* Crack! Crack! *
The ground trembled violently, and the sound of mirrors shattering echoed in their ears.
The two Grade 3 Creepy Dream cultists standing on top of the Dreamguard's head looked at the weak sunlight that had already seeped into the Dark Side of the World. They were both surprised and confused.
"Abed, what's going on?"
"Don't worry about him, Gamael. End this quickly! We still have a few more targets that we've been assigned. We can't waste too much time here! "
Even though all the Grade 3 bishops of the Creepy Dream Sect had been mobilized, they were still unable to deal with these adepts who stood at the top of the supernatural world's hierarchy.
They could only carefully select the most important targets and mobilize their limited manpower to surround and capture them.
Even so, the 'Snake Witch' had almost escaped with the help of two Grade 3 Creepy Dream cultists, a Grade 3 Bugman, two peak Grade 2 Blasphemy cultists, and a group of ordinary ghouls.
Even as servants of a powerful ancient god, they couldn't help but sigh at the power of a superior adept. And this was even after they had gathered a large amount of information and had a certain understanding of the adept.
The two Creepy Dream cultists quickly completed the communication through their innate ability, and the interrupted divine spell was reactivated.
Pop!
Dim ripples that looked like mist quickly spread out from the tips of the purple-black tentacles made of light.
The air seemed to have turned solid and started to decay rapidly. Then, it started to peel off like the skin of a wall, revealing a dark, misty, and unknown space behind it.
One didn't need to guess to know that it wouldn't be a pleasant experience if one accidentally fell into it.
[Divine Spell — Dreamscape Erosion]
It would confuse reality and dreams in the senses of the target. If one was accidentally devoured, they would fall into the Dreamscape Beast Cage controlled by the Creepy Dream Sect and become a helpless lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Suddenly.
Dong! Dong!
Dong! The spotted snake beneath the three witches slowly came to a stop. It was as if there was a large drum hidden in its stomach that started to play at this moment of life and death.
However, with the sound of the drum, the advancement of Dreamscape Erosion miraculously came to a halt.
The snake-eyed witch took out a potion and poured it down her throat. She gently pushed away the two students who were supporting her and stepped forward to face her pursuers alone while she recovered slightly.
"Lalala … Lalala …"
A gentle song that sounded like a stream flowing through a forest rang out from the witches' mouths along with the drumming.
The beautiful witch with a veil rolled her eyes as she watched her pursuers approach. She loosened her hair that had been tied behind her head. She stood on her toes and twisted her waist like a beautiful snake as she slowly danced.
Her clothes were cool and sexy. She wore a short black top that looked like snakeskin, and a pair of black knickers made of light and transparent silk. The waist of the silk knickers fell below her navel and above her buttocks, revealing her soft and slender waist.
When her slender waist swayed, a shiny ruby pendant swayed gently, making it hard for people to take their eyes off it.
A V-shaped belt made of velvet wrapped around her slender waist, with a long chain of golden beads at the bottom.
What the hell …
The chain of beads clanged against each other as the witch spun and swayed her hips.
The slit on the outside of the black knickers extended all the way to her ankles, revealing her snow-white legs as she danced. It was a seductive sight.
Judging from the style, it seemed to be a sacrificial dance that originated from the desert kingdom of Heimar. It was a prayer dance to the true god, Bright Starry Night. However, this sacrificial dance clearly had some sort of powerful effect.
A trace of infatuation appeared in the eyes of the four or five grayish-white giant octopuses and the pursuers standing on top of them. They slowly stopped their spellcasting and put down the weapons in their hands. It was as if they instinctively didn't want to cause any harm to her.
At the same time.
Everyone, including the three Grade 3 supernatural individuals, couldn't help but focus their gazes on the beautiful witch in the middle of the dance. They stared unblinkingly at the pair of dangerous and mesmerizing yellow eyes that resembled a snake's.
The witch's gaze was as passionate as the dance, but there was no smile on her face under the veil.
She knew very well that this was her last chance to launch an effective counterattack after being ambushed without any preparation. If this spell that required a huge price to pay didn't work, she and her two students might not be able to escape today.
Even if she couldn't kill them, she had to hold on until the [Dark Side] was completely destroyed so that Clarissa and Leonara could have a chance to escape.
A trace of self-mockery appeared on the witch's beautiful face.
'Heh, I've lived for a few hundred years, and I've been running for my entire life.
When I was in the Old Continent, I had to hide. When I was escaping from the Black Sea, I was hunted. When I reached the Shattered Stars Islands, I had to hide from monsters, evil spirits, and hostile supernatural individuals. Today, I still have to run when I encounter the cultists.
But … I'm tired of this kind of life. I don't want to run anymore! '
A yellow key-shaped mark flashed between his eyebrows. He had already activated the strongest ability of a high-ranked wizard, [Truename Liberation]. A faint yellow supernatural light began to flicker in his pair of vertical snake eyes.
When the drumbeat reached its peak, the witch's long hair suddenly turned into wriggling poisonous snakes. It only took an instant for her to transform from extreme beauty to extreme terror.
The pair of snake eyes were like torches that emitted a bright yellow light.
[Talent Spell — Petrifying Eyes]
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!
Among the group of ghouls who were staring at the pair of eyes, the weakest ghouls who were acting as the vanguard stiffened and fell from the [Dreamland Guardian]'s body, shattering into pieces.
Next was the [Dreamland Guardian] that was only a Grade 2 [Dreamland Guardian].
Even though the others had fallen to the ground, they still couldn't bear to look away from the witch's eyes. It seemed like they were about to follow in the footsteps of the other two.
Suddenly.
Hiss —
The witch's face suddenly changed. The vicious contamination of the [Delusional Voice of Mind] in her spirituality suddenly flared up again. Suddenly, five or six poisonous snakes broke off from her head of snake hair and turned into black liquid on the ground.
She spat out a mouthful of foul-smelling blood. It corroded the black veil on her face, revealing a slightly sharp and beautiful face. She had no choice but to stop her seductive dance.
"Teacher!"
Two panicked disciples hurried forward to support their teacher who was on the verge of collapsing.
The snake-eyed witch gritted her teeth as she felt the last bit of strength in her body being drained. She cursed in her heart. If she hadn't been ambushed during the battle with the dark spirits, it wouldn't have taken her much effort to kill all of these fellows.
But … there was no more chance.
"Ah! I took so much effort to obtain this body. I'm going to kill you! "
The two strongest 'Creepy Dream Cultists' were the first to come back to their senses. Among them, Gamael, who was the most obsessed with the dance of the witches, had half of his body turned as stiff as a rock. He had already lost a leg and half an arm when he fell to the ground.
The other parts of his body had also started to show signs of numbness. It was hard to say how much function he had left.
The other Creepy Dream Cultist, Abed, was only slightly better off than him. Only his left arm was broken.
Fortunately, they were creatures of the spirit world. Strictly speaking, they had no vital points apart from their spiritual cores. They could still move normally even if a part of their body was removed.
Boom!
The tentacles on the faces of the two evil god bishops danced. A [Forcefield Impact] and [Human Immobilization] easily subdued the twins.
The next moment.
The forcefield rippled beneath their feet.
The two of them had already leapt into the air and quickly arrived before the snake-eyed witch.
One of them was responsible for suppressing the giant snake that was still trying to resist. The other laughed wickedly and shot out eight expanding purple-black tentacles.
The witch had no power to resist. The purple-black tentacles easily wrapped around her arms and slender waist and hung her in the air.
Then, an illusory tentacle drilled into the space between her eyebrows, where she was wearing a gemstone headpiece, like lightning.
"Ah!"
Even the witch who had lived for hundreds of years couldn't help but let out a shrill cry of agony.
Slurp … slurp …
It didn't have a physical body, but it let out a strange sound as if someone was drinking water.
A pair of snow-white bare feet suddenly tightened, kicking like a fish that was about to suffocate. The yellow pupils of the snake gradually enlarged, its eyeballs slowly rolled up, and its throat emitted an uncontrollable roar of pain.
She lost control of her facial features. Tears and saliva flowed from the corners of her eyes. She was in a sorry state. She no longer had the seductive charm of a peerless dancer.
[Divine Spell — Soul Drain]
When there was Spirit, it would first absorb the opponent's Spirit. When there was no Spirit, it would absorb the opponent's soul. It was a hundred times more painful than sticking a straw into a human body and sucking the marrow out of their bones.
After such torture, even if one didn't die, it was very easy to have a mental breakdown.
With the current casting speed, it could drain an official physical-type Extraordinary individual dry in five seconds. Even a high-ranking adept with powerful Spirit would not be able to last long when they were already heavily injured.
The other Creepy Dream Cultist, Abed, who had subdued the mottled python, saw that his mission target was about to lose consciousness and his companion was still not stopping. He quickly spoke up to stop them.
"Hey, Gamael, calm down! This is a great sorcerer who can use [Decaying Blood] to turn into one of our own! Are you really going to kill her? Think about the consequences of failing the mission! "
Gamael turned a deaf ear to him. His eyes were red like a vampire who suddenly had a blood addiction. He was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself. Even his aura was faintly expanding because of the nourishment of the great sorcerer's Spirit.
A Grade 3 Bugman and two other Blasphemy Cultists who had also abandoned part of their bodies saw that their target was subdued and slowly gathered around.
At this moment.
* Crack! *
The [Dark Side] that was shaken by the violent explosion finally collapsed completely. They had already returned to the material world. The sun above their heads suddenly became a little dazzling.
"Gamael, let go!"
Under the persistent persuasion of his companion, the Blasphemy Cultist who was using [Soul Drain] gradually regained his rationality in his red eyes.
However, the next moment.
* Whoosh! *
A dazzling white sword light suddenly appeared in the field, cutting off all eight of his tentacles. The witch who had finally escaped the torture fell from the sky and was instantly swallowed by a shadow that rose from the ground.
"Ah!"
As the Creepy Dream Cultist wailed even more miserably, a leisurely voice suddenly rang in their ears.
"Treating a beautiful lady like this is not something a gentleman should do!"
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