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"Despicable...goblin...let go..."

Clearly, the other party harbored resentnt towards goblins. Combined with a confused mind and blind eyes, he mistook Rein for a goblin.

Due to the distance, the opponent’s attack was completely unable to harm Rein.

"Can’t even see, yet still thinking of revenge..." Rein couldn’t help but shake his head.

But in the next mont, he suddenly discovered that the thumb-thick alloy bars of the other party’s prison were actually lting!

"Huh?" Rein squinted his eyes and looked inside the prison.

He found that the complex lines on the ground of the prison where the other party was detained, which were originally a kind of witch array structure that restricted power, were sohow damaged, no wonder the other party could destroy the grid.

This ant that the prison’s suppression of the other party’s power had already failed.

Moreover, unlike the previously stiff and rigid steps of those goblin corpses, the opponent’s sliding movents were coordinated and smooth, seeming as if the black mist affected this individual’s power differently than the goblins.

"The black mist instead preserved the opponent’s power?"

While Rein’s thoughts drifted, he had already raised his hand, and six buzzing sawtooth tal rings appeared in front of him.

It was the Third Level tal Series Witchcraft ’Sawtooth Ring.’ Although the opponent’s power was not of epic level, Rein’s sawtooth ring, which nearly reached the level of Dawn Witchcraft in power, was enough to deal with it.

Although he didn’t intend to act first, if the other party dared to attack proactively, he naturally wouldn’t hesitate to eliminate them.

Moreover, this was also an opportunity to observe the changes in the black mist.

For Rein, the black mist was the thing he was more wary of.

As the tal grid lted, the opponent raised a crimson arm with sharp claws, and suddenly, on the ground around Rein, appeared whirlpools of raging flas with diaters of about a ter.

The flas at the top of these whirlpools shone white, clearly indicating extrely high temperatures, which rapidly expanded.

By this ti, Rein had already flashed and retreated, while pointing a finger at the opponent.

"Go!"

With Rein’s gesture, the six rapidly rotating tal rings sliced through the air at different angles, each drawing a bright arc of light, instantly hitting the monster that looked like a Naga.

"Ssss! Ssss!"

Empowered by Rein’s Steel Heart ditation thod and Super tal Affinity, the Third Level Witchcraft ’Sawtooth Ring’ carried a power comparable to junior Dawn Witchcraft, and the six tal rings cut into the opponent’s pale red scaly body as easily as cutting tofu.

Instantly, slicing the opponent into several pieces!

"No!"

Just before death, the opponent let out an angry roar, followed by a strong fla shock wave shooting out from the opponent’s fragnted body in all directions!

"Approximately peak Legendary level in power, but who knows what role the black mist played here," Rein mused as he looked at the sliced body.

But just after the body’s parts heavily hit the ground.

Suddenly.

A mass of black mist burst from the corpse and rapidly transford into various sinister shapes mid-air, sotis like so kind of insect, resembling a giant mantis, other tis like a giant clawed centipede.

In the next mont, the black mist surged swiftly toward Rein’s position.

"Swoosh!"

Already prepared for such a sudden attack, Rein hooked his finger, and the six buzzing tal rings zipped through and past the black mist.

The black mist churned violently, but as if lacking any solid form, the sawtooth tal rings rely passed through like slicing through smoke.

The delay lasted only for a mont before the black mist continued to charge toward Rein like lightning!

However, Rein had co up with a comprehensive plan to address this bizarre black mist long before the battle.

His neck suddenly thickened, with dark silver scales appearing, and his head transford into a fierce, enormous dragon’s head, suddenly breathing Dragon’s Breath at the black twisted mist less than two ters away in mid-air.

"Roar!!!"

The flas from his mouth started as a small stream but quickly expanded into a cone, instantly engulfing the incessantly twisting black mist within.

"Sizzle!"

A sound like hot water sizzling on a hot iron rang out!

anwhile, Rein faintly heard a shrill scream mingled in, as if sothing was howling in its death throes, sending chills down the spine!

With a faint stench wafting over, Rein’s dragon eyes, still vigilant after the transformation, scanned the interior of the prison. Only after confirming there were no lingering dangers did he revert to human form once more.

Just now, he used part of his body to transform into a dragon and unleashed the Dragon’s Breath, successfully obliterating that bizarre twisted mist.

However, his heart was not very optimistic.

"As expected, just like I predicted before, this thing doesn’t seem to have a physical form."

Rein had this suspicion long before when he saw that black morphing beetle. Now, it’s been further confird.

"No, to be precise, it seems to be able to switch between a solid form and a mist state. Moreover, the larger the total amount of black mist, the more bizarre changes might occur."

"But it seems one thing can be confird: as the mass of the black mist increases, its aggressiveness seems to surge."

Rein frowned in thought, quickly summarizing so experiences.

The previous black beetle wasn’t this hard to deal with, but as the mass of the black mist increased, it could even beco immune to physical attacks, which was quite tricky.

However, the above can only be considered experiential talk; the sample is too small to summarize as a pattern.

"Boom! Clang! Clang!"

Suddenly, the commotion in the depths of the corridor intensified!

Rein swiftly turned around, focusing his gaze on the dim and deep corridor.

It seed that the noise from his fight with that monster just now triggered reactions from other things in the prison.

He heard quite a few rigid footsteps, crashing sounds, and the sound of tal striking grids.

The number sounded like more than just one or two, at least four or five.

This made Rein’s expression slightly change as he seriously observed the changes in the cells on both sides of the corridor.

"Boom!"

At this mont, a cell grille to his right was entirely twisted and deford by so huge strength and suddenly sprang out, revealing a black upright hoof at least as thick as an adult’s waist stepping out.

The opponent was a minotaur over three and a half ters tall, with copper bell-sized eyes that were white, one broken horn on its head, and a mane extending from the top of its head to its back, its whole body muscle-knotted, but with cracked skin, giving it a rough rock-like texture.

The upper half of the minotaur was also shrouded in black mist, especially its face, where the mist was dense to the extre.

Clearly, this was another prisoner invaded by that bizarre black mist.

"An ancient and extinct minotaur?"

"Unexpected to still see one here." Rein imdiately guessed the other’s origin from its unique appearance.

But it was not over yet.

In front of him, a withered wrinkled hand touched the tal grille on the left side of the cell, and imdiately, the tal grille began to rapidly deform and twist.

"tal Morphing Spell?!" Rein’s eyes widened.

Different from the previous monster using Fla Witchcraft, the witchcraft and energy fluctuations used by this corpse in front of him were extrely familiar to Rein; it was the tal series energy particle fluctuations.

A human corpse in a wizard robe, with slightly staggering steps, walked out.

"Ancient human wizard? This attire! It can’t be wrong..." Rein’s eyes flashed with a sharp light.

He had seen such wizard robes at the Valziger Ruins, seemingly the formal wizard robes of the ancient wizard school of Valziger.

Due to the special witch patterns engraved on it, even after thousands of years, the wizard robe on the human corpse was still not completely destroyed, roughly distinguishing its unique pattern features.

In other words, the owner of this corpse, even if not the sect leader of that school, must at least be a wizard from the ancient Valziger school!

"It seems my previous guess was correct."

Rein couldn’t help but feel a bit excited!

"Squeak!"

anwhile, suddenly, a door-opening sound ca from behind Rein.

Not far from the entrance to the corridor, a hidden door was also opened.

Rein had seen this door when he ca in, but he didn’t pay much attention to it. It seed to be a guards’ lounge, and at that ti, he wanted to check the prison cells, so he skipped it.

A short female goblin corpse, dressed in tight dark leather armor but shrouded in black mist all over, walked out. Rein noticed that a whip was tied to her waist....

"Interrogator?"

"Two in front and one behind, does this count as an ambush?"

...

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