Chapter 87
"Interference force, that's what I call this power, the rest of you should call it telekinesis or something like that" Negri's dragon characteristics slowly retracted and returned to his human form.
"Generally speaking, this is a power that only remnant souls can wield" Negri continued to narrate, his eyes casually glancing around: "After all, the [Origin] rules over the soul, as long as the [Origin] is still present, the soul will remain stable, unable to exert interference force"
"But your interference force even surpasses mine as an Evil Spirit" Negri said with certainty: "This must be the ability you obtained from the Last God"
"Let me guess, you said before that the more territory the Last God controls, the more powerful he would be, coupled with your extreme dislike of the Church of Divine Grace, I can easily come to this conclusion" Negri analyzed: "What you need is also something similar to faith"
"The more citizens you have under your command, the more telekinesis you can obtain, isn't that right, Eldridge!?" Negri turned around and swung his hand like a blade. Something in the air stopped it for a brief moment before everything returned to silence.
"Or rather, this is the moment when you are at your weakest" If it was as Negri had guessed, this was indeed the moment when Eldridge was at his weakest. After all, the war against Interkam had failed, and the Royas Kingdom wasn't as supportive of Eldridge as it was in the past: "That's why you chose to hide"
Negri's words were filled with disdain, as if Eldridge's act of hiding was a disgrace to his status as King. At this moment, Negri had completely forgotten about his sneak attack earlier. Being thick-skinned and black-hearted, being able to speak while standing was a necessary quality for a ruler.
Negri's words carried a hint of spiritual guidance, although he wasn't sure if it would be effective against Eldridge, if he could affect his emotions even a little, Negri might be able to bring him closer to victory.
For those who were no different from food, Negri could naturally constantly stimulate them, force out their potential and make their Soul Essence more delicious, but for Eldridge, Negri couldn't help but admit that the other party was on the same level as him. Negri wouldn't do something so suicidal, so he naturally had to resort to various means.
The situation seemed to have reached a stalemate. Eldridge was still hiding in the shadows, occasionally using interference force to attack Negri, but at the same time, he didn't dare to make too much of a commotion in fear that Negri would discover his presence.
Just as Negri had said, his power came from his faith. The more support the people had for him, the more they would be able to support him and obtain more mental power. But after losing the war against Interkam, his mental power had fallen to an extremely low level. In terms of absolute strength alone, he was no match for Negri.
Admitting that one was inferior to another sounded simple, but in reality, not many people could do that, especially someone like Eldridge. He had already stood at the peak of the entire continent, achieved unprecedented achievements in the history of Royas, obtained great glory, but wasn't bound by this glory. A person like him was only strong on their own.
Even if Eldridge lost his privileged background, he would still be able to achieve success, the only difference would be the size of his success.
"How cautious!" Negri walked towards the Ancestral Knights who had fainted because of his willpower, grabbed one of their helmets and smashed it into pieces.
Even though it was infused with an Ancestral Spirit, without a master to use it, the entire armor was still vulnerable against the body of a dragon.
With a single rub of his hand, the helmet fragments turned into tiny steel beads, then with a flick of his hand, the steel beads turned into a storm of steel that shot towards the surroundings, leaving bowl-sized holes in the stone walls of the cave.
Carefully sensing the changes in the trajectory of the steel beads, Negri grabbed one of the knights and inserted his finger into the knight's body, using [Dragon's Pressure] to control the surrounding rhythms, he muttered a strange word: "Kielit!"
A surge of power was infused into the knight's body, then Negri tossed it to the side. The knight's body quickly swelled up, turned red, then exploded into pieces, sending blood and body fragments flying everywhere.
A surge of power repelled outwards, pushing the blood away. Finally, Eldridge's figure was revealed. It was not because he was a germaphobe, but because the blood contained the power of the Draconic language. If he allowed it to contaminate his body, it would only lead to a worse result.
Negri did not know many Draconic languages, only four in total. Jliost, meaning irresistible. After using it, anything in front of it would collapse. Basically, nothing could stop it, symbolizing the unstoppable power of a dragon.
Kielit, meaning surging power, could infuse one's own power into various objects. Through the control of such objects, Negri injected power into the knight's body, turning him into a living bomb. Every inch of his flesh and blood carried Negri's power. If Eldridge was contaminated by it, he would be marked, and would be at an absolute disadvantage when facing Negri.
Aside from these two Draconic languages, there was also the defensive Deliwo, as well as the flying or floating Cioul, a total of four types of Draconic magic.
These four Dragon Languages might seem simple, but every single one of them was extremely useful. Even the most useless Flight Language could become extremely powerful once it was mastered.
"It seems you've made up your mind to kill me" Eldridge's expression was a bit gloomy. He didn't ask why Negri wanted to kill him no matter what. Since his intentions were clear, there was naturally no need to hesitate.
"Activate! Seal of the Empire! "the immense interference force began to spread around him, causing the environment around him to change bit by bit.
Normally speaking, the power of thought, or interference force, would only affect the environment as a form of propulsion, but Eldridge had shown another way to use interference force.
"My people believe in me, they believe that I can lead them to establish a great empire, an empire that belongs to the Royas people!!!" The scenery around Eldridge began to change, the original stairs turned into a square with people wearing the same uniform appearing in the square.
"This is the hope of every Royas citizen, the miracle created by their hope is also my ideal empire!!!" Eldridge was standing in the middle of the crowd, but at the same time, he was above everyone else.
Negri could feel his [Dragon's Pressure]'s control over his surroundings dropping to a freezing point. If he were to use [Respiratory Art], he would find that the rhythm of this place had fused with Eldridge's.
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