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Lance looked at the eerie scene surrounding him, and seemed to understand its sinister purpose.

Or perhaps it was just "it" preserving that moment, repeating it only as a more evil form of torture.

Suddenly, the sound of chains clashing resounded again, and Lance’s spirits were lifted!

Listening to the sound of chains, Lance suddenly realized the reaction of those drowned sailors.

Yes, the sailors struggling were trying to escape from this cursed ship, but something was tying them to the ship.

It was those chains!

Lance became aware of something, and on the other side, those drowned sailors also snapped out of their hallucination.

The captain shook the bell, the musician plucked the strings, and together with the sound of chains, made the sunken ship lively once more.

Listening to the whooshing sound by his ear, Lance dodged quickly, and the anchor suddenly struck the deck, piercing it through.

But there was more on the ship, and those drowned sailors unleashed their powers attacking Lance.

Lance maneuvered deftly, not wishing to confront them directly, quickly dispatching those drowned sailors.

The anchor dropped to the lower level, but the chain swooped again, breaking out like a giant serpent.

Seeing there was no way to avoid it, Lance didn’t dodge, daring to extend his hands to grab it.

At the moment of contact, black flames surged on his arms revealing gauntlets, and a deep explosion ensued as he firmly caught it.

But strangely, the thing suddenly increased in weight, pressing down on Lance like a mountain.

But having found the main threat, how could Lance give up?

The gauntlets on his hands turned into dark flames, wanting to engulf the anchor, but it emanated a strange force dispersing the black flames that reverted to rings.

And that force again increased the weight, pressing Lance so heavily that he almost staggered.

Understanding that this thing was difficult to deal with, Lance realized some powers are not easily resisted.

Bless, activate!

Continuous spiritual essence transformed into strength enhancing his body, his power seemingly increasing out of thin air.

"Wolf Fang—!"

Only hearing a roar echoing through the cave, Lance’s face twisted with gruesome expressions, his vein-clad neck swelling and bulging muscles exposed splitting like steel cables knotted together, his skin turning crimson, even in this weather, steam rising.

Ruler lifting the cauldron!

His stance seemed forged from steel, not only did he not falter, but stood more firmly, holding the anchor in control.

No grand movement seen between them, but the intense struggle was understood only by both sides. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Until at one moment, the deck could no longer withstand their terrifying power and collapsed, Lance along with the anchor falling through.

The ghosts of countless drowned sailors with hatred for the living attacked again in the lower cabin, yet Lance still refused to let go.

Lance stood among the wandering spirits, his face showing no fear, steadfast as if nothing could shake him.

Such a scene frightened even non-human entities, the thing seeming to want to contract like a living creature, but things Lance held onto he never let go.

Lance pulled vigorously, without sparing inhuman strength, managing to pull out a segment of chain.

Hands grabbing the link between anchor and chain, flipping it behind his back, dragging the chain like a laborer tugging a ship at the dock.

Spiritual essence flowed like water nourishing Lance, the previously halting movement begrudgingly advanced, each step the sunken ship emitted fragile cracks, the chain being drawn uncontrollably.

Hundreds of meters distance felt like stepping on the souls of Deep Diver, until with a sudden jolt, even the sunken ship swayed, showing its power.

Until finally unable to hold, the wooden planks of the sunken ship broke, knowing the ship originally tilted forward, causing Lance to stumble out along.

Turning back, finding the anchor already plunged into the water, moving through it like a shark, breaking waves towards him.

Lance instantly threw off the chain, not drawing out Wolf Fang but taking out Candlelight Priest’s set, holding shield at the front, almost immediately a fierce collision triggered, causing steel to scream and sparks to fly.

The surging power even made Lance retreat when stability wasn’t yet reached, but at this time the chain coiled around Lance’s body.

In this perilous moment, Lance quickly adjusted his state, swinging his warhammer striking the anchor, emanating intense sound like forging iron.

Unexpectedly, the long silent warhammer burst forth strong sacred power in collision with anchor.

Dazzling radiance shimmered out, catching Lance off guard.

The chain initially pulling Lance suddenly slackened becoming limp.

Lance realized something, immediately wielding the warhammer striking the anchor like iron forging, under the constantly blossoming light seemingly hearing something scream.

The hammer suddenly stopped but connecting was {Sacrifice} more lethal.

At the moment when judgment succeeded, Lance smirked throwing out a line.

"Sink into the Void, idiot!"

The anchor that made Lance so perverse before, under Void Might, the chain swiftly slid, like noodles uncontrollably drawn into Void, having no resistance power.