Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 458: 457 Measures for Detention

Chapter 458: 457 Measures for Detention

Chapter 458 457. Measures for detention

This section of the mountain road went very smoothly, and Lan En and the others' efforts in the previous week were very effective.

There are no blood-sucking creatures hiding in the shadows, nor are there any remains of flesh and blood scattered in a puddle on the white snow.

Under the guidance of Gede, they arrived at the detention facility designed by Anahad.

This is a valley, with three hills blocking a small depression in the middle of the foothills.

"Wow."

When the full picture of this small depression appeared in the eyes of the three people on the hillside, Lan En licked his thin lips, touched his forehead and sighed.

"Fine."

No matter whats inside, its definitely not easy to get rid of.

This depression in the mountains has obvious man-made traces.

The road goes deep like a whirlpool in circles, and is only wide enough for one person to pass. The ground is paved with simple wooden sticks to prevent slipping.

The midday sun shines down from the sky. There are occasionally a few wooden pillars on the narrow road, and the tattered cloth on them is fluttering in the wind.

With sufficient light, the place does not feel gloomy, but there is a sense of decadent silence.

As soon as they stepped onto the spiral road from the hillside, Lan En and Gede began to make a "squeaking" sound on their necks.

The two roaring bear head necklaces began to shake regularly.

Chaos magic is abundant here.

In terms of quantity, it is even comparable to the winter solstice in other places.

The wind blew back and forth between the mountain nests, blowing the tattered rags.

Lan En looked around at the deathly silent terrain. Under the confused gazes of Gerd and Regis, he changed his position four or five times in succession.

The distance between each station is tens of meters.

On his retina, a waterfall-like data stream was refreshing.

According to the changes in the severity of the badge vibration, after accurate calculation, the current chaos magic flow diagram in the environment is as follows.

Mentos quantified the severity of the badge's vibration, and based on this, combined with Lan En's spatial position, derived a formula and graphics.

Finally presented to the subject.

What appeared on Lan En's retina was a figure similar to the boardwalk under his feet, like a spiraling downward funnel.

Anahad has brought the power of the three surrounding mountains here. He is using the power of the surrounding mountains to suppress something.

Lann returned to Regis and Gede, raised his brows, made a circle that gradually narrowed downwards with his fingers, and said to them.

His knowledge of magic is so high!

Regis's voice was as soft and slow as ever: "I have heard of using chaos magic to link the power of a certain mountain in the world, and then releasing the magic of the protective shield. It is possible to mobilize the power of the mountain, but Anahad Not a witcher? Does he really have this ability?"

He was one of the first demon hunters in the world. Gede interjected from the side.

"That group of people received a thorough education from Arzu and Malaspina! Two great mages who have left their names in history! Those two old **** didn't know what they would create at the beginning. I guess it's for them. All I learned was the knowledge of a warlock.

Its not surprising that Anahad has such a level. He is probably more advanced than most mages when it comes to theory alone. Arent those sorcerers still coveting Arzus knowledge from hundreds of years ago?

As a much-discriminated demon hunter, Gede certainly had complaints against the founder of this human mutation technology, and he finally stabbed the current warlocks.

Lann and Regis looked at each other, both of them had unpleasant expressions.

Because the person who can make Anahad put up such a fight must be a ruthless character no matter how you think about it.

Now, it is basically certain that at the bottom of this spiral road, there should be a high-level vampire.

The three people continued to walk down, and the closer they got to the core below, the more violently the badges of the two demon hunters shook. Lan En passed an upturned wooden pile on the road.

He found that there were some decayed biological tissues buried in the root of the wooden pile.

It looks a bit like the salivary glands of a gliding lizard.

It seems that Anahad guided the flow of power from the surrounding mountains through rituals and alchemy.

The level of sophistication of this technique is not at all like the style of the Xiong School.

It can only be said that the initial batch of demon hunters were all taught by the two archmages to become all-rounders.

All the way down, the three people reached the lowest end of the spiral road.

There is a mine dug out there. It is not deep and you can see the bottom from outside the cave.

There is an iron cage with an all-steel structure inside the mine.

A humanoid creature is being kept in a cage.

At the same time that the three people came to the bottom, the things in the cage started to stare at them.

His eyes shone slightly like a witcher's in the darkness of the mine.

The three people looked at each other, but no one made a sound.

Lann, Gede and Regis were shocked by what they saw, and the one in the cage was because he couldn't make a sound.

That is a strong man, with neat hair, handsome eyebrows and a strong body.

But he lost his entire jaw, and the **** **** went all the way to his chest!

It was like someone pulled his chin, and then directly tore off a large piece of bone and flesh including the chin!

And his right shoulder and right hand also completely disappeared.

The **** wound was exposed to the air without any cover-up. Even from the position of the disappeared right shoulder, one can still see the ups and downs and expansion of the lungs in the chest.

Any normal person with either of these two wounds should die within five minutes.

But the man in the cage, not only was he not dead, his wounds looked very fresh, a kind of growing freshness.

Lan En's eyes narrowed slightly.

No, thats not a feeling. His wounds are literally growing back! Although the process is very slow, as slow as drops of water passing through a stone.

Anahad mobilized the power of three mountains just to suppress his regeneration?

Ged said in a voice that was almost a sigh.

This place must be hundreds of years old! He has survived with this injury for hundreds of years?

At the same time, Lan suddenly raised his head and looked up at the lower end of the lowland.

Some black spots gradually appeared on the snow on the slopes of the three nearby mountains.

Those black spots moved very fast, splashing snowflakes under their feet, and slid down towards this depression.

They will occasionally let out a low growl or two of resistance, but they will eventually move forward.

Bat-winged brain devil, bat-winged devil, blood devil.

Lan En put his left hand on the scabbard at his waist and glanced at the man in the cage.

Its really you who called these things here.

The man in the cage looked at the three people outside the cave entrance, his eyes calm and unwavering.

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