But this black fog did not give up, but merged with Allen's natural power, allowing his perception to radiate the entire island.

The next moment, the conversation between the villagers came into Alan's ears.

"What should we do? When the ominous moon arrives, will we all die?"

"Don't worry, the high priest said that she would use that demon to sacrifice to the gods and calm the gods' anger."

"Is that monster that spys over people's hearts? It's good to die. The monster that can see through people's hearts should not live in this world."

"But... Allen helped us a lot with his abilities..."

"To put it nicely, do you dare to live with that kind of monster?"

"Ahem, by the way, are sacrifices and other things really useful? Why have I never heard of them?"

"Who knows, but the high priest will not lie to us, right?"

Allen's face remained unchanged. Although he had never said it to his face, he had always known the villagers' opinions about him.

Perception continues to extend, and the next moment, the dialogue on the upper level of the temple is projected before Alan's eyes.

"Allen... It's a pity. With his talent, I originally planned to train him to train the most powerful warrior in the clan!"

"Class leader, you and I know very well that the power in the clan is no longer enough to resist the increasingly rampant pirates. We can't wait for the day when he grows up. Even if he is born with the power that is called domineering by the outside world, what's the point of being unable to use it for us?"

"What a pity. This kind of talent, even if I have traveled through the sea for many years, has never heard of it. What's even more valuable is that even if he is rejected and suspicious by others because he can see through people's hearts, he has never changed his original intention to help everyone!"

"Hmph! This can only be blamed for the injustice of fate. Why does our clan protect the world for thousands of years and will eventually encounter the misfortune of extermination? Instead of letting the Seven-Star Sword fall into the hands of those pirates, it is better to sacrifice Alan to the Seven-Star Sword. Maybe we can completely control the power of the Seven-Star Sword and rise on the sea from now on!"

"High Priest, I thought about it, why don't you forget it? The magic weapon of the Seven-Star Sword is not a force that humans can control. It covets darkness, but it will cause disaster and ominousness!"

"Captain, do you think we can turn back? Not to mention anything else, if Alan knew that we sold his sister to the slave-catching ship, no matter how kind he was, he would have wanted to kill us!"

"Catch...Slave the Slave Ship?" At this moment, Allen's soul was like a candle in the wind, and the flames suddenly surged and fell, and it was uncertain.

And the dialogue in the temple continues.

"This... hey! I was also blinded by greed at that time. I actually did such a thing. Maybe we apologize. Will that good boy Alan forgive us?"

"Haha, patriarch, you are really hypocritical! However, I will not stand in front of that monster again. If I hadn't forced myself to hypnotize myself the day before yesterday, the slave ship would have been exposed long ago. I don't want to experience the second time..."

"Slave hunting ship...Slave hunting ship...Hahaha! It's so ridiculous! I hate so much, I hate my stupidity, I hate my incompetence..." Allen's eyes were bleeding and tears, and he knelt on the ground in pain, and the hard rocks also left scratches on his fingers.

"Go... pick up the sword in the sarcophagus, it will give you the power of revenge!" The misty black fog sounded again.

Alan walked to the sarcophagus like a walking corpse and drew out the Seven-Star Sword.

The terrifying soul storm instantly shattered Alan's soul consciousness, but the belief that he insisted on in his heart made the Seven-Star Sword unable to take half a step past the Thunder Pool.

At this time, a soul from another world merged into it across time and space, fighting with Alan's residual soul for the sovereignty of the body.

The seeds of hatred and the desire to survive are the most powerful forces in this world that can burst out with infinite potential. The two souls intertwined and bittened, and they could not stop until they were merging into a brand new soul.

...

boom!

The gate of the temple was violently broken open, and the patriarch and the high priest looked blankly at Alan, who was walking out of the bottom of the house, holding the sword. The eyes filled with desires of killing and destruction almost frozen their souls.

"Then... that's the Seven-Star Sword! Alan, you actually pulled it out. It's great. Hand the Seven-Star Sword into my hands!" Greed finally defeated the fear in his heart. The clan leader's eyes shone green, and he walked towards Alan step by step.

"Gudu!" The high priest moved his eyes away without any courage to look at him. The cold sweat oozed from behind her made her slightly awake. It seemed that the development of the situation was not as they imagined.

"I heard, slave boat!" Allen's steps were slow, and the tip of his sword was swaying on the ground, without making a crisp sound or splashing sparks, but easily split the ground.

The patriarch widened his eyes and remembered the warning from the high priest before. He let out a cold sweat: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings! Alan, you have to believe me. I originally planned to train you to the most powerful warrior in the clan...ah!"

One arm fell, and the patriarch's only left hand covered his head and whined desperately, miserable and sharp, as if he had suffered an indescribable pain.

The high priest was also confused while being heartbroken. Is the patriarch crazy? Why did he cover his head with his broken arm?

Soon, the high priest understood the pain of the patriarch. It was a stinging pain that penetrated into his soul, as if countless snakes, insects, rats and ants were crawling on his body and gnawing. The pain of the broken arm was simply unsatisfactory.

The most terrifying thing is that Allen does not seem to make them die happily, but wants them to die alive!

"Is this the voice of the high priest and the patriarch?"

"What happened in the temple, go in quickly!"

Alan raised the Seven Star Sword and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Soon, blood flowed out of the temple and spread around the village, eventually covering the entire island.

The killing continues!

The night is still long!

...

Three days later, more than a dozen pirate ships docked on the shore.

"Boss, is that legend about the cursed holy sword true?"

"Hahahaha! Idiots, of course, are fake. Do you believe that kind of lie to children? If there were really such things, those pirates who visited this island would have been sent out long ago, so where is our turn to fight Qiufeng?"

"Ahh? Then what are we doing here?"

"Of course, it's a waste to pick up a bargain. This kind of village with a long history may contain something good. Moreover, the villagers here have been fighting with pirates for many years and are very strong. Let's see if they can attract some cannon fodder!"

"Hey, the boss is indeed sure...dish! What is this kind of breath?"

"Gudu!" The Pirate Captain's Adam's apple surged up and down, and he mustered up the courage to walk forward, "This should be the smell of blood, but... with such a strong aura, could it be that all the creatures on this island have died, right?"

"Ship... Captain, why don't we go in?"

"Idiots, we are cruel pirates, how could we retreat here?"

Half a quarter of an hour later, all the pirates ran away, almost all of them suffered from phobia, and even made many people crazy, and they never dared to mention being a pirate again.
Chapter completed!