Chapter 1139 Godcatcher Formation
The ck light solidified slowly to form a shape above Skr’s head, soon revealed to be a circle of
ck 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 stillke blown by a
mighty wind.
Jared frowned slightly at the sight. “Is this fellow summoning another creature?”
Skr and Karl had once summoned creatures on Dragon Ind, and Jared assumed that Skr
would y the same old trick.
Despite the long wait, nothing emerged from the ck 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.”
Skr red at Jared as his face began to contort.
It was challenging and draining for Skr to conjure such a spell.
However, Skr 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 Skr’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 Skr on the barrennd 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 ck as ink emerged one after another.
A total of eighteen steel chains, ck 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.
Skr’s pupils dted. 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 ck steel chains. Gold light emanated
from the dragons, forming a stark contrast to the icy cold chains.
Skr watched the events before him with his mouth hanging open.
“Draconic essence? The Power of Dragons?” His gaze burned with greed and rage.
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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 be part of Jared’s arsenal.
Light spilled forth endlessly from Jared. A bead, shining like a multifaceted gem, flew out of him.