Simultaneous Transmigration: A Fateful Traveler's Journey Begins in Mystery

He bent down, stuck his palms into the mud, and lifted himself up with force as he turned around.

Wow!

He forcefully lifted up a three- or four-meter-high "wave" made of mud, then suddenly slammed it down, covering the orbs of light.

Not far behind him, two strange creatures similar to the ones that had attacked him earlier were ambushing him.

They were also lying on the ground, with four arms and two legs, but they were wrapped in a hooded robe, and one of them held a bell that emitted a ghostly blue light.

Jingle Bell!

As the bell jingled, more orbs of light, mostly orange and grayish-brown, floated out of the bell and flew toward Morion.

These orbs of light weren't moving very fast, and Morion easily dodged them with a few sidesteps.

He dodged while slowly approaching the strange creatures that had ambushed him.

Sensing the approach of death, the two strange creatures raised their bells high, trying to ring them faster.

but……

Nothing happened.

Not a sound was made.

The strange creatures looked up in confusion, but could not see their own hands.

Morion had appeared behind them without them noticing, casually tossing the two severed arms to the ground and trying to shake the bell.

Ring ring.

A clear bell rang out, but no similar ball of light flew out.

"Tch." Morion scoffed, crushing the bell in his hand, then turned and kicked the heads of the monsters that tried to retaliate, smashing them to pieces.

call……

Suddenly, the surrounding fog thickened, and white mist spread out from all directions, enveloping Morion.

pat, pat, pat.

Morion could vaguely hear the sound of horses' hooves hitting the water.

But the surrounding white fog seemed to absorb not only sight but also sound, making it difficult for Morion to discern his surroundings.

"What's all that noise?" Morion brushed off the remaining fragments of the bell from his palm, bent down, picked up a stone from under the water, and tossed it in his hand.

The surrounding fog grew thicker and thicker, but Morion remained standing motionless.

Orbs of light flew out from the white mist and headed toward Morion.

Morion remained motionless, allowing the orbs of light to strike the magical energy on his body.

Puff puff!

One after another, orbs of light exploded, and a bone-chilling cold permeated Morion's entire body.

Even though he blocked most of the damage with his magic, he still felt his joints were frozen stiff, which seemed to be an attack targeting the spirit.

But Morion remained unmoved.

His lips curled into a wide smile.

Suddenly, he turned sharply and threw the stone in his hand into the mist.

boom!

The stone spun and flew out, the resulting airflow directly dispersing the surrounding mist.

boom!

A galloping horse was hit in the side by a stone, which spun as it entered from the left and flew out from the right.

The horse's abdomen was immediately torn open with a hole half a meter in diameter, running through the entire horse, allowing a view from left to right.

The horse died instantly, lurching forward and throwing the "knight" off its back. The horse rolled twice on the ground before crashing into the rock face of a towering cliff not far away.

That was another strange creature, just like the one before.

Moraine silently walked over, picked up the monster from the ground, and pressed it against the stone wall.

He glanced back at the monster corpses scattered around him, then turned his gaze back to the last monster he had pinned against the stone wall, its veins bulging on its body and face.

"what!!!"

After being trapped for several days in a dark, oppressive, and terrifying environment, Moraine let out a shout that was entirely a catharsis and a release of anger.

He raised one hand high, clenched it into a fist, and slammed it forward with force!

Black Flash!

boom!

A huge explosion was accompanied by black lightning that spread in all directions.

boom!

That's the sound of the entire stone wall shattering and exploding.

The punch instantly created fine cracks in the stone wall, and the rubble exploded outwards, leaving a crater tens of meters in diameter.

The monster shattered into countless scattered pieces, and even the world's best forensic experts couldn't piece it back together.

Chapter 48 Transformed into a Swarm of Insects

Looking up at the shattered stone wall in front of him, Morion looked up.

Despite the fog, the enhanced visuals made it barely possible to discern that the cliff didn't seem particularly high.

At least not for him.

He was surrounded by fog, and he didn't know how long it would take to find a way out.

He'd been here for several days and still hadn't been able to leave, and he was getting tired of waiting for how much longer it would take.

So he decided to climb straight up the cliff and deal with the rest later.

Maybe the view will open up once you get up there.

Morion reached out a hand and gripped a protruding rock on the cliff face, about to climb up. But suddenly, he stopped there.

"Hiss...hey?"

He gave a puzzled "heh," feeling something strange in his body.

When he unleashed the Black Flash for the second time, he felt something had become blurry, as if he had vaguely touched something.

Morion released his grip on the cliff face and took two steps back.

He placed one hand on his chest, on his heart, and felt it deeply.

Thump, thump.

He could hear his own heart beating.

Black Flash allows a sorcerer to unleash 120% of their potential and enhances their understanding of their own spells and magical power.

It can be said that a pyromancer who has never cast Black Flash and a pyromancer who has successfully cast Black Flash are two completely different kinds of people.

Thump, thump.

He listened to his own heartbeat, and heard it seem to resonate with something.

In a daze, he felt he could hear more and more heartbeats.

Thump, thump...

Moraine opened her mouth slightly, but no sound came out.

He used the "simultaneous incantation".

This time, the spell was applied to himself.

It was his limbs, his internal organs, his flesh and blood, his bones...

"Let it split apart..."

"..."

The words he could absolutely understand were conveyed to every part of his body.

Moraine slowly closed her eyes.

Suddenly, the fluorescent lines that had appeared on Moraine's body due to his monstrous transformation widened even further.

He moved his palm up, pressed it against the mask, and bent down slightly.

Pfft!

Moraine's body shattered into pieces; his skin peeled off, flesh separated, and bones broke.

These body tissues detached from the body one by one and turned into worms.

hum...

Accompanied by a dense chirping of insects, more and more insects appeared.

There were butterflies, beetles, moths, mosquitoes, flies, bees, worms, spiders, centipedes...

He split himself apart, transforming into all sorts of insects.

These insects gathered together, forming a dense swarm.

At this moment, Moraine felt an unprecedented joy.

This swarm of insects is him, and he is this swarm of insects.

The flying insect dragged the non-flying insect along, and Moraine floated upwards like a wisp of black smoke, soaring towards the top of the cliff.

Some of the insects separated and began to grab Morion's clothes and pants.

The swarm of insects, carrying a set of clothes, climbed vertically up the cliff face and quickly reached the top.

The swarm twisted in mid-air, the scattered swarms quickly converging inwards, wobbling through the clothing, and regrouping into Morion.

His clothes were disheveled, they looked twisted together, and his pants were a bit stuck.