I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain

The border of the abyss.

On the surface of the earth, the corpses of a large number of strange beings are piled up as high as a mountain.

Anyone who approaches that door is almost dead.

The long-term repression has aroused the fierceness of the creatures living in this dangerous soil. Even if they step on the corpses of their fellow clansmen, they must overcome this dangerous situation.

The reason why such turmoil was caused was because a large number of extraterrestrial visitors invaded not long ago, adding a large number of new forces to them.

The state of the "gatekeeper" guarding here fluctuated, and there was a momentary error, and many lives from the border broke into the gate.

This big incident made all the gods in the junction area seem to see life, and they continued to surround and suppress the "gatekeeper" like crazy.

At this moment, the battle is still going on.

About a hundred kinds of life forms of different shapes ferociously surrounded the "gatekeeper" in front of them, trying to remove the last obstacle.

Most of the armor he was wearing had been shattered in countless battles.

His torso and limbs were exposed, shocking scars spread all over his body, and the huge sword in his hand was also broken in the last riot.

There was only one broken sword of extremely short size left. When surrounded by crowds, the "gatekeeper" half-kneeled on the ground and struggled hard.

Rao is scarred and his life hangs by a thread,

At this moment, the "gatekeeper" is like a seriously injured lion, looking around at the hyenas who dare to covet his throne.

Those despicable, cowardly, and greedy "hyenas" tried to take this opportunity to swarm up and attack them, trying to tear up the seriously injured "Lion King".

"Go away!"

But at the moment of departure, the dying "lion" opened his eyes angrily, a scarlet flashed in his eyes, and he let out a roaring roar.

"Shuala—"

In rage, he waved his old paws, and tore the "hyena" who came up first to siege to pieces. When he turned his head, his companions outflanked him and attacked him. He turned his head and bit the body of the attacker fiercely.

It pierced through its body with just one bite.

One after another, the "hyenas" who swarmed to the front of the battlefield first fell down and were executed by the aged Lion King in the most extreme way.

This ferocious battle frightened the besieged border creatures. They didn't expect that the opponent still had strength, and their momentum suddenly became shorter.

Even though he already knew that the "lion" was bluffing, his life was coming to an end, and many creatures who came from outside the sky, they still didn't have the courage to give him a final blow.

After all, no one knows who will be killed next, and no one wants to die in the dark hour before dawn.

"boom--"

After killing several intruders at the fastest speed, the "gatekeeper" rushed forward frantically.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen creatures who didn't know what to do were killed.

The other besiegers were even dumbfounded by the fright, and at this moment, they dispersed again at this moment, hiding in the darkness,

We have to wait for the next attack.

The victorious "Gatekeeper" didn't feel very excited, another battle was over, he didn't know how long he could last, maybe it was the next round, maybe it was the next one.

But as long as he is still standing here, no intruder will dare to pass through this door.

Walking on the battlefield like a king patrolling his territory.

There was a burst of tyranny in his scarlet eyes. He lowered his head and picked up the dead enemies with his mouth, making the pile of "mountains of corpses and seas of blood" continue to increase.

Immediately afterwards, He buried his head in the pile of corpses, biting and gnawing,

Like a beast that has lost its mind.

"Ugh—"

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared behind him, and from the dark hole, there was the sound of a horse's hoof.

The "gatekeeper" who was still eating the corpse suddenly woke up, and let out a tyrannical roar at the person who appeared.

"Richard, do you even want to kill me? If it makes you feel even a little bit happy, please do it."

From the darkness to the light was a woman riding a horse whose eyes also gleamed scarlet.

But the weird thing is that it doesn't have a head on its head, only a pair of cold helmet decorations.

The visitor was wearing a set of clean, neat and shiny silver armor. Compared with the tattered attire on the Lionheart King, the difference between the two was like a king and a beggar.

The irony is that the one dressed like a beggar was once a mighty king.

"Selty..."

The Lionheart murmured the name, and when he saw that familiar face, he subconsciously stopped aimlessly gnawing like a wild dog.

At that moment, a strong sense of shame arose, and he wished he could die immediately.

The latter was also shocked when he saw the Lionheart King, got off the saddle, and walked slowly towards him.

"king!"

Seeing that the former king was covered in bruises, the pollution had already penetrated into his marrow, and he gnawed at the corpse like a wild dog on the battlefield, Serti Durlahan suddenly felt distressed.

Slowly took off the helmet on top of his head, revealing only an empty white neck.

Celti placed the helmet on the Lionheart's head with disheveled hair, took off the clean armor on his body, and took the initiative to change the other's tattered clothes that were already rotten and stuck tightly to his flesh.

"The way it looks now, it's ugly!"

The injuries on that body were so shocking that Celti's palms couldn't help trembling, and he put on this mighty new outfit for him with his own hands.

"We will always be proud of our king, no matter what you become, always will be."

Celti held the scarred face of her beloved, and the strong sense of collapse made her extremely painful, and she suppressed her emotions to remain calm.

Ten thousand words I wanted to say turned into this sentence when it came to my mouth.

"Excuse me, Celty."

The Lionheart King, who had always been taciturn, thanked him rarely, before asking, "How are they going?"

"You haven't contacted that child again?"

"The pollution brought by the starry sky is too deep. It's too late. I don't have much time left... The signal I send to the door now will only become a terrible curse." The Lionheart muttered to himself in confusion. .

This is also the reason why He did not send or receive signals for a long time.

"Everything is going well, the Church of the Seven Gods has already made some moves, and all the powerful people who have contacted the two continents and five oceans have landed in the polar regions, including the child you have been optimistic about.

The latest team has reached the Black Mountains and is about to enter the temple. I think they will reveal all the secrets soon. "

Serti Durlahan told the former king of the Assyrian Empire in detail what had happened recently.

"You seem to have neglected to tell me to go to the boundary creatures inside the gate." The Lionheart King asked suddenly.

Celty was silent for a moment, but still told the truth:

"Currently there is only turmoil in a small area, and most of the invaders have been controlled by them. Only the spirit that can deprive the human brain of wisdom has indeed caused them a lot of trouble."

"I should have eradicated that dangerous person long ago, it was all my negligence." The Lionheart's tone became more and more self-blame.

"Richard, you have done your duty enough. Even the Seven Gods can't blame you, and no one will blame you. Let's leave after they arrive. You don't have much life left, so it's pointless to continue to stay here."

Serti Durlahan's tone became tense as he exhorted.

It's just this subtle change, the Lionheart King was keenly aware of it, and his voice couldn't help becoming lower, calling him by his name:

"Serti Durlahan, are you hiding something from me?"

There was a moment of silence, their familiarity with each other could not tolerate any lies.

The Lionheart King's stern voice raised again:

"Say! What happened on the frontal battlefield where the Seven Gods are?"

A terrifyingly strong aura suddenly enveloped the sky above the junction. I don't know if it was due to pressure or responsibility.

Celti was overwhelmed by this, crying in his words:

"His awakening is earlier than expected, the original method can't work, the last method can't suppress him anymore, the original negotiation between the Seven Gods and the one on the moon has broken down.

After that, there will be a direct war between them, which is no longer something that any local gods can stop. "

"Where are the Seven Gods!"

"The Seven Gods are unable to maintain the original order. Although there are disputes among them, they will eventually choose to be silent and wait until after the war to restart all of them. If the planet still exists at that time."

Celti Durlahan's voice was trembling as he spoke.

Her mission is to act as a mouthpiece between the three parties, not to hesitate to gain authority at the cost of falling into the spirit world, and to accompany the lonely king to the abyss.

"Richard, you have been deceived by them."

These words that hit the soul directly dealt the heaviest blow to the Lionheart King who devoted himself to guarding his homeland.

"They lied to me?" He stood up in disbelief, his scarlet eyes filled with pain.

His head couldn't help looking in a certain direction, tentatively chanting a few names,

"Seven Gods, get out of here!"

no respond,

The soundless silence confirmed Celti's remarks.

"Hadas! Artecunia! Gerlos! And my revered Lord! Please reply immediately when you hear my request."

He directly called out the names of those gods one after another, from the Lord of the Nether to the Goddess of Wisdom, and the name of the God of Order, one by one.

This act of directly calling the gods by their names has violated the will of God.

Even the closest to God, the Lionheart, was punished horribly.

At this moment, the Lionheart King is willing to risk his life just to prove that what Celti said is just a lie.

But only this time, no matter how he cries, how much he prays,

There was no response from the gods.

Everything has been answered, but He has been unwilling to believe that's all.

The anger and sorrow after being betrayed, the loneliness and pain of guarding this place for hundreds of years, and the pollution that penetrated into the bone marrow made Richard the Lionheart feel a burst of pain.

He could no longer endure such betrayal, and his body couldn't help but began to tremble.

"You guys, seven gods raised by whores."