When passing "Admiral of Blood" Senor's unconscious position, Klein's eyes suddenly froze, and he was shocked to find that the other party was gone!

In the chaotic situation with no one to help, the "resentful soul" who was severely injured and unable to maintain his spiritual state disappeared!

Klein's footsteps did not stop, and he glanced over, seeing a little dark red blood sprinkled on the ground in front of him, and that area was where "Grossel's Travel Notes" dropped before!

No way... A few drops of blood from "Admiral of Blood" spilled on the cover of the travel notes? Which caused him to be sucked in? Klein frowned, not thinking it was a good thing.

He was afraid that the angels and saints sent by the "Mother Tree of Desire" would track him with the help of the "Admiral of Blood" in "Grossel's Travel Notes"!

However, it is impossible for him to discard this book right now. Without it, Klein does not think that he will be lucky enough to escape all of them in the battlefield where the aftermath and unknown fragments are falling from the sky at any time.

"...When you get out of here, use your spirit body to get in and get rid of hidden dangers!" With a few thoughts ups and downs, Klein poked his toes forward while running, shoveled the dirt stained with Senior's blood upwards, and stretched out his hand Grab it and hold a little.

This is needed to locate the position of "Admiral of Blood" later!

Thumb up!

Klein ran in a snake shape, blocking "Grossel's Travels" above his head, and made adjustments from time to time based on his premonition of danger.

This book blocked the flashes of lightning, caught the raindrops that could corrode stones, and blocked the terrifying gazes that were staring at them. It helped Klein pass through the woods that had lost their vitality and came to the edge of the cliff.

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly became dark, not the kind of heavy rain, nor caused by no moon and no stars, it was dead silent, filled with a rotten smell.

Far or near, high or low whispers sounded from time to time, and there was the movement of something slowly panting in midair.

Klein, who was afraid of the dark, was shivering, so he didn't dare to look at what was happening above his head. He could only notice a few white feathers smeared with light butter stains hovering and falling when the lightning flashed.

He stepped forward with his right foot, rushed out of the cliff, then fell straight down, fell out of the darkness, and saw the light.

Then, he fell into a big mouth that had been prepared for a long time.

There were no teeth in the mouth, it closed suddenly, and sank into the bottom of the sea. According to the prior agreement, it swam quickly to a reef outside the Blue Mountain Island.

This is a huge sea creature with sixteen fins on its back.

In the lightless darkness, Klein instinctively curled up into a ball, trembling helplessly, but he managed to restrain his emotions, and took out the extraordinary characteristic of the "Priest of Light" that was prepared in advance to deal with "Wraiths". .

It's from the one with the glove before.

Pure light emanated from the transparent stone-like thing, dispelling Klein's fear.

He was about to think about whether to wait for the ending, or try to do something again, when he suddenly felt a little itchy on the back of his hand.

He hurriedly looked down, and saw that the pores there were densely opened, and some white fluff grew out.

These fluff grow rapidly, as if to become individual feathers!

Klein immediately felt that every part of his body was itching!

The guy from the copper whistle is really dangerous! Klein was somewhat experienced. He immediately stood up, walked four steps backwards into the mouth of the sea creature, and muttered the incantation.

His spiritual body once again passed through the gray-white mist that echoed with countless ravings and roars, and streaks of black and green gas came out of his body, struggled hard but disappeared without any resistance.

Back in the giant-like palace, Klein checked his spiritual state again, and found that it had returned to normal. There was no black or green gas, nor a single white feather.

Phew, it works... He exhaled, and immediately returned to the real world.

Under the illumination of the extraordinary characteristics of the "Priest of Light", Klein saw that the white fluff on the back of his hand still existed, but it had lost the ability to continue growing. There were more or less marks on other parts of his body, but they were not too obvious. JrNovels.com