Primordial Soul Ceremony (3)

The Gray-Robed Wizard was expressionless. Vaguely, transparent tentacles extended from his face and waved in the air.

These Tentacles were shining with purple light spots.

"Mind spell, Deep Purple Dream!"

As a powerful Mind Flayer, mind spells were all his innate abilities, so there was no need to chant or cast spells.

In the next moment, those purple spots of light flew out and silently disappeared into the sky.

A purple light instantly flickered between heaven and earth, and the clouds turned purple.

The purple light lasted for a moment before disappearing.

"I've been hit."

After careful consideration, the Mind Flayer did not rush over. Instead, he waited for a moment.

As he cast the spell, the creatures within the spell range were forced into the illusion created by the Mind Flayer.

In front of an ordinary fish in the sea, a terrifying sea beast suddenly attacked. It swam with all its might.