The battle between Anle and Edward entered the most intense and dangerous stage from the beginning.

That is - a collision between mental powers!

In previous confrontations, both Anle and Edward came to the conclusion.

It is simply material and practical means, and it is extremely difficult to cause substantial harm to the other party.

Flesh and fog cannot hurt happiness.

The speed of Anle's tentacles absorbing is not as good as the speed of flesh and blood regeneration.

——As for the hair given by Serei, it can only exert its terrifying effect in dreams.

So, maybe it was a coincidence in the dark, or maybe it was a feeling between both parties.

They all used this method to attack.

In just a moment, it was like invisible ripples, spreading outward from where the two collided.

It was a mental power like a stormy wave, almost showing a substantial state.

If there are people with keen inspiration, they can even distinguish between two forms of different mental powers.

Edward's mental power was scarlet, like rotten, mud-milled meat, and ulcerated pus flowed.

If a normal person just gets close, he will become physically nauseous and want to vomit, and he may become infected with unknown diseases, as if the bacteria are rooted in their hearts.

And what belongs to happiness is...

black.

A deep black that cannot be described in words.

It's like... the black hole that is hard to observe in the stars in the universe.

Any line of sight that comes into contact with it will be sucked into it uncontrollably and cannot extricate itself.

It seems nothing, but it seems to be all-encompassing.

If someone stares at this black for a long time, he will feel like he sees colorful and unchanging nebula.

Together with his own soul, he fell into the vast galaxy, the bottomless darkness.

That is the vastness, darkness, and... loneliness beyond all human imaginations.

One red and the other black, the spiritual power of two colors emits an invisible roar and collides fiercely.

In fact, Anle will not use this kind of mental power to attack before this.

But after dreaming, he somehow learned it.

Oh no, it is more appropriate to think about it rather than "learning".

'Oh……'

Edward sneered in his heart.

His soul is already connected with the Blood Moon, and he is constantly absorbing the spiritual power of the residents of Yueyong City.

No matter what the other party is, it is just a phantom, just an individual, how can it be compared with the power of a city?

As soon as Edward had this idea, he was surprised to find out.

In the collision of the spiritual realm, he did not gain the upper hand?

Or, even the even match is a bit difficult to maintain?

After the blood-red mental power was exposed to that black, it began to irreversibly be dyed with the other party's color.

Even though Edward still had control over this part of his mental power, he had a premonition that if the degree of infection continued to deepen, he would be completely swallowed by the black.

‘This mental power…’

Edward suddenly noticed a bit of familiar aura, like... a blood moon in the sky?

He finally showed a look of shock on his face, and said in surprise and angrily: "What did you do?"

Anle didn't say anything, but just responded with the wave-like black mental power surging again, infecting at a faster rate, assimilating the dirty blood red.

Edward felt the crisis.

However, his long-term experience and knowledge still allowed him to make the most reasonable inferences.

Edward asked coldly: "Are you stealing the power of this Blood Moon?"

Anle still didn't speak.

Just a kind smile.

The blood moon above his head seemed to be connected to him, and part of the huge amount of mental power absorbed by the blood moon also came to him.

Moreover, this connection method seems to be closer and closer to the origin than Edward.

This is the effect of what Happy dreams do in dreams.

After all, Lisa, who was a container, was saved by Anle, and Edward's "broken bloodline" was not completely successful, which gave Anle an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Edward even felt vaguely that the mental power transmitted to him by Blood Moon was decreasing.

This change made him feel a little uneasy for the first time.

However, Edward still had the means to not use it.

‘I still have the upper hand in the total amount of mental power now.’

‘And, this tree of flesh and blood has been formed, and the power of the fog can also be called…’

‘The advantage lies in me!’

Edward's mental power no longer actively collided with Anle, but...injected into this weak tree of flesh and blood.

The dirty flesh and blood grew deformed again, and the speed was far higher than before.

The meat chunks burst out straight away, and the splashed minced meat immediately wriggled and grew up after it fell on the ground, impatiently swallowing up the things around you.

It's like the reproduction and spread of spores.

Every small piece of minced meat is a fatal threat to ordinary people.

The most terrifying thing is that when the first person is swallowed by it, it will expand to hundreds of times its original size and then explode again.

Such expansion speed shocked anyone who saw it.

And at the same time, there is...

Pure white mist rises up.

No one knows where these fogs appear, but when people realize the existence of fog, their thinking gradually becomes slow, as if they are going to get lost in it.

There are also various dangerous mysterious factors that are descending in Yueyong City with the help of the carrier of fog.

*******

In the conference room.

Many people's faces changed again: "Mist? How could it suddenly appear?"

"Hasn't the Mist Sect almost all been destroyed?"

"Where are the remnants?"

“…”

The appearance of the fog undoubtedly made the worse, making the originally slightly clearer situation once again become confusing.

Yi Shuang shook her head: "Most of the fog sect's followers are indeed dead, but... there is also a mysterious white-robed bishop who has not been arrested."

At this time, she couldn't help but think of the papers that had fallen in the Guards' Building.

The speculations made above now seem to have become reality.

"That white-robed bishop is Edward."

Yi Shuang smiled bitterly in her heart. If she had paid more attention at that time, wouldn’t it be...will it have turned into this situation now?

*******

Somewhere in Yueyong City.

Nineteen extraordinary people are sitting around here.

These nineteen people were the ones who were trapped in the Xincheng Development Zone, then rescued, and disappeared when the incident broke out.

At this time, these men, women, old or young, at least D-level extraordinary people.

They all had an extreme fanaticism on their faces, with an obsessive smile on their faces, staring at the thing in front of them.

That kind of fanaticism is pathological and deformed, and it reminds people of the support of ignorant girls for the so-called "stars", but it is several times stronger.

They are willing to sacrifice their lives, souls, and even everything for it.

Surrounded by everyone was a... weird statue.

Her body was broken, with only one arm and a faceless head. At the bottom of the statue were peaceful human faces, piled up together, and they were thrown into the fog, intoxicated and happy.
To be continued...