Suddenly, the half-dead Krusen suddenly opened his eyes.

No one could have predicted that the flood of spiritual energy immediately exploded, instantly crossing an extremely short distance, ignoring the protection of the dragon scales and powerful spell resistance, and crashing into Caesar's brain while he was slackening.

"Tough flesh may hold back arrows and spears, but not thoughts." Crusen whispered.

The spiritual sea is the internal expansion of the soul, carrying the memory, emotion and consciousness of the creature, and its thoughts and thoughts will be embodied in the spiritual sea, and the spiritual sea of a jackal or a farmer is only a crumbling cave or a few feet square of land, which is all that this kind of creature can carry.

The spiritual sea of powerful life is much wider than this, and for Caesar, in his spiritual sea, there is an endless sky and a magnificent black sea.

At the critical moment when he realized that he was completely incapable of the enemy, the Great Sage Crusen chose to make a desperate bet, giving up his weak body and gathering all his consciousness to crash into the opponent's spiritual world.

This decision is undoubtedly correct, if there is a chance to blast the spiritual sea of this giant beast, or distort its soul to awaken, Crusen can not only defeat the opponent, but even snatch the opponent's powerful body, with the terrifying force of that body, it is not a problem to drive away the Sea Clan, or even help the Golden City conquer the Sea Clan, for Crusen, there is a high risk of no return is directly proportional to the huge reward after the fact, it is completely worth the risk.

He successfully completed the first step and broke into the spiritual sea of the giant beast, but then faced a situation that he had completely unpredictable before.

The sky began to change color, emitting a flash of light like a star emblem, and his spirit gathered, and finally formed the form of Crusen, he looked left and right, and his face, which had been calm, finally changed color, his lips trembled, and he couldn't help but whisper: "How is this possible?" ”

The next moment, the sea made the sound of rolling waves, the sound was thick, and the waves continued to roll on the surface of the sea, and the clouds and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, and the snowy lightning flashed overhead, illuminating Crusen's uncertain face.

The thunder was followed by a brief silence, and a series of huge bubbles erupted from the sea, each of which was several times larger than the form of Krusen in the spirit world, and with a grotesque evil omen, the whole sea began to rumble and tremble.

A huge black dragon appeared.

This is not big in the general sense, each claw of the dragon has the length of a thousand meters of mountain peaks, and each scale can be comparable to Daze, the dragon's mouth, the distance between the upper and lower jaws occupies the entire field of vision of Crusen, and the dragon's breath that is as wide as ten thousand miles washes the entire spiritual world, although it does not constitute substantial damage, it is enough to make Crusen collapse directly.

"Spectacular, isn't it?"

Voices came from all directions, in the spiritual world, there was no concept of language, the two sides communicated with each other, and the overwhelming side could even read what the opponent was thinking: "You are very lucky, before this, no creature dared to break into my spiritual world." ”

Krusen didn't listen at all, because the first time he saw this scene, he realized that his actions were tantamount to suicide, and wanted to withdraw immediately, intending to escape from the spiritual sea.

But there is no doubt that he failed.

"When it comes to creatures that can't be matched, you should have enough respect." Caesar said lightly, "You must at least listen to me and think about how to escape." ”

Krusen was speechless, he already knew that his opponent had absolute superiority, could read his own thoughts, and this control was even more deadly than the control of physical life and death.

"So far, what I don't understand is where your power comes from, according to the information that the Blackwing Clan knows, Veloster does not have a formed energy system for the time being, which also means that you can't get power through some kind of meditation and cultivation, but you seem to be different."

"You're certainly not ignorant of what you call a fool, and in that case, you still choose to bare your teeth at me, because you have strong self-confidence, or you don't know the difference between you and me. Whatever the reason, it's enough to show that you don't know anything about power, you only know how to use it but you don't know how to get it, and you can't even understand the rules. ”

"From the God-King? Artuso? No kidding, I asked...... Barely a true god, there is no such person among the gods, but your mind does not lie, that is, that thing does give you power. ”

Caesar was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "I see, there is something unusual about Villeester, which blinds the natives of this continent. And you, at best, are just a puppet. ”

Known as the "Great Sage", the body of the Vylloster shook up, he knew that in the face of absolute strength, this giant beast had no need to deceive itself, but if what it said was true, he had been deceived from beginning to end, everything he had insisted on and pursued all his life was ridiculously false, and his faith was shaken and on the verge of falling apart in an instant.

Crusen felt his entrails hollowed out, his limbs ached, and his heart gaunted with frustration, and he stared at Caesar's face in silence.

"It's not a pleasant feeling to be fooled, is it? I can feel your anger. ”

The black dragon said: "What the so-called 'Artuso' can give, I can too. You have seen my power, and you know that it will be easy for me to conquer Villeste by force. But actually, I don't like war, and as a noble sage here, I can give you more and maybe even a chance to take revenge on Artuso, if you help me persuade me to surrender the Golden City and rule Villeste. How, think about it? ”

After a pause, Caesar added: "My daughter is about to be born, and I don't want her birth to be accompanied by bloodshed, and I don't want to waste time in this place." ”

"Maybe I was fooled, and I'm angry about it."

For the first time, Crusen spoke in the spirit world: "But that's not what prompts me to turn to help you. Indeed, with your strength, it will be easy to conquer Veloster, but you can break our backs, but you cannot bend it. From now on, I will be the first masonry of your grave! ”

He blew himself up.

Crusen's spiritual energy converged and decomposed, setting off a torrent of energy, and then was scattered by the black dragon's hand and fell silent.

In his own spiritual world, Caesar is the all-knowing and all-powerful God, and he is fully capable of blocking Crusen's self-detonation, but he didn't, because Caesar already knew at the first time that the other party fell into the spiritual sea that Cruson didn't want to live at all, he rushed in with the determination to die, even if he stopped it now and returned to the material plane, that guy would still launch a suicide attack desperately.

"There are always some such 'fools' who don't know whether to live or die......"

Caesar sighed softly, returned to the material plane, looked at the others who were silent, felt bored, left a sentence of "send Garon back" and walked away.

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