Magical Girl's Knight Brother

Chapter 672 The Gate to the Underwater Divine Kingdom

Midnight in the Atlantic Ocean.

The massive hull of the Queen Anne's Revenge, like a colossal beast freed from the abyss of hell, floated silently on the turbulent sea.

There is no moonlight, no starlight, only a thick, lead-gray fog that seems to devour all light. Beneath the surface, huge, silent whirlpools and undercurrents rotate slowly like the gaping maw of an abyss, emanating a chilling suction and a sense of spatial distortion. The air is filled with the pungent smell of ozone and a low-frequency hum that seems to shatter the soul. This is a graveyard of space, a realm where the laws of physics fail.

The bow, with its massive skull ram burning with eerie green flames, pointed directly at the core of the vortex deep within the dense fog, where the spatial fluctuations were most volatile and violently churning.

Tang Zijun and Chang Lei, one in black and one in white, stood side by side at the very front of the ship.

The biting, salty sea wind tore at their robes, beneath their feet lay a death vortex capable of swallowing giant ships, and above them hung a thick fog of despair that blocked out the starry sky, yet their eyes remained steadfast.

"Ready?" Tang Zijun's voice was low.

There were no violent energy fluctuations around him, but an invisible field of order spread out from him, forcibly creating a relatively stable area in the core of this chaotic vortex.

"Let me make this clear first, don't blame me if you fail." Chang Lei grinned, his scarlet pupils burning with an unprecedented, almost devout madness and focus. This was no longer simple greed or violence, but the pure excitement of a pinnacle of the art of deception facing the ultimate challenge.

He slowly raised his hands, and the crimson energy beneath the tattered tailcoat ceased its agitation. Instead, it spread and condensed upwards along his arms like viscous, burning magma!

Buzz—! ! !

The entire Queen Anne's Revenge ship shuddered violently. The sealing runes on the hull, which were flowing with dark green phosphorescence, instantly shone brightly. The silent ghostly sailors that were swimming around all let out silent shrieks, turning into thick, dark torrents of resentment, like rivers flowing into the sea, and surging madly towards Chang Lei at the bow.

Under Chang Lei's will, they were forcibly transformed into the purest and most violent fuel of deception.

Chang Lei's voice was no longer a roar, but a deep chant with an ancient rhythm, as if it resonated with the entire demon ship. In an instant, Chang Lei seemed to have changed completely.

A blood-red, ferocious phantom appeared and disappeared on his body, as if he had become the real Blackbeard, the master of this ship and this sea.

As he chanted, a massive, suffocating crimson energy, which gathered the resentment and negative energy accumulated over hundreds of years by the entire ghost ship, roared and soared into the sky from his raised hands like two world-destroying serpents from hell, instantly tearing apart the thick, leaden-gray fog above.

The moment the thick fog was torn apart, a deathly, empty, and utterly void black sky was revealed above, as if all the stars had been erased by an eraser. The chaotic force field of this sea area had long since blocked all light from the universe.

But Chang Lei's goal was never the visible starry sky.

"Dolphin...Dolphin..." Chang Lei's crimson pupils stared intently at the void of darkness, as if they could pierce through the barriers of time and space. "Aha! Found it—"

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Not far behind the two, Tang Cao, Xiao Xiao, and Afran stared intently at the figure who was using deceptive methods.

"...Forcibly altering celestial phenomena, even with a simple, minute movement, could trigger ripples in the laws of nature that could potentially affect the entire globe. The Earth's gravitational balance, crustal stress, and ocean currents—any tiny disturbance could be amplified and lead to unpredictable catastrophes."

Xiao Xiao's gaze seemed to see a terrifying future, and her expression was somewhat conflicted.

"Earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions... even extreme weather caused by atmospheric circulation disturbances—the cost of such actions is likely to be global chaos and disaster."

"Yeah, but it's too late to regret it now, isn't it?" Tangcao gave a dry laugh, then continued, "And if we can't find Poseidon's Trident, the problem in Black City can't be solved, right?"

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So...

Tang Cao raised her head and puffed out her small chest.

"Trust your brother; he never does anything he's not sure of."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xiao's gaze lingered on Tang Cao for a moment before moving to Tang Zijun.

She hadn't known Tang Zijun for very long, but based on her understanding of Tang Zijun, although the other party possessed power enough to shake the world, she didn't have the intention to use this power recklessly, which was enough to prove something.

I believe Tang Zijun must have considered the impact of the constellation changes on Earth before starting, but as Tang Cao said, they were determined to obtain Poseidon's trident on this trip.

Chang Lei suddenly clenched his fists into the void, uttering a roar like a divine pronouncement: "I say—your tail fin! Should be here! At this time! At this moment! Neighboring Neptune!"

Rumble—!!!

Under the absolute control of Chang Lei's will, the two crimson energy pythons that plunged into the void began to weave an astonishing tapestry on the chaotic sky that had been temporarily stabilized by Tang Zijun's order field.

The crimson energy was no longer a simple torrent, but transformed into billions of fine, precise energy threads shimmering with eerie runes. Like the most skillful hands of a weaver, they wove, outlined, and lit up the void of the black sky at a speed that surpassed the laws of physics.

Immediately afterwards, the pitch-black sky underwent a dramatic change. Countless stars began to move rapidly, like a counter-clockwise meteor shower, drawing a semicircle across the heavens.

Everyone stared in a daze at the spectacular scene, as if their souls had been captivated by the sight. It wasn't until a clear dolphin call rang in their ears that they belatedly realized what was happening.

When the crowd came to their senses, they saw a pure, majestic, azure beam of light, seemingly from an ancient sea god, shoot out from the tip of the dolphin's tail fin, plummeting downwards and crashing straight into the mirror of the sea.

Boom!!

A spatial vortex suddenly formed in the thick fog, and the ancient, dilapidated gate of the Temple of Poseidon... appeared!

"It's done!"

Chang Lei let out a roar that was a mixture of ecstasy and extreme weakness. His body swayed, and the scarlet energy around him flickered and dimmed like a candle in the wind.

he made it!

He almost exhausted his own strength and that of the ghost ship.

However, just as the Queen Anne's Revenge was hurtling towards the temple gate in the spatial vortex like an arrow, *click*!

A soft, yet soul-chilling cracking sound, seemingly emanating from the depths of the earth's heart, pierced through the howling sea wind and the roar of energy.

Immediately afterwards, three giant waterspouts, each over a kilometer in diameter, shot into the sky without warning from different locations hundreds of nautical miles apart along the edge of the sea. Like giant pythons connecting the sky and the sea, they frantically churned the seawater and atmosphere, releasing destructive suction forces. The sky was instantly torn apart, and thunderstorms were brewing within them.

At the same time, sophisticated instruments around the world issued piercing alarms. Simulation signals from the global earthquake monitoring network showed that, in the instant of the energy burst, crustal stress indices at multiple key nodes, including the Circum-Pacific Seismic Belt, the Mediterranean Seismic Belt, and the Himalayan Seismic Belt, soared abnormally like rockets. Although no large-scale strong earthquakes had yet been triggered, the steep curve was like the Sword of Damocles hanging overhead.

Further away, satellite cloud images show that a previously stable high-pressure system over the Atlantic Ocean is being violently twisted and deformed as if stirred by an invisible giant hand. At the boundary between its edge and the adjacent low-pressure system, storm clouds are visibly piling up and intensifying.

A superstorm far exceeding forecast intensity is brewing and could sweep across the coast!

Chang Lei's face turned pale, and his legs went weak, causing him to collapse. Fortunately, Tang Zijun reacted quickly and caught him.

"Are you alright?"

"It's alright. Even with your spacetime power, the consumption is still too great..." Chang Lei breathed heavily in a low voice, giving Tang Zijun a smirk. "I'm afraid I'll have to write another report when I get back this time."

This shows that in that instant, Chang Lei had already grasped the impact of the celestial changes on the entire world.

"That will have to wait until we get back."

Tang Zijun and Chang Lei exchanged a glance, their eyes showing no surprise, only a deeper resolve.

"Everyone back in the captain's cabin, grab what you have, we need to speed up!!"

After saying that, he suddenly waved his hand, and the dark blue spacetime power, like an invisible giant hand, slammed hard on the stern of the ship.

The Queen Anne's Revenge let out a roar that seemed to come from the ancient abyss, and the ship burst out with a final eerie green light, like a shooting star burning its soul, and resolutely plunged into the spatial vortex leading to the lost temple of Poseidon.

Behind them lies a real world that has already begun to turmoil.

Ahead lies an ancient divine realm, a place that holds both hope for salvation and unknown dangers.

There is no turning back.

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