Yaris has never been as fragile as people think and doesn't treat people as human beings.

The huge state machinery is still operating in an orderly manner, even as the rain of magic is still slowly falling.

The wildly growing trees and grass blades in Yaris' country have been cleaned up in time. After all, most people in the country can use magic power. Even a Luling person with a basic level of magic pattern can use his own magic power to peel off the leaves and branches.

Cut it all off and then repair the hole in the wall.

It's just that their total amount of magic power is very small, and they can even do more with a little squeeze.

The magic rain not only nourishes people and plants, but also makes the beasts plump.

According to immediate reports, the frequency of livestock mating on the farm has increased by 400%, even reaching a crazy level.

But...that's not something to worry about.

The magic power is so strong that it even turns into raindrops, falling from the sky one after another. The food that the rune creatures rely on to thrive is magic power. They emerge from unexpected gaps one by one, greedily grabbing the benefits that the world tree brings to all things.

everything.

You must know that most rune creatures can also threaten people's survival, so the Rune Creature Suppression Department was created to act as a management department to suppress their infringement on the people.

The rain stopped and the night got darker.

It's time for Mengsi to take action.

Walking on the street of Lilac Road, the dim yellow lights are bright and dim, and some flying insects buzz around the light of the rune lamp. The street corner that was originally not very pleasant now welcomes uninvited guests.

Martin Duke and his three subordinates are one of the teams in the Dream Division, responsible for the Dream on Lilac Road.

Nightmares can not only suck away the dreams people weave at night, but also invade the host with part of their body before leaving so that they can visit the host next time.

While sucking people's dreams, the host will experience a thrilling nightmare, and when they find out that they are dreaming, they cannot escape and have to spend the horrible night sobbing until they wake up in the early morning and scream.

, cold sweat had already soaked my pajamas, and then I felt no sleepiness at all...

This will not only make people mentally worse, but also lead to some diseases. Due to the anchoring of nightmare magic, the host may experience auditory hallucinations, visual hallucinations, and other unpredictable mental disorders.

After being baptized by this magic rain, it seemed that the seemingly weak things around them became huge, fast, and a lot weirder.

The rune creatures born in the Merlin Holy Land are not the same as those bred in other places. After all, the blessings of the World Tree are there, and that kind of nightmare can kill their lives.

Martin is only a warlock with two magic patterns, and all his weapons are only one magic patterns, but they are all high-level one magic patterns and can release a lot of magic, which is enough to drive away these strange creatures.

Those anchored hosts need to go to the local Dreaming Department to clearly mark them.

Unless this host is so perverted that he likes to have nightmares every day.

Martin is wearing a black leather trench coat, which is standard equipment. He also carries a magic pistol. The magazine is filled with magic power. As long as the trigger is pulled, he can shoot exorcism bullets. A specially designed exorcism bullet for rune creatures.

Magic bullets can cause huge damage to low-level monsters, which is one of the things Martin and others rely on.

"Huh...Boss, it's been a bit cold lately." One of his subordinates frowned and asked Martin for a cigarette.

"Tch..." Martin rolled his eyes, took out a crumpled brown paper bag from his pocket, and carefully took out a cigarette with two fingers, "You guys are going to wipe out all my salary.

.”

"Hehe, boss is mighty." A ray of fire came out from the fingertips of the subordinate, and suddenly, green smoke curled up, spiraling up, "Boss, why don't you smoke?"

"I just know how to smoke..." Martin muttered angrily and slapped the man on the back of the head, causing him to stumble. "The concentration of magic power today is surprisingly high. I don't know what they are doing."

,Did ‘that thing’ leak again?”

"Yes, it shouldn't be..." Another subordinate's voice was a little worried, "After all, it is a first-class magic weapon, and it will not be taken out and used casually..."

"And I don't know how the tree in the sky was made. It's really terrible. The management department is in chaos."

"It's none of our business anyway." Martin finally took out the last cigarette in the paper bag and looked at the compass in his hand.

A level five magic weapon that can detect the concentration of magic power and is very effective in discovering nightmares.

There are now a total of six pointers on the compass, pointing in six directions with different colors.

The brighter the color, the more powerful the nightmare. Tonight's nightmare is obviously several levels higher than the previous one.

If Martin and the others used brooms to scare away nightmares before, then they might have to use pistols to scare away nightmares tonight.

Only Martin among the team members is equipped with a magic pistol. Eight rounds of ammunition are enough for one night.

Due to the rush of the incident, the Department of Magical Administration across the country did not have time to prepare supplies, and the situation that occurred on Lilac Street was commonplace.

"Everyone, there seems to be a big guy at Level 4 tonight... approaching Level 3." Martin shook his windbreaker, and the magic pistol in his hand was looming.

A bright purple color rotates on the upper left side of the compass.

Now, it has moved! The sign representing its location quickly bumped left and right. Following Martin's gaze, the leaves and scattered branches on the street were rolled away, leaving a long trail.

Rune creatures of level four and above already have the preliminary ability to affect reality!

"You all, please warm up!" Martin growled, preventing the increasingly active nightmares around him from rioting, "You should be able to deal with the low-level nightmares on your own..."

Halfway through, Martin stared blankly at the compass in front of him.

Ten...twenty...thirty...

At least half of them have barely reached the fourth level. As their ethereal forms roam freely, the house numbers hanging on the street corners begin to shake crazily!

"You three, run! If you don't want to die, call someone, hurry!"

They were also stunned. They had never seen their captain treat them so harshly. Looking at the manic atmosphere in front of them, a little fear suddenly surged into their hearts.

"You guys are so damn quick!" Martin kicked the assistant closest to him and threw out a shallow light curtain with his hand, burning the incoming light blue shadow into ashes.

The three of them quickly spread their legs and ran wildly, disappearing in the boundless night in the blink of an eye.

"Tch! Three guys who can only run..." Martin clenched his fists with both hands, and the two golden magic lines on the back of his hands shone brightly, "In my name!"

【He said! Let there be light!】

【He said! Let there be a blazing fire!】

【Bright Exile!】

He pushed forward with both hands, and threw the hand holding the magic pistol upward, revealing a large, brilliant six-pointed star in the palm of his hand that was spinning crazily.

Buzz——

The scorching light broke through the shackles of darkness. It was very thin, but it also brought some light.

"Roar—" The painful low roars continued, and the wailing that belonged to nightmares echoed over Lilac Street.

"Ho...ho..." This shot consumed nearly one-fifth of Martin's magic reserve. Of course, several low-level nightmares in front of him also dispersed, and some of the higher-level nightmares were scattered.

There was also some damage.

"You monsters, don't underestimate people!"

call--

The wind was strong, and the dim street lights seemed to be swaying even more at this time, and the lighting effect was almost zero.

I saw a dark blue floc floating from left to right, flashing from bottom to top, quickly forming in front of Martin.

A nightmare that can be condensed into a physical entity...

It's at least an intermediate level of level four, which is already approaching Martin's limit.

It opened its eyes. There were no pupils in the eyes, and there was only the rotating purple light hanging in them. It gradually formed into a human shape, stretched out two slender arms, and its lower body was still as soft as a cloud.

"Hmph..." Martin did not hesitate, directly caught the magic pistol falling from the air, opened the safety catch, pulled the trigger, and fired a bullet with a silver glow.

The nightmare wanted to reach out to catch it, but found that as soon as his hand touched this strange ball of light, it was trembling violently and disintegrating like a snowball touching flames!

Nightmare quickly moved away, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

The man in front of him is not very strong, but the thing in his hand can fire powerful magic bullets.

"Bang!" Martin spat, leaned down, and started running quickly.

While he was muttering magic words, several tiny balls of light emerged from his fingertips. He flicked his fingers flexibly and accurately hit the low-level nightmares rushing towards him.

Bang! Puff! Bang!

He must save his magic power to wait for reinforcements to arrive!

But...there are too many nightmares!

He ran around along Lilac Street and found that nightmares were floating in all directions!

"Tsk!" He fired another shot, ducked sideways to avoid the rushing purple light, and grabbed his ribs with his left hand, incinerating a near-fourth-level nightmare. The burning pain on his body made Martin frown.

This is a scar that belongs to the soul, and it is truly reflected in Martin's spirit. The nightmare just scratched his waist, and the pain was even worse than a kidney shot.

"I'll go...there are so many..." He fired another shot and wiped out the low-level nightmares in front of him, but there were still more than ten of them wandering in the air.

If not exterminated quickly, they will invade residents' houses...

The consequences are disastrous! If you are anchored by these nightmares, it will be very difficult to remove the marks!

He fired three shots in a row to drive away the three relatively weak nightmares. In order not to waste the remaining three bullets, he immediately chanted the magic chant, quickly consuming the little magic power, and tried to kill the remaining few nightmares.

The more powerful nightmare was forced to retreat.

"Woo——"
To be continued...