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528: Evil God Hand Bones

"Boss!"

"Are you sure he's only a Fifth-Rank?"

"Could it be that the guild's detection Spell Formation malfunctioned and mistook a Seventh-Order Saint for a Fifth-Rank?"

From the shadows behind the rocks, Ailiya, while maintaining the Spell Shadow Concealment, asked Charlie in a panicked tone.

The battle in the distance, in her opinion, could no longer be called a battle, but a "slaughter" where the strength was completely unequal.

Those Fourth-Rank Mountain Troll Warriors, who could cause trouble for her even with just one, were as fragile as toys in front of the black-robed figure.

In Ailiya's view, even Charlie, the boss among the three and a Sixth-Rank Knight, couldn't slaughter Mountain Troll Warriors so easily.

Only those Seventh-Order Saints could treat Mountain Troll Warriors as nothing.

"I... I don't know either..."

Charlie, who had always been full of confidence, swallowed at this moment, opened his mouth, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"I don't know what's going on with the detection Spell Formation on Sixth's side, but it has never had a problem before."

"I feel that this guy has some kind of magical equipment on him that can conceal detection Spell Formations."

At this moment, Gold, who had previously looked nonchalant, suddenly interjected:

"This is a guy who's playing weak to lure in prey; he's definitely not a Fifth-Rank!"

"Boss, let's retreat!"

As he spoke, Gold unconsciously shuffled backward. If he hadn't been concerned about his two companions, he would have turned and fled by now.

"Okay."

Charlie nodded, agreeing to Gold's suggestion without any hesitation.

Regardless of whether the guy slaughtering the Mountain Troll Warriors in the hollow was a Seventh-Order Saint or not, the combat power he was currently displaying was already something they, the three of them, couldn't contend with.

Retreating was the best option at this moment.

"Ailiya, maintain the Shadow Concealment barrier. We absolutely cannot let our aura be detected by him, otherwise, none of us will leave today."

Charlie instructed Ailiya while retreating backward, keeping his gaze fixed forward.

He dared not let the "fat sheep" figure disappear from his sight.

He was very worried that if he turned his head, the "fat sheep" from the distant hollow would suddenly appear in front of him.

However.

As he and his companions had just moved a few meters, a chill suddenly ran down their spines, and their hair stood on end.

They saw that in the hollow, the figure moving among the Mountain Troll Warriors, whether intentionally or unintentionally, had his gaze fall upon their location.

He wore a mask, so his expression couldn't be seen, but in his eyes, which were as bright as stars, there was undisguised coldness and mockery.

"He found us?"

A terrifying guess surfaced in Charlie's mind, but he immediately shook his head.

Ailiya's Spell Shadow Concealment could create a shadow barrier to hide their tracks.

Although they could see each other, if anyone else looked in their direction, as long as their Mental Energy didn't exceed Ailiya's by two major Ranks, they would only see a dense shadow.

"Looking at his fighting style, he must be following a path similar to a Knight. It's absolutely impossible for him to see through this layer of shadow barrier's concealment."

Comforting himself, Charlie continued to retreat.

But as soon as he lifted his foot, that chilling sensation of being watched resurfaced in his mind.

And this time, he clearly saw the figure in the hollow not far away, who was currently clashing with the Mountain Troll Warriors, raise his arm and wag a finger in their direction.

The meaning was self-evident.

"He actually found us?"

"How is that possible? He should be following a close-quarters combat path like me. How could he see through Ailiya's Spell? Could it be that his Mental Energy is also two major Ranks higher than Ailiya's?"

"Impossible!"

"Even if he Dual Cultivates magic and martial arts, it's impossible for both to reach the same Rank."

Charlie's mind was in turmoil, and for a moment, he stood rooted to the spot, unable to advance or retreat. Ailiya and Gold beside him were in the same state.

They had no idea.

Wang Chen was not some Dual Cultivator of magic and martial arts, but simply someone whose four-dimensional attributes were powerful, so powerful that he had no weaknesses.

Especially his wisdom attribute, which corresponded to the Mental Energy cultivated by the mages of the Huiguang World, was the highest among his four-dimensional attributes.

Charlie and his companions had quietly approached under the cover of the shadow barrier, believing their actions to be concealed, but in Wang Chen's eyes, they had long been exposed.

"These three guys are quite decisive."

"I just showed a little bit of my strength, and it already scared them into wanting to retreat."

Wang Chen withdrew his warning gaze from Charlie and the other two, then turned his head to continue dealing with the Mountain Troll Warriors.

Soon.

Bang!

With a muffled thud, the last Mountain Troll Warrior's head was smashed by a punch, and its headless corpse swayed and fell to the ground.

"Now, only you are left."

After killing more than thirty Mountain Troll Warriors, Wang Chen looked at the Mountain Troll Priest with a playful gaze.

At this moment, his body was still spotless, and the scattered limbs and broken arms on the ground hadn't splattered a single drop of blood on his clothes.

"This... this, this..."

Stared at by Wang Chen's calm gaze, the Mountain Troll Priest fearfully took two steps back and plopped down onto the ground.

He never expected that more than thirty of his tribesmen, in front of this human whose aura was clearly a bit weaker than his own, would be so vulnerable!

In just a few dozen breaths, he was the only one left of the Boulder Tribe.

"I told you earlier, if you just handed over the item, I would have spared your lives."

"Look at the mess this has become; you had to make me take it myself."

Looking at the Mountain Troll Priest, who was already terrified, Wang Chen shook his head speechlessly, stepped forward, and ended the other party's life with a kick.

Then, he searched his body and found the pitch-black hand bone.

Observing it up close now, Wang Chen noticed that although the hand bone was as black as ink, it emitted a faint jade-like luster and was extremely heavy to the touch.

The hand bone was only twenty centimeters long, about the size of a baby's fist, but its weight... was at least a hundred catties.

Just a section of a hand bone weighed so much; Wang Chen found it difficult to imagine how heavy the main body of the hand bone's owner, the Flame Evil God worshipped by the Mountain Troll Priest, truly was.

Perhaps the term "heavy as a mountain" would be perfectly fitting for him.

"Let me see what mystery this thing holds?"

Thinking this, Wang Chen cast his Detection Spell on the hand bone.

Buzz buzz buzz!

After a mysterious fluctuation swept over, a line of information appeared before his eyes.

"Evil God Hand Bone: Special Materials, extremely hard in texture, highly compatible with dark and fire attribute magic power, can be used to forge equipment."

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