A tiny dimensional world instantly became a place of treacherous currents and shifting clouds.
Several factions had been making frequent small moves, yet they still had not drawn the attention of Aphelius or the pair of elderly Wizards. Everything seemed remarkably quiet; even the various ancient creatures around the mountaintop showed little reaction.
The world was calm—exceptionally calm.
Drawing on the Evil God Law and the Dream Law, Dole unleashed mental assaults, corruption, seizure, Evil God whispers, Dream Entry, dream harassment, and control. In an instant, he seized control of those Radiant Fireflies. A wave of mental attacks crashed over them, and their mental strength had virtually no room to resist. Like dry twigs before a raging force, they could not withstand it and were completely wiped out by him.
He found it rather strange. Their will was this weak?
These Radiant Fireflies were also among the ten great ancient extraordinary insects. They could transform into light-element clones and could also be used individually. Once cultivated to the peak, they would master several light-element rules. The Radiant Glazed Flame was the unique fire of the Radiant Fireflies. It could burn most substances in the world, yet could also be used to refine potions with little expenditure. Among the ten great ancient extraordinary insects, they were the most creative.
Dole had never seen such creatures before. He had not expected to encounter them in the Great World—and, more importantly, they were actually in the hands of the Light Holy See. This was going to be troublesome.
Looking at the helpless Radiant Fireflies, Dole muttered inwardly. Should he take them or not? If he took them, the other side might already be on their way, and they would be fighting soon. If he did not take them, they would still come looking