"Tsk-"

Ronald smacked his lips, his expression a little helpless.

There is nothing he can do about Baprol's extreme emotions, as soon as he snaps his fingers, the ability of the [Commander Angel] will immediately take effect.

In the aftermath of the explosion, the airflow and clutter itself is weakening.

The unmanned spell was immediately cleared out of an empty area in the face of Ronald's ability to use it on his own initiative.

The night can be a hindrance.

But it was impossible to stop Ronald and Baprol from looking.

Above the pitch-black sea, where William Jr. was originally located, a strange-looking thing replaced the original cult warlock.

It is a thing whose body is made up of straight lines and has the outline of a human form.

Originally where the human head was supposed to be, a concave triangular opening was located in the center, making it look like an organ used to observe the world.

Other than that, the thing appears to be thoroughly black overall.

Do not mix any excess ......

No, it's a bit inaccurate to say it's black.

Ronald's excellent senses are far beyond ordinary people, and when he looks at this thing closely, he will have a vague feeling.

- This black is not a color.

- but this substance has a special phagocytosis effect on light.

- so that its true color cannot be distinguished.

Especially the hint of the power of 'rage'.

From the moment this thing appeared in front of him, the spell of "Divine Comedy - Hell Chapter" did not react, which eliminated the possibility that this thing was changed by William.

So this cultist warlock realizes that he can't win.

Just kill yourself and destroy the original text, and then summon such a thing?

What trouble will it cause for itself and Baprol?

“……”

"This ...... What is this thing? ”

While Ronald was still thinking and considering, Baprol's approach was more straightforward.

He pulled out one of his tentacles and slammed it straight at the black object.

Smack-

Thick tentacles flapped against the black object.

And then...... And then the thing was annihilated!

The seemingly mysterious appearance had no effect at all, but it was instantly destroyed by the tentacles with a single blow, and there was not even a trace of it in the air.

William the Younger was exchanged for death and the original text.

Is it such a silver-like pewter head thing?

Or is there something or effect that they can't perceive that has already appeared in front of their eyes?

The instinct of battle told Ronald.

Can't believe what's happening right in front of you.

“……”

"Hahaha-"

"This guy, little William!"

"Did he fail to construct the technique in the end?"

Ronald continues to be on the lookout, but Baprol has his own opinion.

He immediately thought he had won the night, and then began to laugh out loud on the sea.

Another few seconds passed, and the laughter of the cult warlock leader began to wane.

Dissatisfaction and complaints turned to his face:

"thing, what a waste of things."

"It's such an original book, and you were actually allowed to destroy it like this!"

As he spoke, Baprol flew to the location where William Jr. was originally located, and stuffed his huge tentacles into the water and stirred violently.

Wait until there are really no other discoveries.

Baprorol withdrew his tentacles, and his body began to transform into a human:

"Ronald, shall we go back?"

Still uneasy, Ronald asked:

"Baprol, do you really think William Jr.'s spell failed?"

"I'm not reassured."

Baprol looked at Ronald in silence for a moment before explaining:

"Ronald, you're just scaring yourself."

"Although William Jr. is strong enough, one cannot never miss a moment. And when this kind of doom reality comes to the front, there is only one way to die. ”

"Let's go, we've accomplished our goal for tonight."

"If you stay here, those guys who escaped back to Springs don't know if they're going to get into trouble!"

“……”

Ronald was silent.

Although Baprool has some problems in his head, this does not affect the fact that there is some truth in his words. After finally scanning the water, making sure that there was no degree of magic fluctuation here.

Ronald still nodded:

"Okay, let's ...... then"

In the middle of speaking, Ronald suddenly stopped.

His gaze rested on a sea illuminated by moonlight, and after a few seconds, he jerked his head up and realized something incomprehensible.

- The moon in the sky.

- It turned out to be triangular!

How so?

A triangular planet?

Ronald knows that the universe is so big, but the moon in this shape is really unheard of.

Not to mention that he was still a little sure.

Even during the battle just now, the moon in the sky has always been round!

Ronald really didn't know how to deal with this kind of scene that he had never encountered before, and his suspicious eyes were on Baprol, who was still unaware, and he immediately asked:

"Baprol, look at it!"

"...... above"

The cult warlocks on the sea are also simple.

He looked up at Ronald's instructions with good talk, and then saw the triangular moon as well.

"Moon...... Well?! ”

Baprorol didn't react at first.

He quickly turned his head to look at Ronald, then at the sky, and finally at his surroundings, repeating this action back and forth several times before he woke up suddenly, and asked Ronald in a somewhat suspicious tone:

"Ronald, the moon is triangular?"

Ronald replied solemnly:

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be round."

“……”

At this moment, Ronald and Baprol no longer need to communicate.

The facts before us speak for themselves.

William Jr. took the original book and his life as the price of the hole cards, and there was no failure at all.

The situation that Ronald and Baprol are experiencing now.

It is the greatest manifestation of the other party's success!

At this time, the two of them were a little timid to even move their positions.

After all, they didn't know anything about William Jr.'s original text, and they didn't know what the changes were.

Stiffened in the air for a few minutes.

Seeing that there was no change on the surface of the sea, and that there were no strange creatures around them, Baprol took the initiative to ask:

"Ronald, what do you think we should do?"

A wry smile appeared on Ronald's face:

"Neither the [Book Society] nor the [Church], nor even the most professional [Investigation Bureau], I have not seen any similar record or method of dealing with it."

In the face of Ronald's answer.

The cult warlock blinked, and then said in a sincere tone:

"I'll tell you the truth, so am I."

“……”

Looking at Paprol, Ronald was really angry.

However, he still suppressed the helplessness in his heart, and then took the initiative to propose:

"Even so, we can't sit still right now."

"Or ...... Let's go to the shore and have a look? ”