A black smoke of about one meter of radius wrapped around all members of the temple, rose from the deck of the giant Arab warship and slowly drifted towards the distant coastline.

The trench curiously stroked the black smoke underneath. It was as soft as cotton when it was started, but it was very tough, a bit like a leather sofa with excellent elasticity.

"Ghost Fog...is this your body?" Odin asked with a strange expression.

"Yes, I am a cosmic free life in the early stages. During a cosmic journey, I was accidentally captured by a neutron star, and eventually the consciousness dissipated and entered the superstring space! You just think that I usually use smoke to cover up my face, but that is actually my true face."

After regaining its true form, the sound of ghost fog can only be transmitted through the particle vibration, which sounds a little illusory, but it immediately becomes angry, "You bastards, especially the trenches, don't touch me!"

"This...I just want to see your gender!" After getting rid of the life-and-death crisis, this rough man quickly regained his bold personality, "Ahhh, it's burned to death...I apologize, I apologize!"

The high-temperature aerosol surging around the trench cooled down again. The ghost fog stopped talking and flew towards the land with concentration. The black smoke flew very slowly, and it took at least half an hour to go from the battlefield to the nearest land.

At this time, Henry Morgan and Heiding had already begun to fight, and the sound of cannons kept ringing on the battlefield. In order not to attract the attention of those who are interested and avoid the impact of the explosion, the ghost fog rose into the air hundreds of meters, looking like a small strange thunder cloud.

"...Your law body is rejected by the laws of this world, and the soul mark is eroded. Please stop your current behavior immediately, otherwise all the consequences will be borne by the reincarnation person themselves..." A bright blood-red warning, like a screen flashing in the soul mark of the ghost fog.

The ghost fog glanced at the sharks on the sea below, listened to the laughter and joy of the companions in the smoke, and felt bitter in his heart. Under the smoke that everyone could not see, tiny purple lightning would occasionally rush through the fog.

Every time the purple lightning flashes, a small ball of black smoke will dissipate out of thin air. Although the people who were held by the black smoke cannot feel the abnormality, from a distance, the body of the ghost fog is gradually becoming thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ghost Fog, how do you feel?" Athena's gentle words suddenly came from Ghost Fog's soul mark.

"What's the matter?" Guiwu's heart sank slightly. After losing the Black Eyes, Athena and him were the only remaining think tanks in the Temple of Gods. However, Guiwu is good at tactical arrangements, while Athena is good at intelligence analysis.

"Ghost Fog, why do you lie to me?" Athena sighed softly, "The era of sea power is a low-demon world. I am afraid that the two major spaces will not allow you to appear in the intermediate time and space battlefield in this form. There are at least a few nautical miles off the shore here, how long can you last? Perhaps my talent for divine grace..."

"... Useless, the talent of divine grace is powerless to erode souls. Athena, leave your energy value!" said the ghost mist lightly, "When I can't hold on, I will put everyone down..."

"I finally left the battlefield!" Odin breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the warships that had turned into a few small dots in the distance. In front of everyone, the rugged rocks on the shore of the island were clearly visible. There were only a few scattered sharks left in the sea, which no longer poses a threat to the team.

"Hey, thank you for your hard work!" The trench patted the black fog under his body with his big hand. Just as he was about to make a joke, he suddenly felt the bottom of his butt empty, and his whole person fell from mid-air. With a thud, he fell into the sea with all his back.

"Ghost Mile, you stingy guy, you stingy..." The trench poked its head out of the sea and cursed, but it stopped abruptly after only half of the scolding. He was not the only one who fell from the black fog, and all the members of the Temple of Gods fell into the water one after another, all of them turned into chickens falling into the water.

Everyone looked up at the black smoke representing ghost fog in the sky, and a sense of ominousness arose in their hearts. They saw that the thick black fog, which was originally about a meter, was now full of holes, like cotton wool torn by a naughty child. In the middle of the remaining smoke, dense purple lightning kept flashing and flying, and every flash would tear the black fog out of a large gap.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" The Trench shouted out in disrespect, "By the way, Athena, use your talent for divine grace..."

Athena raised her arm silently, and held a ball of light with her jade hands. The ball of light emitted a soft sacred light, slowly rising into the air, melting into the black smoke, filling and repairing the holes of the black smoke. However, the next moment, a purple light suddenly appeared again in the place that had been filled with the sacred light, and suddenly tore apart the Divine Glory Light Ball and continued to rage in the black smoke.

Athena's face turned pale, she bit her lower lip tightly, and held up a ball of divine grace with her hands again...

"Athen..., can you... save it..., you... don't have any recovery..., leave some... essence... value..." The words of the ghost fog were broken from the team channel of the Temple of the Gods, "My friends... again..."

"Boom!" The purple lightning in the black smoke finally gathered into pieces. After a strong flash, the black smoke was swept away, and a small rainbow appeared in the airspace where the ghost fog was originally located.

"Ghost fog..." Odin spread his palms in the sunshine and grabbed the rainbow. His eyes were blurred. The water droplets that penetrated his lips had a strong salty smell, making him unable to tell whether it was sea water or tears.

"Damn it!" The trenches pounded the reefs on the shore like crazy. The gravel flew across the sky, leaving clusters of bloody handprints, "Why do you know this, what else can you do? I am MT, I am not dead yet!"

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"Admiral, maybe I shouldn't question you, but now it's not the best time to go to the battlefield!" Azhisha suggested with her sexy thick lips, "You can't let inexplicable emotions affect your judgment!"

"I understand!" Xu Mo sighed, "If you are trying to get a bargain, it is best to wait until the two pirate kings decide the outcome before intervening. If you are helping one side, then we should have arrived at the battlefield two hours ago!"

"Since you know..." Azhisha frowned and looked at the young admiral suspiciously.

"We are not going to participate in the war, but just picking up our companions on the boat along the coastline of Naxos. I am very worried that something will happen to them!" Xu Mo raised his head worriedly, and his eyes seemed to cross the boundaries of time and space, and fell into the small fishing port in Naxos.
Chapter completed!