Supreme Magus novel Chapter 1552

Chapter 1552 - Mutated Monsters (Part 2)

He had sent Morok and the others far away enough from the geyser where they wouldn't be swarmed by the monsters before they could come up with a proper plan.

The apprentices moved by flight, covering the distance in just a few minutes and stopping at a safe distance to scout the area without being spotted thanks to the cover of the woods.

"Is it me or is this the wrong place?" Quylla said pointing at the serene scene in front of them.

They had reached the position marked on Ajatar's map, yet the small plateau in front of them showed no sign of monster activity. Only a few trees had been cut down recently and the birds sang without a care in the world.

"This is indeed odd." Morok used Life Vision, but the intense energy flow coming out of the ground blinded his mystical senses. "Maybe the geyser really reverted the monsters to their peaceful nature or maybe they left." _{ƒrēewebnovel.com}

"Really?" Nalrond asked.

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"No, I'm messing with you." The Tyrant laughed at his naivety. "I bet they moved underground to bathe in world energy and that they survive by eating the captured tribes, that's why they have yet to plunder the woods.

"Speed is of the utmost importance when dealing with monsters. Let them spawn or mutate enough and only a proper city or a small army of Awakened can deal with-"

Several goblins appeared from a corner of the nearest plateau, cutting Morok short and making him signal the others to shut up.

They were a short humanoid race, rarely taller than 1.2 meters (3'3") high, with skinny limbs, bloated bellies, and disproportionately large eyes that further emphasized their childish appearance.

They were also supposed to have a pale, almost translucent skin and a bald head with eyes filled with an unquenchable hunger for all the pleasures of the flesh.

The creatures in front of the group, however, almost reached 1.5 meters (5') of height and had bright yellow skin. Their limbs were well-proportionate and the pointy ears visible from under their white hair almost resembled those of the elves.

"What the fuck?" Protector blurted out in surprise, taking the words out of everyone's mind.

The goblins also wore simple clothes instead of rags and moved in an orderly fashion. Each one of them was carrying huge stones with earth magic that they turned into dust before going back from where they had arrived.

"Since when can goblins use magic?" Quylla asked.

"That's not what worries me." Morok said. "There was something on their necks that reminded me of a collar."

"Are you sure?" Quylla became pale as a ghost and stared at her right ring finger, afraid that Nalear's slave item might reappear to haunt her at any moment.

Protector and Nalrond exchanged worried looks, hoping that the Tyrant was wrong. Unlike him, their most developed sense was that of smell so they had failed to notice the presence of the collars.

"Not really. They were too far to see them clearly even with my eyes and with their huge heads it's hard to look at their necks. Let me call master Ajatar." Morok said.