Pirate Kingship
Chapter 507 - 386: Please Give Me (Dad) Some Face (4400)_3
CHAPTER 507: CHAPTER 386: PLEASE GIVE ME (DAD) SOME FACE (4400)_3
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The sea erupted in huge bursts of water, one after another, as if countless deep-sea Bombs were detonating in succession.
If it weren’t for the presence of the Sea King Dragon, no one would be able to restrain such a monster.
As long as he was there, the Deep Sea Clan could not be truly defeated.
So, they resolutely decided to target him.
Sailboat Collector seized the opportunity, reached out towards the giant whale, captured its form, and then, with both hands, forcefully snapped the whale bone in his grasp.
CRACK!
"AAAAGH—!"
Father of the School of Sharks immediately let out an earth-shattering wail.
It was clear that on his tail, already bitten several times by the Sea King Dragon, a bone suddenly protruded, as if a careless move had caused a skeletal misalignment.
This was Black Sorcery: Dragon Bone Shapeshifting!
When faced with Warships, powerful force field witchcraft could twist a Warship’s keel, causing it to leak extensively or even capsize.
Now, using it against a Pseudo-God with an exceedingly strong Life Essence, Sailboat Collector had clearly paid a steep price.
Even merely dislocating the joints of such a monster, rather than breaking its spine, caused Mordent Gray to suffer a backlash and violently spit out a mouthful of blood.
The Sea King Dragon took the opportunity to ferociously tear at his injured tail. Father of the School of Sharks, in his desperation, finally played his last trump card.
RRRIP—!
With a harsh tearing sound, a Gash opened above his head, rapidly expanding into a sphere. Its powerful suction pulled everything nearby into it.
Warships were crumpled into scrap. Human bodies were instantly torn into Blood Mist, and even iron Cannons were twisted into useless metal...
For a moment, even the Sea King Dragon dared not approach.
Quite unfortunately, Byron and Violet, who had obtained selective combat rights against the Bayfolk, were using The First Overseas Expansion Order to conceal themselves, lurking near the flagship.
Shrouded by the National Border Lock, even a Fifth Order [False God], if not paying attention, would fail to notice their movements.
But before they could sneak onto the flagship to board and capture it, they saw the Gash expanding rapidly like a black hole.
If they were sucked into the Gash, even if they weren’t crushed to death, they would most likely end up in the stomach of the Rift Whale, Leviathan, becoming a small snack for Him.
"Not good!"
Facing this sudden, unexpected turn of events, Byron had no time to dodge.
He could only instinctively shield Violet behind him, maintaining their invisible state, and shouted at Father of the School of Sharks, who was launching an indiscriminate attack:
"Please... grant me this favor!"
The latter, hearing this, unconsciously paused.
Byron immediately pulled Violet and retreated rapidly, yet they were still irresistibly drawn, bit by bit, towards the Gash.
"Byron, help me get blood, let me ascend. A Witch of the same path should be able to withstand the Gash."
At Violet’s prompt, Byron unhesitatingly shot out the Sure-hit Spear, Gungnir.
BOOM—!
He even went as far as to sacrifice the Fourth Order Dark God Hodu, using 16 points of Spirituality to illuminate about three-fifths of the Crystal Spearhead.
Entry effect: Once the opponent makes a concession—at least temporarily ceasing their attack and earnestly listening to you—you must give them something in return.
The interrupting effect of "Grant me this favor," paired with "I return the gesture with a spear," clearly formed a combo. I did indeed give something; it was his own problem if he failed to catch it.
Only 25 points of Legendary peak Spirituality could trigger the spearhead’s one hundred percent penetration effect; ending a Pseudo-God with a single shot was definitely unrealistic.
However, it blasted a large, bloody hole in the giant whale’s body and successfully brought back a portion of its blood essence.
This was the true purpose of Byron’s actions.
The blood essence transformed in his hand into a bright blue thread of blood. He slapped it onto Violet’s fair nape, where it instantly penetrated her skin and inscribed the final Curse Seal on her atlas vertebra—[Atlas]!