Woohoo!!

One by one, the dark chains rushed into the misty area, like a glass of water falling to the ground, and immediately spread out into a large number of incalculable fine veins, combining with each other into an impenetrable spider web!

meanwhile

The source of each dark chain is connected to Aaron's spiritual position, and they successfully feed back the scenes into Aaron's consciousness 'clearly' through special spiritual frequencies. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

White mist, cracked earth, and spatial scenes that distort from time to time..............

The scenes are clearly displayed in Aaron's consciousness as he saw with his own eyes, and with the consciousness ability of elemental wizards to be better than normal humans, Aaron accepted this information quite easily, and did not have a sense of confusion.

If an ordinary person is allowed to accept the picture, a large number of mixed and chaotic spiritual information will definitely impact him into a mental retard, and there is no room for salvation!

Even shamans or knights would not dare to accept such a large amount of spiritual information, which would cause them to fall into a state of 'confusion'.

Only a formal wizard who is detached from the concept of ordinary people, with an incredibly powerful consciousness, can receive such a large amount of spiritual information and process it with related information!

At this moment, Aaron is closing his eyes tightly, processing information issues through self-awareness, and the entire spiritual position is constantly exuding layers of black ripples, matching his exquisite appearance, like a beautiful god descending on the earth.

Even if he was a young man, his appearance deserved the word 'beautiful'.

This scene caused the soldiers to talk in private, adding a bit of awe and adoration to their hearts, and the eyes that looked at Angeli were different—their eyes were full of envy, envy that the other party could follow a powerful mystic.

Bruce clenched his palms even more and sighed imperceptibly.

At the same time, Aaron didn't care about the other people's eyes, because his mind was all on the picture that the "Dark Chains" fed back, but the more he observed, the more he frowned.

"No..... There really isn't....... There's nothing in the fog!"

Aaron's expression became solemn, for all the images in his consciousness were extremely similar, each one was a vast expanse of mist and earth, and nothing else.

The large number of similar shots gives the impression that the 'monitors' have been hacked into the same picture, but Aaron does not suspect that the "Dark Chains" feedback problem.

Because the "Epsom Chain" is quite an excellent part of witchcraft, and the Epsom Chain, which has the amplification of the 'Vertical Pupil', not only has its own attack and defense, but also has an advantage that other witchcraft is difficult to achieve in terms of detection!

Flexible, precise and all-round.

These are the characteristics of the "Shadow Chain" when it is used for detection, a large number of Shadow Chains ensure the fullness of the function, and at the same time, the Shadow Chain's own form and pupil spell ensure flexibility and accuracy, and there is absolutely no 'false alarm'.

Only one explained.

There really isn't anything in the white mist!

In this regard, Aaron couldn't help but sigh secretly-

"Hey, Bruce wasn't lying, there really wasn't a castle in the fog. ”

Originally, he thought that Duke Bell's detection operation was just a rather one-sided result, which could not mean that there was really no castle in the fog.

As a result, when he used the extensibility of the "Gloomy Chain" to probe the entire misty area, he found that what the other party said was the real result - there was indeed no castle in the mist.

"Come back!"

Aaron opened his eyes suddenly, his whole mental position trembled, and the ghostly chains retreated from the white mist like birds returning to their nests, and at the same time, everyone found that some of the ghostly chains had been 'broken', leaving only a severed head floating in the air.

Obviously, this small part of the chains all collided with the spatial rift, and as a result, they were swallowed up by the space, and finally turned into a part of the spatial rift.

At this moment, the detection advantage of the ghostly chain is reflected, even if its head is swallowed by the space chain, the remaining part of the chain can complete the detection task, if it is replaced by other detection witchcraft-

Whether it's animal-type demagogic witchcraft, energy-based anthropomorphic witchcraft, or medium-type teleportation witchcraft.

Once they hit a spatial rift, they will be trapped in a net, losing the ability to send back information on their own, which also makes the entire detection operation very difficult.

Because you don't know the scope and size of those spatial cracks, you can't let the rest of the probing witchcraft avoid them, so you have to use the number of witchcraft to pile up, which undoubtedly increases the burden of spell casting on the wizard.

If it were to be detected by other wizards, it would definitely not be as quick and easy as Aaron's, and it would even take several days to detect the entire area.

"How's it going?"

Angeli asked curiously.

Aaron replied with a solemn expression: "There is nothing to be gained, there is nothing else in the fog except for the spatial rift, even Cooper's Castle has disappeared - as if it never appeared!"

As he spoke, Aaron couldn't help but have a sense of doubt, because when he and Viscount Steve left, Cooper Castle was still standing unharmed on the plain. Now, like a snowflake in the sun, Cooper Castle has not only disappeared without a trace, but even a white mist has appeared near the castle!

Cooper Castle, White Mist, Vertical Pupils, Dryad.............

"Aaron, what are you going to do next?"

Angel interrupted his thoughts, and Aaron glanced back at the white, misty area, and turned decisively to his white wildebeest.

"Let's go, let's go back!"

Aaron wasn't an arrogant idiot, and he knew very well that he didn't have the strength to deal with the spatial rift for the time being, so he wouldn't venture into the white mist to probe - that kind of behavior was no different from killing himself.

Judging the situation is what a wizard should do.

"Cooper Castle ........."

Aaron glanced at the misty area behind him, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes-

"I'll definitely come back when I can deal with the spatial rift!"

...................

A few days later

In today's Earldom of Bell, on the outskirts of a village on the very edge, a large group of people suddenly appeared.

Among them, a few people stayed in the center of the crowd, looking at the village not far away.

"Your Excellency Aaron, this is the village where Mr. Bert was in charge. ”

An aristocratic man in a splendid robe explained in a flattering tone: "At the beginning, Mr. Bert was in charge of the village, and the place where he and his soldiers went out hunting was the mountain next to it. ”

At this moment, Aaron sat down on the white horned horse, and calmly glanced at the panicked villagers in the village, and the mountain next to the village, and spat out a word-

"Search!"