"I can't give you anything, Modu. You can only choose to believe it or not."

The basic attributes of the material universe, such as distance, time, speed, etc., all lose their meaning here. This palace is the only place where order exists in a crazy and chaotic world. The palace is not that solid. In the storm that tear apart the stars, the square outside the palace is also constantly peeling off, and the exquisite statues and stone bricks on the square are weathered into dust in the storm.

The carnivorous plants that were thousands of meters long and completely incompatible with the logic of biological evolution swam past the unilluminated places of the steeple lighthouse, and countless tentacles cut a small stone brick at will. The man holding a long staff launched a counterattack, and the strange etheric entity of a semi-plant animal fled like a frightened animal. The pure white flame cast by the lighthouse spread like phosphorus fire, and in the blink of an eye, the giant beast that was several kilometers long was burned into the original etheric energy.

Its concept of existence was completely erased, and the other relatively weak etheric entities cheered and rushed up to absorb the soul energy that depended on for survival. The emotions and souls of any intellectual creature in the universe may be a heart-wrenching betrayal, the courage a soldier erupted in life and death, or the pain and regret of a terminally ill patient before death. They are so weak that they cannot approach the halo area of ​​the palace, and their nature of seeking profit and avoiding harm drives them away from this peaceful place that has not been affected by the storm.

Modu said nothing, and the emperor's strength was far beyond his imagination.

The emperor raised his cane and closed his eyes.

The high-speed rotating ether storm separated a rift from it, and the etheric energy rolled and accumulated on both sides of the rift as if it was hitting an invisible barrier. Modu saw rows of figures appearing from the ether waves, stepping on the halo of lighthouse laid outward toward the palace - judging from the robes and seals of these people, these people are from Kamataj. Modu has never seen these people. He just heard that the Supreme Mage selects some people for secret training every year and then sends them to the dimension gap to garrison. Even his chief instructor only knows that some of the people on the list of casualties over the years have not died - however, the dress of these secret mages is completely different from that in Modu's cognition.

They not only wore Kama Taj's robe, hung rings, but also a sterling silver cloak with baroque embossed patterns. The helmet's back head extends exaggeratedly backwards, and a large number of cables are connected from the extension to their collars. This is the legacy of the Brotherhood of the Saint Shield, which can only be worn by the wise. The Round Table Council of the Brotherhood of the Saint Shield is all psychics, and this device is also the rectifier hood used for the psychics in the Immortal City today. It is the prototype of the psychic suppression and stabilizer worn by Wanda Maximov. The secret mage, who did not exist in all senses, came to the emperor. They were cold and taciturn, and the eyes under the latter's hood were staring at Modu coldly until he could not bear the pressure of his eyes.

"Why are you standing by his side?" Modu felt that he could no longer control his anger. "His authority was given to him by the Venerable. Now that he has betrayed the Supreme Master, why do you still be loyal to him?"

"What did you see?" asked Daniel slowly. He looked into the distance, as if he was indifferent to whether he could get the answer. He really didn't care whether Modu could get the answer. Naturally, there was a reason for the Supreme Master to ask him to become the guardian of the New York Temple. The family curse that made him powerful was not the only factor.

"Can you convince you what you see?"

"I saw the illusion." As the dazzling star body returned to its body, Modu opened his eyes. "There are only lies, that's all. He tried to convince me with the glitz decorations piled out of thin air, and tried to convince me with the horror of the Sea of ​​Ethereum, so that I could believe the lies hidden by these truths."

"Will he suffer from corruption?"

"His aura is still pure." The word rubbed across his throat like sandpaper. He wanted to tell Master Daniel that the person they were familiar with had changed. But he could not lie or say something he was unwilling to admit. "This only means that his ambition has always existed, but we have never noticed the truth." Modu took a deep breath, "He summoned the secret mages who were stationed in the dimension gap, those who no longer existed in name. I think he would teleport those secret mages over after seeing the Supreme Mage and use those deceived to attack the Venerable."

Master Daniel sighed, his eyes not turning to Modu at once.

"He went too deep."

"Um?"

"He has explored the Sea of ​​Ether too deeply," said Modu. "He has lost his temperance. Master Daniel, let the ascetics come to the surface, I need them."

"Those ascetics are the candidates who undertake the etheric energy variation for the Supreme Master, and they voluntarily give everything to the Venerable. No one can command them, you can only convince them, as long as they think you are protecting the world."

"We don't have time, and he won't give us time," Modu said coldly, "This is an order, not a request. Tell them that the Supreme Master needs their dedication."

Every impact of the subatomic heat flow would hit the invisible barrier. Tatiyana impatiently released the trigger of the individual hot melt gun, picked up the detonator pistol and shot at the door. The seemingly fragile wooden door had extraordinary strength, and could easily penetrate the point 50-caliber mass explosive bomb that could not blow up any of the wooden fibers of the door.

A powerful barrier cuts this space, and even the movement of microscopic particles is forced to stagnate. Behind the thick secondary fortifications (city walls) are dozens of secret mages in black robes cut the space with their will. Each bomb, laser and plasma balls will be intercepted and then turned into butterflies that cannot survive in the cold wind of the plateau for more than a few seconds.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This powerful mind-power barrier is not easy to maintain. The maintenance time of the mind-power barrier is proportional to the strike force it bears." The secret mage behind the Imperial Guard Affitriun gave an explanation, and then the Imperial Guard informed Tatiyana of this conclusion. These secret mages quickly discovered the range of this invisible barrier, starting from the wall of the fifth courtyard, Animaqing, until the palace on the top of the mountain, from the deep valleys on both sides of Kamataj to hundreds of meters high in the sky, a spherical psychic passport wrapped the entire area. As an assault operation, they were still one step slower. There are many kinds of methods of psychics, and they could not find the most correct way to break the deadlock every time to compress the action time. And because of Kamataj's personnel distribution problem, Modu had time to organize the most powerful secret mage to build a psychic defense barrier.

"But our armored units cannot come here, and that hiking staircase does not allow crawler armored vehicles to climb."

Tatiyana replaced a magazine in anger.

The Imperial Guard summoned the air gunboat to launch an air strike. The golden gunboat aircraft hovered in the air with maneuverability that conventional aircraft could not reach, and then dived down with a harsh neigh. The golden war horses in the sky poured down the terrifying firepower, and the rain of bullets fired by the heavy cannons even crushed the buildings outside the barrier into stones, and the stone powder mixed with thick smoke rose into the sky.

Every few seconds, the secret mages standing on the emperor's side would use simple psychic witchcraft to test the strength of the barrier, or use the second visual observation of the unstoppable psychic radiance of the psychic genius, or try to use mind reading to shake the will of the secret mage behind the city wall. Tatiana saw the gunboat and the air-to-ground missiles fired by the drone hit the barrier above the courtyard, and fire and smoke rose from the valley. Then a large group of butterflies flew out of the smoke, and rose into the sky with the hot air. The shrapnel and bullet wreckage that were expected to be splashed everywhere were gone.

Accompanied by several smoke columns rising from the distant valley, noises tearing the air came from the valley, and the long-range rockets placed at the other end of the mountain also smashed the rockets loaded with hot melt warheads toward the barrier. However, before the smoke and dust dissipated, officers at all levels of the command link evaluated the expected damage effect of the joint strike, because the reconnaissance drone failed to detect effective damage through multiple observation modes, and the barrier seemed to be extremely strong, and even the hot melt warheads used to destroy underground fortresses failed to blow it up.

As time went by, Tatyana's expression became more and more irritable.

The soldiers of the First Secret Regiment established firepower points in this courtyard according to the instructions to avoid the counterattack of Kamataj's secret mages. In Tatiana's view, this was purely a waste of time and resources. Those psychics would never be able to reoccupy the courtyard, but they could not enter the courtyard of Animaqing and arrest Modu. As for whether he needs to be killed after the arrest, it is the issue that the guards and the emperor need to consider - Tatiana felt that this barrier was like a mockery of her. She once turned on the audio grille and loudly claimed that the secret mage hiding inside was a coward, but received no response. What she didn't know was that the secret mages who set up the barrier did not all obey Baron Modu's instructions. The Supreme Mage never showed up after returning to Kamataj. And some cultivation prophecies, the secret mages from the inheritance family also observed the disaster, and everyone had their own little thoughts.

"This strike killed four secret mages." The secret mage behind the Imperial Guard Affitrion stared at the void, "I also saw eight other souls being torn apart, and their souls fell into the sea of ​​ether. Fear spread in their hearts, like wildfires on the autumn grassland."

"Speak human words," Tatiyana said impatiently, "If Mars is willing to support some of our fighter jets, we may be able to advance faster. At least I don't have to listen to these things that I don't understand."

"Their morale began to collapse. The artillery troops, continue to attack."

The Imperial Guard Amphitraï paused for a moment, turned around and looked back unconsciously.

Others, including the combat sisters and the First Secret Group, which is underway fortification construction, as if there was a strong intuition telling them that there was something that could not be ignored approaching from behind. Not long after, they saw the emperor walking into the courtyard accompanied by the Imperial Guards and stepping onto the mountainous steps. The figure was like thunder solidified on the top of the mountain, making people feel pain in their eyes and their temples sting, as if a red-hot iron. His figure was deeply imprinted into every neuron in his brain.

The Imperial Guards Amphitra has never seen the emperor so unconcealed his spiritual power.

The emperor's spiritual power was enough to change natural phenomena. This was a power that He had never shown in the territory of the Yugoslavia Federation, in the immortal city, in any human society. Because He believed that excessive display of his abilities would only make human beings desperate, hit their self-confidence, and completely fall into the quagmire of nihilism and superstition, and had an adverse impact on the physical and mental health of ordinary people.

【Continue, Amphitra.】

When the Imperial Guards heard the emperor say this, their tone was filled with anger.
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