《Epic of Vampire Dragon: Reborn as a Vampire Dragon with a System 》Chapter 120: Intense Fight!
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The mind flayers of the surviving ships were struggling! Although Chaos was busy dealing with one of the biggest ships, the others who were given the chance to fight with the "weaker" members of Chaos army were truly having a hard time!
First of all, all of them were immune to Mind Control, Brainwashing, Mind Blast, and the like, their minds were somehow taken over by a completely different force, as if they were being both controlled and protected by an abyssal and chaotic entity that was protecting them…
This was because their minds were already being enlightened by Chaos existence, which had therefore made their minds enter into a state of enlightenment, gaining great mental defense in exchange for their sanity, which was slowly lost as they devoted themselves to Chaos.
Of course, this wasn't bad in Chaos and his subordinates point of perspective, as their insanity was merely just their normal lives, that's just how they were at the end.
Due to this strange and mysterious power which the [Evil Genius Tyrant King Inspirational Leadership and Command] Skill had something to do with due to its commanding and empowering effect in the minds of those that served Chaos, the Mindflayers were unable to completely damage these beings' minds. And well, there were some that were just immune to all because they just didn't even had a brain, such as Boxxy!
The monstrous mass of flesh, jaws, and eyes that Boxxy could shapeshift into attacked one of the spaceships, extending its tentacles and limbs over it and beginning to slowly crush it, its jaws started to grind through the spaceship's exterior, and the psionic barriers erected around it were being easily dealt with by the powerful ice attacks of Yuki, the Wendigo, whose appearance had changed into a monstrous gigantic undead with white fur, bloody claws, and the head of an antler's skull.
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"RRROOAAR!"
Yuki roared monstrously as her power as an Undead was amazing, she began to easily destroy the Psionic Barrier by sheer physical might, while Ifrit nearby was doing he same in another place of the ship!
As a powerful summoned demon his power was almost without equal amongst his peers, he utilized the amazing power of his physical strength and his demonic flames to unleash constant barrage of fist attacks, the entire spaceship began to tremble and fall apart.
CLAAASH! CLAAAASH! CLAAAASH!
"Knock, knock! Come out, you squid-faced bastards!" he laughed, as he plummeted the entire spaceship and made it all shake inside due to the force of his fists.
Against the might of such a being, the power of a highly technologically advanced spaceship was absolutely nothing!
The other spaceships began to rain this party with beams of psionic energy, but they had an unexpected defense specialist within their party, Lilith!
Despite her looks and abilities, she was a proficient wielder of the Illusion Attribute, a powerful type of element which Psionic Energy was related with. Using her amazing high leveled Illusion Attribute Magic, she generated several Illusion Barriers around her group, shielding them from the beams of psionic energy as they hit her barriers and were easily blocked! The devilish demoness couldn't help but laugh devilishly.
"Hahaha! It seems you're ill-suited to fight an Illusion Attribute Magic Expert! Are they rare in this part of the Universe? Fufu, how about some dreams too?!" she asked, as she began to generate several Dream Clouds which were pink-colored clouds that danced and moved around her, they flew towards the Mindflayers ships attacking them and began to block their vision.
However…!
"Go to sleep!" she laughed, as the Mindflayers inside these spaceships had lowered their guards and had not activated the barriers and ended being carried into dreams as the clouds easily passed through the solid materials that made them up and induced the creatures into short naps, stopping their work temporarily!
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"Hahaha! This is what Dream Attribute is capable of!" she laughed.
Distracting the other ships wasn't so easy though, the Mindflayers had sharp minds, the moment they realized they were inside a dream, they quickly woke up and continued to attack!
However, Chaos had already blasted a spaceship from the nearby area, so he flew to give them back up!
"Ah, Lord Chaos, splendid work!" said Dura, as she and Natalia were fighting as well, destroying the spaceship that the other members were targeting with their weapons. The two shouldn't be capable of breathing in space, but after becoming Pseudo Demi Deities, their bodies had underwent a divine evolution and they were able to easily hold their breath for hours, even more as they coated themselves in their divine auras, protecting themselves from the vacuum of space and its cold temperatures.
The other Mindflayers got alarmed as they saw their biggest spaceship be destroyed and the Mindflayers inside slaughtered, fear began to surge inside the rotten hearts of these squid-faced invaders, as they began to grow worried about their lives!
CLAAAASH!
Chaos reached the spaceship they were ganging as he used his blade to break through the incredibly hard exterior of the spaceship, opening a hole!
SLAAASH!
"Hahaha! Thanks, boss!"
Ifrit quickly jumped inside the spaceship and began to singlehandedly grill alive everything inside with his infernal flames, the screams of horrifying agony and pain of the Mindflayers could not be heard at all, as space blocked sound.
However, through his special senses, Chaos was able to hear them scream nonetheless!
The slaughter continued as more Mindflayers were killed, the other spaceships left began to fall back a bit, thinking that it was not a good idea to stay any longer if they were just going to pointlessly die against that monster!
However, some of the Mindflayers had an idea, as they began to gather their psionic power and conjured one of their strongest Psionic Arts!
FLASH!
Chaos glanced with wonder as he saw enormous quantities of shiny psionic energy amassing in the middle of the space battlefield, forming into an enormous and monstrous figure!
TRUUUMMMM!
Suddenly, the psionic energy materialized itself, as a gigantic octopus appeared!
"Haha! Now let's see if you can fight against our Psionic Abomination!"
The Mindflayers had desperately summoned a mighty creature!
What will Chaos do now?!
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