Max Level Miscellaneous Character

d and cut the guy’s neck.
He even dealt with the guy who was wriggling in pain and straightened his back.
“There are seven pirates, we’ve seen five, but there must be at least two more.”
Of course, Ivan couldn’t really believe the information he had heard.
Because there is a lot of noise in the information vomited by such short torture.
It was accurate to read it by subduing the soul with magic, but it consumed more mana than expected.
He didn’t need that much-advanced information anyway, so he didn’t need to do that to interrogate these miscellaneous guys.
“We must hurry.
We have to deal with one more thing before the others notice.”
Suddenly, Ivan frowned and drew his sword.
He felt a presence all around him.
Suddenly, the encirclement was completed and they were tightened.
‘It didn’t take long enough to notice the abnormality, but the reaction was too fast.
Were these guys only baits from the start? You left your men behind and waited?
The sharp and sultry flesh adheres to the skin.
Violent but quite refined energy and movement.
Compared to the guys who just knocked it down, the level was significantly higher.
After all, they were the pirates even the Western Union Kingdom couldn’t deal with.
To say that they were such a dreadful bastard, the guys who had been knocked down a while ago had an excessively fresh feeling.
The guys coming now must be real.
Although the cult serving the tyrant of the deep sea searched for it, it was the pirates who eventually took the orb of the sea.
It sounds like their power is not formidable.
Ivan narrowed his eyes.
He felt an unusual magical flow.
He could see magic particles invisible to ordinary people oscillating in all directions.

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Thud!
“Odin!”
At the same time, as Ivan thrust his sword into the floor and shouted, powerful magical energy erupted from those around him.
Boom!
A thunderstorm erupts with a loud roar.
An explosion powerful enough to pierce the dark night sky and illuminate the surroundings.
Ivan hastily made a barrier and tried to block it, but it could not cover everyone.
Some sailors were engulfed in flames, and they fell to ashes without even leaving a scream.
How could you use such strong magic for just a pirate? Does it mean that there’s someone from the magic tower with them?
Ivan snorted with cold, sunken eyes.
“I’ll take care of the wizard first!”
Ivan, who was running through the hot air, was escorted by an arrow that Irene fired.
It pierces through the pile of dirt rising around it and pierces the heads of the pirates who suddenly appeared.
Ivan didn’t mind rushing at him and narrowed his distance.
Shh!
Kang!
A shield appeared, but it shattered like glass as Ivan increased his strength.
Ivan, who was about to cut the wizard’s head, frowned.
He was already falling apart.
“Ugh, uhhhh!”
His eyes turned back.
The flesh is twisted and the skin is melting.
He rolled on the floor, writhing in pain.
The pirates around him did the same.
He was stabbing himself by the head with a face in terror.
Ivan turned his head behind him.
Thomas Meyer was seen withdrawing his hand that had been outstretched in this direction.
“The Curse of the Sea God? So you are the giver, not the receiver.
Is this what you mean?”
Dozens of disgusting eyes appeared on Thomas Meyer’s arm and then disappeared.
Ivan could feel very dark and damp energy for that brief time.
The weight of the deep sea where no light enters, the horror of the abyss, the arrogant and violent force.
So, the tyrant of the deep sea, well suited to his name.
It was obviously different from the demon’s magic, but it wasn’t very pleasant energy.
Ivan seemed to understand why Delfino called the tyrant of the deep sea a person infinitely close to the evil spirit.
“The sea is a scary and terrifying creature.
Those who forget it will eventually be cursed by the sea.”

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Thomas Meyer looked at Ivan with a calm expression.
“This is the end of those who covet what his.”
Thomas Meyer, who once again issued a warning not to covet the heart of the sea god, pointed and said.
“I can feel his heart now.
Yes, I can hear my heart beating.”
“What?”
“Can’t you hear this beating? This ecstatic power that is spreading even now!”
Ivan frowned as he watched Thomas Meyer scream as if drunk.
“Irene! Do you feel anything?”
At that, Irene jumped off the tree and came closer.
Her expression was serious.
“I can feel the flow of his soul.
You’d better open your eyes and see.”
Woong.
Ivan’s right eye was dyed golden.
Deep wisdom saw the world and showed the invisible.
‘The island is trembling.’
Magic power? No, it wasn’t.
It’s something more essential than that.
The island resonated with the flow of the soul.
“Heimdall! Lend me your strength!”
As Ivan screamed in haste, the watchman’s god, who was watching from heaven, gladly lent his senses.
Ears to hear the sound of wool growing, eyes to see the ends of the world.
Ivan, who had partially accepted the senses of the Transcendental One, was looking over the island before he knew it.
He looked down from heaven to earth.
Battles were taking place all over the island.
Cursed mutants attacked the freshly landed pirates, and the pirates anchored nearby were fighting and bleeding.
Each time they fell to the floor and lost their lives, the island shook.
The flow of the soul fluctuated like a heartbeat.
The souls of the dead are sucked in somewhere.
The more it did, the stronger the sound I felt on the island.
Ivan clenched his teeth.
“The whole island was an altar.
All the dead are sacrificed to make the power stronger.”