The ghost ship that wanders the sky since the pirates

Chapter 118 Promotion
And at the moment when this gaze fell!
The "Ship from the Other Shore", which has been hidden in the depths of Moriarty's soul, has been covered with a layer of fog of fate at some point.

Covering all traces of His existence.

Even the gaze across the sky couldn't detect it!
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I don't know how long it has passed, it may have passed for a moment, or it may have passed for a long time.

Moriarty regained consciousness.

But at this moment, he was standing in front of a pitch-black door.

Rather than saying that this is a door, it is better to say that this is a huge wall, a dark wall that towers into the sky!
It doesn't even have a border, but keeps extending to the sides, extending... until the end of Moriarty's field of vision...

【Evil Gate】!
"As long as you step through this door, can you successfully promote [Evil Spirit]?"

Moriarty stood in front of the gate, silent.

Using the blood sacrifice of thousands of people as a guide, hooking up with the unknown existence, taking the altar as the coordinate, and bringing my mind and spirit to this gate.

I have been planning for a long time, isn't it just for this moment?

But for some reason, standing in front of this gate, Moriarty felt an inexplicable palpitation.

He seemed to hear a sigh from ancient times. On the wall, distorted faces were looming on the wall, and there seemed to be faint crying and wailing sounds.

"There is always an ominous premonition! However, it seems that I have no turning back now, and I will die if I fail the promotion ceremony!"

Moriarty, who had no way out, moved forward and stretched his hand towards the gate that had existed for an unknown amount of time, trying to push open the gate that had existed for an unknown number of years.

But the moment Moriarty's hand came into contact with the gate, his fingers seemed to penetrate the surface of the lake, directly into the dark gate, without even a slight ripple!

Before he could react.

The next moment, Moriarty was directly sucked into the [Gate of Evil].

The moment he was sucked into the [Evil Gate], Moriarty's spirit body began to be quickly decomposed and integrated into the gate.

"This gate, wants to swallow me?"

Just when this thought appeared in Moriarty's mind, a distorted ballad that seemed to be composed of thousands of people was passed into the depths of Moriarty's soul.

"Don't stretch out your hand, stretch your hand into the black gate; enter the black gate, and melt its flesh and blood soul;"

"The spirit is the matchmaker, and the soul is the guide, to confuse the true spirit and enter the black gate;"

"The heart is the seal, if you want to be a boat, you will cross the black gate with a firm mind!"

"It's too evil, but there are many faces on the door!"

"..."

???

In a flash, Moriarty understood the meaning of the ballad.

Then he acted quickly.

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At the last moment when Moriarty's soul core was almost obliterated, and the true spirit was about to be ignorant.

Moriarty's soul core carried a bit of true spirit, and finally broke through the [Evil Gate] and entered a brand new world.

At this moment, Moriarty's soul was soaring, sublimated to the extreme, and completely entered the realm of legend!
"It's done!"

When this thought flashed through Moriarty's true spirit.

[Gate of Evil] imprinted a mark on Moriarty's soul core.

At the moment when the imprint was branded.

An inexplicable force rose from behind the door and enveloped Moriarty.

Under the influence of this force, Moriarty's damaged soul core was quickly repaired, and his spirit body that was obliterated in the [Gate of Evil] was also constantly being reassembled.

And become stronger at an incredible speed!

But Moriarty himself couldn't see all of this.

Because when that mark entered Moriarty's soul core, he simply passed out.

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When Moriarty woke up again, he had already returned to the altar.

"This power!"

Moriarty, who regained consciousness, clearly felt the powerful power he possessed now.

My previously distinct soul power and spiritual power were all decomposed and fused in the [Gate of Evil and Different], and turned into the power of evil spirits today!
The power of evil spirits, both in terms of quality and power, far exceeds the previous spiritual power and soul power.

It also possesses various incredible characteristics.

"It's such a powerful feeling!"

Obsessed with being promoted to [Evil Spirit], Moriarty, who possessed great power, wantonly exuded his aura, and even unconsciously used the skill [Reiatsu].

The almost condensed breath rose from Moriarty's body, against the backdrop of boundless blood.

At this time, Moriarty was like a god walking out of the pool of blood, and the terrifying Wia let out with Moriarty's footsteps.

Those laborers who were attracted by the bloody light from the sky couldn't bear the coercion at all.

Their hearts were inexplicably shocked, and after witnessing the bloody figure that was of course looming, they fainted in batches like harvesting rice.

At this moment, Moriarty suddenly felt an illusory gaze staring at him from his left side.

And when Moriarty turned his head to look, he found that the place was empty.

In the blink of an eye, Moriarty thought of something, and suddenly smiled in that direction!
"Is it me at that time?"

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When the staring eyes disappeared, Moriarty glanced around the altar. At this time, the tens of thousands of people under the altar had already become mummified corpses. All left.

And their souls have long since disappeared. It is not known whether they died when that indescribable existence cast their gaze, or whether they spontaneously ignited and dissipated.

Looking at these men, women, old and children who lost their lives because of sacrifices, and the country in the distance that became fragmented because of their own planning.

Moriarty's good mood brought by the sudden change immediately dissipated.

"Don't worry, I promise you, I will do it!"

"I will save the lives of your family members!"

"I will also help you reverse the fate of this country!"

"And those Tianlong people who have caused the tragic fate of dozens of you, I will also help you avenge them!"

"This will be my reward for helping me to become an evil spirit!"

Facing the mummy under the altar, Moriarty solemnly made his promise.

Whoa whoa whoa!
The cold wind blew up the corners of the mummified corpses, making a rattling sound, as if the dissipated undead were responding to Moriarty.

Looking at the cold winds that only raged above and below the altar, Moriarty chuckled.

"Is this my response?"

(End of this chapter)