Volume Dragon: Start by obtaining the Infinity Gems

Chapter 41: Distorted Psychic Energy
"Mr. Zhenlong, I have to admit that your talent for psychic powers is the best I have ever seen. You can use your creative powers so skillfully in such a short period of time."

Inside the Psychic Tower, Gold said to Nemesis with admiration.

During these few days, he witnessed with his own eyes how this dragon came into being from nothing and mastered all of his creative abilities with ease, as if it were the embodiment of psychic power.

Realizing his outrageous thoughts, Gord quickly closed his eyes and prayed to God to forgive his sins.

There is only one incarnation of psychic energy, He is Ilvash, the god of mind flayers, the god of psychic energy, and the final destination of all psychic creatures.

"In a distant country." Gord's prayer was interrupted. It was the silver dragon bidding him farewell.

“Thank you for your selfless sharing, but I have to leave. I have wasted too much time here.”

Nemesis felt that his evolution was about to begin, and he needed to return to his nest to devour a large amount of magic gems and cold iron to speed up the process.

In fact, the black dragon left long before him, without even saying hello to him.

But Gord stopped him again.

"Oh, yes. Look at my brain. Once I get into the state of academic exchange, I forget everything else."

Gord patted his head and said a little embarrassedly.

He then looked at Nemesis, a strange look flashing in his eyes: "Before you leave, why don't you follow me to the top floor of the Psychic Tower?"

"The most precious treasure of the Mind Flayer clan is stored there." Gold said mysteriously.

Nemesis was a little curious. The treasures that the Mind Flayer cherished must be powerful psychic items. Why didn't they use them on the battlefield?
Could it be a treasure of auxiliary nature?
The real dragon felt a little strange, but he was habitually on high alert, even when facing this gray dwarf who he had become very familiar with in the past few days.

Spells flashed continuously, [Bear's Tenacity] [Bull's Strength] [Cat's Grace].
The six attribute enhancement spells of the second-ring transformation system temporarily increased all of his six-dimensional attributes by four points.

If this series of spells only lasted ten minutes, the first thing he would do when he woke up every day would be to cast spells from this series on himself.

Gord walked to the center of the hall. There were many strange and mysterious runes carved on the floor. He turned a switch and immediately five portals appeared around the floor.

The numbers second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth floors were written on it in Mind Flayer language.

Gord walked into the portal marked with the sixth floor, and Nemesis followed closely behind.

What comes into view is a huge empty space. In the center of the hall is a bronze obelisk.

Nemesis looked around and found that the space here seemed to be at least three times larger than it looked from the outside.

"It should be a powerful creative ability that has expanded the space here."

There was nothing in the empty hall except for the strange obelisk, and the real dragon turned his gaze to the only thing that seemed to exist.

Strange brains and tentacle-like reliefs filled the area around the base of the obelisk. There was a nearly one-foot-wide hole on the front of the obelisk, with a red energy ball suspended inside.

A trace of fear flashed in Nemesis' eyes. The evil psychic feeling appeared again, and it came from this obelisk.

"This spiritual energy feels a little strange." Nemesis said.

Gord smiled and replied, "What's wrong?"

"This is true spiritual power, derived from the great power of Ilvash, a gift from afar."

Nemesis' hair stood on end. Just now, he was shocked to find that when Gord said the second half of the sentence, his mouth disappeared. He could only see that the other party seemed to be trying to say something, but he didn't know what it was.

"What kind of gift do you think this is?" Nemesis took a step back, as he felt something was wrong.

This strange feeling was different from the danger he felt when he was in the situation. It was a feeling of the unknown that made his hair stand on end. Gord raised his eyebrows, as if wondering why the other party had to repeat himself, but he still answered.

“This is a distant gift.”

Nemesis' eyes widened. It came again. He could not sense the intervention of the mysterious power at all. When the other party's mouth said that word, it suddenly became blank and disappeared.

Seeing his strange reaction, Gord suddenly realized what was going on and patted his head.

"Look at my memory. I have forgotten that you have not yet accepted the blessing of our great lord, Ilvash. How can you know the existence of the distant?"

"What are you talking about? Did you know that when you say that word, your mouth will become uh...disappear?"

Nemesis was completely confused at this point. He kept talking nonsense to try to distract Gold while retreating towards the portal behind him.

But when he took a few steps back and did not return to the hall, he turned his head curiously, only to find that the portal he came from was gone.

He took a deep breath, looked at Gold coldly, and the magic power in his body began to surge out.

"Dark dwarf, don't play tricks on me. I have no interest in believing in your shitty god. In fact, if I were interested, I would also believe in Oghma, the god of knowledge."

"Open the door! Or I'll tear down your tower and grind you into pulp to feed my men."

Nemesis threatened word by word.

The voice of the mind suddenly sounded at this time: "Master, the quality of that spiritual energy is very high, and it is not on the same level as ordinary spiritual energy. You must be careful. I can feel that it can affect your mind."

Nemesis' heart tightened. Protected by the power of the mind, he always influenced other people's minds, and no one could control his mind.

But according to what the mind meant, that spiritual energy could actually break through the power of the mind and be so strange that it could affect him?
"What do you mean? That psychic energy can control me?" Nemesis asked.

"No, no psychic energy can break through the protection of the mind, but the power behind that psychic energy is very strange."

Having said that, my heart began to hesitate.

"Twisted, absurd, and crazy. That spiritual power cannot control you, but it can affect you and make you as insane as this power."

Hearing this, his dragon claws, which had already gathered a large amount of spiritual energy, swung fiercely towards the wall.

The flames and lightning, carrying enormous energy, crashed into the wall, causing a huge explosion and thick smoke.

But the seemingly fragile wall was not affected at all.

Gold said with a strange smile: "Don't waste your energy. The walls, floors, and even the ceiling of the sixth floor are made of materials that are of the standard of a blasting room in a mage tower."

"What do you want to do?"

While asking questions, Nemesis secretly used his teleportation ability, but found that the surrounding space was also confined.

"Let me show you the greatness of psychic power. Become my Lord's servant, mighty true dragon, and you will gain power far beyond that of ordinary beings!"

Gold said with a fanatical look, "I see your potential. You have no idea how rare your talent for psychic powers is. Only you can master a power that a fool like me cannot."

He looked at the obelisk with confusion in his eyes: "What a wonderful power, but I can't master it. But I feel the great master's desire for you. You will not be like that useless black dragon. You will definitely be able to withstand the baptism!"

The next moment, a huge teenage black dragon suddenly teleported into the hall. Her eyes turned a crazy scarlet, and the moment she saw Nemesis, she let out a deafening roar.

"I! am the tide of corruption! The scourge of all things - Segna!!"

(End of this chapter)