How can we get out of the current predicament?

Nobody knows......

Although the time of the fight is only a moment, but at this moment, it seems that all the dependencies on their own side are stimulated, shown, and finally succeeded, they are simply destroyed and eliminated, and they think that they are powerful and cannot play a role.

That enemy is not fighting them at all, no matter how hard they try their best to open the hole cards, for that person, it is just a few small things that need to be dealt with.

This realization caused the two remaining enemies to look at each other secretly...... But they all saw some desperate looks in each other's eyes.

Fighting back, running away, and not seeming to be able to do it...... The man's power can already be seen vaguely, and his words and deeds all reveal his power - it is also a psychic ability, but it is much more powerful, far from being comparable to the two people here.

The difference in strength is no longer on the same level at all. The only option left is to surrender.

"So, what to do?" the diminutive 'shaman' tilted his head slightly, revealing his silver hair and black eyes under the hood of his heavy sheepskin robe.

There was no silver light arc full of abilities, just calmly staring at the two people in front of him, the contempt and mockery under the indifference made the spirits of the two black-robed people fluctuate and tremble.

"Underestimate you, scumbags. ”

Among the two remaining black-robed people, the one who was not the leader spoke softly, and his voice was sonorous. There is no frustration after the failure of the operation: "But we are soldiers, and it is not our destiny to survive as prisoners." Our souls will eventually return to the Lord and be reborn into this world. ”

Skimming out the theory of the sacred and esoteric soul. The meaning of this sentence is no different from 'don't be delusional, you can't get anything from us', but no matter what tone you use, it doesn't change the meaning of failure in this statement—people who can become users of psionic energy can't be equal to ordinary people in terms of flexibility, and they don't need to pick out all the conditions before they suddenly find out what they have encountered.

Not to mention, for this terrible enemy in front of you. They have long been informed enough, as well as warned.

"Oh, the idea of reincarnation? "The man, the shaman, looked at them. Carefully and carefully, not only with eyes, but also with spiritual tentacles caressing and coercing from all directions, in the face of that powerful force. The two black-robed people's own spiritual defenses were even more fragile than cotton felt. When the breeze passes, it scatters and flies.

The terrible coercion almost held their breath, so in this huge room, between the nine lives, there was only that one voice, slowly speaking.

"So, you're not going to try again?" he said.

What to try?

"Keep attacking. You must have at least 100 psionic points left, right?

"What a generous attitude. It's so easy......"

As the leader, the black-robed young man gritted his teeth, staring at the face that was younger than him under the cover of the clumsy shaman's leather robe in front of him, and suddenly began to sneer and chuckle: "What do you want to say? We are too weak? You are too strong? So we have no other way but to accept your fool? hehehe, hahaha......"

He laughed, his voice echoing through the empty hall, palpitating like the wail of a night owl.

But even so, he didn't really use his psionic energy - a hundred psionic points were enough for him to manifest a dozen different psionic powers, and his subordinates were only a few hundred feet away from here, as long as there was a chance to leave here, whether it was from the perspective of the mission to inform all things of what was happening here, or the instinct to protect his own life, he would not give up lightly.

"I'm just a little curious about what was going on in the world when I was a little bit away. ”

Casually taking off the heavy leather robe on his body, Edward revealed his face, and at the same time, two invisible slight forces also pulled the hoods of the two black-robed men, revealing their young, pale faces underneath. Then, the shattered flesh and bones on the ground danced slightly under the pull of the force, the flesh was bridged, and the bones were finally pieced together around them into a bloodstained and scarred, yet clear and complete face.

Although under the tremendous pressure this countenance one was mad, one silent, while the other was full of rift and the smell of death. However, when they are side by side, even more striking facts are noticed.

Exactly the same features.

The position of the facial features, the size of the skull, and even the texture of the iris on the pupil all show a delicate craftsmanship – not naturally occurring multiples, but made of the same essence, the same raw materials, the same processes...... The same reproduction.

This may not be a surprise to Edward, but it is worth thinking about what is behind it.

"It's ...... Clone doppelganger?"

The slight exclamation came from Minethiel who was standing aside, this high mage or the least 'thrilling' one in this battle, from beginning to end, he didn't find a chance to intervene, but it also allowed him to think calmly: "It's wonderful, the qualification problem of psionic energy has been solved like this, you guys...... No, it should be you, because you are all the same thing. Therefore you are not afraid of death, and there are infinite doppelgangers...... Ah, Lord Edward, I think you should know that this is Archmage Marilyn's most proud masterpiece of magic, but she never seems to have shared the core of this magic with the Academy, and ......"

She's also one of the seven members of the Highest Circle...... This kind of secret she can let you know?

Edward shook his head.

What really needs to be concerned is not this question, but how the hell did Archmage Marilyn leak this thing out of here. What about some of the methods of the rooster and the dog? or is it a fair deal? as if the former were more likely? In the past year or so, has it caused incalculable consequences?

"I don't really have much interest in your return. ”

The manipulation sound turned the High Mage's shock into a subtle wind sound. Edward's gaze rested on the faces of the two clones:

"But now it seems like you two have a little more meaning...... You won't say what that means, and any mental probing will destroy your mind. So, I'm going to have to explore a little bit of your secrets in practice, so let's run. ”

But those two people

"You don't understand at all. What you are facing. You are facing a being that can never be defeated, a power that is truly beyond this world!"

The relatively calm clone spoke first. Talking...... The sparkle in his eyes was no longer the glow of a flowing psychic power, but the frenzy seemed to be more than equal to the brilliance: "He is our eternal master...... Omnipresence. Omniscient. And his power will burn you foolish rebels, and you will end up in eternal torment at the bottom of the deep hell. ”

"So, why don't you let him manifest himself and kill me to save you? Oh, yes, you errand boy isn't worth his move? Why bother with you errands?"

Edward had always scoffed at such religious remarks. It's just that this taunt is actually meaningless...... Because its mockers are no longer heard.

He's dead.

The body fell limply to the ground, suffocating its breath, but it was no ordinary death - Edward could see that his soul had left his body, but instead of entering the aether realm and heading towards the temple of death, it was ...... Rushed into the body of the companion beside him.

"Semi-permanent Mind Merger?" Edward raised an eyebrow, then laughed, "Pretty good way to fight back." ”

"Rejoice, you will be witnesses...... When the ruler reigns over the world, it will be all of you who will kneel and beg for mercy...... And when the time comes, He will reject you, and your cry of pain will be a testament to our supreme glory!"

The only remaining black-robed man roared, his voice was already crazy and hoarse, but the energy of his heart was exponentially increasing. Just in the interval of this paragraph, he had already condensed a hail technique from each of his hands, shook it off casually, and while retreating, two bright lightning bolts burst out from his body!

Not only does it simply fuse the abilities of two people, but it can also directly cause the visible effect of spiritual resonance?

The tentacles of the mind weaved two other layers of sphere crystal walls in the space, locking them into the enclosed space before the crystal hail technique erupted, and as for the two lightning bolts, he didn't even bother to pay attention to them-with the two old men's shouts, a layer of turquoise energy lit up on his body, absorbing all the dazzling electric light! In the space, the invisible force field immediately bent and closed, like a row of giant sharp teeth, biting down fiercely towards the source of the lightning! Let this manifester of all things roar in a wolf bèi......

But the body that had been pierced by the High Magic Tooth Technique did not shed a trace of blood, but quickly faded in color and turned into scattered spar statues, while the Manifester himself appeared in the space thirty feet away, staring at the two great shamans casting spells with a fierce expression!

"Powerful is powerful, but don't you think you have too few abilities?"

And his most powerful enemy sent a leisurely comment...... It was like a sharp sword, fiercely piercing the truth of his power.

Yes, there are too few abilities...... Even if the psychic ability is a powerful ability, but not everyone has the same as this guy in front of them, the complementary twin manifestation method, without the help of psychic innovation, the psychic warlock's attack method is destined to be simple and direct, and it is extremely difficult to balance defense and attack, even if all the powers of two people are combined......

The psychic warlock who is the primary consciousness is the teleporter of the psychic system, and he is adept at controlling and attacking souls, but to the more powerful teleporter, these psychic attack abilities are almost meaningless. And for another Shape Creator who is good at Psychic Creation, the Hail Crystal Technique and the Energy Beam are already something he can handle. One of the few attacking psionic abilities!

The black-robed man's face was hideous, and he once again lit out two turquoise dissociating lights, but this time. The shattered energy hadn't even been able to move three feet away from them—Edward's mind flickered, and the debris of the two chairs on the ground had each severed the beams.

Psionic dissociation may indeed be a swift killing move, but the fact that it will inevitably explode instantly at the tip of the fingertip staff, and the only obstacle in the path of erosion, is the most fatal flaw for understanding their existence!

"I'm afraid I can't get to my knees and beg for mercy just like that?"

Mocking rhetoric. The black-robed sorcerer let out an angry roar.

Only at this moment, what is the difference between a roar and a distant bark of a defeated dog?

There is only strength, overwhelming power. It's a qiē!

"My Lord, I dedicate my one qiē to you, please give me your incomparable power!"

He let out a hoarse howl. Raise your left hand alof! The subtle silver shone right on his middle finger!

The luster didn't seem to be dazzling, but everything in the entire space dimmed in an instant, disappearing into darkness...... When it became clear that this qiē was just an illusion brought about by a strong light, the light had dimmed again, like a lamp in the hands of a black-robed magician.

It's just that there is a terrifying magic in this light.

Just by looking at it, the spirit involuntarily trance, and for a moment it seems like a whole body. Even the whole spirit was infiltrated into the incomparably cold and fluttering. The will and soul will fly towards the center of the light, and be drawn into the deep silver light!

In an instant, the whole world lost all light and color, and there was only that deep and bright point between heaven and earth.

"Lord, give me your radiance, to melt those who do not believe in you, give me your blade, to slay the remnants of those who do not believe in you, I sing your name, and you ...... Be with me. ”

The hoarse shout calmed down into a murmured whisper, and the black-robed sorcerer slowly raised his left hand, letting the silver light illuminate his face in his hood.

His raised fingers slowly swept across everyone in his field of vision, and this simple action brought them endless oppression—the bodies of the three great shamans and a high mage all trembled violently at that moment, and they each recited prayers and incantations, but they were still pressed down by the sudden pressure!

The oppression was nothing, not some kind of force, but no matter how much they resisted, they could not dispel the fear that weighed on their hearts and made their legs weak.

"Thank you, my lord. ”

The black-robed sorcerer was smiling softly and praying to his greatest reliance, knowing that the result of doing so would inevitably cost his own life, but the inexplicable exhilaration, in an instant, swept over his consciousness, and the joy of mastering power was incomparable to any human emotion.

In the end, it's the worst enemy......

He will fight, but this powerless struggle will fail, and his insignificant ability is only a worthless obstacle in the face of the master. In the face of this great power, he will only end up being frightened and cowering like those mortals, and finally give in.

The spirit of excitement pushes the power to the limit...... The hall trembled, the huge rock cracked countless cracks in the terrifying power, the dust fell in a flutter, and the invisible force pushed the protection around the bodies of several spellcasters, squeezing out a large burst of firelight! But of course, this power was not all without price, the blood boiled out of the corners of the eyes, nostrils and lips, and the fishy sweet breath filled the senses, rendering everything into a brilliant red! But the black-robed sorcerer was unaware of this- All his thoughts were in anticipation, waiting for the moment when that man would kneel before him in front of him with this great power!

However, the imaginary qiē doesn't seem to be fully present......

The ground shook and the dust splashed, but in his vision, the white-haired enemy seemed to be unaware of this grand change, of the tragic fate he was about to encounter, and he even relaxed his guard, only tilted his head slightly, and there was no silver light of psionic energy in his eyes, only a rich mockery...... and a touch of pity.

That feeling doesn't need to be spoken.

Mercy, why mercy, mercy what?

Doubts spread in the black-robed sorcerer's heart, but then they ignited into a raging rage: "Death!" he raised his voice, letting the golden heart words resonate in the soul of the other party, and at the same time, the powerful force also moved forward, straight towards the enemy!

However, Edward didn't even bother to dodge.

He raised his hand, and a layer of rich silver light condensed in front of him!

Dying!

The black-robed sorcerer was smiling, but then he felt a deep sense of doubt...... Because in his field of vision, the silver light in front of the man was not a protective weapon, nor an offensive weapon, but a strange wand-shaped mass - something like ...... A bone?

Bone?

No sooner had this strange conclusion flashed through his mind than a tremendous force burst out of his hands—but instead of attacking the enemy, the ring on his finger swooped straight towards the light, far more powerful than his weak body could match!

"No, my lord, you can't ......," the sorcerer wailed in horror, trying to retract his palm. But only that wail worked. (To be continued......)