The figure gradually approached the new compass, and its image became clear. He wore an extremely wide dark black robe, and a beak mask like a plague doctor on his face. His body exuded an aura of decay and decay, and he was a doctor who came out of the great plague period of the Fourth Age.
"Doctor, I'll leave it to you to kill the evil god." Urison put his hand on the doctor's shoulder, and the scarlet paint on the mask changed from a mocking smile to an expression that was half-smiling.
"Don't worry, Mr. Magician." The doctor gradually approached Belphegor, who was firmly restrained. His voice was calm and without any emotion.
"Even if the pollution imposed on me by 'Sloth' after his death is enough to send me into the River Styx, I can still save myself with the supreme 'surgery'."
"Let's get started, doctor." Urison naturally sat in the seat that originally belonged to Plissen, looking at the doctor who was gradually approaching Belphegor with a smile.
The doctor took out a small black sword like a scalpel from somewhere and stabbed it hard into Belphegor's chest.
"I will attach the real death to the god's body completely." The doctor said at an extremely slow speed. Almost every word he uttered, the aura of decay and decay on his body became worse. one cent.
Layers of rotten energy accumulated behind the doctor, and finally turned into a pitch-black sickle, hanging tightly around Belphegor's neck.
"True death." The doctor raised his arms slightly, and the scythe hanging around Belphegor's neck fell.
After Belphegor's head fell to the ground, his humanoid body disappeared into the darkness along with the gray chains wrapped around it, and the soft-looking female head turned into a goat's head with spiral horns the moment it hit the ground.
Belphegor's death represents the evil god of sloth recommitting himself to the cycle of sin. The doctor responsible for killing him also coughed violently at this time. After sensing the strangeness of his body, the doctor hardly hesitated and quickly slid the small black sword in his hand towards his neck.
The doctor was also dead, but a few seconds after he fell to the ground, a black line appeared on the fatal wound on the doctor's neck. Then the doctor slowly raised his hand, stood up with difficulty as if he had been resurrected, and sat down feebly. He sat on the seat next to the star compass.
"Doctor, take a good rest. This 'surgery' is still quite taxing on you." Urison nodded in the direction of the doctor, then took a few steps forward and picked up the goat's head that fell on the ground. .
Urison took out a pure black crystal from the black mist next to him and moved it slightly closer to the goat's head.
At this moment, an indescribable turbidity appeared in the black crystal. Urison saw the turbidity surging in the crystal, and then the black mist beside him swallowed up the goat's head in his hand, and the scarlet paint on his mask completely changed into a laughing gesture.
"Containing the origin of sinful karma of pure and lazy divinity, perfect." Urison couldn't wait to take out a dark book from the black mist. He turned over the pages one by one, and the contents revealed were all made of obsidian powder. Written ancient runes.
Urison turned the book to the seventh to last page. The content on it was no longer a dark ancient rune, but turned into a lifelike picture.
There was a giant red snake drawn on that page, with a total of twelve pure white wings growing on the sinuous snake's body.
The holy wings are attached to the twisted giant beast, and it looks weird. Urison turned down another page. This page was also a picture. The content of the picture was a dark two-headed crow. The crow's body was covered with rich shadows. The eyes of one head were golden, and the eyes of the other head were golden. The eyes are silver.
Urison turned another page. This page had no content, no runes or pictures, it was blank. Urison placed the origin of the crime of laziness on this page. The crystallization of the origin quickly blended into it the moment it touched the paper, spread out, and turned into an equally lifelike picture.
The picture shows a lying white goat with spiral horns on its head and various weird patterns on it.
The goat's eyes are extremely deep, and there seems to be a whole world in those gray pupils.
"Belfinger, let's talk about the past with Samael and Mammon." Urison closed the dark book and stuffed the book back into the black mist behind him.
"The goal has been achieved, it's time... Oh, I almost forgot, Qinglong hasn't helped yet." Urison seemed to suddenly remember something, and the scarlet paint on his mask suddenly changed from laughing to Do not laugh.
If it was just a mere verbal agreement, Urison would have definitely slipped away. With his temperament, he might even have destroyed the resurrection ceremony based on the Zhoutian Star Formation, thereby destroying the nearly 200 years of hard work of the Pirate Guild. It was a waste of time, so as to gain fun and make the current Canglan Empire have no worries, once again achieving a win-win situation.
It's a pity that the people of the Eastern Continent are not easy to deceive. Qinglong did not know where he got the proof of Minerva's contract. In this cooperation with Qinglong, neither of them can violate the rules established at the beginning, so even though they are very reluctant, Wu Leeson still has to do what he needs to do.
Urison reluctantly took out an ancient ship's rudder from the black mist and placed it on top of the star compass.
"Um...it seems to still have the smell of Samael on it." Urison complained while adjusting the position of the rudder.
When the straightened rudder was placed on the star compass, the star compass glowed with starlight again, and the rudder also rose into the sky and submerged into the ship of stars in the sky.
At this moment, the ship of stars in the sky seems to have been truly completed.
"What's the next step..." Urison scratched his head and seemed to be thinking.
"Use divine power to start the teleportation process within the Zhoutian Star Formation." The doctor on the side reminded Urison.
"Oh...I seem to remember." Urison thought about it. The black mist around him once again approached the star compass in front of him, and one bloody hand after another touched the stars in a specific order. Symbols on the compass.
"Um... the stars have changed?" When Urison read out this word, stars suddenly burst out, and the bright light enveloped Urison in front of him. Even the black mist around him was shining brightly. Dispelled under the light.
In an instant, Urison disappeared from the spot, and the person who took his place was a man wearing a golden mask and a dark green robe.
He is the real Qinglong. Qinglong returned to Shipwreck Bay and looked up at the sky. After seeing that the ship of stars in the sky was intact, he couldn't hide his excitement and directly put his hand on the star compass glowing with bursts of light.
Looking up at the bright stars in the sky, Qinglong's voice was trembling.
"Misha...can you feel it? This time...we won."
