The slight earthquake was intermittent. According to the intelligence from the other end of the phone and the satellite exploration results, the quake was not too far from Yarmouth. The Salomon car door was not gone, and after saying goodbye to the priest, he hurriedly pulled Wanda and rushed towards the quake. Before leaving, he told the priest in a very fast speed that he asked him to organize residents to take refuge in a reinforced concrete building that could withstand the earthquake. Although the priest was very panicked, he immediately agreed to contact the First General Church (Orthodox Church), the First Diocese Congregational Church, the First Baptist Church, the Sacred Heart Catholic Church, the Royal Baptist Church, the Cousins ​​Island Church and the local police to transfer the community believers to the nearby shelter. At the same time, towns near the quake were also received by the official earthquake alert.

Salomon stepped on the accelerator and rushed to Cousins ​​Island along Gilman Road. The three sky aircraft carriers that had joined not long ago also turned the direction of the thruster and advanced towards Casco Bay on the east coast. Many psychics living on the east coast of the United States, with a little ability, saw blood-red sunlight spread all over the sky in a trance. A huge black moon blocked the sun, and the scarlet light wheels were so thick that they almost dripped blood. Those psychics who didn't know how to resist the darkness went crazy in an instant and began to commit suicide using any tools at hand, even if they didn't have tools.

, and he would use his head to slam into the hard objects beside him. Later autopsy results showed that these psychics had died before committing suicide - their brains had melted into paste, as if someone had put a spoon into their skull and stirred them a few times. All the cats in the town let out miserable howls at the same time, and Wanda and Salomon were also affected to varying degrees, but at this moment the witch was sitting in the back seat, wearing her seat belt, closing her eyes and chanting spells. Salomon shook his head and easily got rid of the crazy pollution.

Casilios and all the secret mages who stayed on the sky aircraft carrier all felt the magical impact like the winter solstice.

The earthquake lasted three to four minutes, and fortunately the earthquake did not damage the bridge built in 1955. There is a fuel power plant at the southern end of Cousins ​​Island that can generate up to 823 megawatts of electricity. The peak power plant is in operation at the moment, but the previous earthquake still had a significant impact on it, causing the Yarmouth area to be powered off. At this point, the entire town no longer has lights, and only the light of sporadic car lights and the light of strong flashlights can pierce the darkness. It is extremely difficult to evacuate in such an environment, but Salomon was not in the mood to think about this problem. He lighted the high beam, kept honking the horn, drove his jeep through an unattended instrument repair shop, and took three minutes to reach the Little John Island Reserve from Talbot Road.

Opposite the island is a private golf club and a four-star hotel. There is no bridge between Little John Island and Chebig Island, and the traffic is all about Cousins ​​Island's ferry. Inefficiency makes people grit their teeth. In addition, the earthquake has caused ferry staff to escape from the workplace, and Salomon cannot transport the car to Chebig Island.

Even if the staff were still there, they would not agree to drive the boat, let alone drive outside the archipelago, because the wind and waves there were enough to overturn the heaviest ferry. The quake was located on the sea, between dozens of islands before entering Casco Bay, and was still moving outward. The last place where the quake appeared was the sea east of the Rock Lighthouse in the middle. Even if the portal was opened, they could not directly reach that location because they could not gain a foothold on the sea.

"get off."

"I don't want the car?"

"Stop here and make it an insult to the oath I made to me." The secret mage led Wanda to stand on the shore. In the next few seconds, the secret mage showed spell casting skills and magical attainments that Wanda would never forget. She saw Salomon stretching out his feet on the rolling sea, and the thin ice surface condensed between the sea water and the soles of his shoes.

Immediately afterwards, the ice surface continued to expand and thicken, and the power of magic began to shape the sea water. Compared to releasing flames and currents, or allowing heavy objects to float, Salomon's actions at this moment could be called making magic surrender to his fingertips. When he stepped on the surface of the sea, the ice boat that could carry five people had already taken shape. After a few seconds, the ice sail with beautiful vines pattern grew out of the mast, and the patterns of vines and roses even extended to the hull, making the ship look delicate and light, crystal clear like a work of art. The waves kept pushing towards the shore, but the ice boat was still motionless, even in the increasingly fierce winds and the surging dark waves.

"How many kinds of magic do you know?"

"One thousand four hundred kinds, my apprentice."

Under Salomon's order, Wanda summoned a strong wind, blew the ice boat through the portal that cuts the sea water and arrived directly to the destination. The lighthouse is located on a barren rocket in Casco Bay, Maine. The entire island has only a lighthouse of 76 feet in height. Outlets such as docks were blown away in the last storm, leaving only rotten wooden boards and a dock full of seabird shit. Unless necessary, no one would think of this place, and all necessities of life need to be sent regularly by the town.

The light of the lighthouse has disappeared, and the closer it is to the island and reef, the more it is.

Wanda didn't know how Salomon planned to avoid the reef, but under such violent storms, even magic could not fully control the boat. Just a gust of untimely wind, her and the Secret Mage's boat would shatter on the reef. Salomon took off her suit jacket, put on her sacred skeleton robe again, and lit up a dazzling magic ball of light on the top of the snow sails.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The sea water has become his most powerful tool. Instead of choosing to land on the dock, he casts spells to control the waves to hold the boat, cross the reefs and high rock racks, and throws the boat on this small island without any grass. The shaking hull makes Wanda fall into the hard cabin. This spell casting technique and magic use can no longer surprise Wanda. The only thing that makes her feel strange is the stench that cannot be blown away by the strong wind from the island. When she got up and followed the secret mage off the boat and stepped on the bare rock racks, she felt that she had stepped on something sticky.

The magic ball of light illuminated the soles of her feet, and the scene in front of her almost made her faint - there were more than a dozen pale and wrinkled corpses lying on the ground, wearing tattered and old clothes, and their wet bodies were covered with grayish-white mucus and worms. The stench and the fishy smell of the sea water were disgusting, as if these monsters were crawling out of the sea water. These were vampires, and Wanda didn't know what kind of people could kill so many vampires.

The life and death of the lighthouse guardian is not optimistic.

"James Boone, this is the last blood sacrifice. Disgusting old dog." Salomon resisted the urge to spit very politely. He waved his hand, and two bubbles visible to the naked eye covered their heads to resist the stench and poisonous gas. Wanda didn't know how much magic Salomon could take out, because every spell he cast seemed to solve the current problem. With the gesture of the secret mage, the magic light balls lit up one by one, and the unparalleled mana lit up the island that was trapped in darkness. The appearance of the light ball array annoyed some people who didn't want to see the light. A man in a black robe stood on the lighthouse in the distance, snoring in anger.

Wanda chanted a spell softly, strengthening her vision and allowing herself to see the person's face clearly. She immediately regretted her reckless actions because she saw a face that would appear in her nightmare in the future, a cursed face! Aging, wrinkled skin attached to her face wet, her wet eyes red as if they were inflammation, and translucent yellow liquid was constantly secreting. Disgusting canine teeth were embedded on her thin black lips.

"How dare you!" The vampire's voice was as slippery as a nightmare, and as cold as a poisonous snake, like a wisp of poisonous smoke floating out of its throat. Even though it was far apart, the vampire's voice penetrated the howling wind and accurately came into their ears. No, this was not a sound, but a call to the heart! The vampire's dirty thoughts stretched out invisibly!

It whimpered like a beaten dog, and its face was filled with dense blisters.
Chapter completed!