1557 Siren's Woe 3

The tribesmen and companions who were familiar to him not long ago have now turned into ugly withered skeletons. After they staggered and learned to move, they suddenly attacked the mutants and the Siren formation like a huge tide that was suddenly raised.

Fight to the death!

The chief priest Miori and Samuel, who was dragged by Raymond and thrown to the end of the Siren formation, knew that Raymond had good intentions, but since it was related to the safety of the tribesmen, how could she stay at the end of the queue at ease as he told her.

What's more, as the chief priest of the Siren tribe, Miori also needed to manage and command the sacrificial group, so when the black air stopped for the second time, she quietly returned to the sacrificial team.

Of course, because of her trust in Raymond's strength, the first order she issued after returning was to ask the members of the sacrificial team who did not have strong self-protection ability to give up releasing various auxiliary spells and immediately retreat to the end of the queue, so that when the crisis occurred, the Siren tribe's sacrificial team would not suffer unbearable damage.

Only after the chief priest Miori confirmed that all the members of the sacrificial team had retreated, she still hid not far behind Raymond because of her trust in Raymond's strength, ready to observe at such a distance.

For Miori, who was slender and had a personality like a well-behaved cat, Raymond clearly grasped her whereabouts. After discovering that she was hiding not far behind him to observe, he no longer paid special attention to her.

Because, the Siren tribe elder Nania, who had merged with her true body and looked like a madman. The changes at this moment were becoming more and more weird, which also made him feel full of doubts and a little curious.

Low but clearly audible spells. Countless force field fluctuations were generated around Nania that were difficult to detect with the naked eye.

And these fine and complex force field filaments, like spider silk, were like ropes that pulled the dry bones to move, making the dry bones, who were just learning to walk, have powerful combat power in a moment and began to launch fierce attacks on their former companions and tribesmen.

Various single-body magics once again set off a chaotic energy storm in the air tens of meters above the sea.

Those dry bones that belonged to the original elders of the Siren tribe waved their wing bones without flesh and feathers under the pull of invisible silk threads. The instantaneous magic was like a storm, venting and continuously advancing towards the Siren tribe formation that was still retreating.

And the low-level magics belonging to the Siren tribe elite and the ordinary Sirens at the front of their formation were mixed in this covering single-body magic attack. The chaos but equally threatening situation put great pressure on the Sirens in the Siren formation who began to retreat rapidly.

The collapse of the protective force field means the coming of death.

The Sirens who were killed by their fellow tribesmen who turned into dry bones. For a moment, it seemed difficult to accept such a reversal of identity. Some individuals who could not bear the spirit actually shouted at those spells. When they called the names of the tribesmen they were familiar with, they were blown up in the air. The shattered flesh, bones and blood in the body made a bunch of bright red flowers bloom in the air, making their last call the swan song of life.

There was no need to observe the situation of the mutant front line more than a thousand meters away. Raymond, with red light flashing in his eyes, knew that the other side should be in the same situation.

It seemed that the Siren elder Nania, who was like a madman, could no longer be regarded as a normal creature. Raymond had only felt the thick deathly aura that spread from that direction when he was in the underworld.

"Could it be that the spells that Nania recited could so easily control these sirens that had just been killed and turned into dry bones to attack?"

The doubts that arose in his mind actually came from this.

The release of puppetry requires many conditions and restrictions. It does not mean that after reciting a spell after killing a certain creature, you can immediately control its actions.

Moreover, the force field fluctuations in these dry bones, which seemed like filaments, also showed that the principle of its control was not an ordinary puppetry. Nania's previous whispers also showed that her mind was not lost, but the spells she recited afterwards were obviously the Estaya language used by the lich in the underworld!

Liches are quite powerful in the underworld. The ability of the Siren race to summon souls from the underworld is a unique ability given to them by their race. It is impossible for them to reach any long-term agreement with the liches in the underworld to make them obey the Siren's call and appear here!

To ​​break through the limitations of the plane and finally achieve inter-plane transmission, not only a huge energy supply is required, but also conditions or agreements that are acceptable to both parties.

So after Raymond quickly ruled out that Nania had reached a summoning agreement with the underworld lich, the doubts that had arisen in his mind before made him think of a possibility.

The spell weaver!

The spell weaver who wanders around the underworld, has no fixed place to live, but has strong strength and extremely high wisdom!

Because he encountered the creature "awakened dead" in the underworld before, after returning, he had an in-depth exchange and discussion with the old dean Shura about the three special creatures in the underworld.

The old dean Shura, who had encountered the spell maker before, was most afraid of this kind of strange creature because of the special spells they possessed, which could allow them to control a large number of dead spirits or even souls, causing a large gathering place of underworld creatures to become their short-term residence because all creatures were killed by them in a short period of time!

"Could it be that the Siren elder Nania made an agreement with a spell maker? After losing hope, she threw herself into the air and used herself as a medium for summoning, so that the spell maker in the underworld would come?"

Just when he thought of this, the invisible fluctuations that came from the area of ​​the space-time gap before suddenly made the red light in Raymond's eyes brighter, and also allowed him to eliminate the invisible force field fluctuations covering that area with the help of the chip, and finally let him see the phantom behind Nania standing in the air!

It was like a shadow formed by the floating black air, but the wisps of force field filaments that escaped from it, like spider silk, surrounded Nania, and similar invisible thin threads were constantly protruding from Nania's body, entangled and mixed with the filaments in the shadow.

Controlled by the underworld creatures?

Or are the underworld creatures summoned by the Siren elder Nania, who has merged with her true body, being absorbed by her now?

Some questions that are difficult to quickly draw conclusions have caused trouble for Raymond.

Nania, who was frustrated, finally raised her head at this moment, and the madness in her pupils became clearer, but she spoke to Raymond. "This is a turmoil among the Sirens, and it has nothing to do with you... Can you please... leave... immediately... leave..."

At first, her tone was low but normal, but when she was halfway through, the corners of Nania's mouth twitched violently, and her arms, which had been erected, seemed to spasm, and suddenly began to shake violently!

But Raymond, who was analyzing the meaning of her words, stood up and there was an uproar in vain, and the sudden commotion also made the tsunami-like screams one after another louder and louder!

Raymond turned around immediately and saw an incredible scene!

The area where the Sirens' eggs to be hatched were tightly protected by the Sirens was covered by a light black smoke.

The Siren elites stationed around it were like being tortured, their bodies trembling as their skin was torn and ripped apart by invisible forces, and the muscles in their bodies turned into powder after being exposed, and were scattered away with the disorderly sea breeze...

Raymond, with a bright red glow in his eyes, took a closer look and discovered the strangeness there... (To be continued...)u