[Throughout the long river of history, strong men of all races have left their own marks, but most of them have disappeared with the passage of time.]
[But the source of the twin spirits is completely different. Its only characteristic is its tenacious vitality.]
[Even for the legendary gods, it is difficult to completely erase it. ]
"… "
After seeing the information given by the secret spy, Rogge's brows immediately frowned.
Even the power of God cannot erase it. What a horrible evaluation!
I didn't expect that there would be such an ancient and mysterious existence in the swamp of corruption...
Thinking of this, Roger shook his head.
The sacrifice...
Rogge felt that the response of the residents here was very pertinent, but also bloody and cruel.
"Where there are no dark spirits, there are extremely dangerous monsters lurking, and there is often a strange fog..."
"But in the Black Peanut Valley where the Dark Twin Spirits exist, the monsters have been driven away. We only need to offer the twins to Him and we can live in peace..."
A resident of the Black Peanut Hollow replied to Mira and others.
"But... those two children are innocent. How old are they?"
When Nomi heard this, his heart suddenly felt heavy.
Before the resident they were talking to could reply, a voice came from the side.
"This is none of your business, stranger."
"What these two kids did was honorable and for the peace and happiness of all."
"Even if they die, they will feel honored."
This was another middle-aged man from the Black Peanut Valley, but his attire was a little special, and he seemed to be a priest. When he said this, there was even a hint of pride on his face.
Nomi was furious when he heard this: "What are you talking about, you're not the one who died, how can you say such things!"
The two children on the altar looked at the townspeople below timidly, with confusion and fear in their eyes.
They didn't know what would happen next.
The man who answered the call immediately turned his head and looked at Nomi with a bad face: "I am their uncle and the priest of the entire Black Peanut Valley. Why am I not qualified?"
"you!"
Nomi was a little angry and shocked when he heard this. Why would the child's uncle have such an attitude towards sacrificing the child
"Okay Nomi, come back."
At this moment, Roger suddenly spoke.
Seeing this, Nomi had to suppress his anger and returned to Rogge.
"Captain..."
Nomi seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Hearing this, Rogge shook his head slightly and remained silent.
Of course he knew what Nomi was thinking.
At this point, the ceremony had reached a critical moment.
Accompanied by a strange cry.
A dark figure with two heads appeared on the altar.
Its power extended outward, gradually covering the twins and the cattle and sheep...
Rogge closed his eyes, and what happened on the other line of the archive appeared before his eyes.
[After some hesitation, you made a decision. Perhaps the two children should not be sacrificed. You want to stop the ceremony.]
[After making up their minds, the two dark spirits soon appeared at the festival. ]
[With your strength, plus your powerful clone, you will soon destroy the two dark spirits.]
[But its source, the source of the two spirits, was not destroyed. ]
[You found it and tried to destroy it, but you were powerless no matter what you did.]
[You and your crew were spurned and accused by everyone in Black Peanut Hollow, including the two children who survived the festival.]
[You stay in the Black Peanut Valley, unwillingly looking for a solution. ]
[But a few days later, you heard the bad news.]
[One of the twins was drowned in a well, and no one knows who did it.]
[You quickly found the murderer, the child's uncle.]
[This makes you and your crew feel very complicated. ]
[However, after the festival was ruined, many bad things happened. ]
[The monsters around the Black Peanut Sump began to stir, constantly attacking the residents in the sump. For a time, casualties occurred throughout the sump.]
[In addition, the farmers' crops seemed to be cursed and died overnight, but you know, this is the power of the source of the two spirits. Without its supply, the entire depression will be difficult to grow crops.]
[But the most deadly thing is the arrival of the strange fog. ]
[The wandering fog has enveloped the entire depression, which is filled with terror. With your strength, you can only be forced to leave this place with your crew.]
[After you left, the Black Peanut Depression almost lost all its vitality, and the people who lived there no longer exist... ]
"Huh..."
Roger exhaled and opened his eyes.
The Source of the Twin Spirits is a special being, and its intelligence is not very high.
It needs to obtain the special "twin" connection between living things to maintain its own existence.
It's just like an ordinary cat eating a mouse in nature.
And it is not unleashing disaster after being attacked.
On the contrary, it is precisely because of the existence of the Source of the Two Spirits that the land can grow black peanuts, monsters dare not invade, and the strange fog that should pass through the periphery regularly is isolated.
This depression exists because of it.
However, if the dark twin spirits at the ceremony are attacked, the source of the twin spirits will shrink into a ball and take back all the power to protect themselves.
Its influence will naturally disappear.
Without it, the original harsh environment would naturally become apparent.
"… "
Rogge rubbed his eyebrows, with a hint of mental fatigue between his brows.
Although he tried, the outcome was predictable.
The miracle did not happen, and what came was only the bloody reality.
Since there is no better way, let's keep it as it is...
"Huh..."
The dark twin spirits on the altar let out a hoarse sound of pleasure.
After a moment, it turned into a wisp of smoke and slowly dissipated.
Only a few black, shrunken corpses were left...
…
The procurement of supplies for the Green has been almost completed.
Before leaving, Rogge found the priest and asked some questions.
"leave here?"
"You are also a seafarer, so you should know how dangerous migration is. Besides, if you leave here, it will be difficult to find such a good place again."
The priest smiled bitterly. It was impossible for him not to be sad about the death of the two children, but there was nothing he could do. The children of the Black Peanut Valley, once born, had to bear such a fate. He had the same fate in the beginning, but he was just luckier.
"You may not believe it, but it is precisely because of the existence of the Double Spirit Source that there are not many extraordinary families in the Black Peanut Valley."
"The source of the two spirits designates the sacrifice itself, so no matter who you are, you may be chosen."
"Although the source of the two spirits is not a benevolent existence, it allows most people here to survive..."
…
More than a month passed in the blink of an eye.
The construction of Magrela is now completely on track.
Sarah was in her room dealing with matters on the island.
One of the men knocked on the door.
Soon, at her signal, her subordinates presented a report.
Sarah just took a glance at it, frowned, and then began to read it carefully.
After a moment, she handed the report to Tariq, rubbed her temples and thought about countermeasures.
"It's normal. After all, it's a very old church with a strong foundation... But they also suffered heavy losses. This war broke out in their most important hinterland, the Mother Goddess's Land..."
Sarah's eyes narrowed.
"But the strange thing is that this war does not seem to have turned into a large-scale war between gods. The Mother Goddess Church seems to have only used some special means to repel the various churches..."
Tariq said calmly, "This is the best. The more fiercely they fight, the more they both lose and waste their own strength, and the safer our situation will be."
"However, it is said that the Mother Goddess seems to have fallen into a deep sleep and has stopped responding to her believers..."
"This church war is most likely just a test by many churches. If things go on like this, when they see the weakness of the Mother Goddess Church, they will most likely rush in and completely divide up the Mother Goddess's land..."
Sarah listened silently to Tariq's analysis.
After a moment, she spoke up: "Let's not worry about that for now."
"The only effect of the general situation in the Sea of Confession on us is that the security situation in Magrela will change."
"Now that Magrela has gradually gotten back on track, the Church of Kizz must not have the energy to focus on us for the time being."
"so… "
Sarah stood up and looked at the sea chart behind her.
Next to Magrela Island, there is another island, but it is smaller than Magrela.
Tariq was quite surprised: "Take the initiative to explore? That's not what you said before. Are you not going to continue observing His situation?"
"Aren't you worried that he will fall?"
Being a rebel.
It is naturally impossible for Sharo and Tariq to immediately become loyal and fanatical believers after joining the Lord of the Black Tide.
After hearing what he said, Sarah was not embarrassed, but turned to look at him with a serious expression.
"Tariq, you know, I am really afraid that He will change and become like other gods, with countless blood staining His glorious throne."
"But now, what I am more afraid of is that this Black Tide Secret Society, which can make most people happy, will be crushed and turned into dust in the coming trend..."
"Tariq, as believers, we have no choice."
"But if there's a glimmer of hope, we should all grab it, right?"
After listening, Tariq also understood what Sarah meant.
He nodded and said, "Then go and ask Him for instructions."
"I'll go later." Sarah said, and then she seemed to remember something: "What's the current situation of that extraordinary person? Is there any way to keep him here?"
"It's unlikely. He seems to be a rather stubborn person."
Tariq said.
…
In the swamp of corruption, on the pirate ship.
Finmag stood at the edge of the deck, took off his clothes and pants, and threw them to his men beside him.
After confirming his surroundings, he took a deep breath and jumped into the foul-smelling pool below.
Plop.
Finmag dived down.
In this turbid and smelly water, he began to look for something he had once thrown away.
If it were an ordinary person, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But Finmag is, after all, an apostle-level transcendent, and he is also very good at swimming.
So, he quickly found the dark mark.
Holding it in his palm and carefully wiping off the mud on it, Finmag surfaced and climbed onto the boat with the help of his men.
"Hey, Boss, isn't this the thing you lost before? How did you find it again?"
Seeing this, a pirate subordinate who was close to him was a little surprised and couldn't help scratching his head and asking.
Upon hearing this, Finmag's face suddenly darkened.
"Shut up."
Damn it, you're bringing up things that are not relevant.
You remember everything so clearly, do you have a good memory
And you specifically reminded me, do you want me to get you a prize
"Idiot! Idiot!"
Finmag hit him hard on the back of the head twice, then left with the Black Tide Mark.
The pirates nearby couldn't help laughing.
This guy deserves to be beaten.
The boss threw something and picked it up again. He already looked like he was in a bad mood, and you went up to him and asked him. If he doesn't get beaten, who will
After returning to the room, Finmag looked at the black tide mark on the table with an unnatural expression on his face.
His heart now felt like spaghetti being stirred with a fork, extremely tangled.
On the one hand, he was wary of the existence called the Lord of the Black Tide.
Compared to what Rogge had done at that time, he still left a deep impression on him. He probably wasn't a good person.
But on the other hand, he was short of potions!
To be precise, there is a lack of potion masters who can make potions!
At the beginning, he placed his hopes on the potion master in the Ryan Rondo family.
After all, it is safer to deal with humans than with dangerous "gods"... Of course, those family members are not good people either.
But when Finmag went to the city-state of Ryanrondo, he fell completely silent.
Ryan Rondo... Where is Ryan Rondo
All the extraordinary families and extraordinary people in the entire Ryanlando city-state were completely wiped out in a very short period of time!
Complete annihilation in the physical sense.
The entire Ryan Rondo was renamed the Black Tide City, and its appearance changed drastically.
Not only are there no more extraordinary families enslaving civilians on the island, even extraordinary knowledge has been opened up, but one has to pass certain assessments and tests.
This completely stunned Finmag.
Is this Lord of the Black Tide so awesome
This guy is so powerful, so why should I be afraid of him? Why would he plot against a small pirate like me
So Finmag quickly changed his attitude and prepared to pray to the great Lord of the Black Tide.
Then he discovered something embarrassing... The Black Tide Mark was thrown away by him.
But he was too embarrassed to go back and pick it up, after all, he threw it away under the noses of so many men.
So he planned to buy one from a random civilian.
But he never expected it!
Not a single one of these civilians had the reason to sell him the mark!
From the elderly to children, everyone is extremely fond of the treasure with the Black Tide Mark, and no one is willing to sell it.
After all, most of them themselves don’t have the Black Tide Mark yet, so how could they possibly sell it
Their respect for the Lord of the Black Tide was unimaginable to Finmag.
Moreover, the Black Tide Mark seems to be able to allow the holder to take some tests and become a transcendent person.
Before Finmag had the chance to ask clearly, he was driven out by a team of guards because his subordinates were causing trouble in the Black Tide City.
Therefore, Finmag was forced to leave the Black Tide City before he could find out the truth.
Therefore, Finmag had no choice but to resort to this last resort. He gritted his teeth and ran back to pick up the Black Tide Mark from the stinky water.
Looking at the Black Tide Mark in his hand, Finmag couldn't help but mutter.
"Such a powerful being shouldn't care about my minor disrespect..."
"Maybe?"
After saying this, Finmag took a deep breath and began to pray.
However, after a long time, the Black Tide Mark did not produce any reaction.
Finmag waited for a long time.
In the end, he could only open his eyes with embarrassment.
Damn it, has the Lord of the Black Tide remembered me
Finmag immediately regretted his decision.
Why am I such an idiot? Even if I don't need it, I shouldn't throw it away!
Now, I've been remembered by others, and they don't care at all...
What can I do
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