When Brando and The Shire got close to the sarcophagus, a chill came from the sarcophagus. This chill was completely different from the chill of nature that he had experienced in the mountain area of Alkash. An evil thought went straight to the bottom of his heart, making his hair stand on end. "What the hell is this?" Brando was shocked and immediately felt an evil thought enter his spiritual world.
"Mortal, submit to me!"
A majestic and heavy voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, like thunder rolling from the sky, with boundless pressure. Not good, mind control! Brando was alarmed. Mind control spells were an extremely evil type of dark witchcraft. By erasing the soul and memory, they could turn individuals with free will into slaves of the spellcaster. This type of spell completely despised the dignity of life itself. As early as seven hundred years ago, it was explicitly forbidden to study and use. Nowadays, only a few cultists and a few necromancers would secretly study it, but Brando never dreamed that there would be a cultist or a necromancer lying in the sarcophagus.
Even as early as a thousand years ago, necromancers and cultists did not dare to openly build a mausoleum for themselves, not to mention that necromancers mostly pursued immortality. Among the countless necromancers who had fallen over the centuries, more than half of them had died unnatural deaths.
Necromancers also did not believe that souls could rest in peace on the earth.
"Crawl, tremble, weep helplessly for your sins, and accept the boundless anger between heaven and earth!" The thunder-like voice screamed.
Brando had already calmed down. The heavy pressure in the spiritual world had formed an endless giant in front of him. He looked up and found that he and the giant were standing on a boundless, pitch-black plain. The giant raised its hand and pressed down on him like a mountain. For a moment, the wind and clouds changed color, as if the center of the world was only the Five Finger Mountain that was getting bigger and bigger.
"Get out of here!"
Brendel gritted his teeth and roared angrily. He knew that this was an illusion, but he could not help but break out in cold sweat as the giant hand came closer and closer. The feeling of reality was too strong, and even the wind pressure was suffocating him.
In theory, mind control spells were attacks on the mind. As long as the will was strong enough, the opponent could not do anything to him. He had a few similar experiences in the game, but unfortunately, there were no successful examples. The warrior's will was too weak. Almost every time he encountered such a situation, his vision would turn black and he would lose control of his body. When he woke up, he was already in the resurrection temple.
This kind of unlucky experience was of no help to him at all, because there was no second chance in this world.
Brendel's nerves were taut as he prepared himself for the next earth-shattering attack. He could not help but think to himself, 'I even managed to survive the Calamity of Wolves. Am I going to be defeated here?' While he was thinking, the giant hand pressed down on his head. The mind attack was aimed directly at the soul, ignoring almost all external defense. The warrior's mind resistance was the weakest, so it should not be able to withstand a single blow. However, what Brando did not expect was that before the giant hand could touch even a strand of his hair, it seemed to have met with a huge resistance above his head. It actually shattered into pieces with a bang.
He saw with his own eyes that the palm seemed to have hit something. A crack appeared from the center, and then a few long cracks crawled out. In the blink of an eye, the palm turned into countless pieces and disappeared.
"This is impossible!" The thunderous voice stopped abruptly.
After the giant's palm shattered, it turned into a gentle breeze and disappeared into thin air. Brendel clearly felt that the terrifying mental attack was like a gentle breeze that brushed across the surface of the water. It only caused a few ripples on his mental barrier.
"This? This, this …? "
Brando was stunned. His first reaction was that the monster in the sarcophagus was strong in appearance but weak in reality. However, there was obviously a problem. To be able to cast such high-level dark magic, it had to be at least at the level of The Shire. No matter what, it should not be unable to break through the mental barrier of a warrior.
In fact, this was no longer a problem of not being able to break through. It did not even cause the slightest bit of impact. To put it crudely, it did not even hurt a single strand of hair.
It was as if you knew that your opponent was a terrifying BOSS. You tensed up and waited for the fatal blow, only to find that your opponent had turned into a harmless little bunny in the blink of an eye. This, this contrast was a little too big. What the hell was going on?
While Brendel was still trying to figure out what was going on, a scream suddenly rang out from the endless darkness. "Impossible! You can't be a human. How can a human have such strong willpower? What are you?! " At this moment, the loud voice in the sky actually had a hint of hoarseness, giving people the impression that it was a crazy woman who was pulling at her hair.
"Hmm?"
Brando suddenly reacted. Willpower? "Haha!" He could not help but laugh loudly in his heart. He just remembered that his willpower attribute had been increased by a thousand times due to Andesha injecting the Blood of Gods into his body. With his current willpower, this level of mental attack was simply showing off in front of an expert.
If Andesha was still here, Brando felt that he would have hugged her and kissed her. This was simply too wonderful. However, he was also a little embarrassed. He had been a warrior in the game for too long, and he had gotten used to it. He did not think of this point and was almost frightened by this monster.
However, he immediately sneered and looked up at the heavy dark clouds in the sky. [Who asked you to control me? My willpower is in the hundreds, and I'm basically immune to spells below the tenth circle. Even if you find a completely reconstructed Silver Body Wizard, they might not have such high willpower.] However, the world he was in right now was clearly an illusion formed by the mental domain. The monster in the sarcophagus was quite bold, and it still did not retreat. Brando immediately gritted his teeth and released a mental attack towards the sky.
"Ah —!" A shrill scream suddenly came from the sky.
Logically speaking, Brando had not undergone any special training, and it was impossible for him to release a mental attack. However, that was referring to the attack. In fact, this world was still Brando's inner world, and it was controlled by him. Therefore, Brando's attack could be said to be a self-defense and counterattack using his willpower. Originally, in a battle on the mental domain, the invader's willpower had to be able to completely suppress the target. The funny thing was that the monster did not realize that Brando's willpower was abnormally high. It was unable to react in time and suffered a great loss under Brando's attack.
"Ahhh —!" With a series of screams, the monster finally escaped from the illusion, and the boundless dark plain disappeared in an instant. Brando shuddered and woke up from his mental domain. At this time, he was almost soaked in cold sweat, but he immediately heard a concerned voice in his ear, "Brando, Brando, what's wrong?"
It was Orthlyss's voice. Orthlyss and Brando's minds were connected, and she immediately sensed that something was wrong with Brando. However, as soon as she spoke, Brando's eyes had already cleared up. The battle in the mental domain seemed fierce, but in reality, only a moment had passed.
"There's a monster in the sarcophagus, and I almost fell into its trap."
"A mental attack?" Orthlyss quickly reacted and asked with a serious face.
"Yeah."
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Brando felt a little tired and exhausted, but he shook his head to show that he was fine. He believed that the monster in the sarcophagus was in a worse state than him. His Willpower was more than 100 points, and it was no different from a nuclear weapon for a level 30 to 40 mental attack. He believed that even if the attack did not kill the monster, it would at least be half-dead.
"Haha, that's true. I just remembered that you were modified by the Blood of God. That monster is really unlucky." The Knight sister could not help but laugh.
Brando could not help but smile bitterly, but Orthlyss was right. He could not say whether he was still human or not. He was an Elite and had the Blood of God. He was too embarrassed to say that he was a purebred Erouine.
"The Shire, are you okay?" He immediately turned around to look at his Mage Servant. The Shire was the only one who approached the sarcophagus with him and caused the monster to attack. He had such a high Willpower defense, but The Shire did not. He was worried that The Shire would be affected, but he did not expect the Shire to be standing there looking at him nervously.
"You're okay?"
"My Lord, you're okay?" The Shire also asked, looking a little surprised.
"Ah," the young servant blinked, then reacted: "Mind control effects are ineffective on me. I'm just a card after all. I was worried about you, my Lord. But my Lord … Ahem, my Lord, you're really beyond my expectations. You can even deal with a mental attack with such ease. You're really wise … Ahahaha! "He laughed and said.
Brendel sighed helplessly. It was true that a Gold-ranked warrior had a very small chance of being immune to a Mind Control of the same level. But this monster was unlucky to have met two weirdos like him and Ciel. One of them had an extraordinarily high Will, while the other was not affected by Mind Control at all.
If there was a Boss in the sarcophagus, it would probably be one of the unluckiest Bosses in The Amber Sword. Thinking of this, he was ready to open the sarcophagus.
… … (To be continued.) If you like this work, you're welcome to come to qidian.com to vote. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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