Pirate Kingship

Chapter 362 - 305: Double-faced Person? Chimera Hybrid

Chapter 362: Chapter 305: Double-faced Person? Chimera Hybrid

Perhaps Catherine was confused about the identity of the Bayfolk youth who had suddenly appeared from nowhere, and what he planned to do at the International Port.

However, Byron, who had also received the Golden Law alerts in the Sea of Origin Matter at the first possible moment, immediately thought of someone.

The hidden hand in dreams!

And his spiritual intuition made him exceedingly certain that this young man, obviously of Bayfolk descent, was the one who had nearly trapped Violet in her dreamwalking through Luanyun City (Chapter 274).

Considering the lineage of the North Bay Folks, many thoughts arose in his mind at that moment.

When we first prepared the contingency plans, we considered that the octopus warship might not be acting alone. That’s why we reinforced our headquarters’ defenses in advance. The purpose of this fellow isn’t hard to guess. What he’s doing now, Violet and I once had to do in Iron Anchor Bay to avoid being eaten by the Touch of the Kraken. If he can’t pull something *in*, then he’s most likely planning to pull something *out*. Luanyun City? An Old God’s Kin? Both are possible, and both are unacceptable.

Moreover, since this is a Bayfolk Descendant returned from the New Continent, why did those Bayfolk pioneers—who left their marks on the New Continent and named the Celestial Orbital Belt ’World Serpent’—set sail on that distant voyage?

If they left a relic hundreds of years old at the New Continent’s Fortress Bridgehead, where did they ultimately go? Now that this Bayfolk Descendant and his kin have re-emerged into the Old Continent’s view, what is their purpose? But it’s certain he means ill.

During the supposed journey of the [Whale Hunters] through the entire Erkadna Triangular Circulation, the end of the First Circulation Zone is the New Continent, and the start of the Second Circulation Belt is also the New Continent. Is it possible that they are on the same route?...

The series of thoughts branching out from this Bayfolk youth allowed Byron to pick up a few more pieces of the fragmented puzzle. However, they lacked the necessary connections to form a complete information chain for now. Yet even so, the Decryption Rate of [Secret: The Root of the Mad Blood Disaster, Historical Influence 38] had risen from 45% to 68%. The Decryption Rate of [Secret: Prophecy, The Regent King Woden’s Race Revival Prophecy, Historical Influence 69] had also advanced from 35% to 39%. All this indicated that the man who had suddenly appeared must be hiding enormous secrets.

Byron’s first reaction was, "Sister, capture him! Dead or alive, it doesn’t matter!"

Catherine may have only ascended to the Fourth Order, buoyed by the Regent King’s position, and might not compare with those who had ascended on their own strength, but her overwhelming wealth was sufficient to compensate for this minor flaw. And the legion ability [Do Not Disturb the Slumbering Dragon] was the "converter" that ensured all this was possible. Yes, [Do Not Disturb the Slumbering Dragon]—unless you add more money!

"Okay, leave things here to me. Take care of yourself."

Catherine saw the five brilliant silver lights that had already swooped down before the young gentleman and the altar. Taking advantage of the other people in the International Port who were in deep sleep, she decisively activated the Golden Law’s Domain of Royal Power: National Border Lock.

HUMMM—!

Unlike the silver Law Nets of the Silver Law, the golden Law Net of the Golden Law suddenly unfurled. It established an invisible national boundary line covering both the Material World and the Spiritual World across the Tayman Archipelago.

The Golden Law encompassed the tripartite management Authority of Gods, the Mortal World, and the Underworld, being a complete version that merged divine and royal authorities. Above in the heavens, below in the Underworld, theoretically, there were no blind spots.

This was far more formidable than the Governor and the Silver Law, which the young gentleman dreaded. Moreover, the longer the law was established, the deeper it was rooted in the hearts of the people, the greater its accumulated foundation, and the stronger the nation’s power, the stronger the defense of this boundary would become.

One could tell just from the pre-meal prayers in that city household how strong the nation’s power and the people’s devotion truly were! Even if they killed this distant Bayfolk kinsman on the spot, by utilizing the Authority to manage the dead, they could extract everything they wanted to know.

Compared to his sister, whom he had never beaten in a fight, Byron felt that he should actually be more worried about himself right now.

ROAR... ROAR...

The Source Tides in the Sea of Origin Matter were so ferocious they made one question life itself.

There was a distinct connection between this place and the celestial phenomena within the Material World. When storms raged in the Material World, the corresponding area in the Sea of Origin Matter likely experienced similar weather. Or rather, it was the violent Source Tides infiltrating the Material World through tiny crevices that caused the weather in the seas beyond the Old Continent to be far more ferocious.

They had indeed come at the wrong time. Heavy rain poured from beneath a repressive, low-lying cloud cover. The warships’ mastheads seemed to touch the cumulonimbus clouds.

The dark, ink-like sea churned into endless rolling hills, waves surging high one after another before crashing down from their peaks, carrying white spume. The sky had become another sea, and this sea had simply become an Abyss leading to Hell.

No, this place *is* the legendary Hell itself!

The tremendous impact of falling into the Sea of Origin Matter had forced The Golden Deer and May Wind apart once more. The two warships and The Black Coffin, which had prepared its landing posture most gracefully, were now in a triangular standoff.

After its burst of power, the octopus warship was now much weaker. The tentacles Byron and his party had severed were slow to regenerate, and it struggled against waves several times more ferocious than those in the Windward Strait.