I Have a Sailing Game-Chapter 218 - 167: Giant Dragon and True Form (3-in-1)

After ordering his subordinates to resist the monsters.

Archbishop Senwell turned around, seemingly wanting to say something to them.

However, a mutation happened again.

"Your Highness the Grand Prince!"

"It's Prince Lai Wei! He's been caught by the demon!"

On the side of the ceremonial procession, a mysterious figure in a black robe was gripping Lai Wei's throat.

Everyone present at the ceremony was stunned by this scene, panic-stricken.

The Old King also stood up abruptly, gripping the armrest tightly, and looked toward the Queen beside him, rage burning in his heart, "You dare to be so audacious!"

The Queen sneered coldly, not speaking a word.

As long as the plan succeeded, the Old King would no longer be able to sit on the throne.

By then, whatever had happened here would just need to be explained by the Mother Goddess Church.

With a snap, the mysterious figure directly killed Prince Lai Wei in front of everyone!

The Old King and others were wide-eyed, looking at this scene in disbelief.

After discarding Lai Wei's body, the mysterious figure flashed and appeared before Kadi and Anderson with astonishing speed.

Senwell seemed quite grave as well, holding a mark, chanting a prayer. Shortly, a protective shield enveloped him and the two princes.

"Eliminate the demon! Protect His Highness!"

At this moment, a large number of guard troops charged from the Royal City, advancing rapidly toward this direction.

"What a bother..."

The mysterious figure sneered upon seeing this, directly taking out a black box.

The box opened automatically, releasing large amounts of black mist, quickly spreading around as if to form an isolated barrier.

Just as the barrier was about to close, two figures quickly darted inside.

"Ladi! Anderson!"

Having just lost his son, and now facing such a change, King Jowen was nearly on the brink of collapse.

Several royal guards tried to open this massive black barrier but were shocked to find that neither sword nor magic could break through what seemed like an unrestrained barrier.

"An Apostle Level artifact? The Mother Goddess Church sure is thorough..."

Prophet Theorid took a deep breath, speaking gravely.

At this moment, the Shadow Leader and Rogel had already entered the barrier.

What they needed to do was control the situation outside the barrier.

"Four of you, could you lend a hand for assistance?"

Theorid looked towards Lina and others.

Upon hearing this, Lina nodded.

"No problem."

Before coming, Rogel had told her that if any special situation arose, protect herself first, and then try to help the Shadow of the Divine Descendant.

"Then I'll trouble you all."

Theorid nodded in gratitude, then ordered his members of the Shadow of the Divine Descendant to join the battle. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

...

Meanwhile, inside the barrier.

A pitch-black giant hand collided with countless gravel, erupting with fierce air currents.

Moments later, across from him, Archbishop Senwell stopped praying and looked at the Shadow Leader before him.

Swish, swish, swish.

The gravel, guided, returned to the stele beside the Shadow Leader.

The Shadow Leader's weapon was uniquely shaped; it was a stele full of cracks, and the gravel just now was sent by him.

At this moment, the Shadow Leader, Rogel, and Kadi stood on one side, confronting the mysterious figure and Senwell.

Anderson stood behind Senwell.

Kadi looked at Rogel in front of him, feeling somewhat surprised, "Captain Rogel!"

"Why are you here?"

It seemed the Shadow Leader hadn't told him that the Shadow of the Divine Descendant had sought external aid.

"Nothing better to do, so came to the Royal City for a stroll."

Rogel replied.

Kadi was left speechless for a moment and was about to speak when Archbishop Senwell spoke up.

"Rogel... Witch Demon of Nadewilo."

"I had intended to cleanse you after this matter was over, but I didn't expect you to deliver yourself voluntarily."

"So be it, I shall judge you here."

Senwell's face still carried a solemn and sacred demeanor, coupled with his blue and white long robes; he didn't look like a villain at all.

"Judgment?" Rogel laughed, "Those monsters, you created them, didn't you?"

"Wasn't this attack also planned by you?"

"How come you're still pretending to be noble here? Could it be this barrier is transparent?"

Senwell remained expressionless at these words.

Beside him, Angpumendis coldly chuckled and spoke.

"A mere Extraordinary Tier, daring to involve in such things."

"Keep prattling now, you'll be dealt with later."

After saying that, he looked at the Shadow Leader.

"Your strength is not bad."

"I didn't expect the environment of the Five Great Seas to nurture an Apostle Tier extraordinary being. I must admit, your luck is quite good..."

Angpumendis showed a bizarre smile.

"You come from beyond the Five Great Seas."

"What is your purpose?"

The Shadow Leader looked at them coldly.

"A dying man doesn't need to know so much."

"You and Ladi must die here." Senwell stated without emotion, holding up a mark and chanting a spell, starting to initiate a prayer.

Seeing this, Rogel furrowed his brow.

It seemed Senwell and Montis were not foolish; they cautious chose to engage in battle after only a few words.

"Drown, sinners."

Senwell's eyes shimmered with deep blue light, and he made a grasping motion toward Rogel and the others.

Buzz... buzz!

A dark curse circle emerged from the ground and in the next second, tightly bound the three of them.

Rogel instinctively fogged, only to find that the curse circle directly interrupted the fogging effect, then ensnared him.

Almost instantly, Rogel felt as if innumerable seawater was surging into his nose and chest; the suffocating pain of impending drowning engulfed his entire mind.