Spellcasting Heavens

Erinafas, the name of the Harrison people for the inhabited planet of this era below them, which translates to the place of eternal darkness.

As its name suggests, it is far away from all stars, and the atmosphere contains a type of energy called co-light, causing the sky to act like a closed iron curtain, isolating the entire planet from the outside world.

From the moment of their birth, the Harisons born here have been full of legend.

According to human aesthetics, the men among them are handsome and fit, and the women are beautiful and attractive. Except for the shining black color of their skin, there are almost no flaws on their bodies.

The most important thing is that they are too close to the main string, so they have evolved a unique and special physique that can extract energy from the crystals inside the planet for their own use.

And after countless millions of years of catalysis, the entire planet is almost a huge energy crystal, which is far more dangerous than any star.

If you use some powerful weapon to destroy it directly, God knows what will happen, whether it will cause irreparable damage to the main string.

It is for this reason that the organization chose the most time-consuming and time-consuming landing operation, hoping to occupy the planet instead of simply and crudely destroying it.

…

With the overwhelming bombing of the Star Fleet and the beginning of countless large-scale logins, the originally silent ground ushered in a terrible war.

I saw these wearers using unknown Pik to fix the gray crystals on the surface of their bodies, in small groups, constantly releasing energy impacts comparable to a million-ton nuclear warhead, each time causing extremely considerable casualties. Especially without the support of a mothership shield.

A total of two billion people were like an army of cannon fodder moved overwhelmingly by ants, and they were completely annihilated before they could hold on for even ten hours.

No bodies or any mutilation left!

Some are just high-energy particles that fill the air and sparkle with strange light spots!

Hmph! Stupid intruders! They are like ugly fish in the underground river. They may appear to be numerous, but in fact they pose no threat. A man smoothed his long black and purple hair with disdain on his face. said with disdain.

Don't be careless! I always have a bad feeling. There seem to be fewer intruders this time than last time, and they don't seem to come to fight at all. Instead, they seem to come to die. A woman next to her frowned. warning.

Just when the man was about to say something, a huge black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, turned into a black shadow, and went directly into his mouth and nose.

The next second...

He fell to his knees with a plop, his eyes constantly flashing a strange red light, and the muscles on his face alternated between pain and pleasure, as if he had contracted some terrible disease.

But before the other members of the team could react to what was happening, the man twitched twice and then fainted completely.

Hey! What's wrong with you? The woman hurriedly knelt down and slapped the other person's cheek in panic.

You must know that due to their physical constitution, Harrisons never get sick, let alone age or die. Unless they are killed, even if their limbs are broken, they can be repaired through mysterious spells.

We must take him back quickly! Let's go! There are no enemies here anymore. The leader ordered with a solemn expression.

Soon, the team brought the unconscious guy with him.

He ran wildly on the invisible ground at an extremely fast speed, and after a while he entered an entrance to the underground.

They didn't notice at all that the wounded man who fell to the ground and fell unconscious had secretly opened his eyes at some point and carefully observed his surroundings.

In fact, at this moment, there was not just one team carrying the suddenly unconscious wounded, but hundreds of them, and some teams even had more than two members fainted.

You don't need to ask to know that these poor guys have been possessed by the Dread Lord and are no longer the same people.

After all, their physical quality and strength are extremely powerful, but it does not mean that their souls are equally powerful.

On the contrary, due to long-term isolation from the outside world, most Harrisons have an arrogant mentality, feeling that they are the supreme masters of this planet, and that nothing can compete with their invincible self.

In addition, the expeditionary force was easily wiped out, which further fueled their arrogance.

As a result, he encountered the Dread Lord who likes to play tricks and tricks, and he was immediately taken advantage of.

More than half of them collapsed under the terrible mental torture, their souls were devoured, and their bodies were replaced by the Dreadlord.

There were also some who were determined, but without exception they were forcibly suppressed and lost control of their bodies.

As the first lord of the Nasrezim, Berom took the body of a male Harleson and was rapidly digesting the language, knowledge, habits, interpersonal relationships and other information remaining in the other person's mind.

When he arrived at an underground city where huge energy crystals stood, he opened his eyes and pretended not to know anything and asked: What's going on? What happened? Why are we back?

Are you awake?! The leader's eyes widened in surprise.

Yes! Tell me what's going on? Berom pretended to be innocent and blinked.

You suddenly fainted on the battlefield and scared us all. Another team member took the initiative to explain.

Fainted? Damn it! Why don't I remember! Bellom continued to use his innate acting and deception abilities, sitting on the ground and frowning.

In contrast, the team leader was very happy to see his fainted team member wake up. He smiled and comforted: Relax, maybe the intruders used some attack method that we don't understand. It's best to go find the elders now. check.

No! No need! I feel very good now! Berom immediately shook his head and refused without thinking.

Through devouring souls, he already knew that the elders of the Harrisons had unimaginable power, and they were afraid of revealing some tricks or having the other party discover the secrets of their souls.

you sure?

Pretty sure! Don't worry about me, I'm fine. Also, if you guys don't mind, I'd like to go home early and get something to eat.

Okay! Leave the mission report to me.

See you in ten light hours!

goodbye!

…

It has to be said that the Dread Lord is indeed a master of disguise and deception. Hundreds of them have sneaked into the Harrison society, and none of them were exposed. They all blended in safely, without even arousing the slightest vigilance from the enemy.

But for future plans, these guys did not start taking action immediately. Instead, they lived a regular life like the Harrisons, patiently waiting for the opportunity.