Otherworld Advance Team
Chapter 956 - 949: Dimensional Reduction Strike

Chapter 956: Chapter 949: Dimensional Reduction Strike

It was like an aerial explosion; the moment the Flying Head Monster passed through Feng’s body, everyone felt an intense surge of magical fluctuations. The disturbance was so fierce that even Luo’er, who was vulnerable to magic, could have been injured by the residual waves.

At the moment of the high-density magic’s violent collision with Feng, a ring of halo burst forth, and Luo’er could no longer differentiate whether it was the Flying Head Monster’s dispersed magic components or the magic glow from an excessive concentration of magic.

"Luo’er, get away now!" Fulajie’er was almost in tears. The Flying Head Monster’s swift and ferocious attack left her stretched too thin; she had to take care of Luo’er while also keeping an eye on the others, inevitably leading to oversights.

"Damn it!" Seeing Feng lying stiffly on the ground, Luo’er’s eyes immediately reddened, and he picked up his support-less rifle and sprayed a barrage of bullets at the Flying Head Monster.

Unfortunately, such an attack seemed trivial to her. The bullets, which could only attack a physical entity, easily passed through the Flying Head Monster’s semi-transparent head made of magic, not even stirring a ripple.

"Luo’er!" Seeing Luo’er’s excessive actions, Cheng Ziang became anxious and bolted toward him. The moment he took a step, the sensitive Flying Head Monster immediately focused its attention on him, and like lightning, it struck towards him.

The invisible Defense Shield unfolded once again; the Magic Defense Shield activated by Fulajie’er blocked ninety-nine percent of the magic, causing the Flying Head Monster’s head to become dim and colorless as it passed through Cheng Ziang’s chest.

However, the moment the Flying Head Monster passed through his body, Cheng Ziang inexplicably felt a strange sensation. He couldn’t quite describe the feeling; it was cold yet carried a faint warmth.

The reason for this feeling was mainly because the Flying Head Monster’s soul had directly penetrated Cheng Ziang’s body and made invasive contact with his soul.

This was a very peculiar state. Generally speaking, the way Fulajie’er and the others conversed was by touching fields; the so-called field was actually the edge of the soul. Here, Fulajie’er could speak but could not peer into the other person’s thoughts.

If Fulajie’er wanted to hear their inner thoughts, the best way would be to directly invade their soul field. This would bring intense discomfort to the one being invaded, but the invader could then hear the other person’s thoughts, including secrets hidden deep within the subconscious.

In real life, Fulajie’er hadn’t done this because invading the soul’s field would also connect her thoughts with the other person’s, so not only could she glimpse their secrets, but they could also glimpse hers.

Moreover, invading the soul field would cause significant discomfort, so secretly infiltrating was practically impossible.

The contact between the Flying Head Monster and Cheng Ziang this time was a very typical invasive interaction. Their souls connected for a moment. However, what puzzled Cheng Ziang was that he did not feel any severe discomfort; in fact, it was almost non-existent.

This was a very interesting phenomenon, considering not only him but also Luo’er hardly felt any discomfort.

The Flying Head Monster quickly passed through Cheng Ziang’s body and then re-formed its head a few meters away. To Cheng Ziang’s confusion, this time she floated in mid-air, curiously sizing him up, without continuing her attack.

Ignoring the Flying Head Monster’s behavior, Cheng Ziang dashed to Luo’er in just a few strides, grabbed the barrel of the rifle in his hand, and angrily scolded, "Enough, hurry up and take Feng and leave!"

"Leave my ass, can’t you see Feng is already dead? I want to avenge her," Luo’er said with bloodshot eyes, pushing Cheng Ziang away fiercely and shouting menacingly.

"Your gun can’t hit her; she’s a spirit!" Cheng Ziang said urgently.

"How do you know if you haven’t tried, move!" Luo’er forcefully shoved Cheng Ziang, who was blocking his way, and then continued to pull the trigger at the Flying Head Monster.

Ratatatatata!!!!

This time, Luo’er had switched to shield-piercing bullets, but unfortunately, they were still of no use against that creature. Since these bullets required direct contact to be effective, and the Flying Head Monster was intangible, all the bullets naturally had no effect.

As Luo’er fired a burst at it, the Flying Head Monster spun around in place a few times and then charged straight at him. Seeing Luo’er in danger, Fulajie’er activated the Defense Shield again, intercepting the deadly concentration of magic.

The fluorescent Flying Head Monster once again slammed heavily against the Defense Shield deployed by Fulajie’er, its magical composition weakened by ninety-nine percent. However, this time it seemed to have changed its approach, not bursting through Luo’er from chest to back with its momentum, but instead stopping abruptly after entering the shield, less than five centimeters from Luo’er.

"Second phase attack, Luo’er, be careful!" Cheng Ziang saw the Flying Head Monster’s intention and hurriedly warned aloud.

But it was too late. The Flying Head Monster absorbed the surrounding magical power at lightning speed, and in a fraction of a second, its head lit up with fluorescence due to the concentration of magic.

Then, without waiting for Fulajie’er and Luo’er to react, it burst through Luo’er’s body directly. Luo’er’s body shuddered violently, experiencing that long-lost sensation of being torn apart, so painful that he was almost unable to make a sound, his mind a blank.

The Flying Head Monster emerged from Luo’er’s back and then flew into the dark night sky. Luo’er’s body dropped like he had been struck hard, his head and hands hanging loosely before he collapsed stiffly into the snow, his body still convulsing.

"Luo’er!!!!" Fulajie’er finally could not restrain herself and let out a heart-wrenching cry.

Cheng Ziang’s eyes were wide with shock, watching in horror what was unfolding before him, his heart beating violently, cold sweat flowing down his forehead and back.

The sheer strength of the creature before him was unimaginable, the Advance Team’s strongest fighter had not lasted a single round and was put down straight away. Now that Luo’er had been struck down, his fate unknown, Cheng Ziang once again felt a sense of fear bordering on despair.

Facing this head-shaped monster composed entirely of magic, they seemed to have no way to fight back; her attacks were exceedingly swift, giving not a single chance for respite. At the same time, she was cunning, capable of adapting on the fly; knowing that Fulajie’er was consistently using the Defense Shield to protect everyone, she opted for a second phase attack, gathering magical power again after passing through the shield, catching them utterly off guard.

Cheng Ziang didn’t know what to do anymore, his legs felt weak, and he collapsed to the ground, powerless. Facing this magic monster that could attack in such a different dimension, they nearly had no ability to resist, only to be unilaterally slaughtered.

Now he finally understood exactly how the people in the camp had died. Given this creature’s killing speed, slaughtering over forty people would take her just over ten seconds.

Not far away, Fula reverted to her original form and circled helplessly around Luo’er in the air, unable to assist him, simply weeping helplessly.

It turns out that even the tears of demigods contain elements of magic; Fula’s tears slid down her cheeks and, glowing fluorescently upon losing contact with the body, quickly dissipated in the air, turning into invisible magical power.

He looked up to find that the Flying Head Monster had flown in front of him while he was stunned, eyeing him closely with her peculiar eyes that were white all over.

Facing the magic monster so close, Cheng Ziang felt an overwhelming sense of helplessness and fear; tears flowed down his cheeks involuntarily, his breathing became rapid, and his hands would not stop trembling.

He tried to call for Fula nearby to protect him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he could hear his own teeth chattering. Due to the terror, he couldn’t even make a sound from his throat and could only watch as this magical creature wreaked havoc in front of him.

This was the closest Cheng Ziang had ever been to death. The glowing head of the Flying Head Monster contained a high concentration of magic, and he could even see the nearly viscous magic inside her head. If that substance were to enter his body, he would explode instantly, with absolutely no chance of survival.

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