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Countless low-level magics appeared in the air almost simultaneously at Rhaegar's mind, and as soon as they appeared, they flew towards the monster in a swarm, and although it couldn't really cause it to be seriously harmed, it was enough to make the monster scramble. While the monster was busy dealing with the magic, a white mist quietly appeared in the air under Rhaegar's mind, and then was quickly compressed into a white air mass, and then, the geist summoned a light wind to push the air mass, and mixed it between the many low-level magics, and quickly floated towards the monster. This is the Cold Mist, and it is with this spell that Villar subdues Tula, who also relies on fire to sustain his life, in the proving grounds of the God of the Storm.

The black hole restricts the monster's freedom of movement, and it can't see the movement of Rhaegar behind its side from an angle where it is located, and the magic that flies like a locust seriously interferes with its normal perception- It is difficult for even an archmage to deal with the multitude of spells while maintaining the spatial passage, and all it can do is try to resist spells that may pose a threat to itself, while using its powerful body and flames to hard-hit attacks that seem inconsequential, and it is in this situation that the monster easily lets go of the air mass formed by the condensation of the cold mist.

It turned out that this was a great mistake, although the cold mist was only a seventh-order magic, it undoubtedly had great lethality for any heat-loving creature, the white air mass close to the monster suddenly exploded, and the white mist instantly wrapped the entire head, and the low temperature quickly broke through the defense of the flames and touched the skin of the monster.

The monster shrouded in the white mist let out a terrible scream, and then, the soaring flames suddenly burst out of the mist, quickly dispelling the cold mist.

Through the roaring light of the fire, Rhaegar could see that the skin of the monster's head had become a blur of flesh as if it had been drenched with strong acid, and even though it was rapidly healing under the nourishment of the flames, yellow pus and blood were still flowing in most places.

It was a great opportunity, and Rhaegar didn't hesitate, his mind melted into the Primal Energy around him in an instant, and the cheerful companions welcomed him in their own unique way, a tidal stream of Primal Energy particles gathering around him - in just five seconds, he could complete another spell that could destroy the spatial passage.

The monster felt the threat, but it couldn't attack immediately, the cold mist just now not only hurt its skin and flesh, but also affected its spirit, which in turn made the spatial passage maintained by spiritual power a little unstable, and it had to put its main strength on consolidating the spatial passage. The monster roared under its breath, the flames on its body growing more and more intense, and it was buying time, and in a few seconds, it would be able to reinforce the passage, and then it would be free to deal with the little bug that had injured itself.

- This is a race against time, and if either side can complete its preparations before the opponent, what awaits the other side will be ruthless destruction.

A slightly cheerful roar came out of the monster's mouth, and it finally stabilized the spatial passage, although it was only a second ahead of Rhaegar, but it was enough, and the monster without worries quickly squeezed out of the black hole, and countless sharp arrows formed by flames appeared beside it.

Before it could fire its magic, a cluster of long, glowing green arrows sliced through the space, easily cutting through the flames on the monster's periphery and landing on its head.

"Do your thing in peace!" Haim said to his companion in a loud voice, pulling the bowstring at a rapid pace, and more long green arrows shot out, aiming at the most vulnerable eye of the monster.

This monster from the lower realms has a huge body, but its strongest ability is the control of magic, especially fire, in terms of physical strength, it is not much stronger than those demonic beasts living in the mortal world, in the face of the divine bow handed down by the god of elves, the monster instinctively felt threatened, it had to give up the plan to deal with Rhaegar first, and turned its attention to this new little bug.

Having no time to think about how the elves had found themselves, Rhaegar reimmersed himself in the sea of primordial formations, quickly summoning his companions, and a moment later, a black, substantial ball of energy gradually formed in the air.

An unprecedented fear rose in the heart of the monster at the same time as the energy ball was completed, and this powerful monster felt a great threat at this moment, but the summoned mission made it impossible to leave here, it roared, and the flames all over its body turned dazzling white, while ignoring the oncoming sharp arrows, and accelerated the speed of rushing out of the black hole.

But it was too late, when half of the monster's body was still in the black hole, the black energy ball flew leisurely into the passage connecting different spaces, and the next moment, countless black rays shot out from the ball, and the negative energy constantly met with the energy particles that formed the channel and annihilated, and the huge space channel quickly fell apart, turning into pieces of fragments floating in the spatial turbulence.

The storm formed by the collapsing spatial passage cut the monster's body inside the black hole like a blade, and it could clearly feel that the back half of its body was disappearing little by little under the violent energy, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made it unbearable anymore, the monster roared wildly, and its two front paws scratched the ground desperately, trying to rush out of the black hole before the passage completely collapsed.

Clouds of cold mist drifted out of Rhaeggar's location, and continued to fall on the monster that was bent on escaping for its life, completely uncared for anything else, and the biting cold severely injured the heat-loving creature, its head and upper body were frostbitten, large chunks of flesh peeled off from it, and at the same time, the chill that penetrated deep into the body froze the monster's ability to move, making it extremely sluggish.

This sluggishness eventually killed the monster, and when the black hole finally disappeared, at least two-fifths of its body was left on the other side by the power of space, and the monster, which was almost cut off from its waist, let out an earth-shattering roar, and then fell heavily to the ground, never to move again.

"How did you find here?" Rhaegar breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the monster had indeed lost its life, and he turned to face Heim as he was walking towards him, asking his own question.

"You're not the only one with supernormal abilities," Heim said, putting away the Aror Bow and scrutinizing the mountain-like monsters, "You know, it's not for nothing that elves have always been regarded as a magical race by mortals. ”

"Did you touch me on the shoulder?" Rhaegar finally came to his senses, and he knew that the elves had many magical abilities, if not less than magic, and one of them was the ability to track, and with the help of some special method, they could even find their target from hundreds of kilometers away.

Heim shrugged his shoulders, "What are they going to do?" He looked at the barbarians who surrounded them in the distance, not at all worried about being surrounded.

As early as the first encounter between Rhaegar and the monster destroyed Karan's residence, a huge explosion had already alarmed the nearby Chatulas, but they were all so frightened by the terrifying power displayed by the monster and Rhaegar that until now, when the battle was over, no one dared to step forward.

Rhaegar looked around at the Chatula people with a look of fear on their faces, making no secret of his contempt, but his mind was racing to think about what to do.

The two consecutive battles with Karan and the monsters had greatly drained his strength, and although the Origin Companions were constantly pouring into his body to replenish the consumption, at least for two hours, he didn't want to unleash any magic above the sixth order, and around him and Haim, there were at least a thousand strong barbarians around!

A ball of light brighter than the sun appeared in the air above Rhaeggar's head, and at the same time, the geist's body began to shimmer with a dizzying golden light, and he slowly rose into the sky, a light spear gradually forming in his hand.

If anyone dares to take the initiative at this time, they will surely find that these magnificent magics are in fact nothing more than a façade, and their true power cannot even kill a strong mortal, and all magic has only one function: to deter as much as possible the Chatula, who are full of blind awe of all mysteries.

The majesty of the gods was unreservedly radiated at this moment, and Rhaegar could no longer care about what kind of burden this would cause to his body, if he could not make these barbarians submit, he and the elves would only end up with him, and they would be cut into meat sauce by those barbarians with their knives.

Rhaegar had proved successful in his gambling move, and the spirits were already frightened by the destruction of the abode they considered sacred to Karan, and at a time when the coercion from the God of Judgment was the last stone to crush their psychological defenses.

"Please forgive us!" an old voice in a stiff lingua franca suddenly sounded, and then, an old barbarian with a wrinkled face staggered out of the crowd, he looked at the heavenly Rhaegar with awe-struck eyes, and said loudly: "Great and powerful, we have no intention of offending you and your friends, please do not hurt us, we are willing to pay any price." Women, slaves, wealth, we have, you can take it as you like!"

The old man respectfully performed the highest barbarian courtesy to Rhaegar and leaned down deeply, his hands crossed over his chest, like a subject waiting for the king's ruling.

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