203 Shocked

"What's the noise out there?" said Shul?" said Neveron in the research room at the bottom of the boulder deep underground in Blackhall, scribbling on a piece of paper and asking the shaper sitting idly with tea on the other.

"Something seems to be invading. Aznashur frowned, "A little trouble, Neveron, should we go out and solve it?"

"If it's possible that kid is peeking in the shadows, every time we show up, we're going to get us in trouble. Neveron shook his head: "As far as I know, it is estimated that it will take half a year to recuperate, and we must try to avoid all risks." โ€

"Oh, that's terrible. Aznashur shook his head and began to mutter, "It's incredible, if you hadn't told me, I really don't know if anyone would have made that kind of thing against a few of us, Neveron, who do you think it would be?"

"God knows. Neveron narrowed his eyes: "No matter who it is, as long as we catch that kid, everything will be revealed." โ€

"I'm afraid it's not easy to catch that kid. Shuer patted the information next to him: "According to the recent summary of information, this kid is a slippery loach, and there are many life-saving tricks, if he is allowed to slip out of Serre, I'm afraid we won't want to catch him again." โ€

"So we can only do our best to seal the border so that he can't leave Searle. Neveron sighed, and a yin aura suddenly floated under the hooked nose: "Actually, I'm more worried that he will fall into the hands of someone else, so we have to be prepared." โ€

"Be prepared. โ€

"If we could replace a few chiefs, it would probably be much safer. The chief of the Spell School said with a grim gaze.

"Oh, you have such a thought?" Shul raised an eyebrow, "But this is not an easy task, it will take nearly ten years of preparation to deal with Sazastan, and it will take another chief ...... It could be short, but I don't know how much time we have left. โ€

"So I've put the court in order, and I'm sure I'll get the news when that kid falls into the hands of someone else......" Neveron tapped his fingers on the table: "With such preparations, you can take the lead, of course, Shuer......"

He suddenly sighed: "If there is enough time, I would rather spend more than ten years reorganizing the methodology, even if it loses some strength because of it." โ€

"That's a good idea. Shuer spread his hands helplessly: "It's a pity that we don't have this time." โ€

"Yes, we don't have the time. Neveron nodded, and the quill made a heavy scratch on the parchment.

Suddenly, the gem used to communicate next to the chamber flickered a few times, and a panicked cry came from it, which seemed to be the voice of some sentry.

"My lord, my lord, it's not good!" screams and explosions constantly interfered with the clarity of this shout: "There are three High Masters who are patrolling are dead!It's the lord of the Nether!, my lord, Lord Nildron said that the intruder is the lord of the nether!!"

"Nether Lord?" Neveron's eyelids jumped twice, this was not good news.

People choke on water when they are unlucky, although Neveron has never heard similar words, but he has really experienced this feeling, and his mood is naturally not good, the quill in his hand slammed into the parchment until the tip of the pen is twisted: "Why do the Nether Lords come to trouble at this time." โ€

As the second seat of the spell system, Nevelon's trusted deputy, the Nether Lord recognized by the ** Master Nildelon, naturally can't be wrong.

And every Nether Lord, although his strength in the main material realm will be somewhat reduced, it is also a headache.

For at least one ** division, it is not easy to send a nether creature that can be crowned with the title of lord, although it is not difficult.

This is still an average level of otherworldly lords, if it is a higher-level, such as a nether lord of the level of the demon prince, even a legendary mage like Neveron may not dare to say that he can deal with it.

There may be some possible surnames in the main material realm, but in terms of absolute power alone, the gap is huge.

Now that the Nether Lord that Nildron is facing, can he actually force this ** master to send a signal for help?

Neveron's eyelids fluttered, which showed that the invading lord was by no means a standard of ordinary goods.

"Don't be too annoyed, my friend, and don't forget that Blackhall has the means to guard against them. Aznashul coughed.

Neveron nodded, the cloud on his brow still lingering, and he walked over to the Messenger Gem and began issuing orders.

As a door to summon otherworldly creatures, of course, you must be wary of some unexpected situations - for example, if a demon lord happens to be summoned to the main plane through this portal, then there must be enough power to suppress it.

This unit only takes a short time to turn on.

...... Corpses strewn across the portal, and Lanelu covered her mouth in amazement as she watched the hordes of mages bleeding from the bow of the little monster beside her.

And she hadn't even reacted to what was happening.

Belen's expression was still solemn, and it pulled the crystal longbow that had been fully materialized, and the hourglass-shaped pupil in the center of the iris kept rolling upside down, as if calculating something.

There were more and more mages and apprentices who rushed around, and there were two of them, even as strong as the old man who first appeared and avoided its surprise attack, sealing its path from three sides, and under the arrangement of the high mage, one magic wall after another was erected, and groups of armed sergeants formed another line of protection in front of the mage's encirclement network.

This had to make Belรฉn cautious.

Despite having powerful abilities and powers, this does not mean that it is invincible, it takes physical strength to break spells and shuttle enchantments, it also takes physical strength to shoot arrows and kill people, it also requires physical strength to slow down the flow of time and accelerate action, and it takes more physical strength to use abilities.

Although it would not have been a problem to break through this encirclement network if it used all its might, what would it do after that? It would fall into the desert and roll back into the abyss under the trap of three ** divisions? Not to mention that it vaguely felt a great danger approaching.

"Huh~ Nieldron, are you sure this is the lord of the Nether?" The fourth seat of the illusion department who rushed over, the deceitful Baslet, observed the glowing Belen after layers of magical protection, and sensed that the active but peaceful power was very different from the crazy and violent temperament of the abyss, and it was far from the gloomy aura of hell.

In other words, this guy who was defined as a Nether Lord by ** Master Nildron didn't have a trace of the dark taste that the Nether should have, and was more like some kind of essence.

"I feel like the second seat of the spell department needs to catch up on the knowledge of otherworldly creatures. Another ** division, the fourth seat of the enchantment department, Rhodes Milan, said in a mocking tone.

"I'd like to correct a few points, 1, although its power is out of the abyss, some of the fundamental flavors have not been eliminated, its power undoubtedly comes from the abyss, although the taste is a bit strange, 2, the sharp horns on its head and the wings on its back don't already state its identity?" Neil Dron said in a low tone: "Well, it doesn't matter what it is, what matters: this is not the place where the Nether Lord should come, demon, you have to stay." โ€

"Stay?" Belen snorted, not caring about the name of the demon, just a title anyway, "just by your strength?"

"Of course it's more than that. Neil Deron shook his head: "Serre is not a place where otherworldly creatures can come and go whenever they want. โ€

His staff paused on the ground, and the area around the portal shone with dazzling light, and Belen suddenly felt a ubiquitous sinking force field frantically swallowing its physical strength, while the mages outside had already guided various high-level and low-level ring laws to attack.

A look of fear suddenly appeared in Lanenylou's eyes.

The blood-red of Belen's eyes spread out like two flames, and the silver threads behind his head fluttered one by one.

It decided to solve the problem in the simplest way possible.

It pulled the longbow away. Aiming at the tall Blackhall portal, the arrows of light slowly descended from the sky, and finally pointed at the ground directly below the portal.

This arrow of light emitted a dazzling light, like a blazing sun.

"Stop him!"

Realizing what this nether lord with a strange power surname wanted to do, the three ** masters roared angrily, but it was still a little late.

The huge light burst out again, and the brightness instantly surpassed the flashes around the portal, and under the loud sound and vibration, all the mage's ears died in an instant!

The continuous explosions caused the door of the Blackhall portal to shake hundreds of times in an instant.

Under the violent tremor of the ground, the faces of the two legendary mages in the underground laboratory changed drastically.

...... "The enemy is coming. Penny urgently picked up the little girl who had just fallen asleep, and although the exhaustion of his body made him resist such an action, he forcibly poured a bottle of sobering potion, forced himself to stand up, and used the Pivot of Patyak and the Invisible Ring to hide himself and the little girl's figures, he looked at the scouts approaching on all sides, and began to determine the path of escape, but some sights in the outside world made him frown.

As the crystallization of the ancient empire's high-end secret technology, the double obscuration of nature and supernaturalism is difficult for even the true vision technique to detect, which makes his invisibility technique foolproof.

In the sense of magic, yes.

But realistically, no.

A smart enough person still has a way to target.

"Uh...... My lord, it is said that that man is very good at stealth, his invisibility spells, even being able to deceive the mages who are pursuing him, and the monitoring of national barriers, so I have prepared some methods to deal with him. "Guarded by a group of guards, old Oraza reported to Litanya.

"So you're going to have a whole bunch of high-level mages blow this sand for you?" said Litania, frowning at the ubiquitous mud around the mansion in front of her.

Behind him, a group of high-ranking mages were organizing their apprentices to cast a ring spell, summoning large piles of fine sand that evenly spread in the air thirty yards around the mansion.

This also forced all scouts and killers near the mansion to ventilate with air bags, and Litania on the edge covered its nose as if it were in the center of a sandstorm.

"Well, my lord, though we can't see him, if he dares to walk in the sand, we will know where he is. Old Oraza smiled and pointed to the soldiers waiting beside him.

There were thirty of these soldiers, and each of them held a huge heavy crossbow in his hand, and the arrows on the crossbow were shining with a hint of light.

"Then we'll be able to shoot him out with these Adamantite Magic Breakers. โ€

Litanya's eyes flashed, and a cruel smile appeared on her lips.

These arrows are so effective against the caster that they can't be stopped by ordinary magical protection.

But the joy and sadness was that this smile choked the sand in the air into his throat, and he covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and finally stood up with the help of Oraza with red eyes, and looked at the mansion again: "What shall we do if he does not come out?"

"Not coming out?"

Euraza laughed, and Litania was stunned and laughed too.

A group of scouts painted the house with quick-burning paint and threw some scrolls around the house and backed away.

Soon the old house burned down.

"Ahem!ahem!" Nephes coughed painfully as she choked on a puff of smoke, and the sweaty mage covered the little girl's mouth with a cloth, shrank to the upper floors of the mansion where it had not yet been burned, and began to frown.

The vicious arrangement outside made him finally know what it means to have no way to go to heaven and no door to earth.

Cold sweat also formed in his palms, and suddenly a feeling arose in his heart.

The sudden burst of light from the east caught his attention.

He frowned, a strange connection that made him know that there was still one way to escape.

The connection he had made to the Abyssal Gate at Blackhall Research was still there, and he could teleport to it at any time.

But...... Of course, he understood that teleporting to that place was purely an act of seeking death.

However...... What now.

The wail from the Abyssal Gate let him know that something extraordinary had happened there!

(To be continued)