In no time, the gnoll army in the camp had finished changing clothes, and squads of soldiers walked out of the camp.
They looked very reluctant and dejected, showing none of the bravery and fearlessness that came with the army's departure.
The vanguard legion, which had already left the camp 10 kilometers away, suddenly encountered a strange change.
The armor of a dozen or so gnoll soldiers at the forefront of the legion suddenly began to clang, as if hundreds of small hammers were constantly striking their armor in the air.
The dozen or so gnolls immediately tried to retreat, but a dozen or so spirit stone broadswords were already pressed against their backs. And those gnolls wielding broadswords still had a dozen or so broadswords pressed against their backs as well.
Jiang Hao then realized just how helpless these jackals who were sent to carry out the mission truly were.
Through Yun Xinghe's Heavenly Eye, Jiang Hao could see a palm-sized spatial butterfly flapping its wings in front of him. The dozen or so jackal-men were right in the spatial fluctuations it created.
The gnoll was completely encased in spirit stone armor. Even its enormous wolf head was tightly covered by the specially made spirit stone armor, leaving only two thin slits at the eyes.
Jiang Hao could sense the intense shouting from the mustard seeds through their vibrations, but he couldn't hear what they were saying because of the distance. In any case, after the shouting stopped, the dozen or so jackalmen at the front rushed towards the space butterfly a hundred meters away.
The soldiers following behind them also began to advance rapidly. In a short while, the spatial butterfly was surrounded by 300 gnoll soldiers who had swarmed in, layer upon layer.
A dozen large swords began to slash rapidly at the space butterfly. At the same time, Jiang Hao could sense nearly 400 water ripples, each the size of a washbasin, undulating on the armor of the jackalmen.
As time passed, the spatial butterfly flapped its wings more and more rapidly, and cracks began to appear in the spirit stone armor of the three hundred gnolls. A moment later, the spirit stone armor shattered, leaving a hole the size of a washbasin, revealing large patches of the gnoll soldiers' fur. The next instant, the three hundred gnolls were swept away by a spatial fluctuation like water ripples and collapsed instantly.
Some of the 300 jackalmen had their bellies ripped open and were lying on the ground howling in pain; some were missing arms and legs and were rolling around on the ground; some had lost their heads and were lying stiffly on the ground, dead.
Immediately afterward, another three hundred gnoll soldiers charged forward, ignoring the lives of their comrades on the ground, raising their spirit stone swords and slashing at the space butterfly...
It wasn't until the fifth wave of gnoll soldiers arrived that the spatial butterfly was finally killed. Of the 1200 gnoll soldiers on the ground, some were dead, some wounded, and crimson blood flowed everywhere.
A white crystal the size of a grain of rice fell onto the blood and immediately sank in. A gnoll soldier commander bent down, grabbed a handful of blood, carefully found the crystal, wiped it clean, and then carefully held it in his hands before leading his 300 men to run towards the rear of the camp.
Jiang Hao already knew the outcome. Even if this crystal could drop a skill book, Ao Qin would ruthlessly throw it to the ground.
Jiang Hao knew that Oron already possessed the skill of spatial collapse.
If the Space Butterfly had the ability to teleport, it would have run away long ago, and wouldn't have given these gnolls a chance to attack.
Yes, with the strength of these gnolls, it's impossible for them to acquire the spatial teleportation skill. Even if they sacrificed all five million lives here, it would only slightly increase the level of Oron's existing two skills.
That's all.
Based on Jiang Hao's exploration of this realm, the only place where Aorong could obtain spatial teleportation was right in the center of this realm, at that spatial vortex.
The light passing through there would be inexplicably bent, and even with Yun Xinghe's Heavenly Eye, which tried to peel away the bizarre and colorful light, it was impossible to see what was inside.
As for the movement of the mustard seeds there, it was even more bizarre than the randomly bent rays of light. There were patterns to be found outside the light, but inside the light, some were moving rapidly with the light, while others were like two enormous realms being instantly compressed into the size of a ping-pong ball, colliding at an incredible speed. Countless mustard seeds were being rapidly generated, and countless more were being rapidly annihilated. Jiang Hao only sensed it for a moment before feeling dizzy and almost fainting.
Jiang Hao immediately cut off his connection to that area.
It was like a forbidden zone, hiding the world's oldest and most mysterious secrets, untouchable and unseen.
Jiang Hao's face turned deathly pale, and he vomited a large amount of vomit. It took him a long time to finally suppress the nausea in his heart.
Jiang Hao was frightened, but he was still unwilling to give up. He wanted to test that strange place again.
With a thought, Little Shit flashed and grabbed several gnoll soldiers, stuffing them into its mouth.
When Xiao Shi stood 100 kilometers above the very center of the spatial realm, the space there was as viscous as honey, and even Jiang Hao's movements became incredibly slow.
Jiang Hao picked up a gnoll soldier wearing spirit stone armor and threw it straight down. The gnoll howled as it plummeted downwards.
The jackal, which should have been falling with increasing speed, drifted slower and slower as the space became increasingly viscous. By the time it landed at the very center of the realm, it was moving as slowly as a snail.
At a certain moment, when the gnoll soldier's armor finally touched the blue-purple light, another change occurred. As the light passed through, its spirit stone armor vanished instantly, along with the flesh and blood that had been pierced by the light.
It seemed to sense the most terrifying thing in the world, and its blood began to flow rapidly. Then Jiang Hao saw that its body turned into nothingness in an instant, and all the mustard seeds in its body were completely annihilated, leaving no trace of its existence.
Jiang Hao threw the captured gnoll soldiers down in one go. He endured the excruciating pain in his head and tried to sense his surroundings carefully, but he couldn't find any further clues.
With a whoosh, Jiang Hao could no longer hold on and spat out a mouthful of blood. He then fainted in Xiao Shi's mouth.
Zhu Lin immediately cast a magical shield on Jiang Hao, and Jiang Hao slowly woke up.
He lay there motionless, eyes closed, deep in thought. How had the gnoll soldiers suddenly vanished? What was the nature of those rays of light? Why were the gnolls completely annihilated upon being touched even a trace of them?
Jiang Hao scrambled to his feet, his eyes bloodshot, and said, "One last time, let's try one last time!"
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