545 The Enraged Kalvetua (2/2)
Klein also flew up as he found it difficult to resist being thrown into the whirlpool!
He tried to snap his fingers to ignite flames and leap out of the whirlpool's reach, but the suction force and the hurricane spoiled his plans.
His figure suddenly became thinner, turning into a paper figurine.
As the paper figurine fell into the whirlpool, Klein, who had emerged from another position, once again soared into the air, unable to extricate himself from the terrifying suction force!
At this critical moment, he no longer hesitated. He made the black glove he wore on his left palm turn pale as it was tinged with a slightly dark green color.
He activated Creeping Hunger, and he directly used Steel Maveti's soul!
Klein's body suddenly grew heavy as he pushed forward with his left palm.
An ice wall, that wasn't too thick, solidified in front of him, helping him temporarily isolate Sea God's whirlpool.
Taking advantage of this, Klein landed, his feet heavily landing on the ground as he sank deep into the ground.
Kacha!
The ice wall lasted only a second before it was shredded to pieces by the boundless suction force, and the remnants flew into the huge sea serpent's throat.
Relying on the strength of a Zombie, Klein used both of his feet to hold himself in place and no longer flew up again. However, he was still unable to stop himself from sliding towards the illusory door where Kalvetua's gaping mouth was. He drew two deep ravines on the ground in the process.
Outside the warehouse, Danitz wasn't affected by the suction force of the whirlpool. Instead, he tried condensing a fireball to throw to the side, allowing Gehrman Sparrow to jump out of his predicament and escape. Unfortunately, the flames were extinguished again and again by the hurricane.
As Klein drew closer to the illusory door, he could smell the stench of blood and decay. Right in front of him were milky- white fangs that emitted a chilly air.
His thoughts raced, and he quickly came up with a solution.
The solution was simple, it was to throw out the All-Black Eye that originated from Nimblewright Master Rosago!
Since you want to make a whirlpool in the sea in a bid to devour everything, I will make you consume another bottle of a Beyonder potion without any supplementary ingredients, as well as the mental corruption of the True Creator! If that's the case, I don't believe that you, who's already on the verge of collapse, will be able to hold on! Klein gritted his teeth and reached into his pocket
Perhaps it had sensed his malicious intent, or perhaps it had lost its patience, but at this moment, Kalvetua suddenly raised its head and let out a long howl, causing the seawater whirlpool in his throat to collapse and disintegrate into countless water droplets which sprayed out of the illusory door.
Splash!
Torrential rain fell in the warehouse, and a dazzling silver ball of intertwined lightning condensed in Kalvetua's throat once again.
With a boom, it spat out that lightning ball.
Amidst the ”torrential rain,” the silver ball of lightning transformed into streaks of stunning lightning bolts that quickly expanded outwards. It destroyed the frugal altar and occupied the entire warehouse.
Sizzle. Klein's figure kept phasing in and out of existence amidst the sea of lightning. His body would char and turn into scraps of paper. Outside the warehouse, Danitz also suffered its effects. All his hair stood up as his body convulsed.
After continuously using Paper Figurine Substitutes and approaching his limit, Klein finally manage to withstand it until the lightning subsided.
As for the illusory door, it was affected by the complete destruction of the ritual and quickly closed.
Creak!
Sea God Kalvetua's hisses of indignation were isolated by the door.
After a moment, the illusory door completely disappeared. The surroundings were in a wretched mess. Only a candle was left on the altar, weakly swaying its flame.
Bang! Danitz leaned forward against the warehouse's wall, barely standing at the doorway.
He tried to speak, but he couldn't stop convulsing. He could only express his grievance with his eyes.
Gehrman Sparrow is really a madman!
I can still remember the horror I experienced in Bansy Harbor, and I still... have nightmares about it Previously, when he was picking out items offered by the Resistance, he attracted the curse of the Sea God. I was so frightened that I almost ran away while on our journey back... This time, he even did some sacrificial ritual and nearly summoned Kalvetua over. It was really extremely dangerous just now... W-why does he love to take risks so much and enjoy causing major trouble? Time after time, he searches for thrills while on the brink of death! Is this a manifestation of his craziness, or is there another reason?
Sea God Kalvetua is still very strong. Even though it's on the brink of death, and there's the door of sacrifice in between us, it was still able to release a portion of its strength that could easily finish me off... As expected of a demigod that can fight against a Sea King... Klein pulled his feet out of the ground and saw that his boots were in tatters.
At the same time, he found that, regardless of it being due to luck or an inevitability, Kalvetua had accepted his ”sacrifice” in all sense of the word. This was because the huge sea serpent had swallowed the iron cigar case which had been tainted with the gray fog's aura and many other things while producing the whirlpool.
In other words, I can try to locate its hiding place in the spirit world, but I'll have to wait for its death so that it can't interfere and resist my divination... This search would require me to enter the spirit world, and I can't keep using the gray fog forever..] Klein quietly let out a breath. He felt the glove on his left hand become filled with an indescribable madness and hunger. It seemed like it was going to devour the wearer if it wasn't fed.
There are no sinners around... Klein turned his head to look at Danitz, who was standing by the door.
Danitz's mind suddenly tightened. He felt as if he was being targeted by a monster and was about to become food for the other party.
The hunger he felt at a spiritual level had made him tremble slightly. He yearned to immediately turn around and flee.
Then he heard Gehrman Sparrow's indifferent voice.
”Close the door from the outside.”
Alright!” Resisting the residual pain from the electric shock, Danitz moved the door which had been sent flying open,barely closing the hold.
Klein seized the moment to carry out a sacrificial ritual. He prayed to himself and responded to himself by throwing Creeping Hunger, that was about to lose control, above the fog.
The mystical item that had frightened Danitz, so much so that he didn't dare to resist, immediately became docile, gentle, and tame.