Magicians never make wishes

Chapter 124 Where did such strong mental power come from?

"Most of the undead creatures have surrounded us. Let's take care of them all first, and then I'll kill this Flame Soul."

After looking around, Ronan told the three of them his next plan.

"Okay, no problem."

The two men with missing ears responded immediately and intensified their group attack.

The disfigured face nodded silently, then turned and vented its unease on the undead creatures in another direction.

Ronan also occasionally took action, using attribute-less flying arrows to kill some powerful souls.

The disfigured one is more skilled at using poison, while the two with missing ears are more skilled at elemental magic.

For them, some spirits can also be killed, but they need to be targeted individually, which takes a lot of effort.

To speed things up, Ronan took care of it for them.

And so, the four of them silently continued their slaughter against the large horde of undead creatures.

During this time, the hidden Ba Quan finally appeared.

He hid in a crevice in a cliff and witnessed the whole thing.

He sensed something was wrong when Remnant Star started running around randomly and attracting monsters, so after giving up on attacking the undead creatures from the flanks, he found this place to hide.

This action proved to have saved his life.

If he continues to foolishly follow Canxing, he might very well be the first one betrayed by the other party.

With swift and agile movements, Ba Quan dodged the attacks of the undead creatures and the magical attacks of the two missing-eared men, finally appearing before Ronan.

"Bai Ye, are you alright?"

He glanced at the scattered, fantastical stars on the ground and realized that his question was somewhat unnecessary.

"Sorry, Baquan, if you want to obtain the materials, you'll have to fight for them yourself."

Ronan pointed to the undead creatures at both ends, "I have an agreement with them: after controlling the Flame Soul, the spoils from the undead creatures we kill will be split equally."

"Okay————" Ba Quan silently arrived at the edge of the flames and launched a powerful punch at the fish that had slipped through the net.

With the Flame Soul's intimidation, he could both attack and defend, and Ba Quan felt much less pressure.

"Captain Dark Magic, what do you think?"

Seeing that the two teams had the same amount of loot, the goblin captain's eyes flickered.

"Since the harvest quantities are all the same, then it is not within the scope of the contract."

Reihart shrugged and turned to ask, "But before that, can you tell me what happened?"

His smile appeared gentle, but veins were bulging on his forehead, clearly indicating that he was not as calm as he seemed on the surface.

That makes sense when you think about it. Our team lost two members, while the opposing team was completely unharmed.

The fact that the amount of resources harvested was enormous and remained consistent clearly indicates that it was allocated later.

It's obvious there's something wrong with it.

"Captain, Green Wolf was killed by the undead. Remnant Star deliberately lured a large number of undead creatures, and in the end, he was killed when he ambushed White Night."

Ba Quan quickly stepped forward and briefly explained the issue of team casualties.

"An unpredictable soul?" Lehart asked in surprise.

"Yes, Captain. After possessing Green Wolf, the Unstable Soul became Flame Soul and was eventually destroyed by White Night."

Upon hearing this, Lehart turned to look at Ronan.

Ronan nodded in confirmation, not wanting to reveal too much about himself, "The magic I possess happens to be a counter to Flame Soul."

"Why did Remnant Star ambush you?" Lehart asked in turn.

Ronan glanced at the goblins on the other side and replied, "They said they're cooperating with the goblin captain."

"Kid, you can't just say things like that."

The goblin immediately glared at him fiercely and said, "I only chatted with him for a while, what happens to him is none of my business."

"Old goblin, playing dirty tricks, huh?" Although Lehart was annoyed, he didn't react much.

Every choice you make has its consequences, and at least Canxing has done just that.

"Dark Demon, stop putting on this hypocritical act."

The goblin said with a look of disdain, "Just a bunch of useless trash. You can take as many as you want."

He turned to his three teammates, his tone icy, "But you guys, who gave you permission to cooperate with others?"

The three disfigured men fell silent, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

In a goblin squad, when the captain uses this tone, it usually means someone is about to be punished.

He took out a glove from his storage bag and slowly put it on.

The three disfigured men gasped in shock upon seeing the boxing gloves.

This is a tool that the goblin captain usually uses to punish a member.

This time, however, the punishment is not for just one person, but for everyone.

The goblin reached out and pointed at the three disfigured faces.

The next moment, three thorny spiritual tendrils bound the three of them.

The sharp thorns of the thorn tree contain a special kind of psychoactive toxin that can inflict maximum psychological pain.

"Aaaaaahh ...

The three disfigured individuals screamed in agony.

However, this process did not last long. An invisible mental strike came and severed all three mental tendrils.

The three disfigured men relaxed all at once, collapsing to the ground and panting heavily.

"You're pretending I don't exist again, aren't you?" Reihart waved his hand, retracting the Soul Slash he had casually conjured.

"Dark Demon, mind your own business!"

The goblin turned around, quickly pulled out his spellbook, and loudly chanted to Lehart, "Thunder."

In an instant, Ronan felt thunderclouds gathering above his head, and the ends of his hair even seemed to curl upwards slightly.

He immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly jumped aside.

I shouldn't add any more burden to Lehart.

Ba Quan reacted even faster; he darted out almost the instant the goblin pulled out the Book of Demonic Revelation.

Boom!

A thick bolt of lightning struck down, shattering the illusory image of the soul armor.

Then, a familiar scene played out again, and the soul armor returned to its original state.

Reihart immediately launched a counterattack, swiftly slashing towards him with a "Death Soul Slash".

"Soul Fusion Field".

"Outer Realms"

"The inner realm."

The goblin activated three defensive shields in succession, neutralizing Lehart's attack.

Just when Ronan thought the same attrition battle would repeat itself, the goblin suddenly raised his hand and pointed his gauntlets at himself.

Immediately afterwards, a thorny spiritual energy thorn flew towards him.

Ronan's pupils contracted, and he immediately shrank his mental domain, forming a layer of mental defense on his body.

This is just a simple application of mental power.

He thought he would try his best to resist it, and if necessary, he would rely on his divine power to cover it up. This kind of mental attack had never been effective against him.

Clang.

The mental energy thorns could not bind his body and were directly bounced away.

"what?"

"what?"

Ronan and the goblin both exclaimed in surprise.

Ronan hadn't expected that this mental thorn that had caused the three disfigured faces such immense pain seemed surprisingly easy to withstand.

The goblins were astonished, realizing that the "Whip of Pain" was something that no one below a certain class could withstand.

This brat—where does he get such strong mental power?