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Chapter 530 The Tide Never Returns: The Drowned

"So, goodbye."

The torch that the old man had thrown to the ground earlier went out in the thick, sticky steam.

In an extremely brief moment.

The scattered sparks emitted by the torches.

It reflected the man's face perfectly.

This is a somewhat perplexing statement for now.

It was imprinted in the mind of the merman priest who served as a priest.

However, at this moment.

The gaze of this [Fishman Priest].

However, the focus was not on the man, but on the man in front of him.

Or rather, on the two corpses in front of the man.
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Looking at the two corpses.

Its face was covered with moisture and darkness.

A visibly dulled state appeared.

The two widely spaced red fish eyes also resembled inflated balloons.

His eyes bulged out of their sockets.

At this moment, such a question naturally arose in its mind.

[Did he just die like that?]

Those two were fortunate enough to receive a 'divine oracle' and be blessed.

Together with himself, he hunted down countless 'prey'.

Warriors who engaged in killing contests, piling the heads of mercenaries into spectacular displays.

[Just like that, he was killed by his 'prey,' and he died so simply?!]

Is there some mistake?
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Two corpses in sight.

One of them is the corpse of the [Murloc Sword Saint].

The other corpse was also that of the [Murloc Sword Saint].

Their deaths were all very tragic.

The only difference is that the man's body in front of him is more 'intact'.

It was cleaved straight in the middle, neatly split in two.

They landed very neatly on both sides.

Like pork that has been divided up.

The body a little further away was headless.

Like the second hand of a clock.

Centered on both feet.

It slowly 'turned' to the ground level with the ground.

It emitted a somewhat dull, uneasy sound.
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She only glanced at the corpse in front of the man.

Although he was different from the [Murloc Priest] who was easily crushed by those mercenaries.

It has already advanced five ranks.

Having received the blessing of five oracles, he became a priest, just one step away from becoming the highest-ranking bishop among the merfolk priests.

They have mastered a technique known to humans as "element manifestation".

It can also cast a variety of spells.

But at this moment, I gaze upon that corpse.

When Fang Yi was seen behind the corpse through [Dark Vision].

The doubts that had been lingering in my mind were also dispelled.

Instead, there was an increasingly intense feeling called unease.

It's been a long time.

Its limbs developed a phantom pain as if they were split in two, seemingly foreshadowing the approaching death.
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If I continue fighting him, will I die?

The moment this thought appeared.

Because of his expertise in manipulating water vapor.

It was endowed with the element of 'flow'.

It has the ability to completely control the water vapor in the air.

Then he realized that he was holding the staff.

An extremely fine line appeared in his trembling palm.

Water vapor that is completely beyond its control.

Is it sweat? Am I nervous?

[No, it should be the enemy's tactics?]

Is this the key to his ability to crack the [Fog Dive] technique?

[Humans, like us blessed beings, possess this ability to manipulate water vapor!]

But the tunnel, now shrouded in darkness, was extremely unfavorable for these mercenaries' combat.

And that indestructible barrier.

The [drowned corpse] perfectly blocked the passageway, a veritable 'barrier'.

There was also someone standing in front of him, already holding the bullet the man had fired.

We must intercept the attack.

A 'water wall' used to check for leaks and make up for deficiencies.

The previously flustered [Murloc Priest] immediately felt relieved.

The bullet has been swallowed; we're safe.

No matter how incredible the enemy's strength may be.

They all had to cross over the [drowning corpses] created by the 'drowners'.

Therefore, they were safe and had ample time to evacuate before the 'bomb' was destroyed.

And report the message.
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Having regained his composure, the [Murloc Priest] gripped his staff tightly and grinned.

"madness.

"It seems you are unaware of the circumstances in this environment."

"How presumptuous it is to contend with a priest who has been blessed five times!"

But at the moment of opening the mouth, causing the vocal cords to vibrate and produce sound.

It then discovered itself in horror.

I can't finish speaking, and I can't say these words anymore.

Along with the syllables of various spells that provide continuous buffs to [Drowning Corpse].

It also disappeared.

It at this moment.

It was as if he had become someone wearing a top hat and holding a cane.

Shining amidst only black and white, like a silent film protagonist who can only convey information by waving his limbs.

The ability to make sounds.

at this moment.

It has already been taken away.
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It looked at the man in disbelief.

Or perhaps the man's name was that [dead man's remains].

The finger activated [Chant Erasure].

Although this 'silence' lasted only a moment.

It already knows the truth about 'silence'.

That finger!

[That finger briefly robbed me of the ability to utter syllables and continuously cast 'spells'!!!]

Feel the 'waves' collapsing because of this moment of 'silence'.

And the [Drowning Corpse], which has lost many of its magical buffs and is becoming weaker.

Without a moment's hesitation.

[Murloc Priest] immediately swung his staff, creating a water curtain, and retreated.

Facing an enemy with the ability to 'silence'.

Keep fighting.

It has no chance of winning.

Although desertion in the face of battle is a grave 'crime'.

But if it is possible to act in accordance with the instructions given in this 'divine oracle'.

If it brings back crucial intelligence about the enemy.

Should such behavior be forgiven?
It looked at the [Drowned Corpse], which had been struck by the old man's shield and was now out of balance.

I glanced at the monster's 'huge stomach'.

Now all we need to do is 'detonate' the barrier separating the enemy.

The moment the order was delivered to detonate the 'bomb'.

"Hiss-!"

It felt like the sizzling sound of ice cubes being thrown into a boiling oil pan, and a sharp pain in my abdomen.

This interrupted the [Fishman Sacrifice]'s thoughts.

Before it could even begin to think.

The "poof poof poof" sound symbolizes the dissolution of flesh and blood.

And the eerie green crystals that were frantically stealing life force and energy from the body and were on the verge of exploding.

The 'click' sound emitted by growth signals that its life is entering its final countdown.

It then appeared on its chest.
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In this final period of time.

The [Murloc Priest] lowered his head in confusion.

He wanted to find out the answer to his own death.

Bullets made from monsters of the starry sky? I got hit?

[Ke Mingming]

He struggled to lift his head and watched as the intercepting bullets flew away.

But the waves came up empty-handed.

The answer that came to mind was: "[The above is accompanied by an illusion that affects vision]".

It felt no regret or resentment.

Instead, a sense of helpless relief arose.

Limited differences can breed resentment and regret.

But the gap is too large.

It will prevent either of them from catching up with the other.

[Since she is a spellcaster whose ability to manipulate water vapor is no less than mine, and who possesses the ability to interrupt spells and illusions.]

Is it normal to die at its hands?
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But looking at the old man who was struggling with the [drowned corpse].

The [Fishman Priest] revealed an unusually eerie smile.

Yes, but before I die, please leave something behind!

"Then, explode!"
"This amount of time is enough for me to finish my final tasks before I die."

The [drowned corpse] entangled with the old man, with its already enormous belly.

It swelled up instantly.

And as for the enemy's bared teeth and claws.

Fang Yi tilted his head in slight confusion.

(End of this chapter)