Chapitre 32: Reaction of Pirate King
From their respective vantage points across the sea, five powerful figures watched the extraordinary events unfolding on the distant island, each consumed by a mixture of curiosity and unease.
High atop the mast of his ship, Alger Wilson, the Blue Avenger, squinted at the distant horizon. The storm clouds swirling around the island mirrored his own turbulent thoughts. Lightning flashed intermittently, casting eerie shadows on the churning waters below.
"What in the name of the Lord of Storms is happening there?" he muttered to himself. The intensity of the storm was unlike anything he had ever seen. It felt unnatural, as if some great power were at play. "Could it be a new rival, or a threat from the depths of the sea?" His mind raced, considering the implications for his own ambitions and the stability of the region.
From the deck of her ship, Cattleya the Hermit adjusted her monocle and peered through a spyglass at the distant island. The bright flashes of energy and the ensuing shockwaves were visible even from her location. Her usually calm and composed demeanor was replaced by a furrowed brow and a hint of concern in her eyes.
"This is no ordinary battle," she murmured. "The forces at play are immense... too immense for any regular confrontation." Lowering the spyglass, she turned to her crew. "Keep us at a safe distance, but maintain observation. We need to understand what's happening before we decide our next move."
Meanwhile, Agalito, King of Immortality, stood on the deck of his ship, the Sea King's Majesty, watching the distant island with a predatory grin. His crimson eyes gleamed with a mixture of excitement and caution. The disturbances were visible even from his position, the sky above the island a tapestry of clashing energies.
"What a spectacle," he remarked to his first mate. "Whatever is happening there, it's powerful enough to be felt across the sea. I want to know who is responsible." His grin widened, revealing sharp teeth. "And whether they're a threat or an opportunity."
On another ship, Edwina Edwards, known as the Scholar, stood on the deck with a thoughtful expression. The profound energies emanating from the distant island intrigued her. She adjusted her glasses and observed the scene through her own sophisticated lens.
"Such a convergence of power," she mused, her analytical mind racing. "It's as if the fabric of reality itself is being tested." She turned to her crew, her voice calm but firm. "We must record every detail. This could be a moment of great significance."
In a secluded cove, Tracy, a high-ranking member of the Witch Sect, stood amidst a circle of her coven. The dark energies pulsing from the island resonated with the sinister power she commanded. Her eyes sparkled with interest as she felt the malevolent force.
"This could be a sign," she said, her voice smooth and calculating. "A new player in the game, perhaps even an ally." She looked at her followers, her lips curling into a sly smile. "Prepare the rites. We need to investigate this phenomenon more closely."
From their disparate locations, the five leaders felt the ground tremble beneath their feet as a massive shockwave rippled outward from the island. The sky above the island split open, and a beam of energy shot into the heavens, creating a beacon visible for miles.
Alger's eyes widened as he steadied himself against the mast. "This is more than just a storm," he said, his voice tinged with awe. "This is a force of nature."
Cattleya felt a chill run down her spine. "If this is the work of a single entity," she thought aloud, "then we're dealing with someone or something of incredible power. We need to proceed with extreme caution."
The King of Immortality's grin only widened as the shockwave reached his ship. "Prepare for possible contact," he ordered. "We're sailing into uncharted waters, and I intend to uncover the source of this disturbance."
Edwina, always the scholar, scribbled notes furiously, her mind piecing together the implications. "This event will change the balance of power. We must understand it fully."
Tracy felt a surge of excitement as the dark energy washed over her. "Yes, we will harness this power," she whispered to herself. "And we will see what it can do."
As the chaotic energies began to subside, each leader was left with a sense of urgency and mystery. They had all witnessed the rise of a formidable power, but none knew the identity or intentions of the one responsible.
From his ship, Alger glanced back at his crew, determination in his eyes. "We need to investigate this. It could change everything."
Cattleya, still deep in thought, nodded to herself. "I need to confer with the other captains. Whatever this is, it's too important to ignore."
The King of Immortality filled with anticipation, barked his orders. "Set sail for the island. I want answers, and I want them now."
Edwina looked at the horizon, her mind calculating the possibilities. "Prepare the ship. We're heading toward that island. Knowledge awaits."
Tracy turned to her coven, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Begin the preparations. We're going to discover the source of this power."
Unbeknownst to them, the events they had just witnessed marked the emergence of Oliver Queen, the apostle of the evil god. The world would soon feel the ripple effects of this cataclysmic event, as the paths of these powerful individuals converged toward the mysterious island and the dark force that now resided there.
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