"You f—... Are you kidding me?!"
Ye Yiyun's eyes widened. He cursed Lincon, but the movements of his hands and the surging energy he unleashed were even more astonishing than Lincon's.
His five fingers curled into claws. With one hand, he pulled, making the Cloud Whale tremble even more violently as rainwater actively wrapped around Lincon's dark-gold marks.
This required incredibly powerful and precise mental control. To some extent, it could be said to surpass even Lincon's enhanced mental power.
Of course, Lincon truly had no energy left to spare on controlling the Overlord Mark.
He closed his eyes, fully immersing his mind in the Divine Lake of his soul.
This was a vast, profound expanse of water within his Mental Domain. Its surface was as still as a mirror, reflecting the rolling clouds overhead.
The edges of the lake seemed bound by a gentle glow, forming a thin halo around the edge of his soul.
This was the source of Lincon's mind and soul, where his deepest secrets lay hidden.
But at that moment, the waters of the Divine Lake suddenly began to churn violently.
It meant that his mind was being shaken. Something had already invaded through some unknown connection.
The Blood-Eye Plague originated from the Lord of Silence and Plague, and its essence was linked to her mind. The Overlord Mark was the same.
Lincon had not expected Merial to be so terrifying that she could swarm into his mind through that connection.
This meant it was no longer merely a contest between the Overlord Mark and the Blood-Eye Plague. It also concerned the clash between Lincon and Merial.
Dark clouds blanketed the sky. Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed as pale green rain fell, as though a new color were being painted across the Divine Lake.
Lincon