Chapter 654

The barrier between the world and chaos is getting thinner and thinner. The most direct manifestation is that it is easier to break the boundary between reality and chaos, and psionic users are more powerful and unstable.

This is reflected incisively and vividly in the witch group.

Ephrail stood in the middle of the deck, his eyes slightly closed, his hands outstretched, as if feeling the great power of the sea and space.

Almost instantaneously, the wind around the port increased, the witch's dazzling silver hair was wantonly publicized in the gale, and the originally shriveled soft sails were gradually filled up.

The silver haired witch raised her hand a little, the wind increased again, and the whole pirate ship tilted forward in that moment.

The pirates and sailors working on the deck gaped at the storm goddess effilar, almost kneeling and kissing each other's stepped on the deck.

Originally, the speed was only three to four knots, which was increased in an instant. Within a nautical mile, the speed was accelerated to nine knots. The wooden structure of the whole ship was crying slightly.

All these visions happened in the vicinity of the retribution group, and the rampant wind did not affect the Pirate Group and the paladin warships.

They could only watch the old warship go away with amazing speed.

"Damn it, it's a witch!" The paladin Dale felt the power fluctuation in the air and said, "speed up! Speed up! Our goal is leaving the port! "

"My Lord, we've reached the limit. We can't speed up any more." The captain, in his meticulous uniform, stood behind Dale and said with certainty, "we can't catch up with that ship."

"The orders of the church are unquestionable. Even if we can't catch up with them, we have to follow. We can't let them out of our sight." Paladin Dale was silent for a moment: "can you do it?"

After all, Dale seworth was an army officer, and although he was in charge of the whole fleet, he had to respect the captain's opinion.

"Two of our ships were badly damaged in the previous battle, and I'm afraid we can't keep going at high speed. Unless we separate the fleet and let them fix it in place, we'll lose track of that ship before noon." The captain carefully observed the speed of the enemy ship in the distance, measured the wind speed and drew a conclusion.

"Signal, separate the fleet, let them find their own way to repair the ship to keep up." Paladin Dale immediately agreed to the captain's plan.

"But the pirates haven't left the sea yet. After we separate the fleet, no part of it will be their opponent." The captain asked again that he had been conquered by the firepower of the Pirate Group and the speed of the new warship in previous naval battles: "I have to admit that their warships are more suitable for fighting than ours."

"The great believers of Cyrus must keep up with us." Instead of answering the captain's question, the paladin commander gave the order directly.

The captain himself was also a believer in the Lord of dawn, but his long life on the sea made him a little more rational. At this time, he did not want to touch this evil, and he gave the order to separate the fleet.

In any case, the two ships separated because of the damage are not their own warships, are they.

And the paladin dale is confident in the paladin expeditionary force on the warship. They have enough ability to protect themselves after landing. If the pirates really return to attack them again, the biggest loss will be just two ships.

This is not comparable to the gift of God in the hands of Cyrus.

Although Dale had no idea what the gift was and what it looked like, it did not affect his determination to recover it.

Maybe this thing will ease the relationship between Lord Stannis and the Pope?

For three hours, the silver haired witch drank 600 ml of blood from the demon hunter.

That kind of special blood can effectively alleviate the increasingly unstable spirit of witches in psychic power, which is the consensus of most witches in the sorceress Association.

However, ephrail is different. She is a person of hope predicted by witches. She is an "artificial witch" created by the clerical nuns burning their own souls.

Compared with the traditional witches, ephrair is more powerful and has almost no restrictions on the way she uses it. The power in her hands is like an extension of her limbs.

Fragments from the future are constantly appearing in front of her eyes. If she is willing to focus a little bit, she can see a fragment from the future.

Some are just a picture of someone's life in the future, some are full of corpses, as if they were the battlefield after a certain war, and others are chilling. It is the last moment of the whole world.

The silver haired witch with such power, however, is like a miser, using her power miserly.

Because she can see that every time she uses psionic powers, her soul is projected into the subspace like a candle in the dark.

Various indescribable monsters will soon be attracted by their own soul projection and try to devour themselves. Of course, ephrail is not without resistance, but there are always stronger monsters in the subspace.This dilemma continued until she drank the blood of a demon hunter.

The silver flame burns from the depths of her soul, sending out a light that can't be seen directly. The flame extends to its own projection in the subspace. Even if those monsters look at it more, they will be burned to ashes.

When other witches drink this strange blood, ephrair can see that their projection in the subspace is directly burned, directly cutting off the link with the sea of psychic power, so that they can't use the power, so they don't have to worry about becoming a prisoner of chaos.

It's just that this effect has a time limit, and once the strength in the blood is exhausted, the witches are returned to their original form.

Ephrail, on the other hand, can borrow the power of his blood, not only can he wantonly use his powers, but also can destroy those monsters in the subspace like gods, so that they can't get close to themselves.

If it wasn't for fear of attracting the eyes of real evil spirits, the silver haired witch even had the power to set off a tsunami, swallow up the fleet behind it, or freeze the sea surface and fix them in the ice.

It was the wariness of the fighting nun that put her mind to rest. The power of psychic power should not be abused. The sisters of clerical nuns who are neither alive nor dead are examples.

Sooner or later, she would return to the island, to the monastery in the nightmare, to face her own nightmare.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!