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Chapter 1146: Chapter 392: The Mastermind Behind the Scenes (Part 2)

"Let me think."

"The Great Priest Exeter of Mingster Province, and the Great Priest Erikson of Marn Province, both returned to the embrace of your God of Hunting because of me."

"What! I know you now, you are... Rein!" A Black Flame Monk’s eyes widened, looking at Rein with a ghost-seeing expression, stuttering.

Since he had just been transferred from Marn Province, he naturally knew how his superior’s superior died.

And Gregory felt as if ten thousand gazelles were trampling on his heart!

Truly a ghost sighting!

He had only impulsively led a team to complete a small task of collecting Hellfire Crystal Stones, yet he stumbled upon Rein.

As a high-level figure within the church, at the level of a Great Priest, he was too aware of Rein’s battle achievements.

Besides his own church, he had also heard that recently, Rein had been in significant conflict with the Sea God Sect, reportedly having killed many renowned strongmen from the Sea God Sect.

This made Gregory look at Rein with difficulty deciding whether to advance or retreat, feeling like he was stuck.

To fight, would likely end in defeat.

Not to fight, the team’s morale would crumble, also losing.

But Gregory, after all, was a high-level figure at the level of the Great Priest of the Black Flame Cult, a strong Crystallization Wizard. After a moment’s hesitation, he instead ignited the courage to fight back, shouting:

"Everyone, attack!"

With Gregory’s command, the surrounding Black Flame Monks raised their hands to unleash a barrage of Black Flame Fireballs at Rein.

In a flash, numerous Black Flame Fireballs shot at Rein like a torrential storm.

"Boom boom boom!"

Amidst the dense sounds of explosions, a figure with metallic sheen emerged unharmed from the dust!

It was Rein, who had cast the Second Level ’Iron Armor Technique’.

In an instant, he was in front of a Second Rank Evil Sorcerer, who had just regained his composure.

With a punch as fast as lightning, the opponent had no time to cast a stronger witchcraft or other defenses, instead instinctively unleashing the innate witchcraft ’Shadow Shield’.

At that moment, as a dark shield appeared on him, Rein’s heavy punch landed.

"Zzz!"

The innate witchcraft ’Shadow Shield’ shattered!

The opponent’s dark energy shield burst like a bubble under Rein’s strike, and the fist continued to crash heavily into the opponent’s soft abdomen!

"Boom!!"

Instantly, a large bulge appeared on the back of the Second Rank Evil Sorcerer, his eyes bulging like a goldfish’s, almost popping out, and the person was sent flying twenty or thirty meters as if struck by a bull!

"Boom!!!"

The opponent embedded into one side of the Furious Flame Canyon’s cliff.

At this moment, a spiderweb-like giant crack appeared on the hard rock surface, centered on the opponent’s body!

"Ugh~~~ugh~~~"

He vomited large amounts of blood, unable to utter a word as his lips twitched before he breathed his last!

The power of one punch, terrifying indeed!

It instantly finished off a Second Rank Evil Sorcerer!

But this was just the beginning.

As the remaining Black Flame Monks felt like they were plunged into an icy abyss, Rein’s figure moved like a silver lightning bolt across the field, tracing silver lines.

Each silver line marked the death of a Black Flame Monk.

"Slow Technique!"

"Weakening Spell!"

"Confinement Technique!"

A barrage of negative energy witchcraft was hurled at Rein.

For all knew that without limiting Rein’s speed, they couldn’t withstand his assault.

Aside from innate witchcraft and conferred evil magic, other powerful witchcraft required chant time, but given Rein’s extreme speed, a spell of two or three seconds could mean death several times over.

"Gravity Field!"

With Grego’s shout, a black-gray energy mass spread out around him.

Suddenly, in an area of about four to fifty meters in diameter, gravity warped heavily, affecting everyone, including Rein and the Obsidian War Golem.

Rein’s speed slowed from swift as a chased rabbit to creeping like a turtle.

This greatly relieved the four or five lucky surviving Black Flame Monks, who sighed with relief at their Great Priest’s signature witchcraft ’Gravity Field’, was indeed effective.

The Third Level Earth Witchcraft ’Gravity Field’ was challenging to cultivate, requiring much time, energy, and crucially, talent.

Yet when mastered, its power could decisively influence a small localized battle outcome.

"Attack now!" Gregory shouted.

This jolted the surviving Black Flame Monks into action, prompting them to hurriedly begin chanting and casting.

"Oh? Do they think I’m restricted?" Rein mused briefly, deciding against a transformation to address the Gravity Field’s effect.

"In that case, witchcraft will suffice." With that, Rein smiled slightly.

He swiftly mouthed a few words, his deep voice resonating:

"Metal Morphing Spell!"

"Cutting Net!"

"Sharpness Technique!"

"Witchcraft Killing Move: Multiple Cutting Net!"

Three brilliant silver giant nets suddenly appeared before him.

"Swish!"

As he gestured forward, the three silver giant nets successively hurled towards the trio of Black Flame Monks clustered together!

Since the trio were in the middle of casting spells, stopping now would cause severe witchcraft backlash. Hence, faced with Rein’s nearly instant witchcraft attack, they froze momentarily.