Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 820 I. 0988 Floating Island Bloody Conflict Incident II
After hearing the Red Dragon Knight's extremely loyal answer, Zhou Yi and the others did not say anything further.

This is a group of warriors who have been brainwashed by Vlaakith since childhood. For them, Vlaakith is their only sun. Worshiping her, learning her quotations and thoughts, and fanatically pursuing and deifying her are inevitable.

At this moment, Zhou Yi turned his head and said to the blank person beside him:

"Marian, use your ability to isolate the parasites in his body."

Marian walked forward silently, her long silver hair shining coldly in the dim light of the astral world. Her steps were light and steady, and each step seemed to be precisely calculated, without any unnecessary movements.

Stand still and spread.

Invisible waves spread outward from her palm like silent ripples, rippling across the astral realm, a space embodied by thoughts.

At that moment, the psychic energy particles originally flowing in the air seemed to be torn apart and peeled off by some invisible force, turning into nothingness.

——Ether psychic power, silence!
The faces of the Gisyan red dragon knights suddenly changed.

They suddenly realized that their mental connection had been completely severed, and their consciousness was blank. The spiritual energy that was originally flowing all the time - attack, defense, and even the spiritual resonance between each other, all turned into deathly silence at this moment.

That feeling is like a drowning person being suddenly deprived of oxygen, or a person who is used to the light being plunged into endless darkness in an instant.

What was even more terrifying was that their silver blades, those psychic swords that had torn apart enemies on countless battlefields, were completely silent at this moment. The psychic inscriptions engraved on the blades were extinguished, and the enchanted runes were completely ineffective, becoming motionless, like an ordinary metal weapon.

Not only the knights, but their war dragons were also shaking violently.

Several Red Dragon Knights standing behind Kezar immediately tried to stimulate their mental power instinctively, but they found that no matter how they tried, the spiritual energy in their bodies seemed to be sealed and could not be mobilized at all.

"What...what is this?!"

Some knights whispered in horror. They couldn't even believe their own perception.

What’s even more disturbing is that the red dragons are also becoming restless.

"Hoohoho-"

Those huge creatures that were originally standing steadily began to twist their bodies restlessly, sweeping the faint light of the starry sky with their long tails and emitting low roars.

Their dragon eyes, which were originally burning with flames, were now full of vigilance. They did not understand what was happening, but they instinctively hated this feeling.

Their psychic protective flames were extinguished, their dragon flame breath was suppressed, and their psychic resonance was cut off.

In this area shrouded in "blankness", even the instincts of dragons become slow.

"Roar!!!"

Kezar's red dragon also let out a low roar, and its huge body swayed uneasily. Its dragon wings tightened slightly, and its pupils shrank into a sharp slit.

Kezar slowly raised his hand and pressed the psychic node on the dragon's neck. His face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out. He clenched his teeth to suppress the reaction of his dragon beast.

However, at this moment, Marian seemed to be completely unaware of the abnormality around her. Her hands gently covered both sides of the head of the infected Gisyan. Her fingertips were completely cold, like a piece of ice that penetrated to the bones.

The bound Gisyan man was gasping in pain, the spiritual infection kept him in a state of confusion, but the moment he came into contact with Marian, his breathing suddenly stagnated, his pupils that had been showing spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly contracted, and his whole body trembled violently as if he was suddenly pulled out of the water.

The next second—

"Ah~~~!!!"

An invisible wailing suddenly sounded from the depths of his soul.

But no one could hear this voice, except the parasites who were shrouded in silence by Marian.

It's screaming.

It's struggling.

It's fearful.

This mind-thirsty larva that parasitizes in the brains of the Gisyan people has always relied on the psionic field to sustain life. It is invincible in the astral plane and can easily occupy the host's soul and erode its will to the point of collapse.

However, in Marian's position, its power was completely deprived, and the tentacles that were originally used to control the host's mind shrank and twisted wildly, but could not find any fulcrum for psychic energy.

It cannot think.

Unable to perceive.

Can't even exist.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Marian pressed her finger lightly, and the Gis foreigner suddenly raised his head, his pupils shrank wildly, and then -

A thumb-sized transparent worm was slowly "pulled" out from his pupil.

Its body twisted violently in the air, as if it was struggling in pain, but no one could hear its cries.

Its life, at this moment, was completely annihilated.

Marian let go of her hand, her silver pupils still calm, as if all she had just done was just dealing with an insignificant piece of dust.

She tilted her head slightly, looked at Kezar, and slowly made a gesture.

The think tank's translation immediately appeared in the communication channel of the courtyard delegation -

[Purification Completed——]
At this moment, the whole scene was dead silent.

The Red Dragon Knights remained silent. They just stared at the scene in shock, watching the silver-haired courtyard messenger rescue his parasitized fellow man in a way that they could not understand.

Kezar stared at the Gis foreigner on the ground with a cold and sharp look.

He originally thought that the so-called "purification" of the courtyard was just an exaggerated lie, but now, he saw with his own eyes the parasites of the mind-thirsty monsters being forcibly stripped away and annihilated, and the infected people not only survived, but also became completely conscious.

This is not some kind of psychic ritual, nor is it some kind of magical purification, but a special ability that completely transcends the psionic system - an ability that is enough to subvert the war between the Gis people and the mind flayers.

Kezar sat on the red dragon, slowly tightening his hands, his knuckles turning slightly white due to the force.

His eyes were fixed on the Gis foreigner who had just been freed from the control of the mind-thief - the other party was still lying on the ground, gasping for breath, cold sweat streaming down his forehead, his pupils had regained clarity, and it was obvious that he had returned to consciousness.

The dead mind-thirsty parasite was curled up on the ground in an extremely unnatural and twisted posture. Its skin had long since dried and cracked, as if it had been completely annihilated by some irresistible force.

Kezar's heartbeat quickened uncontrollably.

He realized that the delegation before him did have bargaining chips, and according to the Queen's...secret order.

The Gis people will never cooperate in any form with the Golden Tyrant above the abyss!

and so……

In the distance, the Red Dragon cruiser's weapon system began to activate. In the bridge command area, the psychic matrix core emitted a low hum, and flowing astral energy shuttled through the spine-like pipes of the ship's hull, activating various combat systems.

The huge gun barrel on the cruiser slowly rotates, and the [psychic shock wave] inside is rapidly accumulating. Once the target is locked, it can emit a shock wave that is enough to shake the enemy ship's psychic structure, causing the psychic to go crazy instantly, or even paralyzing the unprepared ship.

Several high-temperature energy matrices are adjusting their angles, ready to go.

These devices are driven by the resonance of the red dragon's mind. Once released, they will spew out dragon flames powerful enough to burn space and devour all enemy ships.

The launch bay on the side of the ship slowly opened, and dozens of silver psychic missiles were arranged on the launch track.

Their surfaces are engraved with ancient Githyan war spells, and each shot contains a strong mental shock, able to accurately track targets and penetrate defense systems.

Small turrets located throughout the cruiser's hull began to rotate, locking onto the research vessel's every move.

Even in a tentative engagement, these turrets are capable of projecting psychic rays powerful enough to tear through armor and cut the target into pieces in an instant.

The Red Dragon station area is filled with murderous intent.

The red dragons perched on the Obsidian Tactical Assault Deck were restless, their huge dragon wings flapping slightly from time to time, creating invisible ripples of psychic energy.

On the obsidian attack deck, several fully armed reserve red dragon knights are already in position.

Their armor was inlaid with ancient inscriptions, psychic circuits were faintly visible on the metal surface, and long swords were quietly suspended at their sides, with the battle spells engraved on the blades flickering slightly, like beasts eager to fight, ready to tear apart all enemies in front of them at any time.

Kezar sat on his red dragon, looking down at the delegation in the courtyard with indifference.

He was silent, his cold eyes swept over Zhou Yi, Broly, and the Mole, and finally stopped on Marian.

This silver-haired woman... is the bargaining chip that the queen wants.

His right hand slowly placed the Sword of Glory behind him, and his fingertips stroked the Gis foreigner's battle emblem on the hilt.

He is measuring, calculating, and weighing.

The Queen’s secret orders were clear;

——If the courtyard really brings important bargaining chips that can determine the outcome of the war against the mind suckers, then they must take it for themselves.

The Astral Plane is the kingdom of the Githian people, the foundation of their existence, and their most solid fortress after breaking away from the rule of the mind flayers.

The laws here are different from those of Terra, different from any known real world, and different from other hubs. It is constructed by pure will and psionic energy, and all existence is shaped by thought.

The absolute ruler here is the great Majesty Vlaakis.

Even the fourth great lord above the abyss - Hugh Abraham, who was called the "Golden Tyrant" by the heavens and all worlds - no matter how powerful he was, even if his fleet was enough to sweep the world, his power could not easily touch the essence of the star realm.

Because this place belongs to Vlaakis.

Because Vlaakith has transcended his mortal body and entered the realm of a lich.

Because Vlaakith's soul box is hidden in an unknown corner deep in the astral world and will never be found.

As long as the soul box is not destroyed, she will not die.

Her rule will last forever, and her will will shine like a star throughout the world of the Githyans.

This is the fundamental reason why she is not afraid of the Golden Tyrant:
——Here, even if Hugh Abraham came in person, he would not be able to kill Vlaakis!

Kezhar sat on the red dragon, the murderous intent in his eyes never subsided, and even became sharper because of Zhou Yi's attitude.

His hand was still on the hilt of the Sword of Glory, as if he would draw the sword out of the sheath at any time, and his red dragon also lowered its head slightly, letting out a low roar from the depths of its throat, with hot dragon breath surging between its fangs.

In the face of this obvious hostility, Zhou Yi just sighed slowly, with a hint of indifference and disappointment in his tone:

"It seems that you already have the answer."

He looked towards Kezar fearlessly, like a chess player looking down at an endgame, calm and decisive:
"——Vlaakis, she humiliated the courtyard and the master of the courtyard."

Zhou Yi's voice was steady and unhurried, and every word seemed to be engraved in the star realm:
“You chose the meeting place, and we also brought the sincerity of the meeting.

We are willing to negotiate, to cooperate, and even to use the "power of purification" that can change the course of the war into the war.

But you chose to treat the garden in the most inappropriate way.

——You have failed the kindness of the Lord of the Courtyard."

The moment these words were spoken, the atmosphere on the entire battlefield suddenly changed.

At this moment, Broly, who was standing beside Zhou Yi, raised his head slightly, and his figure seemed to be surrounded by an invisible wave.

The next second, his dominant incarnation, [Beowulf], emerged!
The air seemed to be torn apart, and in the void, a deep and violent energy ripple spread out like a storm.

A tall incarnation slowly appeared, nearly two meters tall, with muscular body, like a moving steel statue. His dark blue skin had a metallic luster and exuded an oppressive sense of power.

Its facial features are distinct, its outline is strong, and every inch of its muscles is full of explosive power, just like a natural born warrior.

Its eyes are sparkling, and the golden light is like a burning flame, deep and sharp. Its hair is like a golden lion's mane, messy and wild, swaying slightly in the wind, showing its unruly and rude nature.

A thick silver chain hung on its chest, at the end of which was a huge wolf head ornament, which seemed to symbolize some ancient and brutal bloodline inheritance.

The most eye-catching thing is its fists.

Its fingers were thick and powerful, and each finger was wearing a silver armor similar to a fist, which was engraved with runes.

Blood-colored steam surged out of Broly's body like a raging tide, hot and thick, like an invisible flame roiling behind him.

At this moment, he is no longer a simple human being, but has completely transformed into a roaring god of war!
Boom——!
The moment the blood mist rolled, the entire floating island seemed to tremble slightly, and Broly's figure had turned into a blood-red meteor in the starry sky, rushing straight towards the cruiser that was accumulating energy in the distance!

Kzar had no time to issue any orders. He could only watch it all happen. He watched the battle shadow break through the psychic barrier, cross the distance of the star realm at an extremely terrifying speed, as if tearing apart the space itself, and rush towards the ship with destructive pressure!

"Stop him!"

The psychic powers of the Red Dragon Knights suddenly erupted, their sword blades glowed with blazing spiritual light, and the Red Dragons roared, flapping their wing membranes violently in an attempt to meet the bloody meteor!
However, it was too late.

The movements of Beowulf behind Broly were completely synchronized with his. The huge incarnation was like a ghost on the battlefield, following closely behind him with the same violent posture. Its fists were slightly clenched, and the runes on the joints flashed scarlet light. The lines on the fists squirmed like living things, as if it was accumulating some destructive power.

At this moment, Broly and his incarnation clenched their right fists at the same time, their muscles swelled, and blood-colored steam condensed into a violent airflow around them, and then swung down suddenly!

This punch had no skills, no extra frills, only——

Pure destruction!
[Blood Fighting Technique: Cross-Shaped Annihilation Spear——]