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Chapter 845: 264. Mira’s Dilemma_6
Chapter 845: 264. Mira’s Dilemma_6
Chapter 845: 264. Mira’s Dilemma_6
This is the “Dreadscale Priestess.”
Her body stretched over 10 meters long, 4 meters of which was the torso, and the remaining 6 meters comprised a thick serpent tail bristling with barbs.
There wasn’t just one Dreadscale Priestess at the scene.
Elsewhere in Subsea No.13, every wizard who had set up underwater nets encountered these beings, capable of driving sea serpents and weaving nets of sea water to form spells.
They erased the undulations of the water and the sounds beneath the waves, true underwater assassins.
The most troublesome aspect was that, in addition to summoning and spellcasting abilities, the Dreadscale Priestesses also possessed incredibly strong invisibility skills, extending even to group invisibility.
It was precisely due to their group invisibility that the sea serpents could appear silently around the wizards.
Noland Lee watched all this silently through his Magic Vision.
The moment he detected the Dreadscale Priestesses, he started the engine of the magic yacht and steered further north.
The deconstruction results showed:
The underwater combat level of the Dreadscale Priestess started at level 65, and each sea serpent accompanying her was no less than a 40-level creature.
The number of Dreadscale Priestesses was conservatively estimated to be around 50.
Such strength in the enemy was more than enough to make Noland Lee tuck his tail and crouch further away…
“Where are we going now?”
Denise Green, cradling Kitty, sat against the wall, watching Noland Lee pilot the magic yacht.
“A troublesome enemy has emerged in Subsea No.13. We’re keeping our distance to avoid being affected,” Noland Lee replied succinctly.
“Oh~okay.” Denise scratched Kitty’s belly.
Noland Lee looked at the calm witch and chuckled,
“The enemy that has appeared there is quite numerous, no less than four thousand sea monsters by a conservative count. And they are the regular troops on the side of the sea monsters, with the lowest strength comparable to a Five-Ring Battle Wizard on land. Aren’t you worried at all?”
“Hmm…” Denise tilted her head and said adorably,
“Not afraid, I have you, there’s nothing for me to be scared of.”
Noland Lee couldn’t help but smile, gently pinching her delicate cheek,
“You really do trust me unconditionally…”
“Of course~” Denise lifted her head and grinned, then asked,
“By the way, what about Mira Faar you mentioned just now if we leave?”
“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure she’s settled,” he reassured.
Noland Lee activated the “Tracking Mark” on Mira Faar and cast “Mind View” in his mind.
Mira Faar’s approach to things was still quite decisive and straightforward, without any habit of dallying.
After avoiding Bower, she wrote a letter to Selena inquiring about the mysterious Saint Level Mind Wizard.
In her reply, Selena did not spell it out, only advising Mira Faar to trust the Saint Level Mind Wizard’s word unconditionally.
— Selena’s response came after obtaining Noland Lee’s agreement.
Taking into account Selena’s weight within the Deep Sea Branch, Mira swiftly took action.
She pulled out an emergency magic inflatable raft from her Magic Pouch and embarked on the journey back to the Suman Archipelago alone.
The moment Noland Lee activated “Mind View,” the deep-skinned witch stood alone on the magic raft.
She was sailing towards the north as fast as the Lost Sea Fog permitted.
“Sir, are you watching me?”
Mira Faar, realizing Noland Lee’s gaze, asked forthrightly.
“Yes,” Noland Lee admitted his surveillance just as frankly,
“A battle has broken out in the seawater below you. The wizards who set up the nets are trapped by sea monsters. You’re lucky. The sea monsters attacking the wizards didn’t want to alarm the treasure hunting fleet on the surface, so they temporarily spared you.”
Mira Faar’s face changed, and her tanned complexion grew tense.
She scanned the dark waters around her and thought to herself,
“Please help me leave this place, Sir. After I am safe, I will give you the remuneration you deserve.”
“I came here to help you, Mira,” Noland Lee spoke warmly,
“Your magic raft isn’t fast enough. If possible, I hope you can open the Farrell Clan’s Teleportation Gate and teleport to a safe place immediately. Only by doing so can you escape danger completely.”
“Are things that serious…” Mira Faar was visibly worried.
She reached for her waist, pulling out her magic wand from her Magic Pouch.
Her wand resembled an oversized screw.
The tip boasted a fist-sized fiery crystal, the tail was slender, the entire wand was a dark red stone material, and the fine, flame-like snake wrapped around it seemed to come alive.
She pointed her wand towards the heavens, trying to sense the dark red Stargaze that was in the starry sky.
A bitter smile appeared on the corners of her mouth,
“Sir, the situation is grim. My connection with the Farrell Clan’s Sub-Dimensional Plane is being interfered with, and I can’t open the Teleportation Gate. It seems as though some powerful spell is obstructing my teleportation.”
“It seems the situation is even more severe than I thought,” Noland Lee said, checking the condition underwater through his Magic Vision.
The whirlpool created by the “Deep Sea Banishment Spell” had expanded to cover half the size of Subsea No.13.
It was estimated that in approximately 15 minutes, this vast whirlpool would engulf all things on the surface of Subsea No.13.
This grand spell was likely the one preventing Mira Faar from opening the Teleportation Gate.
It could be said that Mira Faar was destined to survive the night.
The nearest border of Subsea No.13 to her, straight ahead more than ten kilometers away.
She would leave Subsea No.13 in just seven or eight minutes.