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Chapter 341: On a rainy night, no matter how hard you try, you still can’t win. Go and ask the goddess of the night for help! (7K)

The Silver Oak Sword, Mistin, is the sword of doom that leads the gods to destruction in mythology.

Its status is comparable to the Eternal Spear in the hands of the old God-King, and surpasses the Trident of Poseidon that stirs up waves in the seven seas!
The most amazing thing about this artifact is that it possesses abilities that are difficult to detect.

In the past, all living beings vowed not to harm the God of Light. Only the mistletoe was forgotten by the gods because it was too small, and eventually became the weapon that killed the God of Light.

This story also became the source of the Silver Oak Sword's "subtly imperceptible" ability.

Thanks to this ability, as long as Ye Zhi wanted, he could conceal the aura of the Silver Oak Sword, and even the gods in heaven could not detect that this artifact was hidden in his hands.

Facing the ferocious and powerful fish-man king, Ye Zhi consciously released a ray of pressure from the Silver Oak Sword.

In an instant.

The pupils of the Fishman King suddenly contracted, and he looked at the human youth standing in the rainstorm in surprise.

At that moment, an illusion seemed to appear before the eyes of the Fish King——

In the rainstorm, a sharp sword came like a ghost, and his chest was pierced straight through by the sword, leaving him no room for resistance!
How can this be?

He hasn't even drawn his sword yet, how can I see the shadow of death!
The fear of death instantly engulfed him like a tide, and the Fish-Man King's breathing became stagnant. His pair of dark yellow empty eyes stared straight at Ye Zhi, as if trying to find out his true strength.

The situation reached a brief stalemate.

The rain was pouring down.

Water vapor was lingering between Ye Zhi and the Fish-Man King who were confronting each other.

Helena's little hands tightly grasped Yeats's clothes, she was so nervous that her lips turned pale and her whole body was trembling.

There was a loud bang.

The thunder was deafening.

Dazzling lightning flashed across Yeats's head, tearing through the dark night sky.

The tragic battlefield on the coast, the six-ring masters fighting under the sky, and the Kraken's claws that constantly stir up tsunamis were all illuminated by the dazzling white light, and the rainy night was as bright as day.

The cries, roars, tsunamis, heavy rain and thunder... nothing could disturb Ye Zhi's mind.

He calmly stared at the powerful enemy ahead.

My thoughts raced as I began to analyze the current situation.

The Kraken's Claw and the Murloc King both have six-ring combat power, and are allies on the surface, but the two are not on good terms.

The ancestor of Kraken's Claw was once a follower of Poseidon, but later betrayed him. Kraken's Claw also has the blood of the betrayer flowing in its veins, and the purpose of this cooperation with the Murloc King is to kill Helena and wipe out the bloodline of Poseidon.

The Murloc King wanted to capture Helena alive and use her sea god bloodline to expand the power of the Murlocs.

Famula, the leader of the Hammer of Demon Hunters, the most powerful judge of the Inquisition, and the bearer of the legacy of the Apostle of Judgment.

Her philosophy is extremely pure, which is to slaughter all the heretics present.

Among them are the three six-ring masters, Kraken's Claw, the Murloc King, and the High Priestess of Darkness, Magosa, as well as Helena who has the blood of the sea god... and naturally me, the one chosen by many gods.

As for the goal of me and the high priest... Ye Zhi's eyes flickered... We must save Helena first, and then find a way to activate the sacrificial formation and call for the arrival of the goddess of darkness!
Thinking of this, Ye Zhi raised the Silver Oak Sword, and the rain splashed on the sharp sword, shattering the raindrops.

The bright sword light reflected the young man's cold eyes. Pointing at the six-ring fishman who exuded the aura of a king, Ye Zhi raised his chin slightly, revealing a provocative expression.

"Come on, I'll let you attack first!"

As a five-ring hero, his surging will forms a majestic aura, and he is no less inferior to the Murloc King!

The eyes of the Fishman King kept flickering as he stared at Ye Zhi.

Immediately, it rolled its dark yellow eyes and showed a hint of retreat. It took a step back and sank deeply into the sand.

This scene fell into the eyes of the thin girl behind Ye Zhi, and she couldn't help but open her eyes wide.

Helena witnessed with her own eyes her relatives worshipping the Murloc King. The final crazy scene and the fear of the Murloc King could not be described in words.

However, when facing humans, the Fishman King would actually show a retreating expression!

Helena couldn't help but reveal a deeper trust in her eyes, and quietly shrank her body into Yeats's back.

Even in the face of Ye Zhi's provocation, the Fishman King still did not take action. He just stared at him with a cold gaze, constantly releasing his will to relieve the pressure, hoping to make Ye Zhi surrender directly on the spiritual level.

But Ye Zhi's soul cannot be shaken by the will of Master Liuhuan!

Although the Fishman King could not recognize the origin of the sword in the human boy's hand, he instinctively sensed a hint of danger and did not intend to act rashly.

The more indifferent Ye Zhi acted, the more alert the Fish-Man King became.

Looking at the human boy with a disdainful sneer on his face, the Fishman King, holding the trident in his hand, was not in a hurry to attack. He just stood far away and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Bang!
The deep-sea merman king, with a burly body and covered in inky scales, smashed the beach with the end of his trident. Suddenly, an invisible ripple spread in all directions.

The fishmen affected by the ripples suddenly let out a creepy hissing, their eyes turned bloodshot, and they gave up their original goal. They formed an encirclement and contracted towards Ye Zhi and Helena!

Facing the gazes of hundreds and thousands of scarlet eyes, Helena felt her hair stand on end and her teeth chattered.

The howling storm brought with it a strong smell of blood and decay. Even the heavy rain could not wash away the bloodstains on the coast. On the beach where lightning and thunder were flashing and light was flickering, thousands of murlocs kept approaching. It was like a nightmare scene!
The Murloc King, sitting at the rear of the surging Murloc army, stared at Ye Zhi coldly, no doubt wanting to use the lives of his own people to find out Ye Zhi's true strength!

When he saw it for the first time, the Fishman King did not take action himself.

Yeats secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

My strategy of bluffing was successful.

[Aquis, the Tidecaller King].

The reason why it was able to ascend the throne of the Murloc King and become a six-ring strongman, in addition to the trident in its hand, is closely related to its own cunning and cruelty!

After realizing the extraordinary power of the Silver Oak Sword, it will definitely not risk getting hurt and fight me to the end. After all, there are other Six-Ring Masters in secret who are eyeing its life!

As for this group of miscellaneous fish——

Ye Zhi glanced at the low-ring fishmen approaching from all directions, and a look of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

How is this different from mowing the lawn?
Zheng!
Wherever the sword flashed, the fishmen fell down in groups like wheat cut by a sickle!

In an instant, nearly ten fishmen were killed by the sword light of the Silver Oak Sword!
far away.

The captain of the Demon Hunter Hammer, who was originally fighting hard with the murlocs, felt the pressure suddenly relieved.

Looking closely, I saw a tall figure standing in the rain, the sharp blade in his hand was like the scythe of the god of death, and every slash could achieve amazing results!

The captain's eyes beneath his iron helmet couldn't help but reveal a hint of shock.

Even in the Dark Night Sect, there is such a powerful hero!

Ye Zhi did not know the fighting skills of the Dark Night School, and had never dabbled in the [Dark Night Fighting Spirit] possessed by the Dark Knight, but the Dark Night divinity in his soul was extremely abundant and could be transformed into energy. It easily rolled up surging shadows, just like a purple flame that devoured the murloc, and the madly burning shadows took away large numbers of undead!
at the same time.

The night priest Chloe flew over the battlefield, anxiously searching for Ye Zhi's whereabouts.

She received an order from the high priest to take Helena to a safe place and to find Shylock's whereabouts, whether alive or dead.

At this moment, Chloe's eyes reflected Sherlock who was slashing out turbulent shadows. She was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes showed deep shock.

Sherlock's fighting skills have no rules at all, or rather, he doesn't know any dark night fighting skills at all.

He used swordsmanship completely, combined with the powerful divinity of the dark night, to put up a dominant performance against thousands of murlocs!
Chloe couldn't imagine what earth-shattering deeds Sherlock had done before that his soul realm was filled with such a rich divinity of the dark night, as if the goddess of the dark night paid special attention to him!
Looking at the figure moving freely among the surging army of fishmen on the rainy night, Chloe couldn't help but let out a sigh.

——No operations, just numbers!
Ye Zhi swept the sword across, and the violent purple shadow turned the rows of low-ring murlocs into ashes, and these words flashed through his mind.

Faced with the sacrifice of his own people, the face of Tidecaller King Aquis did not change at all, but his eyes became increasingly gloomy, revealing a hint of contempt.

Although Wuhuan is a hero that terrorizes the kingdom, he is no match for the Six-Ring Master!
Ye Zhi also realized that he had to withdraw as soon as possible, holding Helena's hand beside him, and whispered:

"Do you believe me?"

Helena didn't say anything, but nodded vigorously and said haltingly:

"You can... leave me alone..."

Yeats had to admit that he had selfish motives in saving Helena.

With the blood of Poseidon, she will hopefully become the high priestess of the Sea Temple in the future, and then become his own valuable helper in the upcoming Age of Navigation.

But facing the ferocious fishmen who surrounded him layer by layer and under the cold and evil gaze of Aquis, the Lord of Tidecaller, Ye Zhi's blood boiled and he was determined to take Helena away!

"Hold on to me."

Yeats said: "It will be a bit dizzy next."

Helena was slightly startled, and suddenly felt her body leave the ground.

Looking down, the fishmen on the beach looked up and became smaller and smaller.

The strong wind blew Helena's black hair. She hugged Yeats's back tightly, with a look of shock and trance on her face.

So this is what it feels like to fly in the sky. The entire coast is in full view!
Helena could see the murlocs on the ground, roaring with unwillingness and anger, holding their harpoons and swords high up in the sky, but they were helpless against the two men.

At this moment, a strong dizziness suddenly hit Helena.

Facing the grief of Harvey's death, the fear before the tsunami, the relief of surviving the disaster... the strong emotional fluctuations pushed Helena's nerves to the limit. When the crisis eased a little and under the stimulation of the biting cold wind, Helena took a deep breath and was about to faint.

At this time, Helena heard the young man in front of her slowly speaking in a gentle but powerful tone:
“I often hear people say, don’t give up.”

"Even at the moment before death, we must firmly grasp fate by the throat."

"You have power beyond your imagination, Helena, and the way to use this power..."

In the rainy night, the young man looked back with a firm gaze, and spoke word by word:

"Just, don't give up!"

Helena's breathing was weak, but her blue eyes were as bright as the vast blue sea.

At this moment, her soul realm quietly opened.

There are extraordinary seeds that quickly take root, sprout, and grow branches on the water surface of the soul, and quickly grow into a tree of life! !

A strong divinity of Poseidon emanated from Helena, causing vibrations in the sea, like the wrath of Poseidon. A pressure derived from the blood of Poseidon spread in the invisible realm of creation!

Influenced by this divinity, the violent fishmen also began to show fear and retreated one after another.

The priests of the Demon Hunter Hammer looked up at the two figures flying high in the sky.

"Obviously a pagan..." The team leader had a complicated look in his eyes.

But why do I admire them?
Yeats noticed a change in Helena.

On this stormy night, Helena became a transcendent being, advancing from a mortal to the level of the first ring!

Because of the divine blood in her body, from now on, her promotion will soar at a speed that will make others envious and shocked.

In the current desperate situation, although this extraordinary power is weak, it at least ensures that Helena will not be killed by the harsh natural environment!

“Thank you…”

Yeats felt Helena bury her head in her shoulder and said almost sobbingly.

"It doesn't matter."

Yeats smiled and said: "As long as you live, there will be hope."

However, at this moment.

A fierce murderous intent came from the beach!
Aquis, the King of Tidecaller, has already determined Ye Zhi's true strength. Without using the mysterious sword, he only has five rings and cannot withstand the heavy blow of the Tidecaller's Halberd!
It was raining heavily, and millions of raindrops formed an impenetrable water curtain. On the beach where huge waves hit the cliffs, Aquis's ferocious face emitted a faint yellow light, the gills on his face opened and closed, his muscles bulged, and his physique unexpectedly swelled again!

Originally only two meters long, it now grew more than twice as large. Standing in the rainstorm, its figure was like a monster under the reflection of lightning, bringing a sense of fear and suffocation! Even the demon hunter priest with a firm faith like steel, looking at the huge and terrifying deep-sea fish king like an evil ghost, an invisible depression and despair, like a nightmare, enveloped him!
What kind of monster is that?!
The captain of the Demon Hunting Hammer's pupils shrank as such a thought emerged in his mind.

His arms were stiff and numb from continuous fighting, and at this moment he couldn't help shaking.

The will of the Six Rings strong, with Aquis the Tidecaller King as the center, swept in all directions, forcing humans to fear and submit! !
Yeats glanced at Aquis from high above, noticing the wide-open fins on his face and the muscles swollen by the rain, and felt mixed emotions.

The Deep Sea King has entered the second stage, right?

"Take her—"

Aquis, the Tidecaller King, had a hideous face, his arms were covered with scales and muscles were knotted. He held the trident high in his hand, and an explosive force was brewing in his body, causing the beach under his feet to sink, and a terrifying wave of air was spread out!

"Give me!!"

Suddenly, Aquis threw the trident in his hand out with unparalleled force, along with the thunder that cut through the sky, and hit the barrier around Yeats!

boom! !

Caught off guard, the [Golden Barrier] provided by Yeats's Order of the Golden Fleece was directly shattered, and he felt as if his internal organs were about to burst and the pain was excruciating!

Ye Zhi vomited a large mouthful of blood, but managed to maintain his flying posture and was not knocked back by the trident. With a stern look in his eyes, he reached out to the flying trident and grasped it tightly!
God-granted combat skill: Poet’s Grip!

This move, which Yeats called "Poet's Grip", has the effect of seizing a blade with bare hands. Not only can it transform the object it is holding into a weapon as much as possible, it can even seize the enemy's weapon for its own use!

The trident in his hand seemed to have a soul and resisted violently, but Ye Zhi ignored it and continued to use his fighting skills!

The Tidecaller King Aquis was stunned for a moment, only to see that human holding the Tidecaller Trident flying in the air, with strange energy surging in his palm, and actually trying to erase the soul imprint he left on the trident and force it to work for him! !

There was a flash of surprise in Aquis' eyes, and he became furious.

Human, you are so bold that you even dare to snatch my weapons!

The next moment, Aquis suddenly stretched out his hand, bent his five fingers, and emitted a powerful pulling force, as if competing with Yeats for the ownership of the trident!

呲——

The long handle of the trident exuded an extremely cold air, and frost condensed on the surface, yet it appeared extremely hot!

Ye Zhi felt a stinging pain in his palms, and the skin on his palms was melted by the scalding hot trident, but he still did not let go, clenched his teeth, and said with all his strength:

"Hai, Lena...drop your blood...onto the trident..."

"What?" Helena asked nervously, speaking incoherently, "Are you okay?"

"Your blood!" Yeats said, "Hurry up!"

Based on the memories of his previous life, Ye Zhi still remembered that the Tide-Calling Trident in Aquis's hand was transformed from the gem [Heart of the Ocean], and was the part of the Poseidon Trident that controlled the [Tide-Calling] ability.

Helena's blood of the sea god possesses extremely high authority. With just one drop of divine blood, she can remove the soul imprint left by Aquis on the trident!
Helena was stunned for a moment, then she made up her mind, bit her finger, and dripped blood onto the trident that was surging with cold air.

In an instant.

The frost covering the long handle of the trident melted.

The force that was fighting against Yeats also dissipated!
See this.

The Tidecaller King Aquis stood there in a daze, the astonishment in his eyes quickly turned into anger.

He was furious, let out a deafening roar, and rushed towards Ye Zhi in mid-air!

"Despicable...Give me back my trident!!"

Without the [Staff of Tidecaller], even Aquis himself would be attacked by the tide!
A huge wave suddenly rose from the sea, as if a giant water element stretched out its huge palm and swallowed Aquis, the King of Tide.

Rumbling--

The tide is surging.

Aquis gnashed his teeth and was forced to stop, smashing the huge waves into foam with his heavy punches!
The sea seemed to have consciousness, protecting the human girl with the blood of the sea god!

at the same time.

Yeats took Helena and landed on a cliff.

As the soul imprint of the trident disappeared, Ye Zhi's pressure to control it suddenly eased. He grabbed the trident, waved it in his hand, pointed the tip of the trident at Aquis, the King of Tidecaller, and said in a cold voice:
"Did you write your name? Just say it's yours?"

"Here—Helena, take it!"

Yeats thrust the trident into Helena's hands.

"Ah? Me? Really? Wait a minute..."

Helena couldn't believe it and scrambled to catch the trident.

Soon, a magical scene happened. When the trident fell into Helena's hands, it suddenly shone with a deep blue light like the sea, as if it was purified, revealing a pure and flawless aquamarine!
"This...what's going on?" Helena looked at Ye Zhi in surprise.

Ye Zhi sighed, it seems that the memories of the previous life can still be useful.

In the original plot, Helena used her own blood to purify the Tidecaller Staff that was desecrated by the Murloc King, restoring it to the shape of the [Heart of the Ocean] gem.

And now, Helena accidentally purified the Tidecaller Trident. This beautiful and flawless gem will also become an important ritual object in the Dark Night Festival!

"High Priest!" Ye Zhi immediately sent a message, "Helena and the Heart of the Ocean are both with me! Come and help me!"

High in the sky, unaffected by the storm.

The boundless sky became the battlefield for the two six-ring masters.

call!
Famula swung her sword, and a golden flame of judgment rolled up, engulfing all the shadow spheres blasted by Magosa, causing a violent explosion in the sky!
Margotha ​​couldn't help but let out a sigh.

The more she fought with Famula, the more frightened Magosa became.

No one knew what kind of inheritance Famula had received, but her combat power had improved by leaps and bounds. Not only did she have some strength left, but she also dropped fireballs from the sky from time to time to bombard the giant sea monster 'Kraken's Claw' on the sea!
As the heat wave swept through, golden runes shone brightly on Famula's face. Her face was as beautiful, ruthless, and indifferent as a god. She whispered:

"You're afraid."

Facing the merciless gaze of the inhuman creature, Magosa could not help but tighten her grip on the staff.

At this time.

Margotha ​​heard Yeats' message in her ears, and her eyes suddenly flashed with light, and her appreciation for Yeats grew even more.

I knew he wouldn't disappoint me!
Margotha ​​smiled charmingly.

"You are wrong...I am the final winner!"

After saying that, Margosha used all her strength to drive the shadow into a huge black coffin!

The black coffin opened and closed, trapping Famula inside. Even the sulfur fire was ruthlessly sealed by the coffin lid.

Legendary spell, Black Prison!
According to legend, the Queen of Shadow Realm once used this trick to imprison a legendary lich forever in a dark and gloomy Shadow Realm cage far away from life and death. This is a more eternal torture than death!

Among the spells mastered by the High Priestess of Darkness, Magosa, this is the most difficult one, a trump card reserved for Famula!

Seeing the black coffin closed, Margotha ​​breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself:

"If she wants to escape from the black coffin, it will take at least half an hour... This period of time is enough to start the sacrifice formation!"

Immediately, Margotha ​​merged into the shadow, moved quickly in the shadow world, and flashed in front of Yeats!
boom! !

The red-eyed Murloc King attacked, but was repelled by the violent magic ball blasted out by the staff in Margotha's hand. He sneered:

"How dare you attack my beloved disciple?"

Aquis, the King of Tidecaller, saw a Six-Ring Master rushing out halfway. His cunning immediately overwhelmed his anger. He restrained the desire to chase and kill Ye Zhi, and relied on his astonishing speed to shuttle through the rainstorm, leaving behind a trail of afterimages!

"Huh, what a small skill."

Margotha ​​narrowed her eyes slightly, and locked onto Aquis's position through his shadow. At the same time, a figure similar to her, but slightly dim, appeared behind Margotha.

"Go, stop it!" Margotha ​​ordered her shadow.

The Dark Night School is divided into two major factions, the Dark Night School and the Shadow School.

The spell Shadow Killer is a spell of the Night School, often used by assassins of the [Assassin's League].

As the High Priestess of Darkness, Magosa has amazing attainments in both darkness and shadow spells!

Upon receiving the order, Margotha's shadow immediately rushed into the rainy night and started fighting with Aquis.

At the same moment, Margotha ​​secretly sent an order.

"Chloe, take Sherlock with you to preside over the formation, now!"

"Yes!"

Chloe, who had been hiding in the sky, waiting for the High Priest's order, appeared.

She stood on the cliff in the torrential rain, looking at Yeats with a complicated look, flashing with admiration, doubt and recognition, and nodded deeply.

Chloe witnessed Yeats's performance in this melee.

Sherlock has made such a huge contribution tonight and has become the backbone of the Dark Night Sect!
Moreover, the Dark Night Godhood in him is so strong that when the sacrificial formation is activated, he may even become the chosen one of the Dark Night Goddess!!

Chosen by Dark Night.

Thinking that the young man in front of him might become an existence of such a high status.

Chloe's tone couldn't help but become respectful, and she whispered:
"Please come with me, Your Excellency the Bishop!"

Ye Zhi nodded and was about to take Helena and evacuate the battlefield.

boom! !

From high in the sky, a golden sword light slashed down, carrying with it a tremendous raging fire, almost cutting the sky in two!

Almost everyone was attracted by the figure in the golden flames and cast doubtful looks at it.

Margotha's purple robe fluttered in the strong wind, and a hint of astonishment flashed across her beautiful eyes.

The legendary spell 'Black Prison' was unable to trap Famula for even a minute!

hum-

Famula's body was surging with golden flames. She held the flaming sword horizontally. Her golden eyes shone indifferently as she hovered above the sea. She glanced at Magosa, the Murloc King, and the Claw of the Kraken, and said coldly:

"It's a bit boring...you guys come together."

Majestic, noble, and inviolable!
What Famula meant was that she wanted to fight against three six-ring masters at the same time by herself!

The arrogant words plunged the battlefield into an eerie silence.

Yeats hissed.

One against three in the normal situation?

It seems she really has this ability!
After all, they are among the top three combat forces in the Holy See.

Only if the Pope and Hastings come, they can be sure to defeat her!
Also, as I remember, Famula has a second stage where she unfolds her angel wings!

As strong as a monster, no matter how hard you try, you can't defeat it!

"High Priest, be careful!"

Ye Zhi took a deep breath and said:

"I'll go open the formation and ask the goddess of darkness to come!"

……

(End of this chapter)