The Mark of the True God could be regarded as the identity of the God's representative in the mortal world. It was a taboo that should never be touched. It was not as simple as forging a second-generation ID card.
More importantly, Baiyi was not trying to create a fake imprint to trick people. He was trying to use the War God's Sword! It was like pretending to be a police officer and going to the police station to borrow a gun. It was a suicidal move. If the War God was dead, as Baiyi had guessed, then it would be fine. However, if he was only in a deep slumber, then Baiyi could pack up his belongings and run away with Mia.
Therefore, the Voidwalkers did not dare to make a rash decision. After a long discussion, most of the Voidwalkers decided to give up. It was too risky, and the rewards were not clear enough. Whether the War God's Sword's spatial manipulation ability could affect the Void in the outside world was still a matter of speculation. Indeed, it was not worth risking everything for such a speculation.
"At the very least, we should wait until Sir Hope is stronger enough to escape from these gods, or when he is dealing with his messengers. Although it's a waste to leave the War God's Sword lying idle, it's even more of a waste to give up our chance to escape," the Voidwalkers came to this conclusion in the end.
It seemed like the War God's Sword would have to stay in the storage pouch for a long time to come.
"It's not going to eat dust, right?" The Bard, one of the Hentai Gentlemen, suddenly interrupted, "If we can't control the War God's Sword, why not control its owner?"
"Start with Attie?" Baiyi was taken aback for a moment. That's not a bad idea. If I can fully control her and return the War God's Sword to her, and if she can still control the War God's Sword, wouldn't that mean that Baiyi has the War God's Sword?
"It's worth a try!" Baiyi made up his mind and used his Psychic Energy to search the mansion. After confirming Attie's location, he quickly rushed in and pushed the door open.
"Ahhh!!!" Attie's scream echoed through the mansion.
"Ah, sorry, wrong door," Baiyi quickly closed the bathroom door. He was in a hurry and did not notice that the bathroom was the bathroom where the girls usually took their baths. When he rushed in, he saw Attie in the middle of her bath.
Unlike Mia and Tisdale who were completely defenseless against Baiyi, she was very wary of him.
After a while, Attie walked into his room with a red face and glared at him. It was obvious that the affection she had for him was about to hit zero.
"Master, why are you looking for me so urgently?" Attie asked.
"Nothing, it's just, Attie, what do you think of me?" Baiyi quietly cast a simple Lesser Charm spell. This spell was a weaker version of Charm; it could not control a person's mind or words, but it could create a better visual impression and attract the attention of others.
Because the effect was simple and weak, many people did not guard against this trick. Instead, it was a trick with a high success rate. Many Mages would choose this trick when they were hunting for women.
In order to charm a normal person with a sound mind, it was not as easy as chanting a few lines of magic and saying 'thank you' in a cheap tone. Unless the person had complete trust in the caster and was not vigilant at all, only then would it work. Otherwise, one would have to start with some basic tricks and slowly increase the effect of the charm.
However, Attie's reaction was a little strange. She frowned slightly and asked blankly, "Master, what are you talking about?"
Huh? It didn't work? Baiyi was puzzled. This little trick should be very suitable to deal with a little girl like Attie, right? Is it because I'm a suit of armor that it doesn't work? With that in mind, Baiyi cast a slightly stronger charm spell, the Suggestion Spell. This spell had a stronger hypnotic effect than the previous one. It could be used to leave a psychological suggestion on a person who was not mentally strong or had a weak defense. Later on, Baiyi would be able to use this psychological suggestion to progress further in the future.
As Baiyi cast the Suggestion Spell, he said to Attie, "Attie, I'm your master. I need you to be loyal to me."
However, there was no sign of Attie's eyes losing focus. Instead, her mind became clearer. She quietly took two steps back and asked in confusion, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
It still didn't work? Could it be that this girl has such a strong guard against me? It was the ultimate technique of the Incubus Walker. It could forcibly hypnotize those who were not mentally strong enough and then weave a very realistic dream. After a period of time, the victim would not be able to tell the difference between reality and dream, and that would be the key to success. Baiyi thought to himself as he cast the Dream Building Spell on her. Baiyi thought to himself.
Unless the victim had a very strong mind, it would be very difficult for them to be immune to the spell. Logically speaking, Attie was as soft and cute as a kitten. Even if she was a little stronger than the average girl, she would still fall for the spell.
But who would have thought that she would still be standing there energetically, showing no signs of falling asleep at all.
Let alone Baiyi, even the Incubus himself was a little surprised. He exclaimed in the Void, "How is this possible? Didn't she accept my dream before? "
"She fell asleep on her own at that time. Your dream should be able to implant in her but she's immune to your hypnosis," Baiyi said helplessly. I'm afraid this is not a problem of her mental fortitude. It's more like she has a way to defend herself against psychic attacks.
As he spoke, he cast a powerful psychic spell, Mind Control. This spell consumed a lot of psychic energy and could forcibly control a target for a short period of time. The effect sounded very powerful but because the spell could only last for a few seconds and the target could break free before the spell was over, it was not very useful. It was only used in very special situations.
At the same time, this spell was too overbearing. There were many times in history that it had left an impact on people. For example, there was once a prince of a kingdom who suddenly pulled out his sword and tried to assassinate the king when the king was announcing his successor. Although he was quickly subdued, he lost the throne that originally belonged to him. Although it was later found out that he was indeed under someone's mind control, what was done could not be undone.
Therefore, this powerful spell that everyone knew would naturally be targeted and guarded against. It was impossible for it to be used in anything big. Basically, it could only be used on the gambling table.
The reason why Baiyi used this spell on Attie was not because he wanted to control her for a few seconds to do some gentlemanly things but because he wanted to verify his speculation. As expected, Attie did not change at all. Instead, she asked, "Master, did you do something to me?"
"Nothing. I just wanted to see if you've recovered. Alright, it's getting late. Go and rest," Baiyi said.
Attie left with a stomach full of questions. Before she left, she looked at Baiyi with eyes full of distrust. Not only did Baiyi fail to control her, it made her even more vigilant.
"This is troublesome. It seems that the mark in her body has the ability to resist psychic spells. Just like the Oracles of the Church," Baiyi said. That was a very normal situation. If the person chosen by God could be controlled so easily, then what was the point of the Oracles?
Since it was a dead end, Baiyi turned to the Incubus and asked, "Can your dreams be used when she is sleeping normally? How long do you need? "
"If I can't hypnotize her into a deep sleep, then those dreams that were forcefully implanted will have no effect at all," The Incubus replied helplessly.
How the hell did you become a Voidwalker? Baiyi grumbled in dissatisfaction.
"Do you think I want to be a Voidwalker? You've already seen my memories! What else can I do? I'm in despair too! "The Incubus snapped.
Actually, the Incubus was a kind of spirit that was similar to a specter or the soul of a powerful being. It lived by attaching itself to a human and absorbing their psychic energy. Its body was actually quite weak. A priest could easily expel it and a normal specter could devour it. As for the soul of a powerful being who had yet to become a Soul Armature, it was a piece of cake to bully them.
Because of that, the biggest wish of a Incubus was to control a human and attach itself to him forever. Although there were not many who could do that, the Incubus in the Void just happened to be able to do it. Through the process of attaching itself to a human, it had learned a lot of human knowledge and experience. Over a long period of time, it had also invented a lot of secret techniques to better control others. In the end, it even used these techniques to completely control a noble's son. In the words of Earth, that person had been taken over by it.
However, that pitiful noble was a good-for-nothing in the eyes of others. The King of Nightmares used the knowledge and experience he had accumulated over a thousand years to stage a successful counterattack. From a good-for-nothing that others looked down on, he became the Prime Minister of a country.
In the end, it was because its journey had been too smooth that it had given it the illusion that it could fight against the Church and save its own people! Thus, it confronted the Church head-on and was caught by a judicial paladin. That was how it met Baiyi.
"If even psychic control doesn't work, then all the contracts that I have here would be useless as well," the Devil said in the Void. The Devil chimed in from the Void. "I didn't expect her to keep her mental defense even though she was abandoned by the War God and her physical strength has returned to normal."
"This means that she hasn't been completely abandoned yet," Baiyi said in the Void. The good news is that she should still be able to wield the War God's Sword, but the bad news is that the War God might come to her aid at any time. But the problem is, how are we going to make her listen to us? Do you want me to conquer her? But I don't really like this flat-chested black leather style... "
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