"Buzz!"
Deep underground, Masil's pupils constricted at Wang Chong's voice as if he had been stabbed. 'All Psychic Energy is just an illusion.' Wang Chong had casually described the core essence of Psychic Energy, and this was the consensus of all top-class Psychic Energy experts.
However, saying it was one thing. Those who truly understood this point and bowed to it were few and far between. Moreover, many people had only crudely interpreted it as' Psychic Energy is fake '. But if this was the case, why had so many people been assimilated, captured, and turned into puppets?
Moreover, if the Mental Strength was fake, why did those martial arts experts die after the Mental Strength disappeared?
The domain of Psychic Energy was far from simple, far more complicated than the superficial understanding people had put it!
'All Psychic Energy is just an illusion' had always been an irrefutable truth. But only one in a million could truly do it. Only those supreme Psychic Energy experts who could look down on the world could truly understand the meaning of these words and do it.
Twenty years ago, when Masil was still a minor priest, he had heard someone say these words. But not even Masil, the genius who had comprehended and created the Abyssal World, had been able to reach this level.
Masil refused to believe that there was someone who had comprehended this supreme level faster than him.
"This can't be true, impossible … I refuse to believe it!"
Masil's eyes were red as he bellowed. Rumble! The world trembled, and the sound of mountains collapsing and the earth cracking could be heard. Masil's Abyssal World also began to collapse, the pressure on the core of the world rapidly increasing.
Under the immense pressure of the world, Wang Chong's sun of Psychic Energy was finally affected. The space around the sun was constantly being compressed, the surrounding space constantly twisting. Even the surface of the sun began to ripple, showing signs of trembling.
"Good!"
Masil rejoiced at this sight, knowing that the Abyssal World was finally taking effect. At this point in the battle, he had finally regained the initiative. As long as the Abyssal Apocalypse could shake Wang Chong's sun and affect him, he would be able to defeat the Tang people.
But just when Masil was preparing to increase the power of the Abyssal Apocalypse, a golden spear, divine, dazzling, and suffused with boundless energy, descended from the heavens. With a single strike, it pierced through the collapsing Abyssal World. Kaclack! Cracks began to spread across the abyss, and energy began to seep through them.
"No!"
Masil let out a cry of despair. This spear had not only pierced through his Psychic World, it had also taken away his last sliver of hope.
The 'Spiritual World' was far more powerful than ordinary spiritual attacks. However, in order to use the ultimate technique of the Spiritual World, one must first trap the opponent in one's own 'world'. But now, the abyss had shattered, and everything no longer existed.
"Everything is just an illusion. Masil, you've lost! "
Wang Chong's calm voice resounded. The Abyssal World crumbled, and Wang Chong and Masil were returned to their original world.
"Buzz!"
On the giant ape's left shoulder, half of Wang Chong's body was hidden in the ape's fur. His eyes were calm, as if he could see through all secrets. Wang Chong had long ago tempered his will to an extremely firm level. In this aspect, Masil found it difficult to compare.
"Now is the time to end this battle!"
A cold light flashed in Wang Chong's eyes. The consciousness that had been trapped by Masil merged with the consciousness of his main body and entered the giant ape's brain to unleash a torrent of attacks. Unlike before, this attack was swift, fierce, and all-pervasive. One meridian after another, Wang Chong forced Masil's consciousness out of the giant ape's mind.
Under Wang Chong's assault, Masil was forced back again and again, his army in utter disarray.
"Impossible! I can't possibly lose! "
Masil bellowed in fury, his teeth clenched as he used all his strength to resist, but he was still unable to stop Wang Chong's Psychic Energy attack that burned like lava and could melt metal. In the blink of an eye, Masil's control over the giant ape dropped from ninety percent to seventy percent, and then to fifty percent, thirty percent … No matter how fiercely Masil struggled, he could not escape the fate of being expelled by Wang Chong. Boom! Masil's Psychic Energy was finally forced out by Wang Chong.
But Masil's Psychic Energy did not return to his body. Instead, it swayed through the air and entered the body of the roaring Burning One several dozen zhang away. Squelch! The Burning One turned its head and opened its mouth, spitting out a stream of lava tens of thousands of degrees at the giant ape.
"So what if you can imitate the sun? I won't lose to you! This battle will not end until one of us is dead! "
Masil madly howled as he controlled the Burning One to unleash another stream of flames at the giant ape.
Roooar!
The ape roared. Two spots on its body were burned by the Burner's fire, and even its skin and flesh were burnt away, sizzling with black smoke. However, the damage the ape suffered was not as bad as expected. As the strongest of the four beasts, the Consecrated's defense was far beyond imagination. Even the Burner could not injure it with a normal fire.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot! Masil, you've already lost! Stop struggling! "
A cold light flashed through the scarlet eyes of the great ape. He suddenly spread open his arms, bent his two thick legs at the knees, and suddenly leapt forward. Like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, he pounced towards the Burner.
Boom! The Giant Ape's head tilted to the side, and a surge of fiery light brushed past its ear. At almost the same time, one of the Giant Ape's arms smashed heavily into the Burning One's neck. With a miserable howl, the Burning One's body flipped over, its massive body kicking up a large amount of rubble and gravel as it flew through the air and crashed heavily into the ground.
"Ah!"
Cries of alarm came from all around, and countless figures began to retreat like they were avoiding the plague. Those Arab cavalry who had been in the middle of their slaughter were especially terrified, their eyes brimming with unease. They had been completely stunned by this sight. Translated by: Hypersheep325 Edited by: Michyrr The Burning One's first attack on the giant ape had been a coincidence, but when the giant ape lunged at the Burning One and began to fight, it was clear that things were not so simple.
"Damn it! What's the Consecrated doing! Why is it fighting with the Burning One? "
"It's not the Consecrated, but the Burning One!"
"Ah! Careful! They're coming at us! "
"Where's Masil? The Behemoths are used to deal with the Tang people, not to kill each other! "
… …
The Burning One quickly got up from the ground, lunged forward, and bit down on the giant ape's right arm. The two Behemoths quickly began to fight, and the Arab soldiers who saw the Behemoths charging at them all paled in fright. They urged their horses to retreat to the rear, and the orderly formation instantly fell into chaos.
But the battle between the Behemoths had only just begun.
"Boom!"
The sky darkened as an enormous foot stomped down. The several hundred Arab cavalry paled, and before they could even run, they were crushed into meat paste.
"Bastard! Masil, what are you doing! Hurry and take control of your Behemoths! "
A furious roar came from the sky. Abu Muslim had been doing all he could to suppress Gao Xianzhi, intending to use this chance to kill the Anxi War God of the Tang Dynasty, but the Consecrated, one of the most important fighting forces on his side, had killed one of his own. This was an unforgivable mistake!
But a moment later, Abu Muslim was left dumbfounded.
"Lord Governor, hurry … hurry and help me! I can't hold on for much longer! "
Masil's panicked and urgent voice rang out in his ears.
"What's going on!"
Abu Muslim was flabbergasted by this voice. He had been so focused on dealing with Gao Xianzhi that he hadn't been paying much attention to Masil's movements. He had never imagined that Masil would be forced into this state.
"Just what happened? Could it be that the one controlling the Behemoths isn't Masil? "
Abu Muslim was truly flabbergasted.
"… It's … it's that brat from the Tang Dynasty! He's about to take control of the entire Behemoth Army! Lord Governor, hurry and help me deal with him! "
Masil's voice was extremely anxious, tinged with a deep despair.
"What!"
Abu Muslim's body trembled, his face covered in disbelief. He knew that this young commander of the Tang Dynasty was an astonishing master of the art of war, but he had never imagined that he would be able to compete with Masil in terms of Psychic Energy, and that he would even be able to force the commander of the Behemoth Army into this state. Bzzz!
Abu Muslim scanned his surroundings and quickly noticed Wang Chong on the Consecrated's left shoulder.
Bang!
As Abu Muslim was observing, the giant ape suddenly stepped forward and landed in the middle of the Arab army several dozen feet away. "Aaaah!" The earth quaked and screams filled the air as hundreds of Arab cavalry were crushed into meat paste by the giant ape's massive foot.
On the other side of the great ape, the giant red lizard's movements began to slow down. Its body stiffened, and even the accuracy of the flames it spat out was wavering. It would be to the left of the great ape for a moment, and then to the right of the great ape the next. It couldn't accurately hit the great ape that was right in front of it. For a Burner, this was definitely not normal.
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