I Have a Sailing Game

Outside, Sharo and the others stared at the scene before them in shock.

Effortlessly obliterating the Moderate Female Believers and destroying the ritual descent that sent shivers down their spines...

And all of this happened in just a few breaths.

Who exactly is this Grossye?

Why is he so powerful?

Rogel turned around, glanced at them, and said calmly, "Continue."

With that, he proceeded towards the cells of the Candle.

...

Everyone thought it would all go smoothly.

But what they did not expect was...

"You damned Defiers, Heretics! I curse you! You who do not follow the Church of the Kizi God will ultimately fall under the wrath of the Kizi God!"

"Only by returning to the primitive and embracing impulse can we..."

"...You...ugh...kill me!"

Inside the cell.

They did find the leader of the Defiers, Hovorov, who was imprisoned.

However, the sight before them was shocking.

Not only was the leader, Hovorov, but even the Defiers captured with him were in their cells, embracing filthy swine.

Their expressions were fanatical, their words filled with devotion to the Kizi God.

Undoubtedly, after imprisoning them, the Church of Kizi used some special method to turn them into fanatical believers and humiliate them in this way.

Yet, it seemed Hovorov retained some semblance of sanity.

In agony, he begged Sharo and the others to end his life.

Sharo and Tariq were anxious and then looked at Rogel.

"Grossye, do you have any solution?"

"Please save them, I can pay more!"

Faced with their request, Rogel could only shake his head; he certainly had no good solution.

"Then let’s take them away for now."

Sharo gritted her teeth, saying to Tariq.

Of course, she couldn’t kill her companions, but in this situation, all they could do was take them away and find a solution later.

After a flurry of activity, Tariq took out a conch.

"They’ve arrived."

Hearing this, Sharo and Webb felt a weight lift off their hearts.

...

Sometime later.

The Candle was attacked, and almost all of the believers on board were annihilated.

Logically, the Kizi Church would not rest easy, and the blame would surely fall upon the Defiers.

But strangely, the Kizi Church did not take significant action; they merely issued some warrants, and the believers orally cursed.

They seemed to be brewing something more important.

"Six hundred twenty-eight plus nine hundred seventy-four, here are fifty Gold Coins..."

"Later, let’s sell these jewels and accessories..."

Rogel counted the number of Gold Coins in his Item Inventory.

During nearly a week, Rogel and Heisatan were not idle.

Rogel kept doing tasks, while Heisatan searched for shipwrecks and treasures in the deep sea.

Although he found no treasures, there were plenty of shipwrecks, yielding substantial gains.

During this time, they also encountered some unlucky pirates, whom Rogel naturally did not turn away, instilling fear to increase his Gold Coins.

The gains from commissions were slightly less, but still acceptable.

With a frenzy of high-difficulty tasks, Rogel’s reputation spread across Magrela Island.

Everyone on Magrela Island knew that a wanderer named Grossye had arrived, taking on well-paying tasks with an unbroken record.

Lately, whenever Rogel went out on a mission, he would bring Big Orange.

Thus, the orange cat on his shoulder became his signature.

Some even jokingly called him the "Cold Hunter under the Cat’s Paw."

Meanwhile, the other two groups on the Gelin seemed to have also made significant gains.

They, too, gained a notable reputation.

Now, they had almost earned enough money.

After removing the spy Clone from the room, Rogel took out the Sound Transmission Conch to send a message to everyone, telling them to gather in the afternoon.

After sending the message, Rogel found a new message on the Sound Transmission Conch from Sharo.

"...Hovorov is dead."

This did not surprise Rogel.

The Defiers likely couldn’t resolve the malicious curse inflicted by the Kizi Church.

Rogel had anticipated this outcome.

However, Sharo’s following words made him ponder.

"The Kizi Church has launched a believers’ war against the last remaining church on Magrela Island."

"They plan to hold a church trial ceremony on Magrela Island after victory."

"...I’ve gathered all the Defiers; we won’t let their trial ceremony succeed."

After these words, Sharo said no more.

However, Rogel could sense her hesitation; she probably wanted him to help but didn’t ask.

Perhaps she was uncertain about the plan.

Rogel put the conch back.

He had no interest in involving himself in the matters of the Kizi Church.

The priority was to finish remodeling the Gelin and continue the journey.

...

Boom.

Rogel in the room heard faint explosions.

It seemed, as Sharo said.

The believers’ war launched by the Kizi Church had begun.

They were vying for control over faith on Magrela Island!

At this moment, the door opened.

Lina, Noemi, Yas, and Mira entered the room.

After placing two bags of Gold Coins down, Lina’s face was grave.

"Rogel, something happened at the Black Pearl Shipyard."

Before coming here, she went to the Black Pearl Shipyard to check on the status of the Gelin.

"The Kizi Church and the Natural Church have erupted into war, and their battle has impacted some merchant and civilian ships. The materials for the Gelin’s remodeling are blocked outside."

Mira added, "They are fighting fiercely; the Natural Church doesn’t seem ready to give up Magrela easily."

Upon hearing this, Rogel said gravely, "Got it, count the Gold Coins first."

After speaking, he moved to the side and sat down, closing his eyes slowly.

...

On the seabed near Magrela Island, under the sea.

A blurry figure, almost merging with the dark environment of the deep sea, slowly opened its crimson eyes.

Under Rogel’s control.

He quickly reached the outer waters of the Black Pearl Shipyard.

Heisatan’s enormous body slowly rose to the sea’s surface.

Due to Heisatan’s arrival.

The originally sunny, shimmering sea area turned bleak, dark, and unclear.

This was the passive of the Mysterious Body. Although it could be controlled, if retracted, Heisatan’s form would be exposed.

However, with its numerous abilities, even if such a noticeable sea area turned black, few noticed it.

Under Heisatan’s sight.

Rogel had a clearer view of the entire situation on Magrela Island.

Not only the island’s war but the naval battles had also erupted between the ships of the Kizi Church and the Natural Church.

Moreover, the coverage was extensive!

These seemed to be ships gathered from elsewhere, specifically for this war.

Their battles nearly enveloped the entire Magrela Island.

Boom!

Cannon fire thundered, flames shot out, and amidst screams, interspersed were prayers and whispers, as ships progressively got damaged, destroyed, and even sank.

"The glory of the Kizi God shall ultimately cover the entire Magrela!"

The fanatical believers shouted fervently.

Rogel furrowed his brow and began searching for the ships from the Black Pearl Shipyard.

Before long, he found his target.

At this moment, the merchant ships of the Black Pearl Shipyard seemed to be impacted, with large breaches and flames emerging on the hull, nearing sinking.

"Damn! The church’s ships are blocking the port; we can’t get in at all!"

"If this continues, the ship will sink!"

Aboard the merchant ships of the Black Pearl Shipyard, people were anxious and flustered, sweating profusely.

Several other merchant ships were in similar straits.

Suddenly, they were shocked to realize.

"Why has the sky darkened?"

"Captain, look over there!"

They were astonished to discover that under the merchant ship, there were dense masses of Monster shadows gathered around the ship.

"Captain, we’re moving!"

The crew exclaimed.

But they did not feel happy and gradually grew more fearful.

Because right ahead of them were the two warring churches!