Although Mu En came in a hurry, he was not less prepared, thanks to the strong financial and material resources of the Rose Collar, he had five storage bags hanging from top to bottom, all kinds of materials from food and water, to all kinds of survival necessities, to potion scrolls, to weapons and equipment.

It can be said that if he traveled or fought alone, this reserve would be enough to last him for a year.

And now, what he took out was not an ordinary scroll - it was really burned by a master, and the material was made of genuine dragon skin, not a dragon beast, but the skin of a real dragon's abdomen, which had been tannned by special means.

The ink is secondary, although it is claimed to be dragon blood ink, but it is not made of dragon blood, and naturally it is not a dragon beast, but it is based on the blood of a supernatural level of demonic beasts, which is indeed inferior to the dragon clan known as a transcendent race, but please note that the material used for the production of this ink is taken alive.

What is Live Take?

To put it simply, this transcendent demonic beast is not killed and then bled out, it is not new, and there are many elements in the blood. Instead, after being bled alive, the ink is crafted within one hourglass hour, and only in this way can the elements in the blood be full enough, and the chance of success in crafting a high-level spell scroll can be greatly increased.

The quality of this golden scroll made with these top-notch materials, coupled with top-notch alchemists, is almost unquestionable, and it has only one effect - long-distance stable teleportation.

Needless to say, 'long distance' and 'teleportation' needless to say, the most important quality of this scroll is actually 'stability'.

Yes, there are too many uncertainties for teleportation spells, even if it is a large teleportation array such as the Bright Gate, there is a possibility of failure, and the consequences of failure can only be described as sad.

In addition, teleportation spells are mostly based on the basic principle of space folding, and the requirements for the external environment are also high, if you are in an area with dense spatial cracks, or if there is a spell lock such as 'dimensional anchor', the result is more tragic than the failure of the cast...... The most successful spell casting is the spell backlash, but if it is interfered with, it is already a blessing to be able to arrive in a different place without missing arms and legs.

Well, as for where exactly it was teleported, whether it was hell or heaven, or some kind of horn, hehe, God knows.

As a result, the 'stable' characteristics of this scroll are already extremely valuable, and it is rare to have this one in Muen's hands.

When the scroll was activated, the golden broken streamer had already filled the sky, and in an instant, it had climbed up Meereen's whole body, and if you looked closely, the so-called streamers were all small runes that changed uncertainly, and the dense ones formed a network that was invisible to the naked eye, enveloping Meereen in it.

With the flickering of the runes, the figure of Meereen, who still wanted to say something, had become more and more illusory, but Mu En couldn't help frowning - because, after the teleportation spell was triggered, Meereen should have left as soon as possible.

It was also because he felt the inexplicable spatial confinement, and just now, the spatial barrier he set up for Meereen had already been eliminated unconsciously.

That kind of seemingly non-existent power has begun to permeate in the camp, and it actually has a binding force on space, and this binding force affects the triggering of the sealing spell in the golden scroll.

That is, this spell scroll is of extraordinary quality, otherwise it would have been interrupted a long time ago.

"Briareos? What is this? How dare you devour the gods?

No, no, if it goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before the spell fails, and Meereen will definitely not be able to leave, what must I do?" Mu En's mind turned, his body suddenly moved, he moved around Meereen at an extremely high speed, and the gray eagle in his hand was unsheathed again, and the void slashed, bringing up spatial cracks.

He is smashing the space with his own strength, blocking the inexplicable power of imprisonment, so that this space can reach a degree of mutual cancellation between fragmentation and imprisonment.

This is almost inconceivable for other transcendentals, but for him, his transcendent power is 'space shattering', which is what he is good at.

At this time, the trio of chasing the murderer also fell into chaos, and Ozma had completely turned into a werewolf form, as if he was greatly frightened, and let out a whimpering cry from his mouth.

Dracula was no better, his huge bat wings spread out, firmly enveloping his body, and although he stood, his expression was terrified and trembling, and his eyes were full of horror as he looked around.

Melisandro was like a fried cat, bowing slightly, making an attacking gesture, and of course, her eyes flickered rapidly, as if thinking: What is Briareos?

As for the murderer of the Dark Witch attack or something, they don't care about it at all.

Mu En also had the urge to scold his mother, his movements became faster and faster, and the whole person had formed a continuous shadow, surrounding Meereen, and the spatial crack cut by the sword in his hand showed a terrifying death zone.

But this is not his willingness, but the power of confinement in the space is getting stronger and stronger, he shatters the space, but he is imprisoned in an instant, forcing him to work harder and harder.

His perception is far greater than that of the murder chaser, and he can obtain more information about himself, and he knows very well how powerful the monster that awakens underground, that is, the existence that the Dark Witch King wants to awaken.

It must be a power above the legendary, and even, he had never felt such chaos, disorder, and power fluctuations full of the desire for destruction in any legendary powerhouse.

"What the hell is this monster?"

At this time, Meereen had already closed his eyes, and after a breath, when he tried to open them, there seemed to be a golden streamer flickering.

As a last resort, he didn't use the legendary power beyond his control, no matter what, he had to send Meereen away first, and only by sending Meereen away could he deal with the unknown situation below with peace of mind.

It was at this time that on the top of the Black Sword Mountain, one after another contained sacrosanct and inviolable power erupted, forming an impact wave like a tidal wave, spreading outward.

Mu En felt the pressure around him loosen, and the imprisoning power seemed to be quickly withdrawn, converging into mid-air to suppress the divine existence. At that moment, he roared wildly, and the death zone formed by the spatial crack instantly expanded.

At the same time, in the center, the runes covering Meereen's body finally stopped flickering, but dissipated in mid-air like a phantom into a streamer, and Meereen disappeared along with it.

The teleportation scroll takes effect, and Meereen leaves.

Mu En finally took a breath, the goal of this trip was finally achieved, and next, he had to find a way to leave by himself, although it was not easy......

Boom Boom!

Beneath the earth, there seemed to be a terrifying beast breaking free, it raised its head high, stretched its body, shook its arms, and struggled to break free from the boulder that weighed on it.

As a result, the entire Black Sword Mountain trembled and shattered in his angry struggle, and large boulders seemed to roll down as if they didn't want money, and the earth cracked into broken marks, and an indescribable arm stretched out from it.

The arm was gray and yellow, dozens of meters long, with sharp scales and undulating bubbling bubbles, and after the bubbling continued to expand and sputter, it healed again, flowing out a corrosive liquid like a solution, and everywhere it passed, the grass and trees and boulders would be melted.

However, this terrible arm is not alone, but two, three, five, eight, ten, twenty...... More and more, until finally, along the huge crack that tore the black sword mountain apart, hundreds of arms stretched out, and together they exerted force, as if they were about to pull a terrifying giant beast out of the ground.

At the same time, above the sky, the pure light formed the body of a god with a height of 100 meters, towering like a giant standing up to the sky, and as soon as she held her hands, she was about to pull out a terrifying fireball from the sky comparable to the second sun.

The core of that terrifying fireball was actually a black flame.

"Thou art not to live, thou creature of iniquity. I, in the name of the goddess of magic, grant you the ultimate judgment. ”

This is the magic lady Mistra has made a move, she already knows that she has fallen into the trap of some people, but she knows even more that in the face of this god, the legendary hundred-armed giant, Briareus, she can't even avoid the battle.

PS: I haven't spoken for a long time, and today I will make a statement: I wish everyone Valentine's Day is coming soon, and lovers will eventually become married.