Wanda Maximov followed slowly, and the snake bone staff in his hand became heavier.

Kama Taj's stairs were a bit too long for her. Compared to her previous experience of traveling on consciousness, she felt like she was carrying a heavy set of sandbags. Even though she knew that this was just a brief illusion, it was difficult for her to endure the heavy weight of her body again after experiencing the unrestrained spirit. While she wiped off the sweat beads of raindrops on her forehead, she silently recited the key points of the knowledge she had learned in her heart.

She was very nervous because the emperor and the Imperial Guard had rushed to the Seventh Courtyard hub and were about to witness her independent practical results. When it comes to instilling specific emotions into a certain mind, manipulating thoughts and dreams, and creating hallucinations and auditory hallucinations, there are always many things that need to be paid attention to. This type of arcane is a kind of wisdom to explore inwardly. Before learning this type of arcane, you often need to read a large number of psychology books, analyze the target psychological model, and explore its ideological motivation and internal driving force.

The wisdom of exploring inward is as profound as the wisdom of exploring outward. Some seemingly simple techniques often require a lot of knowledge to lay the groundwork, and the result is also closely linked to the imagination and tactical thinking of the psychic. For example, when the sharp blade in the enemy's hand is about to pierce into the caster's throat, the enemy will inexplicably paranoidly want to walk along the gap of the floor tiles; for example, the specific (already) impulsive emotions in some people's hearts are suddenly awakened, and a specific target will transfer the feelings for a certain person and something to another person whom he does not want to be locked up, and then carry out certain actions according to the caster's wishes.

Psychological hints like this require extremely sophisticated and complex construction techniques.

The emperor believed that Wanda Maximov was quite talented in this regard, even if the latter did not think so.

She thought that the secret wizard who was sent to the Seventh Hub might get high scores in the in-class test, but she could not be taken to compete with others in the real exam. Therefore, she was extremely nervous, afraid that the test results would not satisfy her teacher.

"Don't move, Modu."

The emperor stepped into the gate of the Seventh Hub and was exposed to the illumination of several crimson full-body mirrors. He just glanced at it and ignored the full-body mirrors. However, Modu's back was tight because he knew that he could not disguise himself with illusions, which would only allow his former classmates to recognize what these crimson full-body mirrors were - the archives that record these magical objects were very remote, but Modu never thought that this former classmates had never read those files.

It would be better to look for parchment that he had not read before. At least the statistics would be easier - the emperor strides through the ascetic monks who recite spells, and strodes towards Modu, surrounded by secret masters. The brilliance of the giant-like demigods made the self-harm-like believers suffering from various diseases and suffering from physical mutations, feeling comfortable, as if the pain had completely gone, and their souls were soothed.

"Tell them the truth, tell them what the truth you saw."

"I only see your ambition." Modu pointed the sword tip of the Dragon Tooth Sword at the Emperor, and the two guards rushed up to Taiping the Guard Spear, and the sharp halberd pointed at Modu and the secret mages who summoned the Ring of Raggador. They placed their fingers on the trigger, ready to fire explosive bombs to destroy the bodies of these hostile psychics. "You want to replace the Supreme Mage, you want to control the appointment and removal of the next Supreme Mage, and control Kamataj, right?"

"I have done it. Without my permission, no one can enter the library. You can't even get any magic book that can fight against me." The emperor's sword tip was facing down, and the fiery psychic energy burned the floor tiles black. "I don't have to fight with the Supreme Master for power. Everything I do is for the Venerable, and you are wasting the precious opportunity to save the Venerable because of your stupidity and jealousy."

"I……"

"This is an ultimatum. If you don't want to put down your weapon, then I will kill you here." As the command was issued, Modu saw a blurry image. He unilaterally determined that it was the future, the fragments of fate that the etheric wave pushed to the beach. He saw someone's chest penetrated by a golden sword, and the man was not wearing armor - he would be killed by the person in front of him, and the holy sword given by the Supreme Mage would cut off the dragon-tooth sword - this was an unacceptable ending, because it meant that he could not organize the betrayer here.

Although he could not see what happened later, he could use his own wisdom to reason.

"I saw, I saw the atrocities you committed against everyone here. If you don't have more lies to say, it's time for you to know my abilities. I used my own modified schema, something you've never seen before."

The crimson full-body mirror rotated like a sunflower, covering the red light on the emperor and the guards. However, the crimson full-body mirror did not stop rotating as Modu thought, converging the beam of light on the emperor and the guards, but continued to rotate, covering all the ascetic monks in the blink of an eye. Facing this scene, Modu was also a little surprised. He saw the ascetic monks in the courtyard disappear instantly, disappearing whereabouts, and the traces of the space transfer were almost impossible to detect.

It can be judged that this is a short-range fixed-point transmission.

"They were not transferred to Saturn, but to the square in Kathmandu, which was different from the goal you set in the first place, right?" The emperor stepped forward and threw a picture of Wanda Maximov once saw in his dream. He walked into the attack range of the Dragon Tooth Sword and stared at Modu with his glowing eyes. "I don't mind explaining everything to you, Modu. If I don't do this, you will only regard knowledge you can't understand as a technology that violates taboos, and you may not understand who made these full-length mirrors that were transferred to the courtyard.."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The emperor waved his hand, and the secret mages who were affected by Wanda Maximov's witchcraft disappeared, and Modu couldn't even stop it. He originally wanted to question the emperor where the secret mages were, but when he thought of the ascetic monks, he also swallowed the last question.

"That night in 1995, they had a celebration there to celebrate my physical body. I foreseeed this scene, so many years ago, I bought photos taken by a tourist at that time, so that the ascetics, that courtyard and Wanda reconnected again. It was a composite arcane, and Wanda's magic not only allowed you to exchange the meanings contained in six different runes, but also marked the ascetics from the collective subconscious."

Modu gasped and pointed his sword blade at the emperor. The large artery in his brain pounded and squeezed the brain tissue and nerves. His heartbeat beat the war drum in his ears. The stinging skull almost made him fall.

"You have no way to detect all this, because you refuse to let others check your technique, and you refuse to let others check the tasks you have performed. You told me not to let the subjects notice that they were being manipulated, and I also told Wanda this sentence." The emperor pushed away Modu's dragon-tooth sword blade. He saw Modu's cheeks that turned red due to humiliation, and also noticed the latter's heavier and heavier breathing. Other secret mages surrounded Modu's side looked at the emperor and Modu.

Looking back - they didn't know whose orders they should obey. After all, the Supreme Mage has handed over most of the power of Kamataj to the emperor. Now the Emperor is the ruler of Kamataj, and almost all resources are under the control of the emperor. For many people, especially the secret mages who came from the Secret Master family, this is an internal coup, and they only need to stand on the side of the winner. The Secret Master family has never had the right to choose, which is the price they exchange for privileges.

"You always know that you are right. You never want to admit that others are far more capable than you, and you are not willing to admit that you have been fooled. The future you witness is limited to the fragments of fate displayed to you by the Sea of ​​Ether. Even if you know that the so-called prophecy is just one of the lies, you never admit that you have been fooled, unwilling to think independently, and wishfully believe the prophecy you see. Modu, this is not loyalty, this is ignorance, conceit and stubbornness. You can't even talk about loyalty. You just need a creed that you always believe, a goal that will always be great and always be able to do. You are a crazy believer, Modu, and you are not worthy of even believing in the creed of the Venerable."

"What about you? How do you prove that you are right?"

"I can't guarantee, Modu. I only know that I was born from a specific mission and I see farther than anyone else. I know that I am right, Modu, even if my behavior is controversial, even if my ideals will make me lose everything, I still know that I am right."

As a secret wizard who was excavated by the London Temple, born in the upper class and gifted, Modu had never been insulted like this. He forgot the prophecy he had witnessed, forgot the golden sword that might pierce his chest, and rushed towards the emperor with a dragon-tooth sword. However, before the sword blade of the dragon-tooth sword touched the emperor, another hard metal stabbed out from the side and slapped the side of his dragon-tooth sword. Before Modu could react, the guard Amon rushed to him, and the distance between the two sides could not even allow an adult to stretch his arms.

The Imperial Guard held his throat tightly with his palm wrapped in armor. It was not until this moment that Modu realized how tall the Imperial Guard's demigod figure was. He didn't even have time to recite the spell, and the Imperial Guard ended the battle with a heavy punch. Amon had already controlled his strength, otherwise the hardness of a skull would not resist the attack of the angry Imperial Guard.

The emperor strode through the surviving secret mages. Amon inserted the confiscated dragon-tooth sword into the scabbard at his waist and followed the emperor through the crowd. When Wanda Maximov finally arrived, she only saw Modu, who was surrounded by the crowd, lying unconscious on the ground, the secret mages and ascetics who could witness her achievements disappeared, and the secret mages were all staring at her with indescribable eyes.

Just when she was at a loss and was about to attack with her eyes closed, the crowd automatically made way for her. She was so panicked and carefully passed through the crowd, her fingers and neck were so nervous that they almost spasmed. When she walked up the ladder, she looked back at the back from time to time, fearing that someone could not help but attack her because she was afraid that someone would find that she had implanted an idea in Modu's consciousness. Implanting ideas is much harder than stealing information, even after many training - changing from customers who went to the street ice cream to buy desserts.

The items purchased can cause a certain official on the other side of the earth to have typos and tongue errors. Wanda Maximov's training is not successful every time. The training she experienced is much more difficult than the performance of Inception. What's more, when she faces an arcane master, conventional psychological methods simply don't work - unexpectedly, no one intends to attack her. This is the idea she read from the minds of those secret mages, which surprised her. After all, they have launched a head-on attack on Kamataj and can be regarded as invaders.
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