Mystery: The Last Shepherd.

Chapter 641 Don't move, just wait here to die.

On the banks of the Tasok River, another battlefield.

"Sizzle..."

The massive lightning storm transformed into several tiny electric snakes, causing no harm and dissipating weakly. Upon seeing this, the three people present were simultaneously astonished.

Their expressions varied.

"What is Boutis up to?"

Dorian Gray held the extraordinary item he hadn't had a chance to use in his hand, bewildered and lost.

"The teacher's items are amazing..."

Fors thought to herself, "But why does he look so surprised..."

"What happened? Did Dorian do it?"

Across the river, the "Sage of Mysteries," Butis, wore a strange expression. "Could it be that the Abraham family has some hidden methods that I'm unaware of...?"

Three people, three different mindsets, none of them knew exactly what had happened just now.

The atmosphere remained tense for a few seconds.

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Boutis thought for a moment, then opened his palm.

"brush!"

A dazzling, illusory light immediately gathered in his palm, proving that his power as a "mystic" had not disappeared.

Upon seeing this light, the unease in his eyes quickly vanished, and the arrogance of a demigod returned to his face.

No matter what just happened, as long as I still have the strength, there's nothing to be afraid of!

With a single step to the side, Butis instantly teleported a few meters to the right, then teleported again and again... In the blink of an eye, he had drawn a circle around Dorian and Fors.

Each time he flashed, he left a clone in the same spot... No, it seemed to be an illusory afterimage, but Butis moved back and forth so fast that it looked like he created many clones!

Surrounded, Dorian and Fors watched as all the Butis began to move. Their eyes reflected illusory books, some unleashing dazzling storms of lightning, others conjuring and hurling blazing white spears, still others sprouting horns, surrounded by eerie blue flames, and uttering foul curses.

Different figures, different abilities, but they all acted at the same time, targeting the master and disciple at the center of the circle!

"They're here! This time they're really here!"

Dorian became alert again, gripping the small silver sword in his hand, about to unleash it.

Then he saw—

The attacks that were originally hurtling straight at them suddenly changed course mid-flight. It was as if an invisible hand was secretly controlling everything. The direction of the attacks was forcibly distorted, their target abruptly shifting from the center of the circle to its edge.

More precisely, each of Boutis's "avatars" surrounding them.

Indeed, in the end, all these numerous and powerful attacks... ultimately landed on Boutis himself, the one who launched the attacks.

Boutis hit Boutis!

The "Saint of Mystery" himself had no idea that such a strange thing would happen. He had just activated his ability a moment ago and was completely unprepared when he suddenly saw another version of himself launch an attack that traced a strange trajectory in the air, bypassing Fors and the others in the center, and suddenly appearing in front of him!

"boom!"

"Snap!"

Lightning, light guns, flames... a powerful surge of spiritual energy erupted around Boutis. Terrifying destruction raged and spread, utterly annihilating everything in its path. Boutis's figure was engulfed by these overwhelming attacks; he seemed to let out a faint scream, but it was drowned out by the sound of the explosions.

The aftershocks of the impact reverberated, and strong gusts of air blew the hair and clothes of the two people at the center... They, who should have been covered by these attacks, were completely unaffected.

Fors was stunned.

She had to admit that even as a writer, her imagination was still insufficient, and she had never seen such an absurd scene before.

"Teacher, what exactly is going on?"

She couldn't help but ask Dorian Gray.

Dorian was even more confused than her, picking up and putting down the silver dagger in his hand, seemingly unsure of what to do. He had clearly made ample preparations for sacrifice, but unexpectedly, Butis on the other side suddenly went berserk and started attacking himself.

"I..."

Just as he was about to hesitate and speak, a sudden gust of wind swept across the area, blowing away all the smoke and dust from the explosion.

At the source of the gale, Boutis's figure appeared.

"Huff, huff..."

He was in a sorry state, his body covered in wounds and blood. While not fatal, he had suffered some injuries. Beneath his slightly curly brown hair, his bloodshot eyes were filled with terror and rage.

"Who! Who is it!"

Boutis's eyes scanned his surroundings.

Even the most foolish person should have realized something was wrong by now. It was as if someone in the unseen void was watching them, manipulating everything. That being had stopped him from attacking Dorian and his companion, and even returned his attack to itself.

So, under the astonished gazes of Dorian and Fors, he cautiously searched his surroundings.

However, it was clear that he found nothing.

"hateful..."

On Butis's face, fear gradually overwhelmed his anger. He realized that the hidden being was clearly stronger than him, and he had no way to do anything to it.

Filled with anger and murderous intent, Butis quickly glanced at Fors and Dorian, then refrained from attacking. Instead, he summoned a phantom gate in front of him and stepped inside.

Something was wrong; he was about to escape through "travel".

"brush!

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In the void, the semi-transparent door shook and completely swallowed his body.

Then, right there in the same spot, a ripple flashed, and Boutis's figure reappeared.

"Thump thump!"

As if he had lost his balance, he stumbled forward a few steps before coming to a stop. Looking around, he saw a familiar scene, and the familiar Fors and Dorian.

The two stared blankly at him.

"How is that possible..."

The expression on Boutis's face was incredibly fascinating.

He actually... "traveled" back to the same spot?

Wait a minute, I clearly chose a safe location far away from here!

It must be that being that changed his destination, just like it did with those lightning bolts and light guns just now... A look of panic and terror gradually filled Butis's face.

"Your Mightiness!"

He called out, "I mean you no harm, please allow me to leave."

That powerful being didn't crush him instantly; perhaps there was still a chance to communicate...

Soon, a faint female voice echoed from the void: "You are not allowed to leave. Wait here for me."

"Wait?"

Boutis hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Excuse me, what am I waiting for?"

"They'll come and kill you in a bit."

The voice said bluntly.