Removing the black pearl, Batchelle returned to Nax.

"Here, use your psionic energy to read the message contained in this pearl. ”

Nax glanced at the Psicosm Lich quizzically, but there seemed to be seriousness on the boneless countenance on the other side.

Taking the black pearl, the Spirit Sucking Monster Elder slowly probed his own Lin Energy into it, carefully absorbing the information it contained, and immediately his face was like the waves on the sea, changeable, sometimes surprised, sometimes frightened. After a moment, he opened his eyes, which had been closed as he absorbed the information, revealing silver-white eyeballs.

"Who was born here?"

Nax's chest was still heaving rapidly, but he had already asked Batchler his question, and Batchler had placed a finger equal to his mouth.

"Shhh, just think about it, how can there be a good side to such a dirty ** existence?"

Then he explained to Nax, who said slowly.

"I believe that this word of the heart comes from the way of kahala sublimation that we speak of before we are transformed, and that we will revert to our original form and gain our original power. ”

"Knock knock~~"

Just as Batchler was making his point, there was another rhythmic knock on the lab door, and Nax's psionic energy saw another robe-clad psionic monster waiting through the lab door.

Batchelle waved his hand, and the door to the lab opened again, and the goblin flashed in like Nax.

When he took off the burqa from his head, Nax realized that he was a member of the Council of Elders of the Psionic Monsters.

"Carrido?"

"Speaker, you're there too?"

The two leaders of Ulduar looked at each other in amazement until Batchel floated between them.

"Got the stuff?"

"Yes, Mentor Batchel, this is what I found in the Psionic Tomb that has not been incorporated into the Mastermind over the years. ”

Reaching into his arms, Carrido took out a large number of items from the inside of the silver-gray burqa, including various magical items, various rare gems, and some large and small bones, and then Batchel searched slightly, and picked out two diamond-shaped pale blue crystals from the pile.

Looking at the pale blue crystal in Batchelor's hand, Nax couldn't help but ask with a little curiosity.

"What is this?"

The old lich's skull shook as if he was laughing, and only after laughing did he show the crystal in his hand to Carrido and Nax, and shook the air.

"It's something we had before we became psionic monsters. Buried in the lowest level of the city. That's why those psionics won't merge into the mastermind. Come, let me guide you. ”

The old lich's psionic energy fluctuated, connecting the psionic energy and consciousness of Nax and Carrido to the pale blue diamond-shaped crystal in his hand, and then the crystal seemed to have acquired a special ability, and slowly floated from the old lich's palm.

Then Nax and Carrido were lost, lost in the world of pale blue crystals, a world of perfection and tranquility, even if it was not too much to call it heaven, where countless races had similarities to the psionic monsters but were somewhat different, they had powerful psionic powers, strong physiques, superb special manufacturing techniques, they used psionic energy to communicate, fight, and become more perfect and more powerful in an invisible psychic connection.

It took a long time for Nax and Carrido to exit the world in the pale blue crystal, and then he looked at Batchelor and spoke slowly but firmly.

"I think I know what to do. ”

And beside him, Carrido nodded firmly.

The next day, Nax held a Council of Elders about the Heartwhisper event in the council chamber to the right of Ulduar's central building where the Brain Pool was located.

A total of eight elders expressed their opinions on this incident, and in general, most of the Psicin Elders agreed with the increase in the power of the Psicosuckers, and were not very interested in the bishop's so-called oracle. But, privately, they had all experienced the good world of the pale blue crystal, and after coming out of Batchelor's lab yesterday, Nax took Carrido to visit the other six Psionic Elders and draw them into his camp.

"The vote on the Whisper of the Heart event now begins. ”

After an impassioned speech, Nax tapped on the table in the council chamber for a final vote.

"I'm right!"

"I'm for it!"

"I'm for it too!"

The eight elders stretched out their palms in turn, palms facing up in agreement and palms down in opposition. However, the elders, who had already unified their minds and were ready to let their race be controlled by the Spirit Sucking God, still pretended to be their usual posture, and in the end, the Council of Elders passed the final answer with a resolution of five votes in favor and three votes against.

"The Council of Elders voted not to remove the influence of the Word of the Heart, so that all the Psionic Monsters would be bathed in the path of Kahala Ascension. ”

Nax announced loudly, slamming his palm on the table. But at the same time, the door of the council chamber was slammed open, and an old spirit-absorbing monster slowly floated in, wearing the god's god's official robes, and the tentacles on the god's robe had turned into entities, shaking irregularly like the tentacles on his face. He roared wildly, and a powerful yet scattered psionic energy swept through the council chamber.

"I've heard all your decisions, no, you can't do that. Maybe I need something to sober you up. ”

With his shout, four huge figures walked in from the main entrance of the council hall side by side, and the outermost two even forcibly demolished the walls on both sides of the door of the council hall in order to stand comfortably.

The trolls have grayish-white wrinkled bodies, and even their outstretched arms have brain-like folds. Their heads have no eyes, and instead they have a huge brain, which replaces the function of the eyes with the ability of psionic scanning.

"Brain Golem?"

The Psionic Monster Elders in the council chamber immediately recognized the identity of these trolls, but at most they had only seen a brain golem exist at the same time. And because it was the main brain that sprouted and gave birth to these trolls, these brain golems were completely immune to the attack of mind spells.

But Nax had other bad conjectures in mind. Afterward, the old bishop's maniacal laughter did not stop during the time the Brain Golem appeared, and before the Brain Golem could stand still, he immediately ordered the Brain Golem to tear down the entire walls of the council chamber.

"It's not just the Brain Golem, it's this!"

In the smoke of the collapse of the council chamber, the old bishop's voice and psionic energy were still laughing wildly, while the wretched Psionic Elders stared at the central building on the left in amazement. Like the Council Chamber, the central building has collapsed, but a large object is levitating where it stood.

"Mastermind?"

The main brain in the saltwater of the cerebral pool was only fifteen feet in diameter, but the brain-like object now floating in the air was hundreds of feet in diameter, and on its underside, countless dense tentacles were waving wildly, whipping whip marks half a foot deep from the ground and the wreckage of the smoking building.

Countless psionics saw the huge and terrifying brain from anywhere in Ulduar, and they slowly converged towards the center of the city.

Under the gaze of everyone, the old bishop also slowly floated into the air, entangled in the main brain by countless tentacles, and only his dull voice still came out of it.

"All the masterminds are the ** of my gods, let my gods lead you to destroy the root of the language of the heart. ”

"Maybe you can't. ”

An abrupt phrase came from the ground not far away, drawing everyone's attention to it, and where the demigod Lich Batchel stood, his psionic power swept across Ulduar.

"Children, you have all been deceived, you were not created by Ilshin, on the contrary, it was he who cursed you and made you into this form, all his power comes from the old man and the tadpole who have been eaten, and only the most obedient, weak, and tolerant tadpoles can become what you are now. ”

With these words, Batchler also sent a special message stored in the Black Pearl to the brains of each Psiloucite. (To be continued.) )