Wanda Maximoff stepped onto the last step. Surrounded by several laser rifles and bolt guns whose muzzles exuded the smell of hot metal, she followed the Guardsman Amon and walked into what the frontline staff had become.
The courtyard of the "Fifth Hub Anima". The scene in front of her made her take a breath and cover her mouth to prevent screams from escaping her throat.
Many mystics lay aside with bleeding from their mouths and noses, receiving treatment from the military doctors of the First Secret Regiment.
Military doctors used the rapid surgical drill on the rapid diagnosis and treatment gauntlet to drill into the skulls of unconscious mystics, release excessive intracranial pressure, and remove part of the temporal lobe to avoid epilepsy to save their lives. However, several others were declared to have completely lost their vital signs.
The corpse was placed next to the emperor's combat boots. In the smoke that smelled of burnt flesh and blood as the drill drilled through the skull, Wanda Maximoff caught a glimpse of a rare angry look flashing across the emperor's face.
Only no more than six corpses were hit by laser weapons and explosive weapons. Their chests and foreheads were penetrated and scorched. The eye sockets of the remaining corpses were completely scorched into empty holes. This shows that when long-range rockets destroy the barrier, first
Many mystics had died before the Legion of Secrets and the Sisters of Battle quickly moved in to suppress it.
A military doctor had already used an electric cutting saw to open the skulls of these corpses for a quick autopsy. The brain tissue of these mystics had been burned to ashes. With the acquiescence of the Praetorian Guards, Wanda Maximov suppressed her nausea.
With fear, he half-opened his eyes and tried his best to stretch out his arms and pick up a handful of ashes from the cut skull.
Wanda Maximoff quickly came to a conclusion.
After so many years of study, she could be regarded as a psychic who could barely stand alone. However, she was still worried about the questions the emperor asked her when she climbed the stairs. She didn't know why the emperor invited her to come.
Going to Karma Taj was the same teaching as the Battle of Attilan, or an unknown experiment and observation. She glanced at the location with bloodstains and ashes in the courtyard, and judged the joint spellcasting performed by these mystics before.
The ritual should be one of the classic Tianyan Jishu Defense or the Zodiac Cycle Secrets Chant. She knows these secrets very well. This is the wisdom gained by spending more than two hundred test papers and twenty books.
"Their brains were burned due to the backlash of psychic energy. They cannot control these energies, just like those unlucky ones undergoing craniotomy. But this situation only occurs in extreme cases. Other mystics have not encountered this.
This is a situation, and because their souls are still intact. I have not observed the predators rushing here in the etheric sea. They cannot come to this world for the time being, nor can they be given such powerful spiritual energy. Their souls have gone
Where?"
"Military doctors have calculated that the mass of these ashes, plus the moisture and smoke evaporated from the brain tissue, is still far more than the weight of the brain tissue." Amon whispered in the witch's ear, "The organic matter that produces these ashes comes from
Another dimension."
Wanda Maximoff suddenly remembered the scene the emperor showed her.
Among the ascetics in the photo who participated in the festival in Kathmandu, Nepal, in 1995, one of them had a name that was quite difficult to pronounce. She had an intuition that the ascetic was still alive, and she had also witnessed his poor childhood and his hungry life in a quick glance.
The feeling of youth and ignorance in her childhood has always been firmly hooked in her heart, pointing her intuition to the courtyard on the top of the mountain. Wanda Maximoff thought of some of the more cruel things she had learned, which could be classified as
Although she had only roughly learned psionic skills in the field of black magic, she knew the principles of this psionic skill and the possibility of realizing the technology of extracting other people's psychic energy to strengthen specific targets.
She tilted her head and took the data pad from the Royal Guard Amon.
She was unable to identify the identities of these mystics because of the distorted faces due to death and craniotomy. However, under the instructions of the emperor, the Imperial Guard established files on all the mystics of Kama Taj, including fingerprints, irises and
A complete set of files including genetic codes - Wanda was surprised to find that these mystics seemed to have had a relationship with her, and she even communicated with them during the short time she was studying at Kamal Taj -
It is said that the emperor had lived in Kama Taj for several years, and the time he spent with these people would only be longer. He must have known these mystics. However, the emperor quickly sorted out his emotions. In addition to the diffracted spiritual radiance, there were also
With a little red color, no one can see the anger he once had.
There were continuous explosions in the distance, and rockets cut through the blizzard and hit the shrinking barrier.
Thick smoke and dust outlined the rough outline of this barrier. The flying shrapnel and smoldering remains of the projectile either fell into the deep valley or splashed on the stone walls and mountains that had not changed for thousands of years. The Praetorian Guard Amphitryon
After a brief exchange with Amon, he stood on both sides of the emperor again, waiting for the battle sister Tatiana to finish communicating with the frontline commander of the operation of the First Secret Regiment. As if to take care of mortals, the emperor deliberately restrained his psychic brilliance.
, but judging from the expressions on the faces of Tatiana and the mortal soldier, the spiritual radiance still had a considerable impact on them.
The mortal soldier never dared to raise his head, his focus always being on the emperor's breastplate.
This scene made Wanda feel a little funny, but then she was overwhelmed by worry.
The emperor invited her here because there must be some factors unknown to others, but she knew nothing about it. The only thing she could be sure of was that the emperor would not hurt her. She was worried that this was a battle she had never prepared for.
If this is a test, then it is definitely not the simple task of hunting down vampires in Salem Town and collecting books from cults in the countryside (although the result is to trigger a major earthquake on the east coast of North America)
, but a task that will affect the future of the entire human race.
This made her feel quite stressed.
Mordo stared at the high-temperature subatomic flowers blooming on the telekinetic barrier.
The ether energy that can only be seen with the second vision rises from the head of the ascetic who is reciting the mantra, and then merges into the high-altitude telekinesis barrier like smoke. Several mystics are sitting around the courtyard, and the four-dimensional sky is composed of orange-red sparks.
The geometric rune structure rotated in front of them, manipulating their own and the spiritual energy of the ascetics to strengthen the barrier. This was a kind of forced spiritual energy absorption. The ascetics with bleeding mouths and noses endured the pain to complete the "top" of the mystic mage.
The mission given by "human beings", "higher castes", and "chosen people of God".
"The ether is gathering in a direction we can't see, and our gaze into the ether wave is ruthlessly blocked. If this continues, the most basic protective magic on this land will be destroyed, and we will also be observed by satellites launched by mortals.
." Although he is very reluctant and Master Daniel always sings the opposite, the temple guardians are the decision-makers of Karma Taj anyway. Mordo believes that as a rule-abiding mystic, he should communicate with Master Daniel.
"I think he's using Kamal Taj's exposure as leverage to force us to evacuate the barrier."
Master Daniel has been looking worriedly at the courtyard where the Supreme Mage is. Now no one can enter that courtyard except Master Modo. Anyone else who takes a step will be violently ejected by invisible magic.
"The mystics you summoned who are proficient in protection will naturally not be able to stop him, but the power of fire and thunder has been strengthened. This is a natural law caused by countless events in the universe. There are always schools rising and falling. This has nothing to do with him.
." Master Daniel said, "But no matter which method you choose to stop him, you still have no explanation for why you ordered the ascetics to come here. They voluntarily sacrificed everything, and this is not the reason for you to oppress them."
"Repeat again, this is the order of the Lord, and the Lord must have a reasonable reason. Don't question the order of the Supreme Mage, Master Daniel, now is not the time to have differences." Modu frowned, "I have ordered other secretaries to
The mage begins to prepare the secret ceremony. If he insists on stepping into this courtyard, then he will understand that the other mystics are not necessarily weaker than him."
"I will join the secret ceremony. This is not the order of His Holiness, but my wish. I cannot tolerate his betrayal of His Holiness." When Master Daniel turned his eyes to him, Modu also admitted the last fact.
. He took out a thick stack of parchment. "This is what I found in his room." He said, "We never noticed the dark ambition growing under our noses, and we shouldn't agree to it.
His idea of going out to develop. You can look at these parchments and see his vision for Kamathaj...limit psychic powers, merge Kamathaj, eliminate the influence of extra dimensions, and make Kamathaj under his control.
A department...he actually called it the eternal way to lead mankind to eternal peace, prosperity and rationality, but I only saw his ambition sitting on the throne!"
Master Daniel remained silent.
He could not defend this manuscript. Even from the perspective of a mystic who was good at prophecy, the so-called actuarial prediction model in this manuscript could be called absurd. However, he could not deny that the emperor's role in this manuscript was
The codified precision calculation algorithm of the chaos model is quite promising, and its actuarial ability to move every atom in a closed system can almost be called Laplace's demon.
"Has he ever defended this manuscript?" Master Daniel asked, "After all, he is the compiler of this manuscript."
"I didn't ask, and there was no need to ask."
"Then when did you get this manuscript, Mordo?" Master Daniel pressed forward step by step, "It's impossible for you to read the contents of this manuscript in such a short period of time. At least from the beginning of the attack to now, in a short time
In just half an hour, it is impossible for you to see the following content, unless you have not seen that charming algorithm. Anyone who sees this algorithm will be attracted by its mathematical beauty and rigor. I don’t think you will be interested in it.
I’m curious about this.”
"Do you know how long it has been since he returned to live at Karma Taj?"
The officer of the artillery unit reported that there were very few guided gliding extended-range ammunition carried by the short-range artillery. The Guardsman Amon immediately ordered the rear artillery position to stop shelling, and then ordered two units to move towards the artillery position and Kamatai respectively.
Ji's logistics transport convoy speeded up to transport artillery ammunition and mortars to where they were needed.
"But the psychic barrier..." the officer asked, "without artillery, how are we going to destroy the barrier?"
"It's not necessary now. Next, we need precise artillery fire." Amon's voice was blocked by his helmet. Except for the officers of the First Secret Regiment and the Battle Sisters, others could only hear "beep-beep--" even if they were standing next to Amon.
—" Sound. Amon believed that shelling was not necessary now, because every time the emperor took a step forward, the telekinetic barrier shrank backwards. "Start linking to the reconnaissance drone, and I will direct the shelling and precision-guided bombs."