The geist quickly returned to its own body, and the next moment, the body that the opponent thought was dead regained its vitality and stood up from the ground.

This is an unintentional discovery of Rhaegar in the past few months, as his strength increases, he can use the geist form to appear and fight for longer and longer, and now he can maintain the geist form in a state of full combat for fifteen minutes without being discovered by the undead realm.

In this universe, except for a very small number of spells, nothing can harm the pure soul state, as a type of soul, the geist also has this trait, and like the soul, the geist can pass through any barrier that does not cast the corresponding magic. From this point of view, as long as the physical body is protected in advance and returned to the physical body in time after the battle, this kind of geisman state that can cast magic is simply the best way to fight.

Rhaegar walked over to the dead mage—the poor creature had no idea how he was killed—and first snatched the superior staff from his hand, and then began to search his body.

Generally speaking, the vast majority of mages will have some notes, which will record some spells that they are not proficient in, as well as the experience of magic research, this is one of the most precious things for mages, for insurance, many mages carry these notes with them, it is this kind of note that Rhaegar is looking for at this time, he has mastered all the spells from the mage's memory, and now he urgently needs a higher level of magic.

To his regret, the mage he killed was obviously not highly accomplished in magic, and the magic notebook he carried even recorded several third-order magic that Rhaegar was already familiar with, and on that thin notebook, only three mages of the fourth order and above could be used for Rhaegar spells, including short-range teleportation, magic shield, and the only fourth-order attack magic, the Flame Arrow.

Collecting the spoils, Rhaegar knew that he could no longer stay in the city, but before leaving, he had to return to his hut, where he had all his savings—the money bag containing the money he had recovered had fallen somewhere on the run, and he couldn't survive in the mortal world without money anyway.

This battlefield was not far from his residence, and from the time he clashed with Visen to the time he finished picking up his things and left, it didn't add up to more than ten minutes at most, and even the Hand of Death couldn't muster enough men in such a short time, which was why Rhaegar dared to return to the hut.

"Mr. Rhaeggar," said Carol, as he was about to reach his lodgings, and whispered as he passed him, "don't go back, there is a group of people waiting for you there, and I see they have weapons." With that, the girl hurried away from his side.

Although he couldn't tell where the person who was waiting for him came from, he knew that Kylor wasn't lying, and that the undead's keen sense of the soul made it impossible for an ordinary person like her to hide her mood swings when lying in front of him, and without any hesitation, he immediately turned around and walked away from the hut.

Outside of the docklands, Rhaegar was unfamiliar with Nawinx's surroundings, so he could only avoid the main roads and navigate the hills. With the help of acceleration magic, except for the necessary rest and eating, the geist ran forward without stopping, carefully erasing all traces left behind, and after a few days, he was already in the mountains of the southern plains.

A hint of alarm suddenly rose from Rhaegar's mind, and it was a purely instinctive reaction, and the geist slammed into the nearby woods - the mountains here were overgrown with tall trees, providing an excellent hiding place for Rhaeggar's opponents, and also providing cover for him at this time.

A few crossbow arrows landed exactly where Rhaegar was standing just now, this weapon fired with mechanical power was so lethal that even those low-level mages could hardly resist the attack of crossbow arrows, but the complex process limited its popularity, and only a few powerful organizations possessed such weapons except for the armies of various countries.

A small fireball flew silently over the glade and landed on the face of the exposed man in black on the opposite side, and the killer fell to the ground screaming, the flames burned his face in a very short time, and the poor man wailed and struggled before ending his life after a few minutes.

However, his companions did not show any concern for this, and the appearance of the fireball gave them a hint of the opponent's tracks, and while the man in black was still struggling in pain, a dozen killers in the same costume had appeared in various corners of the woods, pounced on the bushes somewhere in the forest from different directions.

But apparently, they were fooled again, and at the same time that a dozen poisonous crossbow arrows flew through the weeds and bushes into the distance, two measuring arrows appeared behind them, mercilessly piercing the bodies of two of them, and then a large cloud of acid fell from the sky, turning the three killers who were closer into a puddle of pus, and in just a dozen seconds, the killers had lost nearly forty percent of their manpower.

Almost as soon as he was attacked, Rhaegar identified the other party - in this world, he had only one enemy in front of him, and that was the Hand of Death, and it was clear that his battle in Nawinx had reached their ears.

Although he didn't know how the other party found him, it didn't matter to the current geist, and the undead's survival first nature made him full of devastating desires for anyone or anything that threatened his safety. After avoiding the first round of attacks with a keen instinct for danger, Rhaegar embarks on a game of chase and hunt. , with a soul that can be free to detach from the body, Rhaegar gives his opponent unexpected blows again and again.

Rhaegar floated among the dense foliage of the canopy, the spirit's emotionless eyes burning with purple soul fire staring coldly at his panicked opponent below, two crescent-shaped blades of wind spun and flew towards the two killers at the very edge, slashing them in two before they could react.

"Fifteen seconds," Rhaegar silently calculated how long he could still exist in his geist form, and now it was the turn of the flesh to appear. The geist silently moved from foliage to foliage, easily passing through obstacles that were almost impassable to others, returning to its body hiding hundreds of meters away before the undead sensed its presence.

Rhaegar gently moved his limbs, which had been stiffened by holding one position for so long, and then lightly approached the killers who had dispersed and regained concealment. On the ground and leaves that the killers had just touched, he had sprinkled special magic powders, which were enough for him to sense the position and state of his opponents from a distance of 100 meters, which would be a disaster for the killers.

There is another chapter in the afternoon.

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