Mystery: The Last Shepherd.

Chapter 735 Praise be to you, great sea god Kavituwa

Innocent eyes, fluffy down, and a serene expression.

The terrifying monster known as the "Blood Cultivator" transformed in an instant into a harmless white lamb. It was enormous, half-crouching, half-squatting on the sea surface, and even looked somewhat...cute?

The enormous white lamb stood motionless on the sea, seemingly completely unprepared for what it had become.

It did not attack McHamster again.

Yes, a lamb is just an ignorant and incompetent poor animal; how could it possibly harm its enemy?

This is a powerful ability from the "Silent Disciple," the "Transformation Curse," which can transform a target into another creature for a certain period of time. After the transformation, the target will "lose" most of their traits and extraordinary abilities, as if they have truly become an animal.

In high-sequence battles, such transformations can have fatal consequences!

The giant lamb was reflected in Maihamus's single, brown eye, and the power of the curse flowed continuously, affecting the demigod. He opened his mouth once more, about to unleash a piercing scream from the depths of his soul, intending to utterly destroy his target.

Then, he suddenly stopped abruptly.

McHamms heard the sound.

The sound of the tide was an utterly illusory sound.

The sound of the tide came from the lamb on the opposite side, flowing down from an unknown height, filling its entire body. The tide was viscous and translucent, as if it contained infinite possibilities, and... endless pollution.

The curse of Mahames was like a man-made canal, allowing the sound of the tide to spread rapidly, surging and resounding in his heart.

That's not the sound of the ocean waves!

It was endless pollution, countless desperate cries, and the manifestation of the suffering of millions of lives!

That was chaos, that was contamination, that was the possibility of everything and the end of everything!

McHamms suddenly tilted his head back.

"Aa ...

This Sequence 3 "Silent Disciple" finally uttered his first sound since appearing. His voice was twisted and insane, as if every nerve in his body was immersed in molten iron, experiencing extreme pain at every moment!

The horrific sound echoed across the sea, and everyone felt a deep-seated fear.

They saw that Maihamus's body was rapidly deforming, swelling, and twisting as he screamed.

Countless white bandages emerged from the void and wrapped around his body. His skin began to fester, dry out, and turn purplish-red, as if he had become a living mummy!

"Aaaaaaah!"

The mummy howled madly, and twisted curses spread uncontrollably, as if it were the source of all evil.

Opposite to Maihams, a giant white lamb was also rapidly transforming.

Its fluffy downy fur curled back, its limbs stretched out, and its white body was covered with bright red.

The white lamb transformed back into a blood monk.

"Didn't Searle tell you to be careful when cursing me?"

Luze said to McHamms with a cold smile.

However, from another perspective, the other party belongs to the group within the Rose School that advocates "indulgence." They probably never suppress their desires and only know how to act recklessly.

However, the giant mummy, struggling in agony, seemed to no longer hear his voice, and the seawater beneath him had been stained crimson.

Luze did not attack Maihams again, but instead turned his gaze to Tutankhamun's coffin.

Even if the "Silent One" suffers a severe blow to his spirit, he is still a Sequence 3 demigod, and in some ways even more dangerous, not someone he can deal with immediately. Rather than eliminating his opponent, he should remember his primary objective for this trip.

"Splash..."

The golden coffin floated in the red seawater. Despite its immense weight, it somehow managed to stay afloat.

"brush!"

Lu Ze swiftly reached out towards the coffin, and a storm suddenly arose, whipping up waves that pushed it towards him.

However, "Buzz!"

A golden light suddenly shot out, forcing him to forcibly pull his hand back.

"Plunder is a crime!"

"The guilty should be punished!"

Grove had cleared away the spirit creatures that had been haunting him, and the crown above his head once again shone with pure light.

Although the amount of light from these sources is far less than that originally used, it is still an extremely powerful aid in the present day.

"Don't even think about taking what belongs to the royal family!"

Grove's eyes were bloodshot as he shouted angrily and loudly.

This was the second time he had been thwarted by the blood cultivators. As a demigod, he also had his own pride and could not tolerate such things continuing to happen!

Moreover, Grove wasn't simply venting his emotions; disregarding the consequences, he had noticed that the figure resembling an angel on the distant "Black Throne" had become extremely ethereal and its spirituality unstable. When Maihamus cursed the blood monk earlier, the angel, though anxious, hadn't intervened... This indicated that the angel was no longer able to offer much help!

Moreover, this place isn't too far from Oak Island. The battle was so intense just now; the military's extraordinary individuals on the island will surely have noticed. Even if we can't win, as long as we can stall for some more time, once reinforcements arrive, victory will be assured!

"Swish! Swish!"

Luze retreated repeatedly, dodging the beams of light that Grove was shooting down.

Just as the other party had guessed, Antia was unable to activate her abilities again, and her spiritual energy had been largely depleted in the previous battle, making it virtually impossible for her to kill Grove. Furthermore, with Grove entangled with her, it would be difficult for him to leave with the coffin unscathed.

However, all of this is still in the planning stage.

Because he still has one last resort.

"Praise be to you, great sea god Kavituwa."

While dodging Grove's attacks, Luze prayed in Elvish: "You are the favored one of the sea and the spirit world, the protector of the Rosed Isles, the ruler of the sea creatures, the master of tsunamis and storms..."

After reciting the full name of the sea god, he raised his head and cried out, "Great Kavituwa, please save me from danger!"

"Click!"

A deafening bolt of lightning suddenly struck down from the sky, brutally hitting Grove.

Throughout the entire sea area, dark clouds gathered, storms howled, and waves surged one after another. High above, it seemed as if a great being lowered its eyes, overlooking everything on the sea.

That was a brutal and terrifying power!

"How is that possible!"

Grove recovered from the lightning, looked up in surprise, but found no source of the power. Instead, he was bombarded by a series of thunderbolts.

This power is similar to Sequence 3. Normally, he could contend with it, but now he is severely exhausted and can no longer hold his own against this new power!

If this drags on any longer, I'll really be stuck here!

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