Marvel Book of Magical Events

Chapter 1624 Chapter 1620 Kama Taj Dedication

"I can't give you anything, Modu. You can only choose to believe it or not."

The basic attributes of the material universe such as distance, time, and speed all lose their meaning here. This palace is the only place where order exists in a world of madness and chaos. The palace was not that strong. In the storm that tore apart the stars, the square outside the palace was also peeling off. The exquisite statues and stone bricks in the square turned into dust in the wind.

Thousands of meters long carnivorous plants that completely defied the logic of biological evolution swam past places where the spire lighthouse could not illuminate, and countless tentacles randomly cut off a small piece of stone brick. The man holding a long staff fought back, and the weird etheric entity that was half a plant-like animal ran away like a frightened animal. The pure white flames cast by the lighthouse spread like phosphorus fire, burning the kilometers-long giant beast in the blink of an eye. Into the original ether energy.

The concept of its existence was completely wiped out, and the other relatively weak etheric entities rushed forward in cheers, absorbing the soul energy they relied on for survival. They are born from the emotions and souls of any intelligent creature in the universe. It may be a betrayal that is unforgettable, it may be the courage of a soldier when life and death are at stake, or it may be the pain and regret of a terminally ill patient before his death. They are weak. In the halo area where they cannot approach the palace, their nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages drives them away from this peaceful land that has not been affected by the storm.

Modu didn't say anything. The emperor's power was far beyond his imagination.

The emperor raised his staff high and closed his eyes tightly.

The high-speed rotating ether storm opened a crack from it, and the ether energy rolled and accumulated on both sides of the crack as if it were hitting an invisible barrier. Mordu saw rows of figures emerging from the ether waves, walking towards the palace on the halo of the lighthouse laid out - judging from the robes and coats of arms on these people, these people were from Kama Taj. Mordo had never met these people. He had only heard that the Supreme Mage would select some people for secret training every year and then send them to garrison in the gap between dimensions. Even he, the chief instructor, only knew that some of the people on the casualty list over the years were not actually dead - but the costumes of these mystics were completely different from what Modo knew.

They not only wore Kama Taj's robes and hanging rings, but also wore a sterling silver cap with a baroque relief pattern. The helmet has an exaggerated extension of the back of the head, with a large number of cables running from the extension to their collar. It is a legacy of the Brotherhood of the Aegis, worn only by the wise. The Round Table Council of the Brotherhood of the Shield are all psykers. This device is also the rectifying hood used by psykers in the Immortal City today. It is the prototype of the psionic suppression and stabilizer worn by Wanda Maximoff. . Mystics, who were non-existent in every sense of the word, came to the Emperor, their expressions cold and taciturn, while the eyes of the latter's hood stared coldly at Mordo until he could no longer bear the pressure of the gaze.

"Why do you stand by his side?" Modu felt that he could no longer control the anger in his heart. "His authority was given to him by His Majesty. Now that he has betrayed the Supreme Mage, why are you still loyal to him?"

"What did you see?" Master Daniel asked slowly. He looked off into the distance, seemingly unconcerned about getting an answer. He really didn't care if Mordo got the answer. The Sorcerer Supreme had his reasons for asking him to become the guardian of the New York Temple, and the family curse that made him powerful wasn't the only factor.

"Does what you see convince you?"

"I saw a vision." As the bright stars returned to his body, Modu opened his eyes. "There are only lies, nothing more. He tried to convince me with ostentatious decorations piled up out of thin air, tried to convince me with the horror of the etheric sea, and made me believe the lies hidden in these truths."

"Whether he is corrupted."

"His spiritual energy is still very pure." The word rubbed his throat like sandpaper. He wanted to tell Master Daniel that the person they knew had changed. But he couldn't lie, couldn't tell something he didn't want to admit. "This can only show that his ambition has always existed, but we have not been able to detect the truth." Mordu took a deep breath, "He summoned the mystics stationed in the gap between dimensions, those who nominally no longer exist. . I think he will teleport those mystics after seeing the Supreme Mage, and use those who have been deceived to attack the Supreme Master."

Master Daniel sighed, not once turning his eyes to Mordo.

"He went too deep."

"Um?"

"He explored the etheric sea too deeply," Mordo said. "He lost control. Master Daniel, let the ascetics come to the surface. I need them."

"Those ascetics are candidates to bear the etheric energy mutation for the Supreme Mage. They voluntarily dedicate everything to the Supreme Master. No one can order them, you can only convince them, as long as they think you are protecting the world."

"We don't have time, and he won't give us time." Modu said indifferently, "This is an order, not a requirement. Tell them that the Supreme Mage needs their dedication."

Every impact of the subatomic heat flow hit the invisible barrier. Tatyana impatiently released the trigger of the individual melta gun, picked up the bolt pistol and fired a shot at the door. The seemingly fragile wooden door is unusually strong. The .50-caliber blast bomb that can easily penetrate light armor failed to destroy any wooden fibers in the door.

A powerful barrier cuts this space apart, and even the movement of microscopic particles is forced to a standstill. Behind the thick secondary fortifications (city walls) are dozens of mystics in black robes cutting the space with their own will. Every bomb, laser, and plasma ball will be intercepted and then turned into a butterfly that cannot survive more than a few seconds in the cold wind of the plateau.

"This kind of powerful telekinetic barrier is not easy to maintain. The maintenance time of the telekinetic barrier is directly proportional to the strength of the blow it endures." The mystic behind the imperial guard Amphitryon gave an explanation, and then the imperial guard Jun then informed Tatiana of this conclusion. These mystics quickly explored the scope of this invisible barrier, starting from the walls of the fifth courtyard, Anima Qing, to Kama Taj's palace on the top of the mountain, from the deep valleys on both sides of Kama Taj to hundreds of Meters high in the air, a spherical psychic passport enveloped the entire area. As a surprise operation, they were still a step too late. Psykers have a wide variety of methods, and it is impossible for them to find the most correct way to break the situation every time and shorten the action time. Moreover, due to the personnel distribution problem of Kama Taj, Mordo has time to organize the most powerful mystic. Construct a psychic defensive barrier.

"But our armored units can't get here, the climbing stairs don't allow tracked armored vehicles to climb."

Tatiana replaced a magazine angrily.

The Praetorian Guards summoned aerial gunships to launch an air attack. The golden gunships hovered in the air with a maneuverability that conventional aircraft could not match, and then swooped down with a harsh roar. The golden war horses in the sky poured down terrifying firepower, and the rain of bullets fired by the heavy machine guns even shattered the buildings outside the barrier into stones. The stone powder mixed with thick smoke rose into the sky.

Every few seconds, those mystics on the Emperor's side would perform simple psionic sorcery to test the strength of the barrier, or use their second vision to observe the unstoppable psyker aura radiation from the physical walls, or try to Use mind reading to shake the will of the mystics behind the city walls. Tatiana saw gunships and air-to-surface missiles fired from drones smash into the barrier above the courtyard, and fire and smoke rose from the valley. Immediately, a large group of butterflies flew out of the thick smoke and rose into the sky with the hot air. The expected shrapnel and projectile debris flying everywhere disappeared.

Along with several plumes of smoke rising from the valley in the distance, the noise of tearing the air came from the valley. The long-range rockets placed at the other end of the mountains also smashed the rockets loaded with melta warheads against the barrier, but in the smoke and dust Before dispersing, officers at all levels in the command chain had a very poor assessment of the expected damage effects of this joint strike, because the reconnaissance drone failed to detect effective damage through various observation modes. The barrier seemed to have extraordinary power. It's so strong that even the melta warheads used to destroy underground fortresses couldn't blow it up.

As time passed, Tatyana's expression became more and more irritable.

The soldiers of the First Secret Regiment followed the instructions and established a firepower point in this courtyard to prevent Kama Taj's mystics from counterattacking. In Tatyana's opinion, this was a waste of time and resources. It is absolutely impossible for those psykers to reoccupy the courtyard, but they also cannot enter the Anima Qing Courtyard and arrest Mordo - as for whether they need to kill him after arresting him, that is a question that the Imperial Guards and the Emperor need to consider. ——Tatyana felt that this barrier was a taunt to her. She once turned on the audio grille and loudly declared that the mystic hiding inside was a coward, but she received no response. What she didn't know was that the mystics who erected the barriers did not all obey Baron Mordo's instructions. The Supreme Mage never showed up after returning to Kama Taj, and some mystics who studied prophecy and came from the inheritance family also observed When a disaster strikes, everyone has their own thoughts.

"This strike killed four mystics." The mystic behind the Praetorian Amphitryon stared into the void, "I also saw eight other souls torn apart, and the souls fell into the ether sea. Fear. Spreading in their hearts like wildfire on the autumn prairie.”

"Speak humanly." Tatyana said impatiently, "If Mars is willing to support some of our combat soldiers, maybe our advancement speed can be faster. At least I don't have to listen to these things that I don't understand."

"Their morale is starting to collapse. Artillery, keep hitting."

The praetorian Amphitryon paused for a moment, turned and looked back unconsciously.

The same was true for others, including the battle sisters and the First Secret Regiment who were constructing fortifications. It seemed as if they had a strong intuition telling them that there was some kind of existence that could not be ignored and was approaching from behind. Not long after, they saw the emperor walking into the courtyard and climbing the climbing stairs accompanied by the imperial guards. His figure was like thunder solidified on the top of the mountain, making his eyes hurt and his temples stinging, like a red-hot iron. The figure is deeply imprinted into every neuron in the brain.

The Praetorian Amphitryon had never seen the emperor so unabashed about his psychic powers.

The Emperor's psychic power is enough to change natural phenomena, a power he has never shown in the Yugoslav Federation, in the Eternal City, or in any human society. Because He believes that excessive display of one's abilities will only make humans despair, undermine their self-confidence, and completely plunge them into the quagmire of nihilism and superstition, which will have a negative impact on the physical and mental health of ordinary people.

[Go on, Amphitryon. 】

When the Imperial Guard heard what the emperor said, their tone was filled with anger.

[Destroy their will before I step onto the last step. 】