I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 278 I am the Angel of the Sea God! Despicable Black Wizard of the East! The truth lies in the madness!

The storm blew away the fog, and looking around, the waves in all directions were like huge hills.

The small boat was wedged between the hills, and waves kept coming towards it.

But the strange thing is that when the waves get closer, they gradually become smaller.

It's those 'jellyfish'!
They were like a giant spider web, spread out on the surface of the sea. When the waves began to touch the spider web, they were pressed down by it.

This made the sea around the big ship calm!
No, it couldn't be said to be calm either, the waves close to the ship were still over two meters high, so the sea nearby was very violent.

But compared to the hilly sea in the distance, it can be said that it is calm here.

The sky was dark, the rain was pouring down, and the ship was shaking violently in the storm. The magic and artifacts in the hands of the wizards became the only light in the darkness.

The Red Holy Spirit was leading dozens of Dry Blood Wizards and Eastern Territory Wizards to fight against Dagmar and his men in the sky above the ship.

There were more than 300 mutants on the ship, but Dagma and his men had the upper hand.

The air suddenly became thick again, as if a current was washing over the boat.

This was a divinely favored magic that Carl had used to rescue the second mate. Now used by Dagmar, it was extremely terrifying.

In the words of the Eastern wizards, this is "mystical magic." In Dagmar's hands, this kind of magic is unstoppable, with almost no restrictions on its use.

No one dared to resist except the Red Holy Spirit.

The wizards were horrified and used strange objects and various tricks to resist.

Those mutants began to hide in panic, and whenever they were washed away, they began to disintegrate like sand sculptures.

But the strange thing is that after the water washed away, only a few mutants died.

When Dagmar saw this scene, he couldn't help but show a strange look.

This was not the first time this had happened. He had put in a lot of effort, specifically targeting this group of mutants, but to his great effect he had achieved half the result with twice the effort.

Suddenly, Dagmar discovered the problem.

The mutants seemed to be running in a disorganized manner when they were hiding, but in fact, they were all running in the same direction when they were escaping.

It seems that Dagmar's magic has a fatal flaw.

It seems invisible, but in fact it is tangible and has direction.

Anyone running in this direction, as long as they keep the same speed as the 'water flow', will not be hurt too much.

Dagmar's expression turned extremely strange. This was the magic taught to him by God, and he had been using this magic all his life.

He vaguely felt that when this magic was used, there was a feeling of water flowing.

But the water flow is chaotic!

Even he himself could only roughly control its direction - he couldn't even completely avoid accidentally hurting his teammates!

It's no wonder. This mysterious magic is invisible. Just being able to sense it as a 'flow' is quite remarkable. How could anyone possibly see the full extent of this mysterious magic and then guess how to dodge it?
But someone seemed to be able to clearly see the "water flow" from the invisible magic, and see the trajectory of the water flow, and then secretly command the mutant wizards to hide.

This wasn't the first time this had happened, and Dagmar was furious. He searched the ship, his gaze gradually settling on the eight figures on the deck.

There were eight witches performing some kind of black magic ritual.

Balls of black and red blood mist were emerging from under their feet. Whenever the blood-drying wizards were injured, they would take turns diving into the blood mist.

After getting in, the injured blood-stained wizards will recover immediately.

Dagmar vaguely felt that the effect of the blood mist was not that simple.

Because all the blood wizards and mutated wizards seemed to be buying time for the eight witches.

There were spider webs everywhere around them, and ordinary magic was useless against them, so the gods' favored ones had to take action.

But every time Dagmar and the others had just washed away the spider webs, the mutated wizards would quickly weave a new layer.

There weren't many of the Three-Headed Serpent's favored ones, only a handful. Even though Dagmar was a powerful second-level warrior among them, there were simply too many silk-spinning mutant wizards! They simply couldn't clean them all out!

Therefore, we have to kill some of the mutated wizards first!

So, the question is again, where is that damn commander?
Dagmar's gaze searched the massive sails of the ship beneath him. They were crawling with mutated wizards. There were no normal people at all. No way!

At this moment, Dagmar suddenly noticed that one of the mutated wizards was not very coordinated when crawling. Moreover, the other mutated wizards had nothing in their hands, but he was holding a small hammer and a small chisel!

When Dagmar's eyes fell on him, the guy shook all over and quickly crawled into the crowd.

——“Where are you escaping to!”

Dagmar was furious, and he stretched out his hand to grab the little wizard through the air.

But at this moment, he found that his arm was entangled by something.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a large clump of hair!
There were screams coming from all around, coming from several three-headed snake followers near Dagmar.

They were already tangled in a mass of blood-red hair.

Looking around, a large area under the feet of these people and Dagmar was filled with a large amount of blood-red hair floating in the air!
And the source of these hairs all comes from Dagmar's ears!

It turns out that the hair grew from Dagmar's body!

Only a few subordinates around him were affected.

The hair that came out of his body had clearly covered a large area nearby, but Dagma only realized it now.

The methods of this Blood-Dried Wizard Mistress are indeed extraordinary and almost impossible to defend against.

It seems that I have to get rid of this annoying little fly first!

Dagmar sneered, "Little fly, squeak."

Dagmar no longer held back, and a terrifying power was drawn from his body.

In an instant, the dark sky was illuminated like day by three huge and terrifying lightning bolts!

The terrifying three-pronged lightning bolt rumbled and seemed to flash out from the dark clouds. But in fact, it was Dagmar and the dark clouds as the two endpoints, converging towards the center!
The center of the lightning intersection is the hair around Dagmar!

Because the lightning flashed so quickly and the place where the lightning intersected was near Dagmar, it looked like he was struck by lightning.

But in reality, it was the clump of hair that was struck by lightning.

——Rumor has it that Hydra possesses nine powerful magics.

The three-headed snakes master three of these terrifying elemental magics.

This terrifying lightning is Dagmar's magic.

He had actually summoned such an earth-shattering spell in a single thought! It was as if Dagmar at this moment was truly the sea angel descending from the sky, controlling storms and thunder.

Although this wasn't mystical magic, but elemental magic, its power was truly terrifying, comparable to a forbidden spell.

Several blood-stained wizards nearby were accidentally affected, and the protective magic items on their bodies instantly turned into gold and water, and they were turned into charcoal in the thunder.

That mass of hair took the brunt of the magic.

It originally covered an area of ​​more than ten meters around it, which was quite terrifying.

After being hit, one third of his hair instantly turned to ashes, and then it was completely ignited with a whoosh, burning into a huge holy fire!

The hair let out a shrill scream and flew away madly. On the way, she pounced on several blood-depleted wizards and instantly sucked their blood dry.

It seems the blood-depleted wizards all bear a curse secretly cast by the True Countess, allowing the True Wendisha to replenish her health in times of crisis. The Red Holy Spirit isn't the real Wendisha, but it possesses her memories. Therefore, it devours its subordinates.

After replenishing blood, the large clumps of hair grew a lot more and the speed of escape also became much faster.

Seeing the hair rushing towards the huge sails above the ship, Dagmar behind him turned into thunder and chased after him at an even faster speed.

The dark clouds in the sky were constantly flashing with thunder, which continued to gather on this body of thunder. Then Dagmar's body flew like a ball of lightning, getting bigger and bigger.

For a moment, a large area around him was flashing with lightning.

He didn't care and rushed directly towards the sail where the hair was hiding, as if he wanted to use his thunder body to destroy the sail and the hair behind it in one fell swoop.

——"Let's see where you can escape this time!"

At this moment, Dagmar, who was hitting the sail, felt as if he had hit a wall.

Instead of turning the sail into charcoal, he was knocked unconscious.

Suddenly, Dagmar saw stars, and when he came to his senses, he found that he was stuck to the sail.

A closer look revealed a dense web of carvings covering the sail. There were so many of them, like threads weaving a canvas, densely packed across the sail.

Since it overlaps with the sail line and is a carving, it cannot be seen without careful observation.

They were carvings before, but when Dagmar touched the carvings, they immediately turned into thick spider webs!
This spider web has a mysterious power, and it actually stuck Dagmar out from the thunder and stuck him on it!
Suddenly, Dagmar remembered the wizard who had just been crawling around on the big sail with a small hammer and chisel.

Countless spider webs flew towards Dagmar from all directions - they were those mutated wizards, there were more than two hundred of them left!

Dozens of terrifying blood lights shot towards Dagmar's body. Looking up, he saw that they were those blood-stained wizards.

A closer look revealed that this group of blood-drying wizards were a size larger than before, with bat wings and blood mist growing on their backs. They had already been given BUFFs, but they had been pretending all along!

Looking around, there were not many three-headed snakes in the air!

Not far away, there were seven or eight people fleeing in terror as they were being chased madly by three grinning, blood-red figures.

Suddenly, a dozen heads emerged from the sea in front of these seven or eight people, spitting out spider silk, and then these seven or eight people were tied up by the spider web.

Three elite blood-drying wizards threw out strange objects and cast spells, and quickly and efficiently took care of several of them. The rest were all pulled into the water and tied up in the spider webs on the water surface.

The same thing was happening everywhere. Looking around, all the three-headed snakes were fleeing frantically.

Previously, there were more than a hundred Three-Headed Snake members, but now there are only more than thirty left, and they are all on the run.

And just now, these more than one hundred people had the upper hand.

But in the moment when Dagmar was attracted by the Red Saint, the situation immediately collapsed.

In fact, as soon as Dagmar left, his subordinates felt that they were in trouble!
It was obvious that the group of blood-stained wizards were not even able to fight back, and they had to rely on the mutated wizards to fight against the more than one hundred three-headed snakes.

But as soon as Dagma left, these blood-stained wizards showed their ferocious faces - they were all pretending!

In other words, they were originally "blood wizards" who were unable to use their true secret arts due to the damage done to their truth.

But after absorbing the blood mist containing the 'Holy Blood Prisoner Seed', he has become a 'Holy Blood Wizard'!
Although their own foundations still had problems, in this battle, utilizing the power of the Holy Blood Prisoners and exerting their true strength was no problem.

When it comes to sailing, these landlubbers are really no match for this group of three-headed snakes.

But if the three-headed snakes abandoned their own advantages and fought against the Eastern Territory wizard, who was ranked among the top five in the Eastern Territory, how could they be defeated by a group of small pirate leaders?

Not to mention that 'Belinda' consumed ten prisoners and gave everyone a terrifying BUFF.

Even without this buff, these thirty or forty blood-depleted wizards would not be afraid of these one hundred or so pirates!
The only difficult ones are Dagmar and the few gods around him.

On the three-headed snake side, there was Dagmar and several of the gods' favored ones, but on the eastern side, there was also 'Wendisha' and three hundred or so mutant wizards!

Whether in terms of numbers or strength, the wizards from the East have an overwhelming advantage!

If they really had to fight head-on, the three-headed snakes would not be able to win until Belinda and the seven nuns had buffed everyone and joined the battle.

However, when facing this group of pirates, they adopted a very cautious and insidious tactic.

Because these people are afraid that the three-headed snakes will escape!
If the three-headed snakes had just run away, then in this foggy sea, the Eastern Territory wizards who kept calling the wind and rain would have been slowly consumed to death along with the ship.

So, everyone adopted this tactic. It was very despicable, of course, the wizards of the East called it efficient.

They first feigned defeat, luring the enemy deeper. Then Roland and the mutated wizards distracted Dagmar, while the Red Saint, along with several elite withered blood wizards, used insidious tactics to take advantage of the chaos and kill several of Dagmar's favored ones.

After killing the God's Chosen One, the Red Saint was seriously injured. While escaping, she killed her own men and led Dagmar away.

As soon as the BOSS left, the wizards of the East Territory bared their ferocious fangs at the chicks under the wings of Dagmar, the big hen.

It only took two or three moves - some of the blood-stained wizards even killed the pirates on first sight.

In just a short while, thirty or forty of Dagmar's men died!

The situation collapsed in an instant. More than three hundred mutated wizards and thirty or forty elite wizards were simply not something that the remaining dozens of three-headed snake pirates could stop.

By the time Dagmar reacted, many blood-stained wizards had freed up their hands to deal with him!
Blood and all kinds of strange objects hit Dagmar crazily, and Dagmar was filled with hatred.

He waved his hands to block the attacks while trying hard to clear the countless spider webs.

Soon, more and more strange objects flew in, and the magic became stronger and stronger. It seemed that Belinda and the seven nuns had also taken action.

——"It's meaningless. I am an angel of the sea god. I am immortal!"

Dagmar's words were very powerful, and at the beginning, he really seemed to have no health bar.

But before long, his body gradually collapsed under the siege.

Once a saint loses the protection of divine power, he is just a mid-second-level wizard.

Not to mention those strange objects and magic, he couldn't even deal with the more than 300 spider webs by himself. He had just removed a batch of spider webs, and more spider webs came later.

——"Impossible, how is it possible!"

Suddenly, Dagmar felt the divine power within him disappear. It was as if the shadow of the god within him was being slowly eroded.

He suddenly looked at the shadow under his body, and then showed an extremely frightened expression.

After Dagmar came on board, his shadow also came on board.

Dagmar's shadow was extremely huge, like a giant three-headed snake, bigger than the Storm.

But it is too small for this 'sea of ​​spider webs'.

Countless 'jellyfish' on the sea are pulling Dagmar's shadow frantically!

Those were not jellyfish at all; they were countless sea spiders floating on the sea with their silk threads.

As the little spiders entangled themselves, a huge and hideous shadow slowly emerged from the water.

The shadow initially looked like a ship—it was the shadow of the ship.

But eight huge, extremely slender legs stretched out from the shadow of the ship.

It led the little spiders and frantically devoured the shadow of the three-headed snake.

The shadow of this ship not only waves and can eat people, but also can sing.

Those little 'jellyfish' are the little spiders born from it. The jellyfish are originally jellyfish, but they are attracted by the singing of the spider boat and gradually transformed into spiders!

The mad sailor who wrote the diary was talking utterly mad, but there was truth hidden in his madness.

(End of this chapter)