Chapter 464 - The Correct Usage of Omnipotent Hands (1/2)

A soft sea breeze came in.

Soran stood on a reef and looked at the sea in the distance. His entire body seemed to be like a sculpture where he fell into deep thoughts.

His face showed a rare color of fatigue, which seemed to have consumed too much energy, and his expression showed a color of laziness.

Light footsteps came.

The figure of the Psionic Warlock appeared behind Soran, tilting her head and sizing him up, and playfully went: “Master. Ever since I saw you, I have never seen you so lazy and tired before.”

“Keke!”

“Is it because you used up too much energy last night?”

The Psionic Warlock’s words became frivolous as if making fun of Soran was very amusing to her.

Soran turned and glanced at her, and did not answer her question, but said slowly: “Try to recover your strength. If you have the energy to care about these issues, wouldn’t it be better to think about how you could recover? ”

The corner of the Psionic Warlock’s mouth raised into a grin, and she easily sat next to Soran like a butterfly and had a good big stretch and said: “Okay….! Okay….! ”

“In fact, it’s actually quite good now like this.”

“At least you don’t have to hear the mess in other people’s heads every day. What a rare leisure time! ”

Was it Mind Reading?!

Soran was a little stunned when he heard her words, and then looked at her seriously, and said slowly: “Is that right? Then have a good rest. We still have a lot of time to prepare. ”

He did not know the domain of the Psionic Warlocks, but if the psionic energy was too strong, they could really know what the others were thinking.

Then control the thinking of the other creature!

Soran’s telepathy could only do a part of this, and the perceived ability of a Demigod was also useful, but it could only be effective on the ordinary people, the stronger the target, the weaker the effect.

“Master.”

The Psionic Warlock looked towards the sea in the distance. After a moment of silence, she said slowly: “the Jin Priest of the Temple of Riches is very interesting. I’m going to learn some priest skills from her, and if I can, my sub-profession is going to be a priest. ”

Soran listened to her words and thought for a moment, then nodded: “Are you sure?”

The Psionic Warlock smiled and said slowly: “It’s actually a very simple thing, but if you want to advance into a higher domain, I’m afraid I might need your help.”

A blessing of divine power.

Soran nodded thoughtfully. With the current ability of the Psionic Warlock, there were limitations in any domain of sub-profession. If the psychic power was too strong, it would occupy more space in the soul. She might be able to be a priest as a sub-profession easily. But if she wanted to advance her Priest to the domain above legendary, I’m afraid it would take a long time. Or, Soran to bestow divine power to her.

Divinity was only a passive power.

Even the biggest change was the blessing of divine power. Vivian’s powerful strength was the accumulation of the divine power of Fear. It was difficult to transform divinity into real power, but the divine power could replace the effect of spells. Almost all the electorates of a godly temple had the divine power bestowed by a god. Even if necessary, they could directly mobilize part of the divine power of the god and become an incarnation of the god. If the Psionic Warlock really wanted to raise the level of her priest, she could only rely on Soran to bestow her divine power.

“Someone’s coming.”

Die landed lightly, turned to look at Soran, her eyes seemed to narrow, and slowly said: “It seems like someone was not satisfied last night, and was ready to come to the Master to continue again?”

As a Psionic Warlock who once had a professional level of more than 30. Maybe she did not have enough respect for the gods in her heart.

…

The shadow of the Fallen Witch appeared.

Soran was sitting crossed-legs and stood up and walked while wiping his Curved Sword on the reef. When the other party approached, only did he say slowly: “It should have finished, didn’t it?”

The Fallen Witch looked at his back and nodded softly, and went: “Yes.”

“Thank you.”

Soran paused as his fingers that were wiping the Curved Sword stopped momentarily, then said: “There’s nothing to thank me for. You’re Gloria’s mother anyway. I can’t be sitting and waiting for you to sink deeper into the domain. But you’d better also think about your future. The Queen of Succubus is not like a nobody in the abyss. After you’ve signed a contract with her, she has already branded your soul. Unless you enter into a field comparable to the gods, you will be her plaything and slave all your life. ”

“This time may have passed like this, but have you ever thought about what to do next?”

“I’ve never seen a fallen ceremony to please the demon queen before last time, but I’ve seen a desecration ceremony that was trying to please the Queen of Spiders. A group of naive guys think that blood, killing, sacrifice, prostitution, chaos, and fallen can satisfy the Queen of Spiders, but they never thought about the existence of the Queen of Spiders. She has seen too much in the long years, and how difficult it would be to please her! ”