My Skill Bar is Full of Monster Skills-Chapter 263 - 169: Mutated Grand Shaman?

This situation also made Raine realize that trying to lure the Wild Boar Shaman as easily as before and quickly completing a kill is likely impossible.

"Use the Group Invisibility Scroll, go to the right side, head for the core area!"

At this moment, the two campfires on the right side of the hall were completely cleared, presenting an excellent opportunity to pass through.

As for the missing Wild Boar Shaman Bloodline, it would have to wait until after the rescue, or perhaps next time.

"Okay!"

As Elise tore open the scroll, an invisible ripple centered on the scroll quickly enveloped the heads of the five people, and then their figures vanished without a trace.

The sensation of being invisible was quite marvelous.

It was like moving inside a transparent bubble, clearly able to see the outside through the bubble’s membrane, though unable to initiate an attack.

If an attack was initiated, the bubble would burst, and the invisibility effect would disappear along with it.

While the group of five, in an invisible state, swiftly hugged the right rock wall and entered the giant cavernous hall.

Suddenly, Raine’s ear twitched.

With the advantage of Sensitive Hearing Level 2 granted by Monster Skill, he seemed to vaguely hear very subtle noises coming from the passage behind.

Very light footsteps.

Not the heavy steps of the Wild Boar People.

Even Laisa in stealth mode before acquiring the Float Boots made more noise than the footsteps coming from behind now.

Who could it be?

Could it be one of Colonel Tessa’s subordinates?

Having subordinates skilled in stealth was quite normal for a Senior Investigator.

But what was the other party’s intention in doing this?

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Raine’s mind.

But since he was already in the midst of a Group Invisibility, and surrounded by Wild Boar People looking in all directions, it was naturally impossible to go back to confirm.

"Chief, I just saw that both Shaman were called to the front by Master Gnos." At this moment, a timid Wild Boar Warrior on guard duty said.

He knew his Chief’s temper was not very good.

He didn’t want to clash but had to speak up.

"Fool! Why didn’t you say so earlier?" Chief Lamusta still couldn’t quench his anger.

"Damn those guys, leaving without reporting to me."

"What about the others?" Lamusta pointed to the two campfires and asked again.

"They were also called away by the masters."

"Hmm? Something’s not right, let’s go take a look!"

Although huge in stature, Lamusta was by no means stupid, otherwise, he wouldn’t have ascended to the position of Chief, and immediately sensed that something was wrong.

During this period, the Valley of Dead Water was almost daily engaged in battles with human adventurers, neither Zuluk nor Gemlo would have the guts to suddenly leave with their subordinates.

Thus, a group of Wild Boar People marched grandly towards the passage Raine came from.

....

In the dim passage dozens of meters away.

A squad of six drow elites was advancing rapidly.

Two male drow cleared the way in front, followed by the drow female in a high-slit magic robe, Mage Veronica, and the three male drow behind them holding onto three wriggling white silk cocoons.

The contours of human heads protruding from the top of the cocoons clearly showed that Fabian and the others were wrapped inside.

The two male drow elites clearing the path were whispering:

"Strange, the Wild Boar People’s defenses seem very lax here."

"Yeah, we’ve come this far, we should be near the Wild Boar Chief’s position by now, how come there aren’t any high-tier Wild Boar People guarding?"

Both drow showed puzzled expressions, their brows slightly furrowed.

After turning from the west passage to the east passage, they had only encountered two patrols, consisting only of ordinary Wild Boar Warriors and Wild Boar Warrior tier forces.

Naturally, they quickly dealt with them.

But the problem was, they were close to the core of the Wild Boar People’s lair, yet hadn’t encountered any higher-tier Wild Boar People; it didn’t make sense?

"Could it be that Lady Veronica cast Divination to choose the path of least resistance?"

"I don’t know."

Saying this, the two male drow sneakily glanced back at Veronica with the corners of their eyes.

The murmurs of her subordinates weren’t lost on Veronica, but at this moment, her pretty brows were also slightly furrowed in confusion.

She clearly hadn’t used any Divination spell.

Thus it was impossible to simply choose a route with the least Wild Boar People for the team to advance.

Simultaneously, as a high-tier caster, her natural perception gave her a vague sense of unease.

Just as she hesitated about whether to pause their advance, suddenly.

The two men in front stopped.

"Wait, look, bloodstains!"

With the drow’s Dark Vision, it wasn’t hard to spot several patches of bloodstains on the ground.

This spacious cavern was where Raine’s team had killed the first Wild Boar Shaman and its subordinates.

"Hmm, there’s still a pretty strong smell of blood lingering." The second male drow’s nostrils twitched as he followed up.

Because Raine’s team had only hastily piled the bodies of the Wild Boar People into a recess in the rock wall, and subsequently killed two more groups of Wild Boar Shamans and their subordinates, the bloody smell here was impossible to completely remove.

Soon, the drow discovered the stack of seventeen to eighteen Wild Boar People corpses.

A wall of bodies made entirely of Wild Boar People carcasses appeared before the drow, all possessing Dark Vision.