Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 458 457. Detention measures

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

There were no blood-sucking creatures hiding in the shadows, nor flesh and blood scattered in puddles on the white snow.

Under Ged's guidance, they arrived at the detention facility designed by Anahad.

This is a valley, with three mountain tops blocking a small depression in the middle of the mountain foot.

"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 what's inside, it's definitely not easy to get rid of."

This mountain depression has obvious man-made traces.

Circles of roads go down deep like a whirlpool, and are 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, and there are occasionally a few wooden pillars on the narrow road, with the tattered cloth on them fluttering in the wind.

With enough light, it doesn't feel gloomy here, but there is a sense of decadent silence.

As soon as they stepped onto the spiral downward road from the hillside, Lan En and Gede began to make a "squeaking" sound from 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, and 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 flow was refreshing.

"Based on 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 graph.

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 funnel.

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

Lan returned to Regis and Gede, raised his brows, made a gradually shrinking circle 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." Gerd 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 bastards 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.”

"It's not surprising that Anahad has such a level. He is probably more advanced than most mages when it comes to theory alone. Aren't those warlocks still coveting Arzu's 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.

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

Because the person who allows Anahad to 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 two demon hunters' badges shook.

Lane passed an uprooted wooden pile on the road.

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

They look a bit like the salivary glands of a gliding lizard.

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

The 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 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 hole.

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

A humanoid creature is locked in a cage.

When the three people came to the bottom, the things in the cage began 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.

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

He was a muscular man with neat hair, handsome eyebrows and a strong body.

But he lost his entire jaw, and the bloody gash 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 bloody 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 wounds should be dead within five minutes.

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

Lan En's eyes narrowed slightly.

No, that's not what it feels like. 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?"

Gede said in a voice that was almost a sigh.

"This place must be hundreds of years old! Has he survived with this injury for hundreds of years?"

At the same time, Lan En 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 were moving very fast, with snowflakes splashing under their feet and sliding down towards this depression.

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

"Bat-Winged Brain Demon, Bat-Winged Demon, Blood Demon."

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

"You really asked for these things."

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

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