CHAPTER 522: CHAPTER 472: OVER-INTERPRETATION_2

The Bald Wizard gestured, and in the chilling and eerie wind, a leather-bound magic book with a smooth, slightly yellowed cover floated before him.

He placed his hand above it, and immediately, an invisible hand replaced his to rapidly flip through the pages. The red characters, written in unknown pigment, connected to form a sheet of blood-red light.

Whizz!

A dark, black ritual light ring, seemingly formed by countless tadpoles or runes, quickly expanded from him and the magic book, slowly rotating.

[Solidification: Black Magic Aura]: Produces the effect of a temporary ritual altar, enhancing the power of Black Witchcraft and accelerating the recovery of magic power.

"Magic Book: Human Skin Book": Contains the vast records of evil spirits in long volumes, driving all ordinary viewers into madness, leading to their tragic deaths under subsequent curses.

But for a Wizard from the Curse School, it is a priceless treasure, enabling a Tier 2 Official Wizard to have the capital to fight against a Tier 3 Great Knight.

larv—

In the malicious and filthy curse language amplified by the [Black Magic Aura].

Throughout every corner of the battleship, the heads of hundreds of human cocoons, unable to move or perceive the outside world, cracked open simultaneously, emitting an ear-piercing scream like nails on a chalkboard.

The next moment, reeking with an overwhelming stench, enormous moths with human faces broke free from their cocoons one after another.

The humans, driven mad in endless darkness while trapped in the cocoons, became one-time servant demons called [Foul Moths], temporarily reaching the level of an Official Knight under the enhancement of the [Black Magic Aura].

In over-interpretation, not wanting to face the White Knight behind, this was all the collections of the Bald Wizard on the ship, striving for a single decisive attack.

Flap... flap... flap...

Amidst the piercing noise, a large swarm of moths with poisonous scales on their wings swiftly closed in on Anita, with the indescribable, horrifying stench already hitting first.

Under the golden mask, Anita’s brows furrowed deeply as she shouted lowly:

"Back off!"

An emerald light pattern spread from her body, sweeping over the swarm of foul moths with human faces, causing them to fall into the sea like stones.

[Majesty], inherited from the Sea Dragon’s Dragon’s Might, has powerful intimidation over all kinds of creatures, especially marine ones.

For creatures strong in physicality but weak in soul, it is a divine skill that clears the field.

Even the Clockwork Man, from a distance, nearly plunged into the ocean due to that terrible stench.

The hidden card was ineffective, and the time bought by continuous interceptions had run out.

The magnificent emerald meteor shot up from the sea surface, crashing heavily onto the deck like a meteor, causing the battleship to shake violently.

Bang!

"Teacher, she’s coming up!"

Young Wizard Tarren’s voice carried a slight tremor. Even with the strong essence of an Official Wizard’s soul, facing the charging Female Knight felt like confronting a Sea Monster, inevitably filling one with dread.

However.

The black-clad figures, surging from the cabin like a tide, seemed unaware of [Majesty]’s presence, already drawing their swords to charge fearlessly.

Step.. step.. step..

Surrounded by enemies, the Female Knight strolled through casually, her giant sword whistling terrifyingly with wind, each slash severing several black-clad foes in half on the spot.

Cleaner and more efficient than mowing down infinite foes!

Wherever she passed, blood splattered, organs sprayed... devoid of any screams, it lacked a certain flavor.

But despite the abundance of numbers and fearless determination, they couldn’t stop Anita’s advance.

Standing atop the towering stern, the Bald Wizard’s face was extremely grim.

For an ordinary Tier 3, they might have already perished under the assault of hundreds of foul moths just now, and the outcome would be the same even if they dived into the water.

But this Female Knight, clearly inheriting some Dragon Vein abilities, dealt with them effortlessly.

The "human cocoons" used to cultivate "Foul Moths" are not commonly available; they were his greatest reliance.

Flap, flap, flap...

Before him, the pages of the "Human Skin Book" quickly flipped again.

[Curse Technique: Five Senses Stripping], [Curse Technique: Pain], [Curse Technique: Corrosive Blood], [Curse Technique: Death God’s Mark]...

Utilizing either the intangible or tangible curses from the "Human Skin Book," they poured like rain towards the advancing Anita.

But irrespective of countless variations, the result remained singular.

As long as the strength hadn’t reached the limit of a Great Knight’s willpower, any malicious curse would be shattered by Anita with her willpower intervening in reality.

"Curse Techniques" triumph in being bizarre, but in facing a Great Knight on the battlefield, they hold no advantage whatsoever.

Not even half a minute later, the Female Knight, under a golden mask concealing her face but exposing a pair of golden blue dragon eyes and a head of emerald hair, stood before the two Wizards.

The ritual light ring flickered as if intending to make a last-ditch resistance.

Anita had no intention of wasting words on them; enemies hostile to Aiven didn’t deserve even a moment of speech.

’What did Aiven’s letter say? The villain perishes from talking too much!"

Her right arm swelled, the runes on the Dragon-slaying Sword’s spine lighting up in sequence, and a white mist swirled on the blade.

Tear—

Though slightly laborious, the "Witchcraft Barrier" strengthened by the altar effect was still slashed through by Anita in one strike.

However.

The young Wizard Tarren’s head, bearing a look of disbelief, fell to the ground as his master, the Bald Wizard, exploded into a cloud of smoke. The airborne "Human Skin Book" also vanished without a trace.

Thunk!

Only a broken wooden puppet fell to the ground.

[Witchcraft: Substitute Puppet]

"Escaped? A well-heeled Wizard is indeed hard to kill."

Just as the Bald Wizard found it challenging to confront Anita head-on, it was equally difficult for Anita to prevent a cunning Wizard from fleeing due to the nature of their paths.

With a flick of her giant sword, she cast her gaze upon the other accompanying Pirate Ships of the "Pirate Suppression Team."

The Clockwork Man gliding in the sky turned away without hesitation.

The Pirate Fleet, adjusting course to join the encirclement, saw this scene and turned the helm to begin retreating.

However, they were blocked by six Pirate Ships closely following Anita.

"Kill!"

On the other side, at "Hatrafa Port," the Pirate Ships prepared and ready for support poured out, cheering "Ura!" "Long live the Deputy Commander!" and surround Bradley’s subordinates.

Thus commenced the counter-encirclement.

With a Great Knight pressuring the scene, dealing with all stubborn heads, the combat ended quickly.

Throughout this battle, the White Knight never appeared.

Gulp!

Amongst the watching Pirates, the sound of swallowing was almost unified.

"Since the Deputy Commander of the Dragon Cavalry is nearly on par with a seasoned Great Knight, how powerful might the White Knight be as the Commander?"

"Could it be...a Peak Level Great Knight?"

"Two Great Knights, already exceeding the strength of the Pirate King, the Golden Sea is about to change!"

"..."

Thus, witnessing this battle, the audience’s minds began to over-interpret.

The formidable "Jade Light," to this degree, willingly subordinated, resulted in the falling image of the White Knight in their hearts instantly rebounding and elevating to unprecedented heights.

And this mindset will eventually infect the higher authorities behind them.