六 (Big Chapter)]

After Qi Fei gave the order, the soldiers immediately stepped forward and formed an array, raised the thick and simple shield in their hands, and smashed them to the ground with a sudden clang. However, these Mars did not disappear immediately, but turned into star dots and danced all over the sky, intertwined and combined with each other, and soon formed a barrier to protect all the ancient demons.

At the same time, the secret masters also untied a particularly extraordinary staff from their backs and began to recite spells. Their deep and low voices echoed in the open corridor.

After a brief stagnation, the body of the starlight dragon Yiragong was completely condensed, mechanically scanning the invaders, and a sound like a synthesized sound came from the shiny body: "The sensor is online, the core operation power is 11%, and the energy reserves are seriously insufficient... A abnormal behavioral invasion was detected, and the plan No. 581 has been implemented... The output lock has been lifted..."

As soon as the sound fell, the Naraksha engine started to run, transmitting most of the remaining magic power to the ready-to-run Eragon.

Iragon's body burst out with dazzling bright light, as brilliant as stars, obviously with devastating energy in its body. When the energy fluctuations increased to the extreme, the arcane life body suddenly spit out a breath, and the arcane torrent rushed in the corridor, colliding with the barrier.

The barrier suddenly sank inward, and more than a dozen magicians were thrown out, but someone immediately filled their vacancy. The secret masters also used the unknown staff in their hands. Under the action of the staff, the torrent breath was disintegrated into the most essential arcane energy, which in turn provided energy to the barrier.

As one goes up and down, the breath becomes weaker and weaker, while the barrier becomes increasingly unbreakable.

Angma noticed that the staffs in the hands of those magicians were most likely the key things in the treasure house that were originally used as the center of energy flow, but are now being used to fight against the treasure house's final defense mechanism.

"Born battle..." Saratas asked in a frivolous tone.

When he heard this sound, somehow, a picture appeared in Angma's mind - a terrifying woman with shadow energy steamed all over her body lay lazily on the lounge chair, with her calf raised, looking at her slender fingers boredly, and picking her nails from time to time...

He couldn't help feeling a chill, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind and looked around.

He could clearly sense that a barrier that was difficult to detect with his naked eyes was confined to the area below the Naraksha engine. Even when he was fully supplying energy to Eragon, there was still considerable energy to maintain its operation.

This is probably the Naraksha Engine program's handling of its own "seal body", imprisonment, supervision, and strictly eliminate the possibility of the seal body escaping, waiting for the guardian to come to deal with the matter.

Angma evaluated the sturdyness of the prison and found that it was difficult to find loopholes for breakthroughs without a long period of research. So he used magic to weave a robe with a body covering and sat on the ground.

The battle outside does not belong to me. Although the subordinates of the Mogu warlord are not weak, they are still not enough to see in front of me and do not pose any threat.

"Aren't you going to make trouble? I can teach you how to break through the barrier. The body of that arcane life body is pure arcane energy, and you can completely absorb it with the essence of the Sunwell."

Saratas seemed to know him very well, and Angma was no longer surprised by this. He had no intention of paying attention to Saratas, and carefully investigated the changes that had happened to him without any influence.

"Stop looking, you are still you. It's just that there's an extra me..."

"Why are you so long-winded?" Angma said in a cold tone. As she said, except for the extra "stone prison" on her chest, there was no abnormality in her body. Even the essence of the Sunwell was completely repaired. I have to say that this Titan device is really extraordinary.

"Among so many holders, you are the first to say I'm verbose." Saratas chuckled.

Angma ignored it, regardless of the heat of fighting outside the barrier, and continued to handle his own affairs.

Never judge a terrible dark will for granted. Bewitching is not a constant coercion and inducement. On the premise that you cannot use shadow energy to corrupt the host, there are many kinds of deception from language, which subtly influence the target without realizing it.

He would not be curious about any character that Saratas showed, because no matter how the latter showed, the ultimate goal was to control his own mind. She could be a cold personality, a soul that had lost her mind, and could also become an excellent arm helper to think of the host...

Saratas has hundreds of thousands of appearances and hundreds of thousands of personalities, which change constantly according to the host, and everything is to achieve the ultimate goal - to corrupt the host.

He even believed that the picture that just appeared in his mind was formed by his thoughts because he received directive inducing language in his previous conversation with Saratas.

Saratas Dark Empire Blade is familiar with the mental defects of flesh and blood creatures. He can find any weaknesses to break them, and is familiar with it.

So Angma is not surprised why Saratas is so noisy. Because this is what the latter judges, and it is the most suitable state of "get along" with yourself.

"You're wondering why I showed this, right?"

In Angma's mind, the woman lying on the recliner stretched out, and her graceful body exuded a fatal temptation. She supported her chin with her hands, her red lips slightly opened, and her eyes were smiling.

Damn... She obviously couldn't affect my mind, how did she create this picture in my mind!?

Angma gritted his teeth, forced himself to put aside his distracting thoughts, raise his right hand, and silently observed the Norzdom scales bound to his palm - the Naraksha engine did not destroy it.

"Well... the suspicion arises from ignorance is the biggest disadvantage of the weak flesh-and-blood creature. Don't be so surprised. Thanks to this seal, I can sense your most subtle movements, from every muscle to any small expression... it's no difficulty to understand your thoughts. I'm just trying to corrupt you, but now I can't do this. I just want to get along with you more comfortably... You are comfortable, I am comfortable, we treat each other honestly, but... it seems that we still have a long way to go."

“…”

His head was buzzing constantly, and Angma felt distraught. He believed that no one had ever experienced his current pain, and even the previous holders of Saratas could not imagine it. Because the source of this sound was in his body, it resounded directly into his mind, just like his own voice.

What kind of mental protection spell can resist this erosion?

No.

"Agree, you can't stay focused while I'm chatting. Think about it, if this happens in a battle, you're facing a critical moment of having to weave a powerful spell... Hey! I suddenly appeared and scared you."

"Saratas, you should understand that even if you waste a few more months, I will completely clear you before returning. I will never bring you back to my world. Such a long time is enough for you to finish your whole life. You can talk no matter how long you want, after all, you have not been going too far." Angma said.

Nozdom's strange scales were already united with him, as if they were another newly grown organ. Needless to explore too much, Angma knew the required information.

The power of time in the scales is constantly fading. After another three or five months, the remaining power of time will not be enough to open a tearing timeline for yourself to return to the ancient portal, which is equivalent to using this time to find a way to clear Saratas.

Time is really tight and the task is heavy.

The woman in her mind curled her lips, "Only mortals have the concept of time. I am eternal, and you may never be able to get rid of me."

Angma didn't reply and continued to think.

The information in the scales shows that this is a secondary timeline based on the existence of the ancient timeline poisoned by the fallen ones. Everything you do in this timeline, just like the ancient ones, will eventually affect the historical process of the main timeline.

He gritted his teeth.

How can I still have the time to worry about this now? Not only is there a time bomb buried in my body, I also have to find a way to defeat the fallen ones in these few months. If I fail, how can I talk about the future?

"Do whatever you think, no need to bear the consequences anyway."

Saratas once again had an insight into the host's thoughts and said lazily, "Do you know why you can't defeat the Fallen Ones for more than 8 million? Because you are too rigid, rigid to pedantic, pedantic to stubborn... Wake up, my good neighbor, your battle takes place in the ancient timeline that will have an irreversible impact on the main timeline. You always need to worry about the completeness of the time process to prevent your inexplicable death. You are in a great disadvantage. At this time, if you still bind yourself with principles, how can you defeat the unscrupulous Fallen Ones? Now is the best opportunity. In this golden age of my brothers have not yet completely escaped from the prison and the guardians are trapped in a golden age of depression. You can plunder all your strength and help yourself defeat the enemy..."

Angma snorted coldly.

"I'm not stupid, Saratas. The Fallen deliberately put a clear path before me, so that I know what the future will be, but I have to go to the depravity. He asked you to induce me... I can guess your plan. You will be deceived by me to absorb the shadow power of the "Heart of Yashaji" and generously teach me how to master it without being corroded. I will become unparalleled and powerful... Yes, as long as I do this, one day I will become another Fallen. I even suspect that this scale was deliberately left by him, and Nozdom did not have such power at all. Perhaps even the Eternal Dragon attack that day was his scam. What happened to travel back to ancient times? It was all a chess game to lead me astray!"

"Excellent inference, but..." The woman in her mind clapped her hands, but soon her expression became serious. In the lingering shadow energy, she was extremely terrifying. "Don't you think that your so-called principle is just an excuse for fear and anxiety when facing unknown forces? You have no choice. Is this a scam? What's the difference for you? There are only two possibilities in front of you: holding the so-called 'principles', failing and dying like more than 8 million selves, or defeating the depravity itself. Now it seems that you are still stopping because of 'principles', which is really stupid..."

Angma's face turned gloomy.

Saratas is telling the truth.

"As for me... you can definitely understand my motivation. After all, if you die, I am doomed to die, so I kindly made some suggestions. After listening to my advice, no matter whether you succeed in the end or not, I will be the ultimate beneficiary - you have fallen, as I wish. You have not fallen, I continue to lurk in your body, observe and learn what you do." Saratas added.

Angma heard something strange.

In this sentence, Saratas used two far-fetched preset views to enhance persuasion. First, why would she die together if she died? This is not absolute. Second, her firm belief in "I cannot clear her smoothly" is revealed between the lines.

"Oh..." Saratas suddenly sighed, "I'm suspicious again. I said, in the face of unknown existence, you flesh and blood creatures will always waste your time on suspicion. Do you have to think again: 'A being like Saratas will never make such obvious logical mistakes. Is she deliberately inducing me'?"

Saratas said everything, and Angma was speechless for a moment.

"Weakness is the greatest original sin. You have no way to judge the true or falsehood of everything I say. Just like you have no way to judge the motives of the fallen, this is why you lag behind him everywhere." Saratas said incisively, "Now, you have to doubt why I said that, 'She deliberately used loopholes to direct the topic to the power of the topic, and induce me to pursue the power that will eventually lead to my own depravity', right?"

As soon as Angma clarified her thoughts, Saratas added:

"In the end, you will find that you are trapped in an infinite logical dead loop..."

"Wake up, you understand that everything I tell is the truth. I don't want to bewitch others with such low-level language traps. Its efficiency is really poor."

"The breadth of thinking of flesh and blood creatures is limited by language. This is why I don't like to bewitch others in this way. As long as a little smarter guy, you can find loopholes in language - of course, there are also idiots like you who are smart and who are mistaken for cleverness and feel good about yourself. Usually I will directly use shadows to directly manipulate the host's will, just like I did to you before I was sealed... But I can't do it now - Haha, another language loophole, am I lying?"

"I can sense your mentality change. You are already moved by my proposal, right? Because of the constraints of various conditions, from the speed of the dissipation of the power of time to the feasibility and convenience of my proposal... All of these are destined to be able to follow the path I set up, and there is no way to resist me."

After finishing the long discussion, the woman in her mind changed her position and lay comfortably on the recliner.

Weird thinking scenes, strange dialogues, strange scenes... Angma found herself speechless.

Yes... Is it like those more than 8 million people who may fail and die, or is it a different way out...

Just as the two were talking, the battle outside was over. The starlight dragon Eragorn killed dozens of Magical soldiers, but was weak and fell into a fierce battle. In the spell of the essayist, more than a dozen magic chains appeared out of thin air, binding the Starlight dragon from all directions.

Eragon struggled continuously, but the chains tightened and tightened until they completely trapped the arcane life form that was the last defensive method of the treasure house.

"Strip it out of the defense mechanism! It would be a good mount."

Seeing this, the Mogu warlord Qi Fei gave the order satisfied. When several secret masters took the order, he slapped off the dust stained on the cloak during the battle, took the people forward, and stopped outside the invisible barrier.

"Open this barrier."

Qi Fei waved his hand and shouted loudly at his subordinates, but was stopped by the traitor of the guard.

"I have to figure out why this flesh-and-blood creature appears in the engine first. It may be that the previous energy disorder caused this abnormality..."

"I don't want to waste for a moment." Qi Fei snorted coldly, pushing away the guard traitor who was blocking his body, with endless desires in his eyes. "Naraksha Engine... Everything in this secret library will become my reliance on conquering Mogu!"

The guardian traitor shouted angrily: "Qi Fei, according to the agreement, you should open this treasure house for the tribe members to use the knowledge inside to study ways to clear the curse of flesh and blood, rather than take it as your own!"

Qi Fei laughed loudly when he heard this, "You guys who have always kept themselves in their 'responsibility posts' are all idiots. How could you be so stupid that you think I will fulfill my promise?"

The guardian traitor was frightened and furious with deep confusion, "You have sworn in the name of Titan, Qi Fei! How can you... How can you..."

It seems that in the heart of this guard, this is an oath that cannot be violated and has great binding force.

"I can teach you a lesson, this is cunning. You... are useless." After that, Qi Fei signaled to his left and right, and immediately a Mogu soldier stepped forward and ended the guardian traitor with one sword.

Angma in the barrier shook her head secretly and understood the root cause.

Earlier, the guardians of the secret library were loyal to perform their duties, but ignored everything outside the world, including those who were contaminated with flesh and blood, cursed and wanted to live. A guardian could not bear it anymore. On the one hand, the master Leiden, who had disappeared for thousands of years and his responsibilities no longer have any meaning. On the other hand, thousands of suffering compatriots, perhaps with many struggles in the process, but in the end he chose to stand on the side of his compatriots.

He knew that he could not change the stubborn ideas of the guards, so he had to secretly reach an agreement with the Mogu warlords, which triggered an attack three months ago, betraying the Mo seal, closing down the defense facilities, and attracting wolves into the house... But unexpectedly, in the thousands of years of turmoil, the compatriots outside were already completely different.

Just like many demon guardians in the halls isolated from the world, they only operate in a set pattern and like machines, with both straightforward and simple thinking, so how can they understand the intrigues of the outside world?

"Hurry up and open the barrier!"

Qi Fei kept urging his subordinates to completely ignore Angma standing inside.

What abnormal phenomenon?

He could break the ugly villain's arms and legs by just moving his fingers.
Chapter completed!