"From now on, keep your power running."
Lucian flew over Godolkin University with Cate in his arms, gradually slowing down.
Cate tightened her arms around his neck, a little puzzled.
"On whom?"
"You don't need a target, and don't give any commands. Just keep your mental power active."
Cate stared at him for a few seconds. Without a specific target, she began imagining scenes with Lucian in her mind.
"Like this?"
"Keep it up."
A few minutes later, they landed directly on the balcony of the president's office.
Lucian pushed the glass door open.
Behind the spacious desk, the new president, the Emissary, sat in a leather swivel chair. At the sight of Lucian and Cate suddenly barging in, he froze, then plastered a warm smile across his face and hurried to his feet to greet them.
"Director, Miss Cate, welcome. Why didn't you let me know you were coming? I could have had the school make preparations."
"No preparations needed."
Lucian walked straight toward him.
The Emissary's smile remained unchanged, but his gaze froze.
The next second, a surge of psychic power slammed straight into Lucian's mind, attempting to bypass his consciousness and take over his body.
Lucian never stopped walking.
Such a method was indeed almost impossible for others to guard against, but it was nowhere near enough to deal with him. Never mind that this was only a controlled avatar-even if Godolkin himself were lying here, he couldn't control Lucian's mind.
The smile on the Emissary's face finally stiffened.
"You..."
Lucian appeared before him in a blur and struck his neck with a knife-hand chop.
Thud!
The Emissary crashed onto the desk. His body twitched twice before he lost all ability to move.
Cate walked over and nudged his arm with the tip of her shoe.
"He