The Only Spatial Ability User In The Apocalypse-Chapter 61 Mental Attack

When the strong presence came closer to him, he heard a familiar sound.

GA GA GA GA GA

’High-level zombie! What is he doing here?’

’Did my fight with the mutated bird attract his attention?’

’This is bad’

Several thoughts ran through Sylas’ mind.

When the zombie finally entered Sylas’ vision, its red eyes were fixed on Sylas and it lightly tilted its head sideways. Its ghastly face was twisted, and it let out GA GA GA sounds.

Sylas couldn’t sense the army of zombies behind the high-level zombie and felt a little relief.

He took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes as he stood firmly on the ground. Space energy started to fluctuate around him, and he got ready to face the high-level zombie.

The high-level zombie’s speed was fast, and its movements nimble. From his observations, Sylas could tell that it had upgraded its strength too. But that was given; after all, he had seen it eating the energy stones from other zombies.

The claws of the zombie, which were long and sharp, were aimed at Sylas as it attacked Sylas directly. A space barrier formed in front of Sylas, blocking the zombie’s attack, but the zombie was not affected. It frantically waved its claws at the space barrier with immense strength.

Sylas took a few steps back because of the impact and quickly stabilized his footing. Earth ability surged out, and the ground beneath the zombie caved in, catching the zombie off guard.

Sylas quickly waved his hand, and a spatial blade burst out at great speed, aiming straight at the zombie.

The zombie sensed the danger and immediately jumped up several meters high.

Then, mid-air, it thrust its hand forward, its sharp claws emitting a faint black energy. It was coming straight at Sylas’ head.

"Want to dig out my brain? Not so easy," Sylas said, narrowing his eyes as he sent out a barrage of spatial blades at the zombie.

The zombie twisted its head and growled at Sylas. Then, it avoided the spatial blades with quick and nimble movements.

The claws of the zombie slammed into the space barrier, and at the same time, Sylas used his earth energy to attack the zombie. Several sharp stones rose from the ground where the zombie was standing.

The zombie jumped up and retreated backward, avoiding the stone spikes that kept shooting out of the ground following it. Sylas then gathered space energy in his hand as he formed a compressed spatial blade.

The zombie’s eyes glowed red, and it let out a hoarse growl in anger at Sylas. Soon, a strange energy seemed to come out from the high-level zombie.

As Sylas was about to send out a compressed spatial blade attack, he felt a strange energy attacking him.

The space energy he had gathered in his hand dissipated, and his vision started to blur. A ringing sound assaulted his ears, making his head dizzy.

Mental attack!

Sylas forcefully shook his head and tried to focus. When he raised his eyes and looked ahead with slightly blurry vision, he saw the zombie’s claws right in front of his face.

Sylas’ pupils shrank, and he immediately retreated backward, drawing a distance between himself and the zombie.

"That was close," Sylas uttered in shock.

It was only a brief moment of distraction caused by the high-level zombie’s mental attack, and he almost lost his life.

Sylas didn’t dare to take the high-level zombie lightly.

The mental attack was so strong that it was affecting Sylas’ in using his ability.

His head started to hurt, but he gritted his teeth and raised a space barrier to block the mental attack.

Sylas panted, breathing heavily.

’The mental attack is so strong,’ Sylas thought.

The high-level zombie growled at Sylas, and black mist started to emit from its body.

Sylas staggered, holding his head.

’Not good, my space barrier couldn’t completely block the mental attack,’ Sylas thought as he tried to reinforce his space barrier. His energy was being consumed at a great speed.

Sylas staggered, clutching his head as the black mist surged towards him. The pressure from the mental attack was overwhelming. He felt like a large hammer was banging against his head.

The space barrier flickered under the attack of the black mist.

"This thing..." Sylas muttered, clenching his teeth.

The high-level zombie tilted its head slowly, making a GA GA GA sound. The sound made it even worse for Sylas to focus. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

The zombie suddenly dashed forward, brandishing its claws. The zombie’s claws slashed at the space barrier.

The space barrier in front of Sylas rippled like water.

Sylas shook his head, trying to focus. Seeing the zombie attacking his space barrier, Sylas fought against the mental attack and gathered space energy in his palm, and slammed it on the space barrier. An invisible space wave rippled outward, and the zombie was pushed back slightly by the rebound force. The zombie growled in annoyance.

"As expected," Sylas thought, looking at the ghastly zombie’s face as he took a deep breath.

The zombie didn’t retreat for long. The black mist around its body thickened again, spreading across the ground like smoke.

The pressure from the mental attack in Sylas’ head increased immediately. His space barrier couldn’t block it fully.

’So strong!’ Sylas thought. If he didn’t have a space barrier, he would have already been defeated.

His temples throbbed painfully, and his vision started to become blurry at the same time. His space barrier started to become unstable.

The zombie stopped attacking physically and simply stood there, staring at Sylas. Its red eyes were firmly locked onto Sylas without moving.

GA... GA... GA...

The zombie started making noise again as it stared at Sylas.

The sound of the zombie felt like a needle piercing straight into Sylas’ head.

"Damn it..." Sylas cursed under his breath as he raised his hands to cover both his ears.

But sensing his space barrier becoming unstable, Sylas had no choice but to raise both hands and reinforce the space barrier.

The zombie took a step forward.

Sylas could feel his consciousness becoming messy. Maintaining the space barrier while resisting the mental attack was draining his energy rapidly.

"This won’t work."

He lifted his foot and stomped down hard.