The red dog is like the singer of the doomsday, and the immovable sword is the baton of this evil symphony. The defender's power is vented without reservation, and the spiritual impact generated by the Ethereal School comes like waves.

Hammering the banks of reason.

The heart-eating song is like a wolf entangled in the mind, biting everyone's sanity one bite after another. When the pressure reaches the limit, some people let out desperate screams.

Excessive pressure causes dissociation and distortion in their psychology. They begin to feel separated and mixed physically and mentally, as if the whole world is no longer real.

It becomes difficult to think rationally, let alone perceive the surrounding environment correctly.

Soon, the mental distortion caused physical distortion. Under the influence of this influence, most of the first-stage sublimation sufferers suffered endocrine disorders, gastric juices surged and they vomited, and their physiology reached the limit of endurance.

They feel dizzy, their whole body is shaking, and their heartbeat is racing.

Cognitive dissociation begins to affect them. They cannot accurately distinguish the boundary between reality and imagination, as if they are in a hazy dream. This feeling can easily make them feel panic, depression, despair, and self-doubt.

And blame also breeds in my heart.

Soon, under the influence of the secret energy, most people lost their ability to move, completely lost control, and were trapped in this kind of distortion and pain, unable to find any way out.

The first-stage sublimation practitioners were helpless against the secret power of the red dog. The second-stage believers could barely stay awake, but the dual mental and physical pain also made it difficult for them.

Badr fell down directly. The already heavy protective suit became his cage at this moment, and he was unable to take any effective action with his remaining strength.

Aimu half-knelt on the ground. She switched back to the steel body in time. The pain in her body was weakened a lot, but the mental impact still made her vision dizzy and her senses were misaligned. As if she was drunk, she could not even connect with the basics.

It is also difficult to walk in a straight line.

She raised her head hard, and there were many red and blue ghost images in her field of vision, as if the visual system had malfunctioned.

Among the rubble, Boluogo struggled to stand up. Although he did not have the protection of Blessing and Eternal Labor, he relied on his own outstanding willpower and his position as a person in power.

Bologg can resist the influence of the Heart-Eating Song to a certain extent, but only to a certain extent. The terrifying whine lingers in Bologg's mind, trying to evoke the darkest side of his heart.

"The Void Spirit School is suspected of influencing people's minds and infecting other people's spirits through singing..."

Boluogo did not give up. During his difficult resistance, he used his remaining mind to analyze the power of the red dog.

"It will produce hallucinations, cognitive distortions, mental pain...and this pain will also be reflected on the physical body..."

Bologg's breathing became heavier. He could see multiple terrifying hallucinations coming towards him quickly. Incomparably vivid monsters roared at him and swung his sword. Bologg instinctively raised his sword to block.

But what stood in his way was nothingness.

The boundaries between reality and illusion begin to blur.

Another nightmare monster came to Boluogo's side. It swung a big knife at Boluogo and tried to cut off Boluogo's head. This time, Boluogo restrained his instinct and was not affected by the hallucination. He just thought it was...

It's an illusion.

The heartbreaking pain was released along Boluogo's neck, as if the big knife had really broken through the boundary of illusion and truly cut off Boluogo's neck.

Bologg raised his hand and touched his neck. There was no wound at all, but the pain was so clear that there were even bursts of coldness that penetrated along the flesh and bone into the bone marrow, making Bologg's hair stand on end.

What makes Boluogo even more frightened is that the power of the red dog not only affects the Bureau of Order, but even the King's Secret Swords are unable to escape his influence.

There was a lot of wailing on the battlefield.

In the madness, people abandoned their reason and struggled in the darkness, as if driven by intense emotions and curses. Some people were so painful that they mutilated themselves in an attempt to free themselves from the pain.

The blade cut the flesh, blood sprayed everywhere, and the strong smell of blood filled the air. Some people screamed loudly, and some endured it silently and stubbornly alone, hiding the unspeakable pain deeply in the darkness until they finally breathed their last.

Continuing, Yu Ji was like a groan swallowed by darkness. People with wounds on their bodies were convulsing and looking at each other in horror, as if they were being manipulated by some unknown force.

Boluogo regained his sense, and instead of rushing towards the red dog, he rushed towards the suffering field staff.

Relying on years of underground experience, Bologo knocked out the crazy and self-inflicted employees one by one to prevent them from doing more crazy things.

The ether stretched out as much as possible, and Bologg sensed the side of the King's Secret Sword. Although the fog obscured his sight, the wailing sound could still be heard clearly.

In Bolog's perception, the King's Secret Swords were actually evacuating, trying to escape from the core of the battlefield.

Yes, no matter how weird the red dog's secret power is, he still has a certain range of release. All he has to do is escape from this range.

Thinking of this, Boluogo's ether pierced into the ground. The earth trembled slightly, and the hard ground became soft. The rolled up soil wrapped around the incapacitated employees, dragging them like waves.

, sent to the extreme distance that Bologo's ether can extend.

Soon, this area was cleared by Boluogo, leaving only a few figures.

Mamo's condition is much better. As a Glory One, he has a certain degree of resistance. However, in a short period of time, he cannot escape the state of ether depletion and cannot have much impact on the battlefield.

"I can't leave."

Just as Boluogo was about to send Badr off, Badr reluctantly stood up and said, "Someone needs to protect the iron coffin."

The red dog's target is the iron coffin. As long as the iron coffin is here, he will be firmly locked here, but in addition to Lebius, someone needs to guard the iron coffin here to protect it.

This is not because Boluogo doesn't trust Lebius, but he feels that he needs to be fully prepared.

"It doesn't matter," Boluogo said, "I will protect the iron coffin. If you are here, it will only tie my hands and feet."

Badr was silent for a moment and nodded.

"good."

There is nothing to refute. He is not good at fighting and is still a believer. The existence of Baldr will not have much impact on the battle situation.

"To protect the wounded."

As Boluogo spoke, the earth stirred up waves, and Baldr was swept away from the battlefield quickly.

Then he looked at Mamo. This Glorious One was extremely fragile. Once he was killed here, it would severely damage the morale of the Order Bureau.

Mamo nodded, he still had such a tacit understanding. Boluogo raised his hand and the ground squirmed, lifting Mamo up and quickly sending him away from the battlefield.

In the end, Aimu was left. Bologna wanted to send her away, but Aimu shook his head vigorously.

"I can help you, Xinduoying, just like before."

Boluogo hesitated for a moment, and Aimu said loudly and stubbornly, "I won't look at your little thoughts! One code is the same!"

"No...I just..."

Bologg, who had always been vigorous and resolute, seemed hesitant at this time. Aimu took a step forward with difficulty, and then grabbed Bologg's hand.

"Just what? Not ready?"

Aimu gained the upper hand and whispered to Bologo, "Bologo, you were a soldier. You should know these principles better than me. The world will not give you time to prepare."

"It sounds so crazy."

Boluogo doesn't like indecision. No matter what happens next, for him, it is more important to solve the current dilemma first.

"Is this still crazy?"

Aimu asked back, her palms began to become illusory, and they overlapped with Boluogo's palms, and then overlapped together.

It has been a long time since Bologg took action with Aimu. Ever since Aimu was promoted, Bologg has become somewhat resistant to her power to explore the depths of her heart. Now that he has no time to think about it, Bologg can only adapt.

"This feels really weird," Burlogo thought to himself.

"It's not the first time? What's wrong?" A voice sounded in my mind.

"It's weird everywhere... You seem to be more real," Boluogo said. "I can clearly feel that there is another soul sharing the same body with me."

"Don't you like my new roommate?" Aimu asked.

"No... I've just never been so close to anyone." Boluogo said calmly.

The simple words made Aimu fall into silence. Bologg did not notice this. When the two overlapped, Aimu always remained silent in order not to disturb Bologg. Bologg began to get used to it.

The addition of Aimu, like a backup energy source, replenishes the ether for Bologo so that Bologo can continue to fight.

In the eyes of others, what is terrifying about Bologo is not only his own abilities and his ferocious killing intent, but also the fact that Bologo can achieve an almost permanent motion effect in every sense of the word.

The immortal body prevents him from falling, and the soul-sucking ability allows him to plunder endless ether. The two complement each other, allowing Boluogo to continue his life almost endlessly.

With Amu's blessing, Boluogo's power was further strengthened, and the ether in Mo Lake became clearer. Boluogo seemed to be able to clearly see the direction of every strand of their flow.

Suddenly, Boluogo realized that with Aimu's help, he might be able to cross the boundary and touch the mysterious extreme. Unfortunately, now is not a suitable time to train his abilities.

While Bologo was evacuating the others, the fight between Red Dog and Lebius continued.

Under the protection of Blessing and Eternal Labor, the Heart-Eating Song could not have the slightest impact on Lebius, and in the face of the red dog's extreme slashing, Lebius's wolves could not suppress it for a while.

Red dog.

The situation was at a stalemate, and during the fierce fight, the red dog continued to laugh.

"Lebius, after so many years, is this all your progress?"

The red dog swung the immovable sword, and the power of the extreme realm spread rapidly. While shaking away the wolves, it also set off an outward shock wave, sweeping away the mist and cracking the ground.

Lebius remained motionless under the impact.

Although he has been promoted to a defender, there is still a big gap between him and the red dog who has been at this level for many years. The alchemical armor stomach can only help Lebius make up for it to a certain extent.

gap.

But the question is, Lebius has foreign objects, so does Red Dog have no foreign objects? The outcome of this battle is still unknown.

Seeing that Lebius still looked calm, Red Dog wanted to see with his own eyes how Lebius fell into madness, just like before.

Since you can't influence Lebius, you can influence others.
To be continued...