The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 647 - 328 Conspiracy

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Chapter 647: Chapter 328 Conspiracy

The time since Kana and the others set sail has passed.

It has been nearly two months.

Continuously monitoring the cult forces in Candlelight City and the Eastern Wilderness, they finally discovered some odd situations.

In a dark room.

A hoarse voice said, "Enemy of God, the leader of those sinful people seems to no longer be in that sinful city."

"Do you know his whereabouts?"

A shadow silently shook its head: "We can only speculate that he might not be at his headquarters. As for his whereabouts... they cannot be tracked."

The cultists also have a considerable power.

After all, they come from the disciples of various Evil Gods.

In the past, it was already remarkable that they didn’t fight each other, but the pressure from the Night Watchers on this continent is immense.

Therefore, on this continent, all cultists are unprecedentedly united; although there is friction, it is restrained under pressure.

They are mad but not stupid.

Among them, through the Evil God’s information from the outside world, they are able to conduct certain predictions.

However, such predictions are ineffective against Kana.

Otherwise, they would have already gathered a large army to find an opportunity for an ambush.

"If you can’t kill him, what is the point?"

"Perhaps... perhaps we can take this opportunity to sacrifice their city to my god."

"You’re really crazy." Another cultist rudely cursed him, his voice filled with disbelief.

Unable to win outside, and still hoping to besiege the enemy’s headquarters, what kind of brain comes up with such a plan?

If they had the strength, would they still be chased all over outside?

"Cowardice born from fear!"

"We are willing to offer a fragment for sacrifice." A cult leader said decisively.

This might be an opportunity.

If they do nothing now, they would be reckless with divine favor.

"...We will also offer one."

Under such influence, they had to gather together, and surprisingly collected 4 fragments.

The problem is that these four fragments do not form a whole.

However, this is already the only remaining Creation Stone Fragment held by all the cult groups.

In the foreseeable future, it’s unlikely they could acquire more, unless the external barriers are weakened again.

Their ability to obtain these items is more or less related to the oracles from the Evil Gods they worship.

After all, the outer layer of protection has not been completely eroded, being able to locate some stones is already the limit.

Otherwise, how could they compete against those forces organized by nations?

"The offering? We can’t obtain enough offerings."

There are a lot of Night Watchers in the war zones; in the safe zones, information flows smoothly.

Once a major Evil God event occurs, the Night Watchers will arrive swiftly, nobody knows why they come so quickly.

Finding such a large number of offerings is simply impossible.

Once again, things fell silent.

It seems so difficult to strike a major blow against the Night Watchers for a breathing chance.

"Then... return to the Divine Kingdom."

One cult leader said in murmur.

No one opposed, but no one agreed either.

In silence as if pondering.

Finally, someone else agreed.

"Perhaps, this is the only chance."

"Alright."

"It’s truly my aspiration."

"Wait a bit more, wait... the information can’t be confirmed yet."

And so, this wicked gathering concluded.

They need to wait more.

Hopefully, they could see if Kana is still at his headquarters.

No matter what, they are internally fearful of Kana’s presence.

Because this man directly faced their god, unafraidly insulting their deity.

He even battled against the divine will.

Numerous times he won from a disadvantage, using indescribable skills to eliminate the Apostles.

Thwarting their several breakthrough attempts.

How could they not be afraid?

While they talked of assassination and annihilation, if given a real chance, they would hesitate.

No other reason, even starting from scratch, these cultists never formed a climate, not yet qualified to recruit strongers.

Yet they witnessed Kana’s undisguised full force strike, leaving a psychological shadow.

In their view, the Evil God’s Apostle is the divine messenger, easily slain like this, what could they do?

...

Now on the sea.

The ocean liner had sailed into a frigid region.

But they haven’t fully escaped the mainland’s influence yet; this coastal area is exactly where Kana and the others reached via the Teleportation Gate, to the Western Snow Mountain.

The cold in this region has frozen large parts of the outer sea into an icy field.

Icebergs drifting across the ocean are everywhere.

The giant ship had to slow down.

Fortunately, its whale-like shape grants this huge vessel an agility disproportionate to its size, coupled with the pre-prepared magical ice-breaker head.

Other than being slowed, there aren’t many issues.

However, those on the ship are suffering.

Despite having heating onboard, it’s quite uncomfortable after all.

"Something is drifting towards us, showing faint Magic Power responses." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

In the cockpit, a Night Watcher responsible for monitoring the observation platform said.

The captain thought for a moment before saying: "Go check it out... Use the Leader’s puppet bird, he suggested we use it more to test its Effect."

During this period Kana was completely engrossed in alchemical experiments aboard the vessel.

After all, such a rare circumstance without any external interference has to be seized.

This has resulted in various Alchemy Puppet devices aboard this ship; Kana is also modifying it.

The operator started maneuvering.

A small side hatch less than a meter wide opened at the mid-rear of the ship.

Several alchemical birds swiftly flew out, heading towards the object drifting just a few hundred meters away.

Soon, someone saw what it was.

Through the alchemical bird’s eyes, the image it captured was projected into the cockpit.

"This is... a corpse frozen in ice?"

"It’s still drifting towards us, purposely aimed at us."

"Deploy a small boat, retrieve and examine it for hazards."

If it’s something attacking the ship, it would be bad.

The ship started operating.

A small boat was put down, quickly approaching the frozen corpse, verifying before retrieving it onto the deck.

Bobo and Kana and others were notified to come and inspect.

Bobo tested first.

"It carries Magic; its construction is meant to drift towards us, intentional."

"But sir, such magic requires a waypoint, how could they accurately mark the waypoint on our ship under these circumstances?" asked a scholar beside.

Recently, they haven’t seen any ships passing within their view.

Another scholar guessed the possibility: "Controlling fish or underwater, this ship isn’t perfect enough to the extent.

Occasionally some fish or large aquatic life passing underneath wouldn’t trigger an alarm unless they launched an attack."

While they discussed, Kana frowned, noticing something wrong.

Alyris likewise approached and touched the firm ice, sensing the magic arrangement above.

"No need for speculation, the setting of this magic waypoint should be attached to me, or to His Highness."

"Huh?"

This confirmed possibility left everyone somewhat puzzled.