The moment Brando and Charles approached the sarcophagus, an awe-inspiring chill came from the sarcophagus. This cold was completely different from the coldness of nature that he had personally experienced in the mountainous area of Alkhash, which was as sharp as a knife.
, an evil thought hit the bottom of his heart, which was horrifying. "What the hell is this?" Brando was taken aback, and immediately felt an evil thought entering his spiritual world.
"Mortals, surrender to me!"
A majestic and thick voice, like thunder rolling from the sky, sounded in his heart with boundless pressure. No, mental control! The alarm bell in Brando's heart rang. The control spell is a series of extremely evil black magic.
Witchcraft turns individuals with free will into slaves of the caster by erasing souls and memories. This type of magic completely despises the dignity of life itself and was expressly prohibited in the wizarding regulations seven hundred years ago.
Research and use. Nowadays, only a few cultists and very few necromancers study secretly, but Brando never dreamed that there would be a cultist or necromancer lying in the sarcophagus.
Even a thousand years ago, necromancers or cultists would not dare to openly build tombs for themselves, not to mention that most necromancers pursue immortality, and most of the countless necromancers who have died over the centuries died unexpectedly.
Necromancers never believed that souls would rest in peace on earth.
"Prone, tremble, cry helplessly for your sins, and accept the boundless anger between heaven and earth!" the thunderous voice screamed.
Brando has calmed down, and the heavy pressure in the spiritual world has formed an endless giant in front of him. He raised his head and found that he and the giant were standing on an endless black plain - the giant raised his head
The palm of his hand pressed down on him like a mountain, and the situation suddenly changed, as if the only thing left in the center of the world was the increasingly larger Five-Finger Mountain.
"Get out of here!"
Brando gritted his teeth and roared. He knew in his heart that this was an illusion, but he couldn't help but sweat dripping down his back when facing the giant hand that was getting closer and closer. The sense of reality was so strong that even the wind pressure weighed him down.
He couldn't breathe.
Theoretically speaking, the control spell is an attack on the mind. As long as the will is strong enough, there is nothing the opponent can do to him; he has had several similar experiences in the game in the past, but unfortunately there has been no successful example. Warrior
My willpower is really low. Almost every time I encounter such a situation, my vision goes dark and I lose control of my body. When I wake up, I am already in the temple of resurrection.
This unlucky experience did not help him at all, because there was no chance for him to do it again in this world.
Brando tensed up his nerves, preparing to face the earth-shattering blow that was to come. He couldn't help but think to himself that he had even killed Wolf Trouble for one round without incident. Could it be that he would capsize in this gutter? Just as he was thinking,
The overwhelming palm has pressed down from above the head - the mental attack is directed at the soul, ignoring almost all external protection means, and the mental resistance of the warrior is the most fragile, normally almost vulnerable - but let Bran
What I didn't expect was that before the huge palm could touch a single hair of his head, it fell apart with a loud bang, as if it encountered some huge resistance above his head.
He saw with his own eyes that the palm seemed to have hit something. A crack was created from the center, and then several long cracks crawled out. In the blink of an eye, it turned into countless fragments and dissipated.
"This is impossible!" The thunderous voice stopped abruptly.
After the giant's palm shattered, it turned into a breeze and disappeared. Brando clearly felt that the originally terrifying mental shock was like a breeze blowing across the water, only producing a few ripples on his mental barrier.
"This? This, this...?"
Brando was stunned at the time. His first reaction was that the monster in the sarcophagus was so strong but powerful, but there was obviously a problem. The existence that could cast such high-level black magic must at least be at the level of Charles.
, no matter how you say it, you can’t even break through the will barrier of a warrior character.
In fact, this is no longer a problem that cannot be overcome, but it has not caused the slightest impact at all. To put it crudely, it has not even hurt a hair.
That feeling is like knowing that the other party is a terrifying big boss, and you tense up and wait for the fatal blow to come, but the other party suddenly turns into a harmless little white rabbit. This,
The contrast is too great, what is this?
While Brando was confused, a scream suddenly came from the boundless dark world: "Impossible! You can't be human. How can humans have such strong willpower! What on earth are you!"
The huge voice in the sky actually had a hoarse sound at this moment, giving people the impression of a crazy woman pulling her hair.
"kindness?"
Brando suddenly reacted - willpower? "Haha!" He couldn't help but want to laugh loudly in his heart, because he just remembered the attribute of his will because Andesa injected God into his body.
Because of his blood, it has already been increased a thousand times. With his current strength of will, this level of mental attack is simply out of the ordinary in front of him.
If Andesa was still here now, Brando felt that he couldn't help but hug her and give her a kiss. This was simply wonderful. But he was also a little ashamed. He had been a warrior in the game for too long.
It's become a habit, but I didn't expect this, and I was almost frightened by this monster.
But he immediately sneered, raised his head and looked at the heavy black clouds in the sky, thinking that you can control Brother - Brother has hundreds of wills, and he is basically immune to witchcraft below the tenth level, even if he finds a silver body that is completely heavy
A wizard in plastic form may not have such high willpower. However, the world he is in now is obviously an illusion formed in the spiritual realm. The monster in the sarcophagus is very courageous. It has not yet exited at this moment. Brando immediately bites
Gritting his teeth, he released a mental blast into the sky.
"Ah——!" A shrill scream suddenly came from the sky.
It stands to reason that Brando would not be able to unleash a mental shock without special training. But that refers to attacks. In fact, this world is still Brando's inner world and is dominated by him. Therefore, Brando
The attack at this moment can be said to be the self-protection and counterattack of his willpower; in the battle at the spiritual level, away combat is extremely limited, and the willpower of the invading party must be able to completely suppress the recipient. What is ridiculous is that monster.
Discovering that Brando's willpower was surprisingly high, he didn't even react for a moment, and suffered a big loss from Brando's attack.
"Ah!" The monster finally fled from the illusion with a series of screams. The boundless dark plain disappeared in an instant. Brando was shocked, and then he woke up from his spiritual world.
At that time, his whole body was almost soaked in cold sweat, but he immediately heard the concerned voice of a certain big sister in his ears: "Brando, Brando, what's wrong with you?"
That was the voice of Otales. Otales and Brando were connected spiritually, and she felt Brando's abnormality for the first time. But as soon as she opened her mouth, Brando's eyes cleared and he recovered.
The battle in the world seems fierce, but in reality it only lasts a moment.
"There is a monster in the sarcophagus, and I almost got caught in that thing's path."
"Psychic attack?" Otales reacted quickly and asked with a serious look on her face.
"kindness."
"Are you OK?"
"Nothing." Brando felt a little tired and consumed a lot of energy, but he shook his head and said it didn't matter - he believed that the monster in the sarcophagus must be worse than him. His will attribute was more than 100 points, which was at the level of 30 or 40.
The mental attack was similar to that of a nuclear weapon. He believed that the attack just now, if not killing the monster directly, at least killed it half to death.
"Giggle, that's right. I just remembered that your little monster has been transformed by the blood of God. That monster is really unlucky." Sister Knight couldn't help laughing.
Brando couldn't help but smile bitterly, but Otales was right. It's really hard to say whether he is still a human being now. He is an elite template and has the blood of God. He is embarrassed to say that he is.
A pure Eruin.
"Ciel, are you okay?" He immediately turned back to see his mage attendant. The only one who approached the sarcophagus with him and caused the monster to attack was Ciel. He himself had such a high level of will protection, but Ciel did not.
He was originally worried that the other party would be controlled, but he didn't expect that Ciel was also standing aside and looking at him nervously.
"Are you okay?"
"Lord, are you okay?" Ciel also said, looking a little surprised.
"Ah," the young attendant blinked before reacting: "Mind control effects are ineffective on me. After all, I am just a card. I was worried about you, sir, but you... Ordinarily speaking...
...Ahem, sir, you are beyond my expectation. You can even deal with mental attacks with such ease. You are really wise and powerful...Ahaha!" He laughed and laughed.
Brando sighed helplessly. Indeed, it is said that the chance of a gold-level warrior facing a mental control immunity of the same level is extremely small, but it is considered unlucky for this monster to meet two weirdos, he and Charles, one
His willpower is so high that he doesn't want to control his mind at all.
If there was a boss in the sarcophagus, it would probably be one of the most unlucky bosses in the Amber Sword. Thinking of this, he was already ready to open the sarcophagus.
