Endless Travel
29 The Jiantong Family’s Expedition 4

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"Other than the Holy Grail, what else can make me want to kill a Great Magician?”

Rope said naturally, then revealed a dark expression.

"However, this is only my previous opinion. When I saw that girl, I decided to kill you purely because I didn't want you to live.”

"Oh? Do magicians have mercy and compassion? This is the first time I've heard of it."

"This will be the last time you hear it.”

Luo Pei said calmly, looking at the dirty inkstone as if it was a pile of trash.

"You've been hiding for so long. You're just trying to stall for time. When Jiantong Yanye's will can't hold on any longer, you'll use a command spell to get Berserker to stop us. Do you think I won't know?”

Jian Tong Zang Yan suddenly frowned and said in a low voice.

"…What did you do?"

"I am also a user of Water Magic.”

Rope raised his head confidently and stared at the old bug in front of him.

" I've planted a magic spell on his body. As soon as the Engraved Insects in his body start to go berserk, Jiantong Yanye's blood will turn into a binding chain. Although the pain may be doubled, it will undoubtedly bind all the Insects. This way, you won't be able to interfere with his brain.”

This was a secret trick he had done during his treatment. When he heard Jiantong Yanye mention the word 'puppet', Lope had set this magic in his body.

Even though he didn't know.

"Lancer, use Wild Rose to attack him. His current body is glued together by magic, turning him into his original appearance.”

"Yes, sir!"

Dilumudo responded, and the red devil spear once again cut through the Inkstone. But this time, he was even more meticulous. That extremely fast spear technique not only scattered Jian Tong Zangyan's insect clones, but also killed all the engraving insects, leaving not a single one alive.

"Still no core."

Rope looked at the surging waves under the insect cellar from the corner of his eyes.

It was the nest of the bugs, a greenhouse that was like hell. The former Jiantong Yanye and Jiantong Sakura were transformed into magicians in this hell.

Rope shook his head and said mockingly.

"Instead of hiding like this, you can't use magic in your insect form, right? Jian Tong, do you not even have your 500 years of pride?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sea of bugs surged, and Jian Tong Zangyan's thin figure reappeared on top of it. However, his aura was much weaker this time. It seemed that Lancer's attack was not completely ineffective, and his mana was also rapidly depleting.

"Unknown magician, you seem to know a lot about me.”Jian Tong Zang Yan's voice became as terrifying as a vicious poison.

"How about we stop here? You can have the second daughter of the Tosaka family if you want. I admit that I'm no match for your Servant now.”

"No, I'll only kill you. I'll take whatever I need.”

Lope stopped Dilmudo from attacking again and drove the Hell of Madness to punch into the hard stone ground.

Boom!

The ground began to tremble, and the Engraved Bugs in the Bug Cellar seemed to have received a fright. They fled in a panic, and dust kept falling from the ceiling of the entire basement.

Faced with this kind of power that was about to topple the building, Jian Tong Zangyan widened his eyes and shouted.

"Stop! What have you done!"

"What are you doing? It's just to lock down your path of retreat." Rope said playfully.

Then, chains appeared in Jian Tong Zang Yan's line of sight.

Rusted, pitch-black chains rose from the ground.

There were chains on the walls, on the floor, on the ceiling of the room, in the caves of the stone walls, at the bottom of the insect cellar, and even in the air.

Chains, chains, chains…

The torrent of steel quickly occupied the basement like vines. It was intertwined and interlocked, blocking all the exits.

"What exactly is this…"

Jian Tong Zang Yan looked at this strange scene with his mouth agape. He could not find any magic related to this in his 500 years of memory.

From nothing to something, this was already beyond the scope of magic, or even…

the fantasy materialize.

" I only figured out this move a few days ago. The offensive power of 'Mad Hell' is indeed a little weak, but there's still such a use…"

Rope grabbed a chain and explained.

"The chains on his body seem to be able to multiply indefinitely within a certain range, and they can also be observed by ordinary people. However, this is a small matter. More importantly…"

The palm of Hell of Madness gathered black dark matter and gently covered it on the extended chain.

"It can spread my ability like a virus.”

The black dark matter seemed to be a living creature as it followed the chain to every corner of the room.

When it came into contact with the insects in the insect cellar, it really bared its fangs and left black ghost faces on the insects at a terrifying speed. Every insect that was marked was spreading dark matter to the other insects next to it...

Virus.

That was the only way to describe it.

"Bugs are not like animals. They don't have fear. Therefore, my ability is simply to carve a tattoo on their bodies. But you are different, Dirty Yan. You have self-awareness, and as long as you have self-awareness, you will have fear. And if you have fear, you will never be able to escape my Nightmare Plunder."

"I named it Nightmare Chain.”

Rope continued. "I don't know which bug you've placed your consciousness on, but if I have to search for so many bugs, it'll be endless, so I'll use this method.”

"This way, you won't be able to use your soul to transfer to other bugs to escape.”

"Little brat…"

Jian Tong Zang Yan's mouth twitched. He wanted to give a mocking smile, but he realized that his face was already twitching so much that he could not make this expression.

Was he afraid?

After living for 500 years, the Holy Grail was about to descend once again, and he might obtain an eternal life…However, at such a critical time, an unknown Magician and Heroic Spirit had joined forces with that good-for-nothing Yan Ye to attack…

He…would die?

No, how could it be? Jian Tong Zang Yan still had to live, live forever…

Even though his heart was already wavering, the sad wish that had lasted for five hundred years still prevailed.

Jian Tong Zangyan forced himself to calm down. He raised his fingers that were like dead wood and recited the magic incantation.

Seeing this scene, Rope smiled as if his evil plan had succeeded.

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