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Chapter 143 Elian, Torn Apart

Chapter 143 Elian in Disarray
【Dragon Breath】.

The dragon's most lethal killing method.

After each breath attack, the dragon needs a short rest to regain its ability. Therefore, in the previous battle, Emerald, the Green Dragon Lord, didn't unleash its breath attack immediately, wanting to save this powerful weapon for the optimal moment when the three enemies were grouped together.

But now, our great master has used all his strength...

There's no need to hold back anymore!
Faced with the ancient dragon with its gaping maw, Seymour's emerald green eyes widened in astonishment, reflecting the strange substance spitting out of the dragon's mouth.

The gas spewed from the green dragon's mouth was not the highly toxic chlorine gas.

Instead, it was a large torrent of salt water mixed with a large number of tadpoles.

——【Tadpole Breath】(A unique breath ability of the main brain dragon)!

"not good?"

"What is this?"

This large mass of water, mixed with mind-stealing tadpoles and surging spiritual energy, blocked every possible way for Seymour to dodge.

This Moon Elf Swordsman, known for his agility and dexterity, had no way to dodge and could only quickly utter a syllable to create a force field shield that protected him.

Puff puff.

The concentrated salt water, mixed with vast spiritual energy, slammed into the shield. The force field shield, harder than diamond, shattered with a cracking sound, and a large torrent swept over Seymour's body.

In the instant of the attack, Seymour used his agility to turn his body to the side and adjust his posture, allowing the saltwater torrent mixed with spiritual energy to slide past him from the side, reducing the damage from the breath attack.

Even so, the moon elf mage was seriously injured, with broken ribs and skin burned by psionic energy.

One after another, the protective magic shattered with cracking sounds, and even the Legendary Mage Armor on his body showed slight cracks.

—This is the Sword Singer. Agile and skillful, but relatively fragile.

"oops!"

"very painful……"

At the same time, the brain on the dragon's back shone brightly once again.

Between the folds of the cerebral cortex, brilliant light flowed and wove into strange patterns.

The left and right hemispheres suddenly split apart, becoming two independent thinking entities.

Behind each half of the brain, there is a overlapping phantom image of the brain.

—【Split Mind】(Psychic Abilities)!
—【Synchronization Technique】(Psychic Ability)!
—【Psionic Connection】(Psionic Feat)!
At this moment, the main brain seemed to have split into four brains, each capable of independent thought, independent display of psionic energy, and possessing power close to that of the complete main brain.

"Is it finally time to go all out?"

Elian's eyes flashed.

As a participant in the apocalyptic war, he was very familiar with the Mind Flayers and knew that this was the Mastermind's desperate gamble.

Top-tier psionicists excel at splitting power, splitting minds, manipulating time, and performing multiple tasks simultaneously.

Multiply by one!

In a short period of time, they would have to fight against four powerful psionicists whose strength was close to that of a complete mastermind.

—This is only because Elion created the [Time Lock] in advance, blocking the means of manipulating the flow of time; otherwise, the mainframe could have used the [Time Acceleration] psionic energy to create more "selves"!
However, for the mastermind, the side effects of such an outburst are also very obvious.

In this state, the psionic pool will be consumed at an incredibly high rate.

If they fail to win in a short period of time, they will soon be depleted of psionic energy and at the mercy of others!

"Prince Elf, Seymour is seriously injured. The enemy is fighting desperately, and we must weather this storm."

“If we can withstand this onslaught, we'll win.” Prince Elf heard Elian's words on the telepathic channel, raised his bow and arrow, and was about to attack the mainframe that had split into four pieces, trying to restrain the enemy, when suddenly his gaze froze:

"King of Mankind!"

The image of "Elian shattered into pieces" was reflected in the eyes of this sun elf prince.

Yes, when the mastermind abandons all constraints and unleashes its full power, its first target is Elian, the most unfathomable and dangerous human king!
Four powerful and vast psychic forces simultaneously attacked Elian. Two of them blocked the space around him and prevented him from dodging, while the remaining two tore his body apart.

Click, click, click.

Elian's protective magic was torn into starlight, every bone in his body was broken, his limbs were ripped from his torso, his head was twisted off his neck, his heart was pulled out of his chest, and all his internal organs were crushed into powder by supernatural power.

Faced with the full-force attack of the four main brains, he couldn't even hold out for a second.

"No!"

The severely wounded Seymour raised his head and saw Elian lying dead, torn to pieces. His face froze in shock.

The green dragon laughed.

He could sense, deep within his mind, the great master's joy.

"I want...his brain..."

"And...his secret..."

When Elion's body shattered, the human monarch's brain, as the only intact organ, was pulled from the skull and flew towards the main brain.

"No, the King of Humans has been killed. We only have two legendary elves left. We must fight with all our might!"

Prince Elf aimed his bow and arrow at the main brain on the green dragon's back.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Four arrows were fired in quick succession.

One of the four phantom brains burst forth with a bright light, instantly constructing a shimmering wall of astral matter that blocked Prince Elf's all-out attack.

"Your Majesty El-Erian?"

Seymour Moon Whisper was also terrified. Ignoring his injuries, he activated the spell model in his mind and was about to unleash a legendary spell that could turn the tide of the battle.

With Seymour's abilities, he can cast four legendary spells a day.

Two of them were permanent buff spells cast on him before the battle, increasing his agility and static defense.

Now, he's going to use the third one!
The moon elf mage maintained a high level of focus; within his soul, the corresponding spell model lit up, ready to distort reality and reshape nature.

However, at the same time, a burst of spiritual energy pierced through the [mental barrier] and surged into Seymour's mind, forcibly interrupting his focused state of spellcasting.

Within his soul, the spell model that had just lit up dimmed again.

Seymour's spellcasting process was interrupted by the mainframe.

Undeterred, Seymour continued chanting incantations, attempting to cast spells again and again, activating the magical models in his mind. However, each attempt was easily interrupted.

The legendary mage was like an inexperienced apprentice at this moment, trying his best to chant spells and make hand gestures, but he failed to trigger any magical effect.

If Seymour's spellcasting were completely suppressed in its original state, it would tie up most of the main brain's energy, making it extremely difficult for it to fight against other opponents.

But now, one main brain has become "four", and it can do more things in the same amount of time!
Easily suppressing Prince Elf and Seymour, the mainframe extended a tentacle, took Elian's brain that had floated over, and stroked the cerebral cortex with its tentacle.

"This is... that human... brain..."

"...Objective achieved..."

(End of this chapter)

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