Chapter 15: Blackstone Island (8)

Countless magical symbols that shimmered with dazzling light fell from the sky and landed on Nevin's body before it rushed into the crowd, and the defensive aura did not play its part. The monster immediately screamed as if it had been burned, and as it writhed its body as hard as it could, trying to use its own strength to 'force' out the magic that had invaded its body, it turned around and flew towards the island at a faster speed than it had come. By now, it had finally realized that both the soldiers and the mages behind them were nothing more than bait, and their real role was not to fight themselves, but to lure them away from the protection of the island. The thought scared Neven so much that the image of the mage he had almost grabbed not long ago came back to his mind, and he had only one thought at the moment, to escape back to the island as soon as possible, to return to the safety of the island.

However, the terrifying power from the sky did not seem to intend to let it escape just like that, and the fluttering magic symbols fell like snowflakes, seemingly slow, but always hit Naven just right, and every time it touched these magic symbols, it was attacked by both body and soul, and the monster wailed, pain and fear brought it to the brink of collapse.

In the air above the fleet, the five great magicians such as Ceren who got the signal of Rhaegar were suspended in the form of a five-pointed star, and the power from the lower mages continued to gather on them, and after converging the power of the latter, they turned into magic symbols containing the power of the rules and flew towards their prey - after the five *** divisions joined, this battle formation was reborn, and its power increased by at least a hundred times, even Rhaegar was difficult to be intact in such a formation, let alone Naiwen, who had not healed from his injuries.

In the higher skies of Biren and the others, Rhaeggar, who had assimilated himself into the air around him, quietly observed the movement below, he was patiently waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to truly achieve his goal.

Just when everyone thought that Nevin had become a fish in the net, white 'colored' light suddenly appeared from this monster's body, and those magic symbols were turned into nothingness the first time they came into contact with these white lights. Wrapped in this white light, Nevin seemed to have become another creature, it roared loudly, flapped its wings and flew into the air, the invisible power of rules used its body as an intermediary to meet those flying magic symbols, dissolving them while constantly advancing towards Seren and the others.

This is a contest of rules against rules, and only strength determines the outcome of this contest, and there is no luck at all.

Rhaegar finally waited for his long-awaited opportunity: now, the attention of Nevin and the mysterious being behind him was all attracted by Seren and the others, although the mysterious being's mastery of the rules was far from being comparable to that of the mages who only barely reached the edge of the rules by relying on the joint efforts of everyone, using Nevin's unhealed body as an intermediary would inevitably greatly reduce the power exerted, and it was foreseeable that it would be a long-lasting battle. Without the slightest hesitation, the geist reunited into its original form, and the next moment, his figure disappeared into thin air.

It is a 'hole' 'hole' deep underground, it is surrounded by black 'color' rocks that are several kilometers thick and harder than steel, its entrance is hidden in the dense jungle, it is almost impossible to find without human guidance, the plants in the jungle can release invisible poisonous gases that kill people, some can 'shoot' corrosive 'sexual' venom, and some can tear those who come near it to pieces with their branches...... This is the nest of Naven, the only free-roaming creature on the island.

There was no doubt that even if Coriano's coalition were able to land on the island, they would pay a heavy price in front of these terrible plants, but for Rhaegar, whether it was the magic of the hidden entrance or the plant killer enough to kill 10,000 people, it was just a small trick, and he easily entered the monster's lair without even lifting a finger. Looking at the empty 'hole' and 'hole' in front of him, only a deeper entrance to the ground, the geist almost laughed out loud - he just wanted to catch a sheep, but he didn't expect to find a flock.

Unabashedly sending a 'spirit' of divine power into the entrance below, Rhaegar then sat on the ground, quietly awaiting the arrival of his prey.

Half a minute later, a tall black shadow swept into the 'hole' and 'hole', and just as Rhaegar expected, the mysterious existence that sensed the threat immediately called Navin back. Before the monster could gain a foothold in its lair, the forces of the rules had restrained its movements, and then, the black flames landed on its head accurately, turning it into a cloud of ashes in a matter of seconds.

To Rhaegar now, Neven is just an insignificant little fish, and no longer a real target, and he wouldn't even bother with it if it weren't for the monster's final moment of trouble.

A smile broke out of Rhaeggar's lips as he glanced at the entrance that led to the underground, and the next moment, the geist stepped into the mysterious tunnel.

The tunnel was about a few kilometers long, and there was no light in it, so that people couldn't even see their fingers stretched out in front of them, but this was not a problem for an undead spirit at all, and with his natural acuity, Rhaegar easily passed through the entire tunnel, and in a few minutes, he reached an underground 'cave' ten times wider than Nevin's lair.

Unlike the tunnel outside, this place was filled with a soft white light, which came from the glowing stones on the roof of the 'cave' and the surrounding walls, and under this soft white light, Rhaegar could clearly see that a large, heart-like object was quietly suspended in the center of the 'hole'.

"It's incredible," Rhaegar whispered, looking at the huge heart in front of him, "I have to admit that your current form is far beyond my imagination - I never imagined that my soul fragment would exist in such a form. ”

The huge heart kept beating, as if it was full of uneasiness and fear, and one after another white light came out of its body, and more than a dozen monsters with a shape extremely similar to Nevin appeared in front of Rhaegar with the white light.

"It's just some half-finished products," Rhaegar looked regretfully at the monsters who were staring at him with blood-red eyes, "After so many years, you have only cultivated a complete creation, and you have really failed my creative talent." ”

The monsters that had been ready to attack suddenly attacked, red 'colored' 'shooting' lines and various powerful magic rains flew towards the geist, and under the cover of these long-range attacks, these monsters pounced fiercely on Rhaegar from the front and both wings, trying to use their minions to engage in melee combat with the opponent.

If these monsters were all of Neven's strength, such an attack would be enough to make Rhaegar abandon his original plan and use other methods to achieve his goal. But as he said, these monsters, created by his soul shards that had been combined with Blackstone Island, were only half-finished products, and although they all had the same aura of soul shards as Neven - which was why Rhaegar had gone to great lengths to catch them, they were nothing more than a bunch of children who had not grown up compared to their predecessors.

A 'essence' light flashed from Rhaeggar's eyes, and the body of this geist suddenly appeared around the 'flesh' eye clearly visible 'waves', and this 'wave' movement quickly spread in all directions, first the magic emitted by the monsters was eliminated invisibly while encountering the 'wave' movement, and then the bodies of those monsters who pounced on it, just in an instant, these creatures whose strength was almost the same as that of the eighth-order *** master disappeared forever in this universe.

"It's our turn. Rhaegar strolled towards the giant heart, knowing that after unleashing the last of the monsters guarded, the creature had no resistance - it was absurd to say that the creature that had inherited a soul fragment that possessed the creativity of the god of judgment could create a terrifying being like Nairon, but it had no combat power of its own. The geist's hand rested lightly on the pounding heart, "Come back," he whispered, "I've been waiting for you for too long." ”