~-~> Psychic Samurai doesn't have as many abilities as Psychic Warlocks, and is mainly focused on strengthening their combat abilities. While these wards are human, the Hormone Burst ability makes them as powerful and agile as the Moorish warriors, the Hidden Mind ability can withstand the prying eyes of the Psychman, the Enduring Environment, Deflection Force Field, and the Iron Body ability make them indestructible, and the Battle Premonition, Vampire Weapon, and Perfect Retaliation make them deadly.

Since they were all made with the mind of a great psychic warlock, these guards also inherited the mindless attitude of a psychic warlock, and they had no desire to resist the storm of psionic energy. Thousand Souls trained to create such a group of guards, not to let them have a vegetarian meal, and the unqualified creations had already been eliminated.

Compared to the guards, the mercenaries have to spare their lives a lot. From the muscular daddy down, everyone took out the whalebone longbow and harassed them from afar. Unfortunately, most of the arrows were either blown off by the turbulent air currents or reflected back without causing any substantial damage.

Even at the end of the crossbow, any Great Psychic Warlock has a tremendous power that people dare not despise. Psionic energy is not like magic, and when the prepared high-level magic is used up, you can only make do with low-level spells. As long as the brain can still think, and the spiritual appearance is not exhausted, the psychic can show his abilities at will.

However, there are also effects, and when the aura is sufficient, the psionic can overdraw more aura and increase the power of the ability. Now, the two Great Psychic Warlocks have weakened a lot after the fierce battle, and their attacks are not as powerful as they were at the beginning.

There are no written laws in Atqui, and the Psychic Guild is not a strict organization, with no rules and regulations. However, although the Great Psychic Warlocks generally lack reverence for authority, they are still afraid of Thousand Souls. A thousand souls are a collection of ancient sinners, thousands of years of captivity, and the inhuman component is far greater than the human component. It's not a murderous madman, but it's still terrifying for other beings.

Atki's guards represent the authority of Thousand Souls, and no matter how many crazy things the Great Psychic Warlock does in private, they are always tied up in fighting the minions of Thousand Souls. The leading guard officer cast a personal psychic barrier to block out all kinds of attacks on his psychic mind. The other guards followed suit, using their abilities to protect themselves.

Seeing that someone was stirring up the situation, Rasgu and Abdul reacted very differently. The latter was shocked when the Psychic Warrior Guards, who had been lurking in the shadows, intervened in the battle, thinking that it was a rescue soldier invited by Rasgu. As soon as he thought of this, he immediately began to plan a trick to get out.

Lasgu was clearly not as flustered as his opponent, and he knew someone was coming to disrupt the situation. Just now, he used a powerful ability to pull himself in a few minutes, and then used the empathy ability to synthesize an even more powerful psionic individual. At that time, he learned about the appearance of the guards from his future self. But unfortunately, although he knew, he couldn't do anything to change what he knew, and he had to do exactly what he did in the memory of his future self. Otherwise, it is likely that the time paradox will cause unpredictable consequences.

Rasgu knew that the guards would come out from behind the wreckage of a building, and that Abdul's reaction was to conjure up a few phantasmal clones and flee quickly, and he knew that his reaction was to fight and retreat. Although it was against his original intention to do so, he did not dare to risk breaking the established facts.

Although the guards accepted the benefits of Muhadi, they did not dare to force it too hard, but only approached slowly. When dealing with a Great Psychic Warlock, you can't completely expect the other person to act according to reason. If the two of them go crazy and don't even pay attention to the thousand souls, then the guards will be miserable.

Rasgu blasted the sand with his ability, creating a terrifying shockwave that sent it around. The attack wasn't enough to hurt anyone, but it was enough to attract wild predators hiding in the sand, as the frequency of the shock wave resembled the dying struggles of a large animal stuck in quicksand.

At the same time, he also released an energy ball. Each sphere contains a high density of positive energy, which has the power to destroy the mière. Despite their limited size, they are bright enough to compete with a thousand suns, even obscuring the glow of the dark red sun. Looking directly at the energy ball can even make ordinary people temporarily blind.

For psykers with synaesthesia, the experience is even more terrifying. Sight is also the sense of hearing, smell and touch. The light is so bright that it's all the smells, all the sounds. If you can't control your mind under such a strong stimulus, you will be controlled by the other party.

The mercenaries are almost useless at this time, even if they have excellent combat skills, but when their senses are deceived, they can't use any strength. He could only watch as Rasgu fought and retreated, retreating in the direction of the underground. The guards are much better, merging psionic energy and martial arts. It has almost reached the realm of perfection and unity of spirit and soul. Moreover, these people's mental synchronization rate is extremely high, and there is almost no need to communicate, and they can naturally cooperate. While their abilities are much less powerful, they can be a danger to psychic warlocks.

What's even more amazing is that these guards also have a way of connecting the spirits of a group of people. Absorb the damage of psychic attacks together, so that even if the Great Psychic Warlock can break through their psychic barrier, he can't put them all at once.

Abdul, on the other hand, used his illusion to conjure up a bunch of avatars to use as bait, while his real body escaped by teleportation. The guards couldn't catch up, so they had to watch the Great Psychic Warlock flee in the direction of the final sea.

One of the guards was unlucky, just on the way to escape from the Great Psychic Warlock. Abdul fused a limb with his hand, and his body seemed to melt, turning into a ball of flesh with no fixed shape.

Although Thousand Souls is trying its best to maintain the apparent order in Atki City, it will not really pursue the problems of the Great Psychic Warlocks. So as long as the two of them escape, no one will say anything in the future, unless it is a big crime such as the collusion of the witch kings outside.

Abdul teleported again, successfully reaching the edge that the guards could not see. He had just breathed a sigh of relief, and he was planning to think of some way to trouble Lasgu in the future.

There was a loud bang, and a huge explosion occurred one after another near the teleportation point. The flash almost drowned Abdul's body.

The Great Psychic Warlock hurriedly manifested his energy endurance ability, making the blazing wind and heat waves nothing more than a breeze blowing in his face, and causing no harm.

A figure unexpectedly appeared through the blast wind, he was wearing a crystal mask, his face could not be seen clearly, and his thoughts fluctuated unfamiliarly. Although he didn't feel very powerful, his intuition still made the Great Psychic Warlock feel the smell of danger.

In the next moment, a strange light flashed on that person's body. Abdul knew badly, but it was too late. More than a dozen precious psionic items showed their abilities together, and various energetic spiritual attacks struck at the same time, breaking through his spiritual barrier at once, making him snort, obviously not lightly injured.

The anger of the Great Psychic Warlock was projected directly into Muhadi's heart: "One day it will give you a thousand times the taste of today." Then you will know that the debt has been paid!" Such a strong emotion, when it rang in Muhadi's mind, the latter could barely think.

The Great Psychic Warlock's robes landed in the air, and his men had teleported away again, making it impossible to catch up.

When the battle between the two great psychic warlocks broke out, the merchant Dawood ran almost immediately. It's a pity that he is so fat that even if he exerts all his strength, he can't run out of the range of the battle. However, although he did not run away, he did Mohathir a favor. Because the Spirit Crystal Servant fell on the scene of the battle, Muhadi was able to grasp the situation first-hand.

While the mercenaries and guards were busy entering the ambush position, Muhadi collected a large number of blast crystals wrapped in gelatinous time and hid them on the periphery of the battle site. Then, when he saw Abdul trying to escape with teleportation, he quietly set up an ambush.

Those visions did not distract al-Muhadi, for he had made a firm note of the other's mental characteristics during a previous mental contact. Anyway, he estimated that if he was targeted by the Great Psychic Warlocks, he wouldn't be able to stay in Atki for long. Then it's better to do it thoroughly and solve one of them completely, so that there will be less trouble in the future.

Unfortunately, despite the use of piles of blasting crystals and the huge power of more than a dozen precious psionic props at the same time, it was not enough to make the Great Psychic Warlock hurt and escape, and it was not enough to kill the other party.

Not knowing how long it would take him to recover, al-Muhathir thought, hoping he had made it back to Tyre by then.

As for the product left by the other party, he picked it up and examined it carefully. There were no fluctuations in magic, no traces of psionic influence, and it looked like an ordinary robe. Except for the exquisite workmanship, there is nothing special. However, when the Psychic picked it up, a copy fell from its robes.

This one is not heavy, and the cover is very ordinary, made from old lizard skin. Judging by the wear and tear of the footer, this book once seemed to have been flipped. The title is "Sheldon's Historiography of the Mind," written in an ancient human script that Muhadi can barely read.

In Attas, although it is not a valuable item, it is always a rarity. There is no Gutenberg printing here, and no one has the luxury of making plates out of metal. Most of the desert is in manuscripts, so there are many mistakes, omissions and illegible places. In addition, less than 10% of the population is literate, so it is not common.

And this book is very unusual when you look closely, first, it is copied in Naskh script. This font Pangu is smooth, also known as "Panqu style", which is very beautiful, but it is generally not seen in daily life. It is characterized by the fact that most of the letters are represented by a round bow, and each letter is greatly deformed according to its position in the sentence. And every letter and word of this font is decorated with a large number of decorative strokes, and the strokes are ended with wavy flower heads.

If that's all there is to it, then it's nothing special. What made Muhati curious was that such a complicated font could be written exactly the same when the same word appeared twice. As if it were not a manuscript, but printed. If you look closely, the spacing between each line of the text is exactly the same.

Muhadi remembered that the noble councillor of Tyre, the Emir of Aikis, had mentioned the Great Psychic Sheldon and his historiography of the mind. It seems that this book is an introduction to this spiritual history, and I don't know if it will help me grow my spiritual energy.

The Psychic Warlock flipped through it casually, this book was not thick, only a few dozen pages, and soon turned to the leftmost page. It seems to be purely theoretical, with no specific application of the ability.

The guards had come together by this time, and it seemed that there were two less, but the rest of them did not feel any sadness or regret about it. These guards are like industrial products made on an assembly line, and there is no sense of comradeship.

"What about the mercenaries?" asked Muhadi.

"Some are dead, the rest are alive. "The leader of the guard said that he had done what you asked for, and now he wants you to make good on his promise. ”

Muhati promised to provide the other party with his memories of the battle of Tyre and the subsequent political changes, and he accepted it decisively.

The leader of the guard has received fragments of the psychic mancer's past and is digesting the memories. Then, he looked up in disbelief and asked. "Is this true?"

Muhathir did not answer, he did not need to satisfy everyone's curiosity. The other party also realized that he had lost his temper and withdrew his question. "That's really ...... Fantastic. Does that Coral Witch actually want to cross the Salt Sea......"

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