The clansmen or companions who were familiar not so long ago were now ugly and withered, and after staggering and learning to move, they attacked the array of mutants and sirens in vain, like a huge tide that had been lifted in vain.

Never die!

The chief priest Miori Samuel, who was dragged by Raymond and thrown to the end of the siren array before, knew that Raymond had good intentions, but it was a matter of the safety of the clansmen, how could she stay at the end of the queue with peace of mind according to his explanation.

What's more, as the main priest of the siren clan, Miori still needs to manage and command the sacrificial group, so after the second pause when the black qi swept in, she quietly returned to the sacrificial team.

Of course, because of her trust in Raymond's strength, the first order she issued after returning was to ask the members of the sacrificial group who did not have the ability to protect themselves to give up the release of various auxiliary spells and immediately retreat towards the end of the queue, so that when the crisis arises, the Siren sacrificial team will not be damaged beyond the bearability.

It's just that after the main priest Miori made sure that all the members of the sacrificial group had retreated, he still trusted Raymond's strength and quietly hid not far behind him, preparing to observe at such a distance.

Raymond had a clear grasp of Miori's whereabouts as a slender and well-behaved cat, and after discovering that she was hiding not far behind him to observe, he no longer paid special attention to her.

Because, the Siren elder Nania who fused with her true body and looked like a madman. The changes at this moment are becoming more and more strange, which also makes him have strong doubts in his heart, and there is also a little curiosity.

A low, clearly audible incantation. Countless force field fluctuations were generated around Nania's body that were imperceptible to the naked eye.

And these thin and complicated force field filaments like spider silk are actually like pulling the ropes that those dry bones are pulling to carry out their actions, so that the dry bones who were still toddlers just now have powerful combat power in a moment, and they began to launch fierce attacks on their original companions and clansmen.

All kinds of single spells caused the air to be tens of meters above the sea surface, once again setting off a chaotic energy storm.

Those dry bones belonging to the original Siren elders waved their wingbones without flesh and feathers under the tug of invisible silk threads. The instantaneous spell was like a storm, catharsis and continuous advancement towards the retreating siren array.

And the low-level spells that belonged to the elite of the sirens and those ordinary sirens at the front end of the array were mixed with such a covering single spell strike. The chaos but also the great threat put the sirens in the siren array who began to retreat rapidly under great pressure.

When the protective force field is broken, it means death.

Sirens slain by their own people who have been reduced to dry bones. For a while, it seemed a little difficult to accept such an identity reversal. Some individuals who could not bear it were actually shouted in the face of those spells, and when they called the names of those people they were familiar with, they were blasted in the air, and the shattered flesh, bones, and blood in their bodies made red flowers bloom in mid-air, making their last call a swan song of life.

There is no need to observe the situation of the mutant's front line more than a thousand meters away, and there is a red flash of Raymond in the pupils of his eyes. Knowing that the other side should be in such a situation.

Nania, the Siren elder who seemed to have gone mad, could no longer be regarded as a normal being. The thick air of death that permeated from its direction had only been felt by Raymond when he was in the underworld.

"Could it be that these spells chanted by Nania can so easily control these sirens who have just been slain and become dry bones to attack?"

The doubts that arise in my mind are actually derived from this.

There are many conditions that need to be imposed on the release of puppetry, and it does not mean that after killing a living being, you can recite a spell to immediately control its actions.

Moreover, the fluctuation of the force field in the body of these dry bones like filaments also shows that the principle of their control is not an ordinary puppet technique, and Nania's previous whispering also shows that she has not lost her sanity, but the spell recited after it is obviously the Astayaan language used by the lich in the underworld!

The Lich is quite powerful in the Underworld, and in terms of the ability of the Sirens, they can summon the spirits of the Underworld, which is already a special ability given by their race, and it is impossible for them to reach any long-term agreement with the Lich in the Underworld, so that they can obey the call of the Sirens and appear here!

Breaking through the limitations of the plane and finally achieving cross-plane teleportation requires not only a huge supply of energy, but also conditions or agreements that are acceptable to both parties.

Therefore, after Raymond quickly ruled out that Nania had reached a summoning agreement with the Lich of the Underworld, the doubts that had arisen in his heart made him think of a possibility.

Spell Maker!

A spell maker who roams the underworld, has no fixed residence, but has great strength and great intelligence!

Because he had encountered the 'awakened dead' in the underworld before, after returning to the underworld, he had an in-depth exchange and discussion with the old abbot Shura about the three special creatures in the underworld.

The old abbot Seurat, who had encountered the spell maker, was most afraid of this kind of strange creatures, because the special spells they possessed, which allowed them to control a large number of necromancers and even spirits, so that a large gathering place of underworld creatures would become its residence for a short time because all the creatures were killed by it in a short period of time!

"Could it be that Siren elder Nania made a pact with a spell maker, so that she, having lost hope, left herself alone and used herself as a medium to summon the spell maker of the underworld?"

As soon as he thought of this, the invisible fluctuations that came from the area of the space-time gap before made the red light in Raymond's eyes suddenly flourish, and also caused him to remove the invisible force field fluctuations covering that area with the assistance of the chip, and finally made him see the phantom behind Nania standing in the air!

It was like a shadow formed by the black qi, but the wisps of force field filaments that escaped from it, like spider silk, were around Nania's body, and there were similar invisible threads from Nania's body that were constantly poking out, intertwined and mixed with the filaments within the shadow.

Manipulated by creatures from the underworld?

Or is it that the underworld creatures summoned by the Siren elder Nania, who has fused with her real body, are now being absorbed by her?

Some questions, which are difficult to draw conclusions quickly, have caused trouble for Raymond.

It's just that Nania, who has a depressed expression, finally raised her head at this moment, and the madness in her eyes became clearer, but she said to Raymond. "This is a strife among the Sirens, and it has nothing to do with you...... Could you please ...... Immediately, away from ...... Open...... Leave ......"

At first, her tone was low but normal, but in the middle of her speech, the corners of Nania's mouth twitched violently, and her arms that had been erect seemed to spasm, and suddenly began to shake violently!

But Raymond, who was analyzing the meaning of his words, got up and there was an uproar in vain, and the sudden commotion also made the tsunami-like screams get louder and louder!

Raymond, who immediately turned around, saw an incredible scene!

The area guarded by the Sirens containing Siren eggs for hatching was covered in a pale black smoke.

The elite sirens stationed around it felt as if they were being tortured, their bodies trembling, their skin torn apart and torn by invisible force, and the muscles in their bodies turned into powder after leaking out, and scattered with the disorderly sea breeze......

Raymond, who was full of red in his eyes, only to find the strangeness there after a fixed look...... (To be continued......)