The locked-tooth dog responds the fastest.

It shook its huge body to block Crystal, and at the same time it spread its legs and hit Maximus at the door of the cell, trying to push the dangerous rebel back with its head. However, before it hit Maximus, the giant hippo-like dog sat on the ground and supported its front foot to brake. Crystal did not understand what was going on, and the flames lit out of thin air jumped in her palm, then turned into a spinning pillar of fire shot at Maximus - her talent in mind reading, but she was extremely good at manipulating elements - for a moment she was distracted. At this moment, Maximus looked thin and dirty, and the handsome prince of the past seemed to have worn away most of his life in this brick and stone cell.

She regretted it as soon as she did this. The flame was too dangerous. If she could, she would rather manipulate the air to push the rebels back into the cell. But the flame did not hit Maximus. He stood on the ground and looked at the crystal with a smile. Then the flame passed straight through, scattered and illuminated the dark cell, smashing a plate engraved with anti-psychic runes.

With the scattered fire, Crystal saw more corpses in the prison cell wearing prison uniforms.

The bodies of the prison guards were dismembered, their internal organs were taken out, and certain specific figures were placed in the cell. A glance made Crystal feel the eyes tingling and tears flowed. She quickly closed her eyes to calm her chaotic thoughts, but when she moved away from her sight, the momentary memories of the terrifying scenes in the cell were constantly in her calves, but she seemed to have no idea of ​​this.

Among the living people present, only Maximus is capable of doing this.

The violently expanding air exploded from her skin, pushing everything around her hard, including trying to get close to her. Even though the combat experience was poor, Crystal realized something was wrong. Maximus was not in the cell at all. What she saw and heard just now was probably the spiritual hallucinations instilled by Maximus, and he himself was very likely to have tampered with her subconscious mind, making her unconsciously ignore his existence. She instinctively pushed everything around her with air. Even if this inevitably made herself suffocate, the supply module on her waist could allow her to continuously obtain the oxygen she relies on for living. The air she controlled still had a thin layer of attached to her skin, stabilizing the internal and external pressure of her body.

This is a very powerful ability, which can only be achieved through professional training and ability development.

"You guessed it right, Crystal, that's a spiritual illusion." The voice had no source, "but I didn't deceive you. All the descriptions of Medusa and my brother are true. I don't need to lie, because the truth is far more hurtful than lies."

"You poisonous snake!" Crystal turned around like crazy, and glanced across the corners, trying to find out where Maximus was. "I originally wanted to take you away and let you save your sister and fight for the opportunity to be free. But now even I will not forgive your behavior! You are a poisonous snake, and your Majesty will know what you did to the prison guard!"

"Maybe." This time Maximus' voice had a source, "but not now."

Crystal turned around and saw Maximus stroking the big head of the lock-tooth dog. The lock-tooth dog, which was originally hostile to him, was lying on the ground and obediently receiving the touch.

“I was involved in the genetic engineering project that created it before it was born,” he said. “From the beginning, it was my pet.”

"No, this is impossible..." Crystal's face was filled with fear. She stepped back carefully and tried to walk to the passage of the confidential prison. "I understand, you brainwashed the lock-toothed dog with your ability!"

"Maybe, maybe not, I'll make sure the lock-toothed dog is loyal to me."

Facing the flames ignited in the crystal's palm, Maximus was not afraid. Even though he did not have enough power and equipment to deal with the attacks of the crystal, the long-term malnutrition and the harsh treatment of the prisoners made him unable to continue to manipulate other people's hearts as he used to. Seeing the aggressive crystal, Tetanus subconsciously raised his front paw to cover his eyes. Its thoughts had been completely distorted. In its already simple thoughts, it was still working for the Atiran royal family - no one knew how Maximus planted psychological induction for the prisoners. Perhaps this was related to his role as an interrogation psychological expert and providing help to the prison. After all, all those who could come here were political prisoners. Maximus couldn't help but communicate with the prisoners when he pried open the mouths of those people, and perhaps it was at that time that he instilled psychological hints into the prisoners.

"Anyway, I can leave this stinky prison today. I am very grateful for sending you the key. I am not referring to those permissions of passage, but you." He calmly faced the energy ready to go in the crystal's hands. "Twenty years ago, I had a very strange dream. The dream revealed that I could influence the prisoner and control the prison. Perhaps it was because of a sudden whim, or perhaps because of despair, that I did it. The long psychological hint, through gestures, gait, tone, specific words and other means, I finally succeeded."

Maximus looked at the crystal meaningfully.

In her puzzled eyes, she found herself gradually relaxing her palms. She inevitably felt a wave of relaxation, and a subconscious mind diverted her attention and was unable to maintain the psychic fire. Maximus's voice poured directly into her brain. The mental barrier that had been spent years of hard training was mercilessly bypassed, softened, cracked, and torn apart. One after another, terrifying scenes she had never seen before were covered with a magnificent reflection of a dream, and appeared in her memory.

"The dream comes again, and then you come. I was inspired, Crystal. The information in the prison guard's mind told me that when humans attack Atiran, I was indulging in dreams. When the human army stepped into our settlement, I just woke up. Do you believe there is a coincidence in this world, little princess? I don't think there is a coincidence in this world, there is only a chaos model caused by countless atomic collisions." Maximus had a lot to say, but something seemed to constantly urge him to leave the prison, so his spiritual power became much more crude. Crystal couldn't help but squat on the ground, hugged his head, and the lock-toothed dog whimpered and rubbed her shoulder, but was irritated. "Tell my brother, Crystal, whether it is the Kerry Empire or something else, we must choose a side stand if we want to survive."

"That thing is not dead. We can't kill something that can survive in any way, Constantine."

The emperor's gaze was staring at the gate of the clan settlement not far away, which was being attacked by artillery fire. At this time, the Inhuman race seemed to have organized forces that could barely be called a counterattack attack. Some clumsy tactics that could be seen through at first sight were being used. Malcolm and Aparicha did not hesitate to direct genetically modified soldiers into the ambush circle of the Inhuman race and attacked in the direction where there might be enemies. At the same time, another tragic battlefield was also unfolding, and Constantine felt the heat of psychic energy emitted by the emperor.
Chapter completed!