Mystery: The Last Shepherd.

Chapter 642 Drive On!

Backlund, Joewood District, within the pale, strange world.

"Boom..."

As if emerging from the depths of the sea, the magnificent, colossal ship broke through the shadows with overwhelming force. First, its bow emerged, and after rising to a certain point, as if propelled by its own weight, the front of the ship slammed down heavily, finally floating successfully on the black "sea surface."

This is a black sailboat nearly two hundred meters long, with its fore and hind legs raised high, resembling a crescent moon. It has only one sail, on which a black tombstone is painted.

Surprisingly, black, curved ram's horns sprouted from the bow of the ship, covered with mysterious and terrifying runes. On either side of the ship's hull, thin, black, bat-like wings grew.

But that's not the most terrifying part. The most terrifying part is that the main body of this ship is not only made up of traditional wooden planks, but also of many more twisted entities—the hideous bodies of countless demons. Under the influence of chaotic and disordered rules, their souls have become intertwined with the ship's hull.

On the densely packed cannons, on the black decks of the ships, on the surface of the sails... the blasphemous bodies and cursed faces of demons are covered on them as if they were the most vivid reliefs.

The Death Note, along with the pirates who were originally on board.

They have become one!

Under Antia's angelic powers, they mixed together, ultimately forming a terrifying and bizarre state!

The magnificent warship cruised above the shadows, driven by Luze, pressing down on "Dark Saint" Kesma with a heavy, rugged aura. It was a spiritual suppression far exceeding his own; it was a powerful soul at Sequence 3 level.

"The Death Announcement?! That's impossible!"

As a demigod and a high-ranking member of the Aurora Society, Kesma was naturally aware of the situation at sea. So when he saw the appearance of this giant ship, he was immediately shocked.

According to intelligence, this ship was not...

"brush!"

He suddenly looked up, lifted the black knight's heavy visor, and his distorted face was filled with anger and astonishment.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?!"

he shouted.

"Didn't you already guess?"

Beside the giant ship, Lu Ze chuckled softly. He reached out and wiped his face, restoring his original appearance to black hair and blue eyes, making him so handsome that he was almost eerily handsome.

Kexma looked at his face, her expression growing increasingly intense.

"Luze Londohr!"

"Blood Cultivator!"

He shouted, enunciating each word clearly, then suddenly raised his hand and pierced his arm. Amidst the splattering blood, he cried out in prayer, "The Lord who created everything..."

It turns out that what appeared to be an action by the Church of the Night against the Aurora Society was actually orchestrated by the Blood Cultivator, who then used a trap to launch a sneak attack on them!

We must inform the Lord as soon as possible and request the arrival of Lord Urolius.

"I've already said it, your Lord can't hear you."

Luze didn't care about Kesma's attempt and shook his head softly.

The surrounding spirit world had already been sealed off by him with a powerful ritual. Moreover, they were in this crazy and bizarre world, so the "Dark Saint" was unable to communicate with the outside world, let alone summon the "Tail Eater" Urolius.

"Hahaha, hahahaha!"

On the Death Note, all the demons opened their mouths at once, emitting terrifying and blasphemous mad laughter.

The laughter echoed throughout the world, sometimes hoarse and chaotic, sometimes twisted and frenzied, like babbling hymns or a song. This awe-inspiring sound pierced through the black knight's thick, sturdy armor, striking deep into Kesma's mind.

"Hmm!"

The "Dark Saint" pressed his head and let out a muffled groan of pain.

The shadow beneath his feet began to sway, boiling like water. The laughter took effect in his mind, instantly conjuring up countless complex thoughts and intense emotions: praise for the true creator, fear of the present situation, and anger towards Luzer... All of these filled his mind, making his head feel swollen and his consciousness wracked with pain!

As a madman who worshipped an evil god, his already unstable mind became increasingly distorted, leading to increasingly abnormal spirituality.

"Praise be to God!"

Kexma roared loudly, pounding his head with his fist like he was smashing a watermelon, and actually smashed his head open!

His body followed suit, collapsing into flesh and blood that fell into the shadows and mingled with them. This extreme act of self-mutilation seemed to slightly restore his spirit, and in the filthy swamp of flesh and blood, he launched another attack.

"roar-

'

A twisted, corrupt shadow separated from his flesh. This was his "Shadow of Corruption," which allowed him to separate the corrupt thoughts within his mind and restore his consciousness!

The shadowy creature was twisted and terrifying in appearance. As soon as it appeared, it did not attack Lu Ze at all, but instead rushed away from the battlefield.

Is that thing trying to escape?

Not only that, Kesma also brought the unleashed "Witch King" lamb and stood in front of Luze, preventing him from chasing the fallen shadow.

He wants to bring that fallen shadow into reality!

At this point, Kesma understood that he was no match for Luzer. All he could do was escort the shadow carrying his information out, whether it attracted the attention of "Tail Eater" Urolius or conveyed the news of Luzer's cooperation with the Church of the Night to the True Creator—it was the last thing he could do!

However, Lu Ze would not allow him to have his way.

"Whoosh!"

Within his mind, illusory tides surged violently. The Deathscythe, which had initially been somewhat subservient due to its higher rank than Luze, immediately became obedient and accepted his complete control. Thus, he landed on its bow and maneuvered it toward the location of the "Dark Saint."

In a pale world, a colossal death knell sets sail!

"ah"

Kexma's vision was completely obscured by the massive ship, its terrifying hull carrying a powerful impact and hellfire strong enough to incinerate his body. He had no chance to dodge and was thus smashed to dust by the cursed and poisonous ship.

As for that fleeing, fallen shadow...

"Sizzle!"

On the Deathstalker, all the cannons were gathering power, and the eerie blue flames grew ever brighter.

Standing at the bow, Lu Ze only roughly aimed at the direction of the shadow before waving downwards. He didn't need to aim very precisely, because the firepower was simply too abundant.

"boom!"

The azure flames spread like a giant carpet across the ground, completely covering the area where the Fallen Shadow had been. It didn't even have time to utter a scream before it was utterly engulfed and burned to nothingness.

"Dark Saint" Kesma was successfully killed.

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