Putting away his surprised expression and suppressing his panic, Loka continued to recite:
"On July 9, 577, after discussion and approval by the Federal Council, Chief Executive Vasily signed and agreed to appoint Victor, namely the "Order Association", "Pojun", and as the "Captain of the Special Work Team of the Enemy" under the Strategic Corps. After the "Sad Sorrow" battle was successfully concluded, he was promoted to the Director of the North Frontier Affairs Office of the Strategic Corps Military Office, with three ranks of Dark Star."
"Traitor, it's really a traitor." Loka said angrily.
Then, he breathed a sigh of relief and tried to calm down. He turned to Alto, pointed to the "Appointment Letter" in his hand and said:
"But Yato, you have been sleeping before and have never understood Cruzde's situation. Why is he so sure... he has sin?"
"I'll explain it to him, Loka." The "future" standing behind everyone said, and opened a gap between the lost people who were surrounding Atto's body, got in, stood in front of Loka, and explained:
"This is the characteristic of the dark magic power, the 'Dark Insight', which is also called 'Daxer' by us Cruzders."
"'Daxer', what is this?" Loka was still confused and repeated mechanically.
"The so-called 'Daxer' means that when the holder of the dark magic source power is promoted to the third level, that is, the 'fight' that appears to be white, you can simply judge whether the person is evil enough to cause chaos and disaster by simply the degree of dark factors gathering in other people's bodies." "The Future" explains:
"This is also what I and I have finished the experience of "The Deep Relics of Suffering". After returning to the camp, we have learned slowly over the past few days. You also know that after coming out of that dangerous place, you and I have been promoted to the order 3. Since that's the case, I can naturally understand "Daxer".
"Whenever people have a thought of kindness, the spirit and soul will establish a subtle connection with the gods, and the factors of light and holiness in the body will slowly gather and accumulate gradually to the extent of accepting oracles and comprehension of the supreme powers.
"When people have evil thoughts and do evil things, dark factors will be generated from the heart and gather too much, either corroding the internal organs and spirits, or providing evil energy. Regardless of the final result, the surface of the person's body will always be covered with a layer of ethereal energy field like Khitanese silk." "The Future" glanced at Victor's death, the rocky ground with black marks left, paused, and continued to tell:
"As for Victor, the dark matter on his body almost blurs his body. His evil or sin is beyond the understanding of ordinary people. He should be an extremely good at disguising and who does nothing for his own benefit. His death is a good thing for Loka, and the "Chaos Group".
"Also, Yato, your magic source power level is probably not just the order level 3. You and I are all dark people. I can sense that the dark power in your body is stronger."
"That's right." Yato said in a low voice:
"After absorbing the darkness in Victor's body, I've actually been promoted to the order 2: I've given up." Alto tried his best to hide the excitement brought by the promotion of strength and said:
"A moment just now, I seemed to see a young man in a black robe in the depths of my 'spiritual realm', who was putting the sixth magic source sequence core into it. It must be that he was not the Lord of Darkness, but one of His clones.
"In terms of my strength, today, when the magic power is exhausted, I am afraid that no one of the five major countries can match me. I want to find Wright and avenge my pain, and your "chaotic group" wants me to serve you. I... have a compromise plan."
"How do you want to...?" A ominous premonition arose in Loka's heart.
Immediately, his feelings were verified.
"Let me be the leader of the Lost Here. I have led the Lost Group of the same size, have experience, and I have strength stronger than each of you. In this era of power-respecting, I think you have no reason to refuse my request." Alto said in a low, ancient demonic tone that wanders in the dark.
"Don't think about it." Loka immediately rejected his proposal.
However, the next second, Loka discovered that his right hand was shrouded in a layer of dark mist that quickly condensed. The fogs were rotating, and the dull color was like the night sky before dawn. The dissipated dark power turned into wisps of thin ribbons, absorbing the pitiful light around it, and at the same time, it turned into sharp spikes, inserted into every corner of his body.
Soon, his vision was completely covered by countless dust-like dark particles. His body could no longer accept any nerve signals transmitted by his brain, and even the magic power was completely sealed and unable to use it.
But to the outside world, Loka stood there with a dull look on her face. Under the guidance of the spell that Alto murmured, she bent down to pick up the gun that had fallen in the chaos just now, pulled the trigger, and pressed against his head.
Fortunately, Yato's magic source power order is only one level higher than Loka. In addition, the memories of the senior leaders of the "Chaos Group" have some strange powers that belong to darkness, which makes him temporarily controlled his body and still maintain his independence in spirit.
This feeling is like being injected with local anesthetic drugs before the operation, or being in a nightmare state where the limbs are awake but cannot be controlled freely.
However, the most critical impact of the exclusive "consciousness control" skill of [Teducator] on people is not a direct manipulation, but a mentality blow.
When suddenly being manipulated, people who are not familiar with the ability of the [tempter] and have less knowledge often become panicked and cannot calm down and think independently. They will soon be suppressed by fear and cannot make any correct judgment.
For Loca, that's exactly what's happening now!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! He knew that the dark dust in front of him, the dark world was an illusion. As long as he overcomes the pain that is not strong and the surging light-based magic source power breaks through the shackles of the darkness, he can immediately restore control of his body and turn defeat into victory.
It’s just a pity that light does not appear around the fearful.
The fearful are just fears and fears themselves. When the haze of fear disappears, the realm of the light will come to the world.
However, Loca has no chance of contacting the light anymore.
The magic power composed of dark power is now constantly dispersing from Yato's body to the outside. Countless tiny particles of dust suddenly drifted to the lost people like mist, like rings wrapped in gaseous planets, floating and rotating around their bodies, and then suddenly explored inward, condensed into countless dark "conceptual" illusory blades that "punched" their hearts.
Of course, except for the "future" of both dark people.
Yato's attack did not produce much substantial effect, but the attack of the dark magic power made the lost people feel that their hearts suddenly stopped beating for a few seconds, and a mysterious discomfort in which the soul was stripped from the body.
Then it feels like falling from a high place, like falling asleep, and just when you are about to fall asleep, you suddenly fall in a daze.
When the lost people suddenly woke up from the sense of falling and still staggeringly maintaining their standing posture, they found that the dark power just now had been transformed into pure black beetles the size of a palm, drilling into cotton pants along their ankles, climbing upward along their skin.
A feeling of coolness and heat mixed with it went from bottom to top until the black beetles stayed at the chests of the lost.
Many bold lost people trembled with their hands to peel off their shirts, but saw that the black beetle's tail was flowing out of the black beetle, emitting a foul stench like garbage slurry that had fermented for half a month.
The skin that I walked past was ulcerated, pus, blood and dark white juice oozing out. While it quickly corroded, it felt an unbearable stinging sensation.
"What is this? Go away! Go away!" The lost people shouted, trying to reach out and grab the black beetle and throw it out.
However, they found that the black Beetle actually stretched out sixteen strong tentacles and sucked them firmly on their chests and laid their fuzz into the mechanical heart. As long as the black Beetle is caught, their hearts will also be destroyed.
"I don't want you to die, I just need you to obey me." Yato's face was extremely creepy and he spoke the harshest words in the calmest tone.
Before the Lost people could respond, as a few blacks flashed through Alto's eyes, the black Beetles received new orders.
They all raised the tail of the corrosive liquid just now, and a thin film balloon was formed within a few seconds.
Bang!
While Ato clapped his hands, the balloons exploded, causing the green pus to explode and splash, almost all of them on the faces and hair of the lost people.
Enduring the warmth and stinking smell of vomit brought by the pus, the lost people found that their throats were getting tighter and tighter, and their breathing gradually became rapid. They threw away the weapons in their hands and scratched them hard. Even though they caught countless blood marks on their cheeks, they did not weaken at all. Until Alto's voice came again:
"If you want to survive, just bow to me and acknowledge my chief status. Among you lost people in the "chaotic group", if you are conscious and sober, you can see your new chief, Loka, who has given up resistance and chose to obey absolutely."
"Loka... obey..." Some lost people barely supported their bodies and turned their bodies backwards with difficulty.
I saw that Loka's body had been covered with a layer of black, armor-like substance, and his eyes had turned from the redness when the magic source power was activated to the pure black in the manipulated state.
At this moment, he knelt at Yato's feet, showing a "popular" attitude as if he was praying to the gods, muttering words like "requesting forgiveness" and constantly flowing with bloody tears.
Seeing this, and Yato's magic power has gradually returned to a higher level, completing the "ritual manipulation" of the lost people present. The lost people chose to crawl to Yato, acknowledging his dominance and authority, and the status of the "leader".
Even though several of the lost people were not completely manipulated, they gave up resistance and chose to obey in such an unfavorable situation.
Seeing that the "Chaos Group" and "Enlightenment Cult" lost in Alto's hands, the "Future" standing beside him looked at Loka with sympathy, sighed, and walked to Alto with a bitter smile, saying:
"At Alto, since you have become their new leader, you can naturally seek revenge on the 'Echoer' Wright. But, as a dark people, I want to ask you for something."
"Tell me, look."
"Please let me leave here. I am not a member of the 'Chao Group'. I have my own destination. If possible... please return the head of the 'Pramini Axe' to me after the war. I want to bring its soul back to the town of Razonicho next to the Ice Domain River, so that he will no longer suffer a painful fate in his future life. This... was originally what Loka promised me." As the "future" said, tears in his eyes were almost overflowing.
"I promise you." Yato seemed to be infected by the emotions radiating from the spiritual realm of the "future" and nodded:
"You can leave at any time until the war here is over."
However, before his voice could be finished, the last word still echoed in the giant experimental field space. The roar of the Federal Aerospace Forces fighter jets appeared above their heads, above the mines in the old days.
"This is, how could the Air Fighter, which was in the experimental stage before, come here? Could it be..."
Before the "future" was finished, a burst of white light filled the dim environment of the giant experimental field, and followed by four or five "Howls of Amikes"!
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New Yuan calendar, September 1, 577.
Cruisd Federation, Extreme Cold Special Zone, Area A (Old Subfrost Area), "Artificial Lake" Federal Temporary Military Station, "Military Barracks No. 1" and kitchen door.
As the Federal Commission issued several incomprehensible and contradictory orders for the subsequent war, Yaroslav, the commander-in-chief of the "Sadness of Suffering" campaign, continued to stay here, rotated to train troops, and confront each other.
After fifteen days of so-called "special isolation treatment", Wolfya and Luo Nai finally survived the day they were released from the isolation ward.
Their process of leaving the temporary theater hospital was almost exactly the same as that of Dak. After walking out of the Metal Gate, under the "protection" of a group of federal [soldiers] with live ammunition, they went to the carefully disinfected "stationary room" and stood on the "radiation detection K-01" machine for inspection. After learning that the radiation value was barely lower than the specified amount, that is, "10%," they were allowed to leave the hospital and return to their residence for a while.
Carrying a few bags of ingredients, Wolfya and Dak stood at the kitchen door of the "No. 1 Military Camp Accommodation Area". About four or five minutes later, the manager of the Military Camp Accommodation Area arrived late and handed Wolfya the rusty kitchen door key, and then left after a few simple instructions.
Wolfya took the key and shook it in front of Dak, showing a rare relaxation, and smiled proudly:
Chapter completed!