'As extravagant as ever.'
Azrail mused as his group walked forth, his eyes eting all the beautiful places around, the well-kept gardens even within this loading bay, to the majestic palace, its walls reaching towards the sky, the spirals shining forth with all the gems placed on it, the walls themselves being made of very expensive materials.
Thus with one hand romantically intertwined with Valencia while the other one taken in by Xuanyin, she possessively holding onto his arm, thus all Azrail could do for now was go with the flow, his group soon reaching one of the palace doors, its height towering over everyone and for the mont the front lead being the head maid, ng Yao.
The mont they reached the door, an arrangent of different beautiful maid won would be seen, all of them waiting in line for their entry, and the mont they arrived at the door, a respective bow left them all, each one of them being high beauties yet in the presence of the won in Azrail's group, all of them were overshadowed.
"This is quite the arrangent for us."
Yun spoke with a calm gaze as she looked at the arrangent, while Raena whistled at it.
"This is nice."
Raena spoke, while Azrail just remained silent, to this ng Yao spoke in a respectful voice.
"The Emperor didn't want you all to feel a loss of anything, he hopes you would all have your best ti in the ball to co, especially when you wait."
To her words, Yun asked.
"We are waiting?"
"Yes, the ball will soon start, and the Emperor would like for all of you to have a grand entrance, so I hope it won't be an issue for all of you to wait soti in a designated room, we have prepared the best."
To these words of ng Yao, Yun turned to look at Azrail, who lightly nodded her head, this situation being even better for them, hence Yun spoke.
"We will take it, lead the way."
Her voice was commanding as ng Yao with a bow started to lead them forth, even with such high cultivation and standing not an ounce of arrogance leaked out of her as the rest of the maids in a line started to follow, their steps controlled and silent.
'So are trained assassins.'
Azrail remarked and he wasn't the only one as Valencia too spoke to him about it, from what he could gather, they weren't here to hurt him but to see and understand the group better, to be prepared for a future that might turn bad, thus the movent was silent as the group kept being led.
Azrail took it all freely as he just kept looking around the palace, the insides being even more extravagant, with there being several sections and split to the place, there being the main palace, the Empress halls, the wives and the concubines' places, all well-built and spread around, the size of the palace area itself being a city.
The halls are decorated with several beautiful art pieces, the floors are laid with gems and more, not to ntion that the Qi itself inside is warr and controlled, cultivating in here will be 10 tis more effective than the outside place, and this is just the more visitor area, one can only hope how the deeper areas would be.
"Please."
ng Yao spoke as she stood in front of a door, it opening to provide a well-furnished and lavish room, with several relaxing spots, the purity of the Qi even being higher inside the room. Yun didn't say anything as she just entered inside with the rest taking it in, the door closing as they entered with ng Yao too entering.
With controlled movents, Azrail and the rest easily took a spot on a couch, their presence now fully commanding as ng Yao asked.
"Do any of you need anything?"
To this, Azrail turned to look at Valencia, no words needed to be said as the full force of Valencia's charm burst out of her, controlled enough to fully focus on ng Yao. The woman didn't even feel anything before which she fell into a daze, her ntal realm was now fully down, and thus Azrail accessed to his ntal power.
The colorless energy swirling from deep within Azrail, right now he hasn't started to cultivate it, but he still has higher ntal energy from after his talent got a boost, also during the week Azrail dived deep into the limbo and swallowed the soul of a ntal cultivator, a very powerful one that has now granted him so very dangerous technique, surprising ones.
Thus with the ntal energy in his hand, he supplied his soul energy to it, the power and penetration of the ntal energy being boosted, and thus following the technique a rumbling started to be heard from the energy, Azrail going forth to produce a vibration to his energy while he blasted it towards ng Yao's ntal realm.
It easily penetrated deep into her mind, and with speed it started to crawl all around, due to her not being a ntal master, her ntal realm being small, not to ntion that her cultivation is below Azrail's, with slighting tentacles, the ntal energy started to wrap around ng Yao's ntal realm, slowly starting to wrap it whole.
While this whole thing kept happening ng Yao couldn't react at all. The room seed still as Azrail's ntal energy weaved its way into ng Yao's mind. The subtle vibrations of the technique echoed in the air. As the ntal tendrils extended, they delicately encased ng Yao's consciousness, wrapping around it like an intricate web.
Azrail's technique, acquired from the swallowed soul of a ntal master, was known as the "Sovereign Mind Bind." It was a forbidden art that allowed the user to infiltrate, manipulate, and dominate the ntal realm of others. The technique didn't just control thoughts, it shattered the existing ego, breaking down ntal barriers, and subjected the target to complete ntal dominance.
The process was ticulous, with Azrail's ntal energy navigating through the intricate pathways of ng Yao's consciousness. It probed deeper, uncovering mories, emotions, and fears. The Sovereign Mind Bind was not just about control, it was about restructuring the very fabric of the target's mind, eroding their sense of self until nothing but subservience remained.
Within the ntal realm, Azrail began to see fragnts of ng Yao's mories—a childhood ho, monts of happiness, and glimpses of her training. As he delved further, he found her loyalty to the Emperor, her dedication to her duty, and the unyielding will that defined her character.
The Sovereign Mind Bind, however, worked relentlessly. It targeted the core of ng Yao's being, slowly dismantling her existing ntal defenses. It unraveled the threads of her ego, stripping away the layers that defined her individuality. Azrail's ntal energy asserted dominance, imprinting an unspoken command within the recesses of ng Yao's consciousness.
ng Yao's eyes glazed over, a subtle shift occurring in her deanor. Her poised stance wavered, replaced by a subtle relaxation. The ntal realm manipulation took its toll as her mind beca an open book for Azrail to read and influence.
Azrail withdrew his ntal energy, retracting the Sovereign Mind Bind. The room returned to its serene state, and ng Yao, seemingly unaware of the intrusion, stood there with a placid expression.
The technique had successfully taken root, and ng Yao's ntal landscape now molded to Azrail's will. The once formidable head maid, now subtly influenced, awaited Azrail's commands like an obedient servant.
With a re thought, Azrail initiated communication within their newly established ntal connection.
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