a black eye-patch was the Xiling Sea Wolf King with a fierce reputation in the Wei Sea, and the eight Warlock behind him were the Xiling Eight Dogs under his command.

“Great Warlock! A puny Great Warlock dares to come and provoke me, what a reckless thing!” The Xiling Sea Wolf King took a deep look at Yang Feng, then his pupil suddenly twisted, and a strange hexagram with numerous mystic runes engraved on it appeared, and an evil, strange force gushed out from his pupil.

When Yang Feng looked at the Xiling Sea Wolf King’s pupil, his vision blurred, and countless dark chains appeared on his body. He couldn’t see nor budge, and his tremendous life force seemed to be stripped from him.

A huge demonic hand extended from the Netherworld, ripped open the void, grabbed Yang Feng, and pulled him into the Netherworld

“Go for a swim inside Styx!” A cold voice came from the demonic hand, and it threw Yang Feng towards Styx.

Running through the countless planes, Styx was a river of death that guided the souls of the deceased from the countless planes to the Netherworld. Even mighty Infinity Warlock rank experts, when splashed by the water of Styx, will have all their memories washed away, and turn into pure and transparent souls without an ego, which was no different from death.

“What an astounding eye ability!!” Just when Yang Feng was about to enter Styx and become a pure soul that lost all its memories, he uttered five words with difficulty.

The Netherworld’s s.p.a.ce collapsed, and Styx twisted and disappeared.