Chapter 1780: 859: Legendary Arcane—Raef's Woven Mystlock (3) - Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God - NovelsTime

Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God

Chapter 1780: 859: Legendary Arcane—Raef's Woven Mystlock (3)

Author: Eternal Night Knight
updatedAt: 2026-01-29

Chapter 1780: Chapter 859: Legendary Arcane—Raef’s Woven Mystlock (3)

A clay-yellow figure blazing furiously emerged slowly from the Nightmare Shadow Tree. It punched heavily at the diving Shadow Dragon, and roared: “Dushan, your opponent is me. How dare you invade my Totem Lands, ah… how dare you corrupt me, ah… today I will make you pay for your evil, ah…”

This super giant figure, who else could it be if not the Earth Spirit Witch in her Totem Body state?

With every word she uttered, she couldn’t help but let out a piercing scream, because the evil corruption on her body wasn’t completely purified and continued to burn fiercely at her soul.

But unlike true evil, she had been stained passively, and her fall into corruption was too brief to accomplish any truly evil deeds.

Therefore, her own soul didn’t contain much evil to burn, mainly it was the accompanying forces of corruption that burned.

Though suffering was inevitable, her life was not in danger.

This was why Gaven dared to ignite her soul consciousness while it was still inside the Nightmare Shadow Tree.

“Ha-ha, you are still as hypocritical as ever. Did I corrupt you? Or did you seize the opportunity yourself? Your false benevolence hasn’t changed a bit, even after a thousand years have passed, have you not felt it? Power is the strongest, don’t tell me you don’t enjoy the feeling of controlling everything.”

The impatient Dushan Witch rushed straight in with her Shadow Army, spouting Shadow Dragon Breath that collided heavily with the Earth Spirit Witch’s great fist of earth and stone.

The blazing white flame on the Earth Spirit Witch turned into her protective layer, even though it was thin, the Shadow Dragon Breath couldn’t penetrate it, forming an opposition in the air.

Under the terrifying power of the Earth Spirit Witch, the force surged backward, striking heavily at the Shadow Dragon’s jaw.

With a thud, the Shadow Dragon, initially diving, was blasted directly backward, its huge body spun ninety degrees in the air, and its entire jaw was shattered to a pulp. Dushan Witch felt her brain turn into mush, buzzing constantly.

The power of the Earth Spirit Witch’s Totem Body was evident.

What brought the Dushan Witch back to her senses was the scorching pain on her soul, the flaming white fire from the Earth Spirit Witch had spread to her, threatening to blaze fiercely.

She finally understood the terrifying nature of the enemy’s ability; many long-forgotten past events surged in her mind.

Many things she once took for granted no longer seemed so, like the ruthless sacrifice of tens of thousands of Laiserman, solely to seize control of the Nightmare Shadow Tree.

A strong sense of guilt arose from her heart, judging and devouring her soul consciousness.

“I’m not wrong, the world is wrong, I’m just taking back what’s mine, you have no right to judge me,” the Dushan Witch roared angrily. A large amount of Shadow Power under her control, pouring continuously into her body, forcibly extinguishing the newly ignited white flames.

Simultaneously, she frantically ordered her Shadow Army: “Kill him, kill him, kill him for me.”

The Earth Spirit Witch could only stop the Dushan Witch, who transformed into the Shadow Dragon, but was helpless against the Shadow Army forced out by Gaven from the Nightmare Shadow Tree.

Under the Dushan Witch’s orders, they charged towards Gaven like moths to a flame, one after the other.

Gaven, fully powered, not only set the Nightmare Shadow Tree ablaze, but was also wrapped in bright white flames around him, which were the nemesis of those evil undead.

They hadn’t even gotten close before being ignited, burning crazily until they turned into ashes, leaving only traces of soul dust scattered from the air.

Yet, they couldn’t stop the sheer number of Shadows charging at great speed.

The sea of people tactic began to work, getting closer and closer to Gaven.

Gaven, however, paid no heed to the Shadow Army just inches away, remaining immobile because he wasn’t fighting alone, there was also a top-tier figure hidden in the shadows, yet to make a move.

“Raef’s Woven Mist Lock!” Philancy’s cold voice resounded from behind Gaven.

A mist-like, inconspicuous but immensely powerful wave of Magic Power rippled out, forming a round white mist shield ten meters ahead of Gaven.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The Shadow Army crashed into this seemingly thin smoke ring mist shield as if colliding with a steel shield, producing loud thuds.

The ghosts flew chaotically, while the white mist shield remained unmoved.

This was no ordinary magic, but a Legendary Spell.

More precisely, it should be a Legendary Arcane Spell.

A major trait of Legendary Arcane Spells is that they all include name prefixes – the names of the Great Arcanists who invented them, such as the Ioleum Longevity Technique, Ioleum Dragon Transformation Technique, Marvin’s World Weaving Spell, etc.

Some pre-Nine Rings level spell series also inherited this feature, or rather, they were created by Arcanists, later transformed into spells.

As the name suggests, the spell Philancy cast was a small maze lock.

It directly kept enemies out, without the corresponding incantation, there was no way to enter.

Theoretically, the energy shield of a maze lock has a limit and can be broken through violent means.

Not long ago, the Tukan Golden Tent Army broke the prideful Six Elements City Defense Enchantment of Mosantiel City using their Army Formation Soul.

The Raef’s Woven Mist Lock cast by Philancy couldn’t compare to the Six Elements City Defense Enchantment, but the Shadow Army wasn’t the Tukan Golden Tent Army, lacking the unity of ten thousand hearts and the borrowed Faith Power.

For them, this small maze lock was indestructible, without any immediate means to break through.

After casting this Legendary Spell, Philancy again vanished into the depths of the mist, disappearing without a trace.

She perfectly illustrated how an enemy hidden in the dark is the most terrifying.

Because the enemy never knows when she will appear, nor what spell she is preparing in secret.

The unknown is the most difficult to guard against.

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