1796 The Power of Spells
It completely presented a crimson spiritual space, and its edge actually produced a solidified barrier, so that Raymond, who had broken through and entered, understood that the strength of the sandstone beast clan patriarch Frank had reached its peak, and it was impossible to break through again.
The gap between the strengths was too large, so Raymond, who had broken into Frank's spiritual space, did not suffer too many obstacles, but when he saw the Frank soul projection next to the spiritual power crystal, he felt that he might have thought too simply.
Frank, who is at the core of the mental space, has countless shackles on the surface of his body, and he is obviously suffering from some kind of special suppression after suffering some kind of spell.
It's just that he didn't show surprise when he saw Raymond who broke in, but bowed his head slightly with a sigh of relief and great respect. "Lord Raymond, I understand that I don't have any way to live, but it is not caused by me that has caused the Sandstone Beast Clan to fall into this desperate situation, as the patriarch of the Sandstone Beast Clan, I am willing to tell everything you want to know, there is only one condition that I hope you can accept ......it, my lord."
"It's up to you to say it or not, but you should know that I have the ability to make you tell the truth!" Frank's changed attitude made Raymond feel more and more weird, but here any lies would be discovered at the first time, so he didn't care about this guy's attitude at all.
Frank, who sighed, looked a little desperate, and immediately spoke after watching Raymond appear next to his sluggish spiritual power crystal. "Lord Raymond, although I am grief-stricken by the fall of the Salicha Demon, the real reason for the attack on you in the Kashgara Grand Canyon has to do with the benefits you have made in the Mirror Realm, although you were protected by Lord Gracie at the time. And Lord Eternal Night doesn't have any idea of your gains, but his Nightmare Sons are not good people. That's why I was threatened, so I set up a place to attack and kill in the Kashgara Grand Canyon......"
Raymond was a little surprised when he heard this. Frank said something he hadn't thought of before, and immediately asked. "Children of Nightmares, could it be that even the benefits in the Mirror Realm will tempt them?"
"The Ocean Flower is a magical thing, and your harvest in the Mirror Realm is obviously far more than what is revealed, so whether it is because of the Sali Evil or the request and promise of Vernal, I must find an opportunity to attack you, otherwise the Sandstone Orcs will not be able to gain the possibility of settling in the Frozen City, and they will have to rely on the Glowstone Clan forever......"
"Fernal, Second Legion Commander Vernal, how could it be him?" Raymond, who heard the name, thought about it for a moment. I was more and more surprised.
"The second legion commander Vernal is responsible for the defense of the frozen city, and his Casper and Cheney have both fallen in the mirror realm, and you are not much stronger than the two of you, but you come out with a lot of benefits, such an ending is naturally something that the second legion commander Vernal cannot and is unwilling to accept......"
Not surprised by Raymond's questioning, Sandstone Beast Clan Patriarch Frank paused before continuing. "Lord Raymond, my Sandstone Beast clan has paid a huge price in order to have a stable living environment, and being able to enter the frozen city and settle in it is my clan's dream for more than a thousand years, but the frozen city occupied by the Children of Nightmare is rarely open to outsiders, although Lord Eternal Night has a strong strength. But he doesn't get involved in these trivial matters, so if the Sandstone Beast Clan wants to get rid of the control of the Glowing Rat Clan, the only way to do this is to become the sword of the Second Legion Commander Fernal and complete those secret things for him!"
Speaking of this, it's almost a roaring Frank. The tasks he accepted were brought together one by one, and the image of Fernal, the commander of the Second Army, in Raymond's memory, gradually became blurred.
"Lord Raymond, I say this for the reason. That's because I can only tell you about it here......"
Frank shook his shoulders with grief and indignation, and the shackles formed by the spell shrank inward. It immediately distorted its expression.
"Lord Raymond, this is the soul shackles set by Vernal. If it weren't for the mental space, any mention of his actions would traumatize my soul, and multiply the effect of the spell, causing me to fall into a state of soul weakness, so that's the real reason why I can't explain it to people......"
He roared and cursed with grief and indignation, but with Frank's unscrupulous roar and roar, the spell shackles gradually sank into the depths of his soul, causing his soul projection in the spiritual space to continue to fade, and finally even his spiritual power crystallization stopped rotating, and the entire spiritual space was shaken!
The complete disappearance of the soul projection showed that Frank had been obliterated by the suppression of the spell, and his mental space would collapse in an instant.
Raymond, who withdrew from the distance, saw the sandstone beast clan patriarch Frank in front of him whose strength had been sealed, and his eyes no longer had their brilliance, and his breath was gone.
Becky, who was sitting on his left shoulder, saw Raymond come out of his mental space, and immediately spoke. "My lord, this guy's momentum just now skyrocketed, I thought he had some special ability......"
"It's not that he has any special abilities, but that he's been subjected to some kind of special spell that limits his soul and can't even say certain words directly......"
"Spells, how can you achieve such an effect?"
"Maybe it's just a pretext for him, but since he's at the cost of his own life, let's assume that what he's saying is the truth......
Looking at Frank, the sandstone beast clan patriarch whose body had begun to harden, Becky was still a little confused. It was just an old voice, but it sounded in Raymond's head.
"Raymond, what Frank said may be true, and there are spells in his body that even I can't break......"
Before Frank could be interrogated, Raymond had already released the soundproof barrier, so he was surprised by the sound of the glow rat Spencer.
Raymond, who stood up, jumped up and went directly to the tent in the center of the camp.
A diminutive old man stood at the door of the tent, and when he saw Raymond falling, he bowed slightly. "I'm Spencer of the Glowworm Clan, and the affairs I handled before were also related to the Sandstone Orcs......"
As Spencer of the Glowing Rat Clan walked into the tent, Raymond, who felt that there was some kind of vague energy fluctuation in the tent, couldn't help but sink his face.
"Lord Raymond, don't be surprised, the Glowworm Clan is a race that is good at manipulating earth-based energy, and has the ability to break through various energy barriers, it wasn't intentional before, in fact, I also have an interest in Frank, but it's not suitable for forcibly breaking into its mental space, and I have never been able to know what kind of powerful ...... that spell is."
"Do you know that Frank's soul is under the spell of spells?"
"Yes, and I guess the effect of that spell is the reason why he has always wanted to get rid of his attachment to the Glowworm Clan, and he wants to move the Clan to settle in the Frozen City......"
Speaking of this, Spencer raised his finger and pointed to the areas where Raymond sensed that there were energy fluctuations, explaining that because of the processing of some affairs within the clan that he had just completed, the residual energy fluctuations would be felt by him, not because there was some special setting here, or because he wanted to have some thoughts about him.
Not hostile, Spencer, who is quite familiar with the Far North, told some of the events that happened in the Far North, and at the end also vaguely expressed his intention to make friends.
Spencer, who had already mastered the power more than a hundred years ago, although he had a desire to impact the Ancestral Realm, but because he had made no progress over the years, he hoped to get to know more of the top-level Being, so that he could communicate and obtain information that would help him continue to improve the realm.
Spencer, who has such a wish, belongs to Raymond who is obsessed with realm ascension, so when the topic shifts to realm ascension and the power of power, the atmosphere in the camp has really eased...... (To be continued......)