A golden halo of light surged towards him, condensing into some kind of pinpoint-like beam in the air, hovering around Benjamin, rhythmically cutting through the phantom of the waves that protected him.

And the phantom of the water waves...... It also looks more and more empty.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing, you have said that you should find a way to control your mental power, why do you want to control the mental power on the other side?" I don't know why, the system sounds particularly angry.

"I ...... Is this a control of these golden spiritual powers?"

"I see you understand. The system said, "The matador takes a piece of red cloth and controls the bull in his own hands." If you draw a character, you're going to be knocked over by these spiritual powers, who can blame you?"

“......”

Although the words of the system are not very good, Benjamin can also understand its meaning.

Can you channel these spiritual powers yourself?

As they spoke, the phantom was cut weaker and weaker, and Benjamin didn't have time to think about it, but looked at the round figure made of water in his hand.

He crushed it.

Suddenly, there was a buzz of golden light around him. Then, instead of cutting, they drilled towards Benjamin with all their might. The phantom couldn't resist for a while, and a slight halo leaked in, and Benjamin immediately felt a pinprick headache.

Groove ......

He clutched his head and almost fell to the ground.

"You, can't, fool, us. At the same time, the priest's voice reached his ears, and his cold tone sounded extremely mocking.

Benjamin is going to scold his mother.

What kind of hell is this metaphor of the system! The cow is stupid, he only knows how to run after the red cloth, but these mental powers are ...... At least there is a will that controls them, how can you control them in turn?

"You can't blame me, I just said it casually. The system also said at this time.

Benjamin wanted to catch it and beat it up, but at this moment, he could feel his consciousness being attacked by a frenzied halo. The pain was pouring in, and he couldn't concentrate to that extent.

A strong sense of crisis hit.

Again, like this...... It's his own brain that's cooked!

In fact, some of the mages were already struggling to get up from the ground on the other side of the auditorium, and Benjamin's situation at the moment was so shocking to them - he was holding his head in one hand and clutching the priest's throat with the other, and let out a painful growl from his mouth. He and the priest look like a sculpture with a religious theme.

"Teacher Benjamin, you ......"

"Don't go too far, don't go near those halos, we'll fall down like we did just now!"

"But...... Mr. Benjamin, he ......"

The expressions on the faces of those mages were unusually tangled. Perhaps because of their tenacious mental strength, they recovered faster than others, but seeing Benjamin fall into the same situation as them just now, they felt an unspeakable sense of grief and indignation.

As soon as their magic approached the halo, it dissipated directly into the elementals, and had no effect at all. At this moment, they feel like a bunch of ordinary people who don't know anything.

And Benjamin ...... Benjamin's skin was already starting to turn red at the moment.

"But, hateful ......"

Probably because of the stolen blue spiritual power, he could barely retain a little sanity and wouldn't roll on the ground like others. But at this moment, he wanted to use another water polo technique to get out the round character, but he couldn't do it.

Casting spells is a process that requires mental stability, and it is obviously impossible for him to complete the steps now.

The golden halo continued to penetrate the phantom and burrow into his mind. He felt as if 10,000 bombs had been ignited in his brain, about to blow his whole person and soul to pieces. He didn't dare to ask the system to activate the state of nothingness, those halos were all in his head, as soon as there was nothingness, they would become strength, and his own brain would really be squeezed out, right?

He hid in the consciousness space, however, the pitch-black consciousness space was full of that golden halo at the moment. The water elemental stored in the bubble was all released, and the halo frantically hit those halos, and the halos also launched a reverse erosion of the water elementals.

He had stored the water elemental that could almost flood a city, but at this moment, it was constantly eroded by the halo at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In mid-air, three characters flickered. Quite a few halos surround the side of the character, trying to attack the character. The characters can only unleash Benjamin's purest mental power, which is used to resist these halos.

But...... How much of Benjamin's own mental power can he have?

Looking at this scene, his heart was as anxious as if it were burning.

No, isn't the character supposed to be connected to that pure blue world? It's time for this, why can't it mobilize the power of the pure blue world, and have to extract Benjamin's mental power?

However, before he had time to think carefully about the reason for everything, the golden halo that escaped from the entire consciousness space, like a shark smelling blood, rushed towards him!

Benjamin didn't have time to exit the space of consciousness, and was instantly overwhelmed by the halo.

At that moment, there was a loud roar in his ears, and he almost lost consciousness. The entire space of consciousness vibrate, and the three characters vibrated one after another, making a chaotic jingle.

"......"

The pain, which was even more intense than before, hit like a tidal wave.

Benjamin collapsed in the space of consciousness, rolling back and forth. At this moment, he could no longer even maintain his sanity, his limbs twitched violently, and a meaningless roar came out of his mouth.

He almost passed out.

"Don't pass out! Don't pass out!"

He was on the verge of losing consciousness and falling into endless darkness, but the sound of the system kept ringing in his ears, reminding him to hold on to his last breath.

In a trance, probably because the sound of the system was really noisy, he never fainted.

The pain grew stronger, and the halo kept coming towards him. Benjamin felt like he was going to be cooked...... Or maybe he's already cooked, but I don't know why the survivor still has a little consciousness...... He didn't know either.

At one point, he suddenly felt a subtle sense of familiarity.

It seems like...... It seems that this is the same feeling when the pure blue world is bombarded by that syllable......

The thought echoed through Benjamin's vague consciousness, slowly ...... Slowly...... By the time Benjamin's little consciousness was left to notice it, it was like thunder exploded in his head!

This feeling...... It's really the same!

Memories came flooding back at him, and at that moment, Benjamin subconsciously opened his mouth. A quaint syllable was suddenly spat out of his mouth.

Bite!

A soft thud put an end to all the cacophony of aftersound.