It was an overwhelming number of ghosts.

If we only look at the quantity, in fact, there are not many spiritual bodies that the spiritual monks can control at the same time.

After all, it is a "Soul Bearer" and not a "Revenant Soul Master", nor is it a "Soul Exorcist".

The characteristic of the profession of the Chengling Monk is that he has an extraordinary connection with the spirit body he enslaves——

- Boom!

Spell volley.

The sorcerers, who had been replaced with different minds, attacked a large giant spirit at the same time and with different spells at different times. The chanting time, preparation time, and ballistic speed required for these spells are different, and so are the positions and targets of the wizards......

However, under Denton's control, the spirit could be seen to be imprisoned by words, and then, almost instantly, a strange magnetic force that captured it to the ground like a fishing net pressed it to the ground, followed by a chill that rose from the ground and frosted its body, making it vulnerable.

The number of spirits thus imprisoned by multiple spells, divine spells, and supernatural abilities was as high as six. At the same time, they are gathered in a very small range, no more than five steps apart from each other.

Then came the finishing move of a silver-tier Wizard of Destruction—an ordinary-looking orange-red fireball that slashed across the parabola and fell like a basketball.

Those attacks that intercepted the fireballs were directly deflected and teleported away by the Edict Wizard.

As the fireball slowly landed in the middle of the spirit, it suddenly began to convince like a convulsion, and its color rapidly turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye—

Then, it exploded!

Hurricane Storm Blowing –

The shock wave that spread out in an instant shattered the people around it in an instant, but it only reverberated in a very small space within a radius of five meters, as if it was blocked back by an invisible cover, and repeatedly shook inside, causing the earth to creak and crack, rise and fall. The powerful spirit inside also disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Incredible heat seeped out of the sphere, scorching the ground into lava. The waves of fire in the air swelled and roared, roaring out, silently roasting the people around them into pitch-black and crisp charcoal.

For those who are a little farther away, the skin also has obvious scalded blisters.

But they were undaunted and continued to swell forward.

Wielding a weapon that has been blessed by an idol wizard or ritual master, he fearlessly confronts the spirits.

Nearly twenty people die at the hands of the Spirit Legion every second.

And the number of people who died at the hands of their own people was far more than that—even the most useless and infirm ordinary people could be used as a shield and resist Bernardino's spells.

However, with Denton's ruthless and precise maneuvers like a top real-time strategy player, he ensured that the least combat-ready was always sacrificed first.

Wizards, Ritualists, Hunters, Hidden Troops. The troops that can effectively inflict damage on spirits have been accumulated by him, which makes him more and more powerful at hand.

There are more than a hundred.

The number is close to a thousand.

Even if a thousand people stand together, it is a sea of black oppressive people. It's hard to resist alone, and it's impossible to face it...... Not to mention, they were also scattered around Bernardino as the center, hiding behind the exorcism bunkers created by the ritual masters, carrying out an orderly, steady and surging offensive like a wave.

Under this attack, it was difficult for the spirits around Bernardino to even launch an offensive.

It's hard to even get away from Bernardino's side, as stalkers and hunters hide in the shadows, keeping an eye on Bernardino's head.

It's a force that's hard to resist.

This is the power of the "crowd".

- This is the power of the new class of Soul Reavers!

Old and immortal!

Feeling his fearless puppet army, a steady stream of royal capitals coming from all over the country, Denton the Dream Stealer felt a great sense of pleasure.

It doesn't matter if your identity is revealed...... Margaret was already dead, and there was no value for him to stay here.

It's better to say that he has suppressed his power and hidden his abilities for too long-

It's been too long, too long!

But at this moment, Bernardino just chuckled.

"You know why I'm at this time...... Attack? ”

He made an ugly, monstrous hoarse voice.

Collapsed in a wheelchair, his bandaged face lifted slightly.

In his sapphire right eye, which had many facets, the rune suddenly began to change violently.

Then, each slice lit up in turn—and in the superposition of light and light, his right eye gushed out with an extremely strong light.

In each facet, a spirit emerges.

"At dusk...... It's almost there. ”

In Bernardino's crow-like ho-ho chuckle, hundreds of powerful spirits streamed out of his right eye.

And his left eye, the high-quality, eyeball-sized chrysoberyl cat's eye, burst out with a brilliant turquoise glow.

In the middle of the opal, the straight, even bright golden vertical eyeliner emerged from his eyes. In front of him, a brilliant golden beam of light appeared.

Then, the beam spreads out to both sides, like a gate opening with a bang.

All the people in front of him, the moment they were exposed to this light, suddenly all fell to the ground—their spirits had been stripped away in the blink of an eye, and more than seventy brand-new spirits were wrapped in white chains, arresting them and dragging them into their right eyes in an instant.

And at this time, dusk finally came—

In Bernardino's right eye, more than seventy powerful spirits that had just been incorporated roared out again.

Every spirit is a transcendent being who lacks physical weakness and can use almost unlimited supernatural power without fear of depravity.

These nearly 200 spirits joined the battlefield, and more than 400 people were taken out of their souls, which reversed the situation on the battlefield in an instant.

Denton's face suddenly turned ugly.

- He was tricked.

He did not dare to read Bernardino's mind or interfere with Bernardino's memories because he feared that Bernardino's elemental power had something to do with it.

The element with the highest degree of awakening is "dreams", and it is not the element that can easily take advantage in the battle of the mind.

If he couldn't get the upper hand in the battle of the elements, he wouldn't have dared to read Bernardino's mind at all...... It is entirely possible for the other party to use the power of the elements to set up an ambush in their minds, and take advantage of the situation, ignoring the physical distance, and directly obliterate their own souls.

But he never expected that Bernardino was too old to fight normally.

His elemental awakening is at its limit. The soul was weakened and did not dare to use the power of the elements at will.

That's why he's coming at this time-

Because at sunset, the wizard can instantly restore all the power of distortion.

- This is a stupid technique that only low-level wizards at the end of their rope would use!

He was waiting for him to gather the transcendentals......

He plans to use double the power of distortion to turn his advantage into his advantage in one go!

He only uses spirits to attack, not because he is tentatively fighting himself, but because he has lost the ability to fight back with the elements!

Denton, on the other hand, has been intimidated by this, giving up his greatest advantage.

"I'm really ...... Stupid. ”

Denton gritted his teeth and whispered forcefully.

His pupils instantly turned into two hollow, pitch-black abysses, and he raised his right hand forward.

In the darkness of the world, the flame of his will passed through countless clusters of light like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into Bernardino's burning black flame.

Countless fragments of memory appeared in Denton's eyes.

It's like a lot of guns.

But he, as a skilled Soul Reaver, completely ignored this level of resistance.

He turned into a void of flames, avoiding the onslaught of the stream of memory; He also flew up and down skillfully, avoiding many illusory crystal-like walls.

Then, his ice-blue form, outlined in lines, finally emerged in the depths of Bernardino's memory.

"Dream Element—"

He chanted in a low voice, raised his right hand and pressed it forward, just as he did outside his dream: "Take the dream as a cage, and me as a mirror......

"Thou art a prisoner—"

The ice-blue illusory flame shook twice, spreading out from his skull, and in the blink of an eye, his entire right arm was already burning with ice-blue flames.

And in the midst of this firelight, his right hand seemed to push open a heavy door—in the illusory creak, the burning dream element, led Denton directly into the deepest recesses of Bernardino's memory.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around.

This seems to be ...... In a fishing village somewhere in the United Kingdom.

Chapter 2, send!

I'm still more out! (Loud sound)

Asking for a ticket~

(End of chapter)