Chapter 271: The Snake That Covers the Sky and the Sun

Alka had experimented with this before. His body was in reality, and then he sank into a dream, and he was able to open up a channel between them.

It's just that the cost is extremely huge, but at least there is still a chance.

If only one type of energy is used it is one-way, but if the two are mixed together it is two-way.

Looking at the energy, Alka said with some emotion: "I should have thought of it earlier. There should be such energy on that island, especially the silver one."

Now that I think about it, the reason why it can absorb so much silver energy is probably because someone on the island used this energy to smooth out the gap between reality and dreams.

Otherwise, when Alka unfolds his dream, he should be able to increase two kinds of energy instead of just one kind.

This shows that the problem of the islands was not formed naturally, but was caused deliberately by someone.

"It would be great if I knew how to open the passage from dreams to reality." Lucelia said with some emotion.

They would not be in as much danger as just now. Running on the edge of a knife and wandering back and forth at the door of death was not a good experience.

Alka had thought about this kind of thing, but in the end he couldn't find a definite solution, so he let it go.

"You said we can ensure our safety through this method, but what about Baraz and the others?" Lucilia suddenly thought of something and looked up and asked.

Hearing this, Alka remembered that there were not only them outside, but also other people.

I was just busy escaping.

"I don't know. The general seems to have some connection with the dream. I wonder if he can do anything."

After fiddling with it a bit, he added, "But death would be best." Alka thought maliciously.

After all, they are enemies.

As for Balazs, there was nothing he could do about it.

After all, they can hardly protect themselves.

Hearing this, Lucelia also nodded, without any sympathy, and wished they were dead.

In fact, all the dangers encountered since arriving on the island can be attributed to the general named Creel.

…

Where the general is at this moment.

They were running madly on the island, and they didn't care where the road ahead led to.

Because behind them are countless bloody tentacles, spreading towards them rapidly.

The spreading speed of these tentacles was obviously much faster than what Alka and his friends had encountered.

If the tentacles that Alka and his friends encountered were jogging, then these tentacles chasing them could be described as running wildly.

The obvious speed difference made it difficult for those who were escaping to think about how to respond.

Balazs was also among the running group.

But how could they possibly match the speed of the general and the soldiers around him?

They are much stronger.

"ah!"

Followed by screams from behind.

Balazs looked reluctant, but he could only quicken his pace.

He had no idea what to do.

The Chamber of Commerce member who was screaming in the back was already wrapped in bloody tentacles.

The whole person's complexion began to turn gray.

Only one tentacle wrapped around him, while the rest continued to spread forward.

After being completely wrapped by the tentacles, the body turned into light and shadow like dust and was sucked into the tentacles.

Only the clothes on his body were left, which were thrown to the ground by the tentacles.

There was not even a scrap of residue left.

The people who escaped had already seen this scene. Only his deputy and one other member were left behind Balazs.

Pheba, who had betrayed him before, was left last.

Because Feiba's strength is not strong.

"Oh, Captain! Save me, Captain!"

Hearing the shouts from behind, Baraz turned around and looked at Phoebe, who was stretching out his hands to ask for help.

He could only shake his head helplessly.

Feiba looked at his legs that were entangled and knew that he could not escape.

Feeling my life slipping away, even my soul is being pulled.

He had completely given up on escaping.

Looking at the backs of Balazs and his men as they fled.

He opened his throat and shouted, "He has controlled my family. I don't want to betray you. For all these years, if you escape, help them."

Balazs and the others didn't even turn their heads, and it was unclear whether he heard the traitor's last words.

And Feba had given up on escaping and stood there waiting for the tentacles to completely wrap around him.

Feeling his life slipping away, he stretched out his hands, placed them at his temples and slid them down to his heart.

He murmured to himself: "May the white snake of the soul bless them, may..."

Before he could finish his words, he was completely enveloped.

Then only the clothes were left on the ground.

"Forget it, don't wait for us, Captain. You have the ability, so go on your own." His deputy looked at the tentacles that were getting closer and closer behind him.

Suddenly spoke.

After running desperately for a long time, his physical strength was gradually drained away, and the strange dream area affected his magic power and physical fitness .

He already knew that he could no longer run.

"Stop talking and run!" Balazs turned around and roared.

He especially cherishes the two people behind him who have worked with him for more than ten years after experiencing several betrayals.

He just shook his head: "You will make the best choice, you always do."

Then look at the companion on the other side.

The man also sighed, took off the ring on his hand and threw it to him.

After he took it, he also took off his ring, took a few quick steps and placed the ring on Balazs' hand, then stopped where he was with his companion.

"This is the right choice. Go now. If you feel guilty, take good care of my son."

"I'm not a burden. Remember to bring me some wine during the Soul Wave Festival. Oh, and I'll also need red sand crabs... If conditions permit, it'd be best to marinate them in Matt Fine Wine."

Seeing the two people suddenly stop, Balazs couldn't help but stop as well.

Then he was pushed out by two people.

Seeing the two of them already standing there waving, Balazs gritted his teeth and turned his head away.

The limbs were already on fire, spewing out flames like nozzles.

The speed increased instantly, and with a few jumps he quickly rushed towards where the general was.

The two people standing there were also wrapped by the red tentacles.

"Damn it, damn the royal family, damn Kriel."

As Baraz ran, he growled through gritted teeth.

This damn general destroyed everything he had, all the results of his years of hard work to build his own business from scratch.

He will also kill all his friends who have proven to be loyal to him.

And the ones who betrayed him were only because he himself was unable to protect them.

He had lost everything.

With such huge damage, the ship he had parked on the beach was likely to be included in it.

Even a fourth-stage warrior like Klia has to escape. He doesn't think the people on his ship can survive, and his ship may also be destroyed.

Anger, sadness and despair kept echoing in his mind.

Hatred, anger, guilt, regret, all kinds of emotions burst out in his heart.

He now had the idea of rushing up and dying together with the general. It would be best to hold him back so that they could die together.

But he knew that with his strength he could only delay for a few seconds at most, which was meaningless.

If it weren't for Kriel, I wouldn't be in this situation now. It was all caused by this damn guy.

The flames gushing from his body increased his speed once again.

Caught up quickly.

Kriel turned around and looked at him while running wildly, seeing the sadness in Balazs' eyes.

He buried his hatred and anger deep in his heart, he didn't have the ability to do so now.

They ran madly to the edge of a cliff. There was no way forward and they could see the sea in front of them.

The sea water just floats in this space, surrounding the island.

A soldier leaned over and looked down the cliff.

At the first glance he fell to the ground, a tiny red tentacle piercing his head.

"Is there no way for us to escape?" Balazs said as he slowly retreated.

However, the tentacles behind him were spreading towards him rapidly, and he was surrounded by these tentacles.

The scarlet mist has dyed the surrounding colors red.

The soldiers surrounded the general, and Balazs was standing there watching the situation.

It looks like he's going to die.

I felt inexplicably relieved and turned to look at Kriel's frowning face, feeling inexplicably happy.

Hatred was vented.

It seemed worth it to have this person die with him, or he made a fortune.

A red tentacle pierced through the air.

Faced with the fear of death, the soldiers blocking the front finally wanted to dodge.

However, an invisible force suppressed him, and the tentacles penetrated directly and entangled him.

I could see the look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Attack! Destroy these tentacles!"

Kriel yelled, but it was meaningless. Even though the soldiers around him kept attacking, it was still useless.

These tentacles were of the same nature as the dream creatures, they just slightly slowed down the speed at which the tentacles spread, and their attacks were completely useless.

He cut the palms of both his hands, blood kept dripping, and his hands kept waving.

The invisible blade mixed with blood kept flying in spirals around, destroying the tentacles that approached.

However, such an attack can only destroy the tiny tentacles that are thrusting over, and the huge tentacles that are slowly spreading in the distance are not affected at all.

His invisible attack had no effect at all when facing the huge tentacle, like a drop of water falling on the lake, which could only create a few ripples.

As two more soldiers were killed, they were dragged in.

Kriel's expression also fell silent. Having been in a high position for a long time and having a noble status, he did not show despair even though he was in despair.

A pair of gloves appeared in his palms. This was one of his treasures.

He waved the gloves on his palms, as if trying to break through the space and leave, but it was of no use.

This is already a dream, and there are many differences between it and reality.

The treasure that could break through space also lost its function.

A treasure in the shape of a whistle flew out from his throat, and invisible waves began to spread around.

However, this spreading wave had no effect on the tentacles that were spreading over, and it was impossible to stop them from coming out.

"I never thought that I, Kriel, would die in a place like this." After trying every possible means and failing, he stood there and said quietly.

Hearing this, Balazs, who was standing nearby, asked with a scornful smile, "Do you regret it? If you had kept your promise, you wouldn't be in this situation now."

"Hmph, maybe." Until the last moment, he still maintained his demeanor.

He looked at the tentacles spreading over him and said, "I didn't die at his hands, but at Kilian's. Is that why the news was leaked?"

He seemed to understand something, but it was meaningless.

What is the meaning of understanding at the last moment?

The soldiers around him died one by one, and finally only he and Balazs beside him were left.

This feeling of death approaching is really extremely uncomfortable.

Balazs looked at the tentacle that had already wrapped around his hand. As this tentacle wrapped around his hand, the other tentacles passed by him.

Feeling my soul being pulled and the life slipping away.

Even at this moment, Balazs turned his head and stared at Kriel beside him.

"The general who had two treasures and actually controlled the target island did not expect to die in a place like this, and die together with his own 'chess pieces'."

Hearing Baraz's voice, Kriel, whose legs were entangled by vines, turned around and looked at him.

Looking at Balazs who was gradually covered by vines, including his entire body.

"Are you happy now?"

"Hmm, maybe." Balazs said with a smile.

Kriel murmured to himself, "Krilian, a trap set with death... you won."

Just when the two were about to die, a fog ball formed by white clouds hit the direction where they were.

The red tentacles wrapped around them immediately dissipated and turned into a light mist that floated in the air around them.

The soul is pulled and the feeling of life passing away suddenly disappears.

Balazs opened his eyes in confusion. He was ready to die.

Or he has already seen the other side of death.

As the tentacles that were wrapped around him were destroyed, his soul, which was about to be completely pulled out, returned completely to its place.

He was pushed back by the waves of the soul sea again.

The general in front of him was doing the same, but this time his chest was glowing slightly.

The reason why this phenomenon occurs seems to be related to the light on his chest.

Kriel quickly opened her clothes, revealing a cross-shaped spiral snake tattoo on her chest, and her entire body was white in color.

"A giant snake guarding the body?" Balazs said puzzledly, looking at the tattoo.

"Hahaha, as expected, the guardian snake does exist. It protects our family."

The pleasure of surviving a disaster made Kriel unable to maintain the serious expression on his face any longer, and he shouted in ecstasy.

They are also proud of their bloodline and family.

Balazs looked at the metal pendant on his necklace, which was engraved with a pattern similar to the tattoo.

“I didn’t expect this thing to be real.”

He suddenly felt regretful about converting to the Virgin Mary.

"I am here because of a contract, a descendant of Vasa."

An ethereal and majestic voice rang in the minds of the two men. The moment they heard this voice, their heartbeats accelerated.

They all looked up at the sky at the same time.

It was a gigantic white snake, even larger than the tentacle that had fallen before, much larger than the entire island and the surrounding sea, and it almost covered the entire sky.

His body was coiled high in the air, with the huge snake head hanging down.

Those eyes, as bright yellow as the sun, stared at the two of them.

The voice in their minds came from this giant white mist snake.

The huge size brings great physical and mental oppression.

The two were completely stunned.

They knelt on the ground with two thuds and made special prayer gestures.

"God... God, you come to save me." Kriel said in a trembling voice.

No matter how polite you are, it means nothing in the face of your former faith.

Balazs bowed his head and prayed silently. He didn't even dare to think about looking up and gazing at the divine appearance.

"Descendant of Vasa, state your request."

The White Snake just looked at the two of them quietly, his attention focused on Kriel.

The voice rang in their minds again.

"Vasa... So that's how it is. So that's what the legend says." Kriel muttered to himself, as if he had thought of something.

His earliest ancestor was called Vasa, and was also the pioneer of the Southern Cross Island.

He looked at the clothes he had lifted up and the tattoo of a giant white snake on his chest.

His family actually signed a contract with God.

The two men's attention was completely focused on the white snake in the sky, and they did not notice the red tentacles next to them were quickly attacking them.

The attack here seemed to make him a little angry, and the tentacles spread much faster than before.

Watching these tentacles spreading over, Kriel seemed to wake up and recover from the shock of the arrival of the God of faith.

He quickly raised his head to look at the white snake above his head, maintained a prayer gesture, and asked respectfully: "Respected guardian snake, can you please help your believers eliminate the red monster."

Hearing this, Balazs, who was praying, opened his eyes and looked at him with a strange look.

Logically speaking, shouldn't we make a wish to escape?

Although Kriel was shocked by the sudden arrival of the god he had believed in since childhood, when he came to his senses, his thoughts had returned to normal.

I have already sorted out the current situation in my mind.

And the request to kill the blood-red monster is definitely the best option.

He had already discovered that the red mist-like monster was unusually targeting him, or rather, his bloodline.

Neither Baraz nor any other soldier had ever been deliberately attacked.

Except him.

All the tentacles that attacked before were aimed at him, and he just controlled the soldiers to help him block them.

The inexplicable feeling coming from his blood, plus the reason why he came to this island was to look for the treasure.

Put these together and let him know.

This was a trap that the exile had set with his life, and it was not just him that was wanted, but his entire race and the entire royal family would fall into hell.

As Creel made his request.

The white snake looked at him quietly without answering.

This made Kriel feel uneasy. Could it be...

Just when he was daydreaming.

The voice rang in the minds of both of them.

"The eternal contract will end at this moment."

A light white mist fell from above in the form of a line and poured into Creel's body.

He could feel the power in the mist, but he didn't dare to move at all, and naturally he didn't dare to resist.

He even felt that this was a gift from God, a recognition of his bloodline and ancestors.

He was so excited that he couldn't even contain himself.

As the mist poured in, Kriel felt that his body became as light, transparent, and unpredictable as the mist.

I felt like my body had completely disappeared, as if it no longer existed.