There was only darkness all around.

The fragile soul trembled in the darkness, and he could feel the anger coming from his master in the endless darkness.

"You screwed up!!"

A voice sounded like a loud bell, causing the fragile soul to curl up.

"I didn't get the sacrifice you promised, but instead lost my subordinates!!"

The darkness began to roll, and then, a huge, terrifying face with bright red flames emerged from it. In front of it, the fragile soul was as small as an ant. As long as it opened its mouth, it could completely destroy it.

Devour.

"Please, my master, please give me another chance, this was just an accident!!"

"Oh, my lovely servant."

Hearing the soul's plea, the giant flame face revealed a mocking smile.

"This is not surprising. After all, we are more or less inevitable in this world. However, I cannot tolerate someone using this excuse to shirk responsibility..."

"This, this is really an accident, my humble master!!"

In front of that giant flaming face, the fragile soul lay trembling on the ground.

"Yes, yes, Master, we met the rumored knight! It is the knight who is rumored to be favored by the goddess and summons angels!"

"oh?"

Upon hearing this, the giant flame face that was slowly approaching the soul finally stopped. It looked at the servant in front of it and showed a meaningful expression.

"It's actually him?"

"Yes, and he was the one who disrupted your plan and killed your followers! I can guarantee that this was really just an accident..."

"very good………"

Hearing his servant's answer, a strange expression appeared on the giant flame's face.

"I really didn't expect that I would meet him here... It's okay, a person favored by the goddess. Hahaha, I heard that he doesn't seem to have a good relationship with the church? This is really interesting...

…”

Having said this, the giant flaming face moved back a little, and the flames that originally enveloped the fragile soul seemed to fade with this movement. And feeling the flames that were enough to completely turn him into charcoal retreated, the tiny

The fragile soul also raised his head, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at the giant flaming face in front of him with a smile.

"Very good, I'm very satisfied with the information you brought."

Looking at his servant, the giant flame smiled coldly.

"However, this does not mean that I can erase the responsibility for your failure. I can give you a chance... You know what to do, catch them, especially that man. And our original goal, we must not let go of any of them.

! Their souls must be very valuable, I really want to see what expression that woman will show when the man she loves falls into the abyss of darkness and fire and becomes my loyal slave!"

"Thank you, thank you, sir!!"

Hearing the answer from the giant flaming face, the soul immediately lowered his head again, but soon, he remembered something again.

"But... that gentleman is really very strong. Rumor has it that he even defeated the Knight Commander of the Castina family..."

"Don't worry!"

Obviously, the giant flame face was also prepared.

"I will give you a fleet, the ghost fleet... They are now heading to the foggy sea, and they will definitely pass by the Bay of Dead Souls on the way. When the time comes, you only need to use the power I gave you to open that door, and the rest will be

You don’t have to worry anymore!”

Having said this, the giant flame face looked at the servant in front of him with interest.

"So, are you ready?"

"What? Sir? I..."

Hearing the words of the flaming giant face, the tiny soul was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he saw that around his body, the flames that had remained due to the departure of the flaming giant face were suddenly surging.

It rose up and quickly wormed its way into the soul like a poisonous snake.

Soon, fierce pain came from the depths of his soul. The next moment, his body began to tremble and crack, and from the cracks, streaks of fire shot out...

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

"I said what the hell are you yelling at!!"

Ogland patted the door next door angrily. She didn't sleep well last night. Ogland had no intention of using the dirty bedding. She even tore those things off and closed them.

Her clothes were shrunk on that damn wooden bed all night. Fortunately, the change of clothes was still warm, so she managed to cope with the night in a daze. As a result, she finally fell asleep when it was almost dawn.

While she was there, she suddenly heard a scream coming from the next door, dragging her out of the dream she had finally entered, which made Ogland extremely angry.

Originally, she finally returned to her warm room in her dream and planned to enjoy it. But before she could throw herself on the bed and roll around, why was she pulled out?

Can't even get a good night's sleep?!

"I said what on earth are you arguing about!! What's wrong?!!"

"Squeak."

Just when Ogland was so angry that he wanted to kick open the broken door, the hatch opened with a creak, and then a man in rich clothes appeared in front of Ogland with a wry smile.

"What's the matter? Cousin?"

"I want to ask you what's wrong? You stayed up late at night and were crying and howling..."

After saying this, Oglan paused for a moment, and then looked at the face of the man in rich clothes in surprise.

"What's wrong with your face? Why does it seem like..."

"No, it's nothing. I just accidentally scratched it, so I screamed. I'm sorry, cousin..."

After touching her face, the man in the attire helplessly smiled at her. When he heard the man in the attire's answer, Ogland frowned and then snorted softly.

"Be careful, this place is so dirty, it will be troublesome if you get sick! Also, stop screaming, it's really annoying!!"

After saying this, Ogland closed the cabin door with a bang, yawned again and returned to his room. The man in fine clothes stared at the cabin door in front of him with a smile. After a while, his

His expression gradually turned gloomy. Then he saw the man in rich clothes reaching out and touching his cheek. Soon, a strange light of fire emerged from his fingertips, smoothing away the scars on his face.

"Please rest assured, sir, your plan will definitely succeed..."

In the next few days, the journey was relatively calm. Even Oglan and other rescued people did not dare to cause trouble again. After all, Fang Zheng had shown his attitude. Although these people were from wealthy backgrounds,

However, they also knew that their identity was of no use in the sea. They angered Fang Zheng and threw them into the sea directly. No one dared to say no.

The only good thing is that after that, these people can eat steaming hot instant noodles three times a day. Although this food is not as good as the delicacies they have eaten, for Ogland and others, being able to fill their stomachs is enough.

Pretty good.

Of course, this does not mean that Ogland has succumbed to Fang Zheng. In fact, on this ship, Ogland and his group had no contact with Fang Zheng at all. Except for the fact that magic servants would deliver meals to them every day during meal time,

It was as if Fang Zheng didn't pay attention to these people at all. And because of the tough attitude and powerful strength he showed, Ogland and others did not dare to provoke them, so they could only stay in the cabin at the stern of the ship.

But not long after, Founder encountered another problem.

"What did you say?"

Looking at Captain Fox in front of him, Fang Zheng blinked his eyes, while Fox looked at Fang Zheng with some anxiety and spoke cautiously.

"This... Sir... We are about to arrive at the Bay of Dead Souls. We hope... Miss Hecate can help us hold a requiem ceremony..."

"What's the meaning?"

"That's it..."

Faced with Fang Zheng's inquiry, Fox quickly gave an answer.

"We still have half a day's voyage to reach the Bay of Dead Souls. According to the tradition of sea men, each ship must anchor in the Bay of Dead Souls for one night and hold a requiem ceremony to appease the souls of those who have been swallowed by the sea. If not,

If we do this, we will be invaded by dead souls. Well...we heard that Miss Hecate is a priest...so..."

"I see."

Hearing this, Fang Zheng nodded, but soon, he remembered another question.

"Who did you listen to?"

"Miss Delia, we were preparing for the requiem ceremony. Miss Delia saw us. She asked us what we were doing. After learning about this, she..."

"………………"

Hearing this, the corner of Fang Zheng's mouth twitched, and then he raised his head and looked at the edge of the deck not far away. After noticing Fang Zheng's gaze, Tilia, who was holding an umbrella there, turned around with a smile on her face.

He made a "V" gesture towards Fang Zheng.
Chapter completed!