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Black Sail

Coming to my senses... I find myself a desperado. In the depths of azure, black sails flutter. Treasure gleams, blades ring out. Pillage, slaughter, irreverence towards the gods. Youth fades swiftly, all but meat and wine for pleasures. [Slice of Life][Romance Simulation][Business Simulation]

The Great Sage and Teacher · Fantasy
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183 Chs

LXI. Priest

The demented giant swung a broken board from the ship's rail in a sweeping motion, easily overpowering the resurrected corpses under Fen's command, who weren't a match at all. With a powerful fling, a rattling stream of two or three dozen resurrected corpses were all turned into meat paste, unable to take further action.

Even when swarms of resurrected corpses clambered onto the giant's body, their bites and swings of axes and swords didn't seem to faze him in the slightest.

Batches of resurrected corpses were dispatched with ease.

Fen's strategy had utterly failed. His original intention was to have these resurrected corpses entangle the more than twenty priests to make it easier for Wolman and Haywood to take action, as they were at a significant disadvantage.