How can an outsider snatch the supreme inheritance of the Mind Labyrinth?

All the members of the Bloody Purification had such a question in their hearts.

They selectively forgot the price Midi had paid to gain access to the labyrinth.

They even blamed their mistakes in the trials on the troubles of outsiders.

As for the Bloody Purification Higher-ups, they have already begun to think about how to find ways to get back benefits from Midi.

"Don't worry, this is Bloodhell Island. Marcel the Inquisitor said lightly, "When that Mister Midi comes out, I will naturally give him an explanation." ”

This sentence immediately calmed people's hearts.

"Of course, I believe that the Holy Maiden will also do justice to our bloody purification, right?" Marcel said with a smile as she glanced at Avril again, but there was a coldness in her smile.

The Fourth Prince and Avril looked at each other, their eyes full of worry.

Although Avril resonated with Leslie's statue and won the support of the majority of believers, in the final analysis, as a saint, she was just an empty shelf, an outsider, and she really clashed with the high-ranking people who held real power in the bloody purification, and there was no resistance at all.

Reinhardt immediately began to review - in the trial, why did he just think about competitiveness, but did not consider the overall situation in reality?

Only Wiseman had a look of good show.

"Don't gloat here, you won't be able to escape when there is a real conflict. Reinhardt glanced indignantly at the necromancer beside him and whispered a warning.

"No, dear Reinhardt, according to my experience, the next unlucky one is probably not on our side. Wiseman said slowly, with a relaxed look.

Listening to the other party's nonsense, Reinhardt did not refute, but sighed deeply and quickly thought about how to deal with it in his mind.

How to conduct diplomacy, how to compromise, how to provide compensation?

The possibilities are constantly being stretched out in the mind of this skilful politician, and various comparisons are made.

As for the tough way of "fighting", Reinhardt did not think about it at all.

Not to mention that they came here to form an alliance with the Bloody Purification, even if they really turned their faces and didn't recognize people, how would they fight?

With just four people, it is an impossible task to fight your way through the bloody purification headquarters. Even if Midi is there, it won't work either!

Therefore, the only thing Reinhardt could think of was a diplomatic compromise.

As the minutes ticked by, the atmosphere was still frozen, and no one left, whether it was the high-level of the bloody purification, or the trialists who had fallen short, all waiting outside the labyrinth of minds, waiting for Midi to appear.

Finally, a silver light like a cold moon spilled down from the void, and in this light, a figure gradually emerged.

It was Midi, who had won the final victory of the trial.

The light faded, and Midi opened her eyes, only to find that everyone's eyes, including Marcel the Inquisitor, were staring at her.

Level 58! Didn't this guy only have level 54 when he first entered?

Many people with higher levels were taken aback at a glance.

However, the promotion brought by the level could not turn the tide after all, and soon, the high-level of the bloody purification calmed down.

"Mr. Midi, congratulations on winning the first place in the trial and rising to 4 levels in a row. However, you seem to have forgotten one thing, which is that this is a trial of our bloody purification, not something you can possess. Marcel stepped forward and said in a steady but unmistakable voice.

"That's right, Midi, what does it mean that you have robbed the inheritance that should belong to the members of the Blood Purification?"

The rest of the high-level officials, looking at Midi, were also hostile.

As soon as these mindhunters thought about it, the spiritual energy in their bodies had already worked, turning into a powerful mental pressure that pressed on Midi's body.

In an instant, even the younger generation who had become memorializers felt the suffocating pressure.

Being a Mindsetter and being good at using psionic energy to defend and oppress are two different things.

Marcel took the lead and used the power of the Mind Catcher to warn Midi not to think that if he became a top Mind Catcher, he could do whatever he wanted, and there was still a gap between a new Mind Catcher and a Master of Mind Hunter who had really experienced a lot of actual combat, and it was difficult to make up for it in a short period of time.

"Hmph, since you have offended the wrath of the people, let's wait to be punished. Sandul sneered on the side, "What allies are not allies, no matter who you are from, if you want to swallow the inheritance of the spiritual labyrinth, I'm afraid you don't have the ability." ”

"How much you eat, how much you spit out. The scar man looked at Midi's face, and he was even more unkind, he was kicked out of Midi in the early days, and the points in the mind crystal didn't accumulate much, and he almost failed to become a high-level memorial catcher, and his resentment was even deeper.

However, Roth and other members of the patrol did not show much hostility.

All of a sudden, many people involved in the trial had different reactions.

And Midi, who was in the center of the whirlpool, after feeling the pressure and hostility from all directions, after a little contemplation, immediately understood the reason.

In the final analysis, it is a question of the distribution of benefits.

In someone else's home field, entering someone else's trial, but getting the biggest benefit, whether the process is fair or unfair, will actually cause the other party to rebound.

A group of trialists, including Sandul, are attacking Midi and discrediting her image, but it doesn't really matter, or rather, what the real rulers care about is not what Midi did during the trial.

All they cared about was what Midi had gotten, and how much they could get for it.

Midi coldly swept over the glaring trialists, and finally, his gaze rested on Marcel the Inquisitor, and then, in his star-black eyes, a trace of light like mercury flashed.

In an instant, a surging spiritual coercion fell from the sky.

This spiritual coercion is different from Long Wei, it is not like Long Wei, domineering and indiscriminate attacking everyone, but under the control of Midi's will, like a mountain, pressing down on the depths of the hearts of everyone he wants to oppress. It is not simply to terrify them, but to produce an irresistible awe.

More penetration, insight, penetration, and easier handling, greater range, and much longer-lasting.

This is the spiritual energy coercion that Midi initially formed after inheriting the inheritance of the Sea Emperor, which combines Longwei, and can even be said to be an evolutionary version of Longwei.

In the face of this spiritual coercion, the spiritual pressure of the Mind Catcher displayed by Marcel and the others without moving their expressions was swept away in an instant, and there were not even any debris left, and the expressions of Shandur and the others, who had become high-level mind catchers and top mind catchers, became even more pale, obviously unable to resist this kind of power of Midi at all.

A few people with poor willpower even knelt down on the spot.

"How is this possible...... Your psionics, you've become a psyker?" Marcel said in a voice of irrepressible shock.

"Psionic Person, how could it be? As the first trialist in history, the first ever trialist to reach more than 2,000 psionic points, what I have obtained is the Legendary Rememberer Inheritance. Midi smiled and replied.

The legacy of the Legendary Memorialcatcher!

As soon as Midi said this, everyone cast jealous and unwilling eyes, and even Reinhardt suddenly felt a wave of envy and powerlessness.

You must know that in this spiritual labyrinth, Midi has not even used the Flying Sword Dance, after all, this is a land-based trial, and the advantages that flying skills can bring are not great, and among his opponents, there are also strong people as high as level 63, who have cheating skills.

But in such a situation, why can he still stand out?

Obviously, he is also an excellent commander, why is there such a huge gap that has always been opened?

Reinhardt pondered, but could not find an answer. You must know that he and Avril have only become high-level trappers, and Wiseman, who has entered the top three, has become a top-level trapper.

However, compared to Midi's "Legendary Mindcatcher", the natural gap is obvious.

And the "Inquisitor" Marcel and others are naturally very aware of the power of the legendary receptor.

To put it simply, that kind of dark blue essence spiritual energy has a hierarchical suppression effect on the general spiritual energy of sky blue, and therefore, even if multiple top-level mindcatchers exert coercion at the same time, they can't restrain a legendary mindcatcher at all, even if he has just become a legendary mindcatcher.

In this way, if you really want to turn your face, the final result will not be mutual deterrence, but a real fight.

In the face of a "Legendary Mind Catcher" with powerful flying skills and the ability to cast a wide range of psionic coercion, even if there are many people on Bloodhell Island, how likely is there to stay with the other party?

Even if Midi is left, how much sacrifice will it cost?

At the very least, Marcel could conclude that if he really attacked, none of the bloody purified elites in front of him would survive.

Don't look at the fact that Sandour and the others have all reached level 60, but Marcel is so old and spicy, it can be seen at a glance that they are by no means Midi's opponents.

The price is too high!

Marcel and the Grand Inquisitor exchanged a few glances with each other, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

It seems that it is no longer appropriate to take it by force, even in the middle of their own home stadium, it is really not cost-effective to face the evil star of Midi.

The only way, it seems, is to resort to gentle diplomacy.

After all, Midi may be extremely powerful personally, but to gain a foothold in this starry ocean, it is still inseparable from bloody purification.

Marcel was thinking about how to find a way to deter from a diplomatic level when a bloody purified senior commander suddenly came to the depths of the temple.

"What's the matter?" Marcel asked impatiently.

"We spotted a fleet of sect headquarters heading towards the edge of the starry ocean. Presumably, they're going for the outsiders, so do you want to send reinforcement?" the commander asked bluntly.

The trial of the Labyrinth of the Mind is the greatest secret of the Bloody Purification, so it is not revealed to the outside world.

For the commander, now that Midi and other outsiders were allies, it was only natural for him to keep an eye on the situation. And now that he saw that the "allies" were attacked, he naturally came over and asked Marcel whether he wanted to send troops to support.

However, at this delicate moment, this urgent report suddenly became a heavy bargaining chip.

"The outsider's forward base has been attacked?" Marcel said in a loud voice, deliberately allowing Midi to hear the words, and his eyes flashed with a sly light.

It's broken!" Reinhardt and Avril looked worried at the same time.

Even Midi herself was slightly surprised.