Chapter 1139 Godcatcher Formation
The black light solidified slowly to form a shape above Skylar’s head, soon revealed to be a circle of black light. It was so dark within that nothing was visible.
Besides that, the space within the light appeared to be rippling like the surface of a still lake blown by a mighty wind.
Jared frowned slightly at the sight. “Is this fellow summoning another creature?”
Skylar and Karl had once summoned creatures on Dragon Island, and Jared assumed that Skylar would play the same old trick.
Despite the long wait, nothing emerged from the black circle of light.
Instead, a humming sound began, followed by an overwhelming force emanating from the circle of light. The sound waves crashed against Jared’s body like the ocean in a tempest.
“Let me tell you something, Jared. This is the Godcatcher Formation, a magecraft technique from an ancient text that is centuries old. You won’t be able to escape even if you are immortal.”
Skylar glared at Jared as his face began to contort.
It was challenging and draining for Skylar to conjure such a spell.
However, Skylar was willing to push himself for an opportunity to kill Jared.
The dark light continued solidifying as the oppressive force kept its relentless assault. Everything touched by the sonic booms turned to dust.
As the force spread outward, even the rubble in the estate turned to dust, with nothing spared within a radius of several hundred meters. Even the remains of the civilians killed by Skylar’s martial energy were turned into a fine mash of blood and flesh.
In the near distance, Pentacarna Tower emitted a rumble as though resisting the oppressive force.
Aside from Jared and Skylar on the barren land spanning thousands of square meters, only Pentacarna Tower remained upright.
Jared felt the immense pressure in his bones as their creaking became incessant.
The pressure came in waves without allowing Jared the opportunity to breathe.
The earth shuddered suddenly when the scales on Jared’s body began to disintegrate from the oppressive force.
Like feelers, chains as black as ink emerged one after another.
A total of eighteen steel chains, black as ink, clinked with cold menace as they formed a cage and imprisoned Jared within it.
The chains looked like they had risen from the eighteenth level of hell. Shrieks of damned souls that sent shivers down one’s spine could still be heard amidst the rustle of the chains.
“Nicely done on the Godcatcher Formation. However, I wonder if it could detain an immortal like myself.”
As soon as Jared spoke, the draconic essence in his chest began to shine as the Power of Dragons exploded forth, creating a massive dragon circling Jared’s body.
Pentacarna Tower suddenly quivered right before Jared unleashed the Power of Dragons. Immediately afterward, a dense firefly-like cloud poured out of Pentacarna Tower.
The lights were visible even during the day. Billions of them drew nearer and gathered as one before disappearing into Jared’s chest.
Skylar’s pupils dilated. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
He did not know what the lights that had flown out of Pentacarna Tower were.
The power within Jared began to grow. Amidst roars, massive dragons took to the skies from Jared’s body.
Eighteen massive dragons promptly encircled the eighteen black steel chains. Gold light emanated from the dragons, forming a stark contrast to the icy cold chains.
Skylar watched the events before him with his mouth hanging open.
“Draconic essence? The Power of Dragons?” His gaze burned with greed and rage.
The draconic essence would have been mine if it were not for Jared. The terrifying Power of Dragons would also have fallen into my hands. Now it has become part of Jared’s arsenal.
Light spilled forth endlessly from Jared. A bead, shining like a multifaceted gem, flew out of him.
