Endurance, duel cage.
Now.
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The originally spacious duel hall now seemed a little small. The crowd that had poured in unknowingly stood in the dark, with countless eyes fixed on the duel on the stage.
The Primarch's tall figure was still sitting on the stage, his face shrouded in shadow and mist, making it difficult to make out.
But the soldiers who were closer to Mortarion could all feel the tremendous oppression and displeasure emanating from the Primarch.
The reason is probably the chaotic spiritual energy fluctuations on the stage.
Aside from the alien lords on Barbarus, no one had ever dared to use psychic power so rampantly in front of Mortarion.
The flamboyant white light of psychic energy flew wildly on the stage, the space was slightly distorted by the powerful psychic energy fluctuations, and frost crawled all over the duel cage.
Ugo held a long sword with icicles hanging on it. The entire sword was covered in frost, but the white flame ignited by spiritual energy flowed on the sword like a dragon snake.
Ugo's physical fitness and strength enhanced by psychic energy made his whole body glow slightly, and his eyes were burning with sparks of psychic energy because of anger.
What a powerful manifestation of psychic power!
Even the duels between think tanks on ordinary days would never be as exaggerated as they are at this moment. Think tanks who advocate wisdom and order would never expose their psychic powers so recklessly. When it comes to psychic power, most of them are stingy stewards. Excessive use of psychic power may lead to exhaustion, or worse - madness.
But Ugo was extremely angry at this time. He looked at Carastiphon who was looking terrified.
This traitor!
Moreover, he wanted to tell everyone openly on this duel stage that the think tanks of the Death Guard were no pushovers. Even if they were restricted by the Primarch, they could still stand in the Death Guard with their own strength!
The bell rang mercilessly, announcing Typhon's defeat.
Seeing the other party looking at him with such vicious eyes, Karas could no longer hide his ability. Compared with Ugo, weak psychic fluctuations also enveloped Karas.
But how can a psychic who has just joined the team and has only undergone simple training be a match for the well-trained think tank? !
Ugo seemed to be showing off his skills. He muttered something and used his huge psychic pressure to press Typhon. Then he swung his sword and a fire snake roared and rushed straight to Calas Typhon's face.
Being suppressed by the pressure and unable to move to escape, Carastiphon had to raise his sickle in an attempt to block the fire snake. At the same time, he chanted a spell to resist it. An invisible transparent hemispherical psychic barrier covered him.
To be fair, Karastiphon's psychic talent is among the best among psychics, but in the face of the huge gap in experience and actual combat, everything is in vain.
It's too late to try to stop a chariot!
The fire snake easily shattered the barrier and rushed directly towards Typhon without any obstacles. With a dazzling white light explosion, Karas had already been knocked off the stage. He lay on the ground, dying.
Everyone in the audience was silent.
The full force of the Ugo Think Tank's psychic power has completely exceeded the duel scenes that most people can imagine. On ordinary battlefields, the Think Tanks mainly use group traps, secret calculations, or prophetic communications, and it is rare to see a think tank fighting alone.
But now, they have seen it!
Even some Terra veterans in the legion realized that they had completely underestimated the think tank, a group with an auxiliary position.
There was a commotion among the Barbarus people in the audience. Several people who had a good relationship with Karas Typhon surrounded Typhon, and a pharmacist trotted into the crowd of Barbarus people.
On the stage, Ugo's psychic fluctuations showed no sign of subsiding. He stood on the stage, staring at the direction of the original body, and the space around him was distorted more and more terrifyingly.
Except for some commotion among the people of Barbarus, the rest of the people were silent.
The metal incense burner on Mortarion's body rang.
The Primarch, who had been folding his arms, opened his arms and was about to stand up—
But suddenly, Mortarion stopped his actions again.
The sound of obviously rough footsteps gradually became clearer.
When Hades was almost dragged all the way by Vorcus and entered the hall, the Primarch also spoke.
The hoarse whispers echoed softly in the hall, very clear.
ha
Hades, who was full of question marks at this moment, looked at the psychic energy fluctuations floating on the stage, the space that was almost distorted to deformation, and the person in the middle who was obviously different from the ordinary Space Marine.
In an instant, he seemed to understand what had just happened.
Mortarion, do you think I'm a Pokémon
To fight against Psychic-type, you use Dark-type to counter it, right
On the dueling stage, white light mercilessly illuminated the outlines of the two, and crackling psychic currents flowed slowly in the air.
Hades stood on the stage, holding a scythe.
The training sickle that Carastiphon had just held had already been broken by psychic power. Seeing Hades hesitating a little, Ugo directly pulled out a sickle from the weapon table on his side and threw it to Hades.
[Thanks.]
Hades took the sickle in one hand and thanked him subconsciously.
Ugo raised an eyebrow.
That's polite, but that's not why you want me to let you off the hook.
Hades did not notice the change in Ugo's expression. He picked up the sickle and his mind was working frantically.
Looking at the slightly distorted space opposite, Hades roughly estimated that Ugo's psychic power level was stronger than most of the alien lords on Barbarus before, but not yet at Nakre's level.
If it was Hades who was on Barbarus before, he would have been sure to win the game.
But at this moment.
His black domain can no longer suppress the surrounding space as before, and the maximum range it can suppress is only to the skin!
The weapon Hades was holding in his hand was not a notice that could transmit the black domain, which meant that he could not use weapons to extend his black domain.
Due to the changes in the Black Domain, Hades is now at an absolute disadvantage.
But Mortarion didn't know about Hades' changes, he thought Hades' physique was still the same as before!
So after hearing Hades' footsteps, Mortarion chose to let Hades take the field.
What no one knew was that Mortarion was thinking about playing himself!
Ugo's behavior just now was tantamount to a provocation to Mortarion.
The appearance of Hades interrupted Mortarion's original idea and saved Ugo's life.
Now, Hades, holding a training sickle, looked at Ugo opposite him. Both of them were wearing standard combat uniforms, and shining psychic sparks burst out from beside Ugo.
Then there is only one way to win.
Hades looked across at Ugo.
Well, since you guys are using psychic powers, then I shouldn't have to take an unconventional approach, right
Ahem… ahem, I read some more stuff about this new book.
Horus pretended to be crazy, the Custodes were corrupted, and Dorne was almost taken by the god K (but this makes sense why Dorne escaped with a trick), and there was also the dark god...
The hand holding the pen was shaking slightly.
Happy reading (_)
(End of this chapter)