No, there is another being who knows my strength in the dream.
Alka looked at the surroundings and the force that dragged them into the dream.
It was obvious that this was done by the Nightmare who had dealt with them before.
And this nightmare definitely knew it. He even knew that he had eaten the fragments of the dream god.
So there was an ambush targeting me in the dream?
Alka became slightly alert.
At this moment, everyone present was somewhat panicked by this sudden change.
The Silent Saint and the Gardener used different energies on each other. The golden and green energies intertwined to form a barrier that enveloped all of them.
The area where they were standing at this moment was still falling into the dream, and the surrounding environment was still constantly changing.
The Devouring Mouth, as well as the cultists behind him whose strength had been enhanced by the coming of the evil god, also did not take advantage of this time to attack, but stared at them and waited, as if they had become lambs to be slaughtered.
A spiraling fog of fear surrounded them until they finally landed in the world of dreams.
The bizarre scenery around them made the guards and those who came to support them a little panicked, as if they had arrived in hell.
"Where is this?"
"Have we fallen into the abyss? Or are we being dragged into hell?"
Various panicked voices were heard.
"Don't panic! This is just a dream!" the gardener shouted.
After hearing the gardener's voice, the panicked people seemed to have found their backbone. They began to force themselves to calm down and stabilize their emotions.
However, from their slightly trembling hands holding their weapons, it could be seen that they were just suppressing their emotions.
At this moment, there was a piece of broken land under their feet, floating in the dream world as if it was chiseled out from where they had just stood.
When the dream world around it stabilized, the Devouring Mouth frowned slightly and observed its surroundings.
"Isn't this the realm of nightmares? Devil, you deceived us." said the burly man with a huge mouth on his belly at the back.
But his voice had changed, and the aura emanating from his body had become extremely evil. At this moment, he had become a vessel of the evil god.
"Nightmare...has his shattered state made his mind completely unconscious?"
The Devouring Mouth looked at the surrounding situation. Nightmare borrowed its own power to drag them into the dream, but was unwilling to drag them into its own nightmare environment.
The demon already felt something was amiss, but when he thought about the nightmare being in a shattered state, he was not surprised.
Under normal circumstances, he is already a madman with a disordered brain. It would be strange if he became normal after being broken.
Fortunately, he had already considered this.
Then he stopped thinking about it and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as I am in the dream."
At this time, the Silent Saint and the gardener were looking at the surrounding environment.
"Is this the world of dreams? What I see with my own eyes and what is described in the book are completely two different scenes." Ricky said, looking at the surrounding environment.
Alka observed everyone's reactions.
It seemed that everyone except the gardener was either afraid or curious about the surroundings.
Apparently, the gardener, as a believer in the flower fairy, seemed to know the existence of dreams.
Yuan Ding frowned, seemingly taking the current situation seriously, but he was actually worried about the flower fairy who was reviving in his dream.
I can feel the worry.
Back in the dream, Alka felt more powerful.
It's like a fish falling into the sea.
Speaking of which, after Alka's strength in the dreamland was raised to the fifth stage, he had not actually seen anyone enter the dreamland in the flesh.
Now that this large group of people were dragged into the dream in their physical bodies, Alka discovered that he seemed to have more abilities.
He could clearly feel the emotions emanating from the mental states of the creatures before him.
For example, the gardener's completely unstoppable worry.
Ruikai and Arati seemed to be calm on the surface, but this completely unfamiliar dream environment made it impossible for them to conceal the tension in their hearts.
Among them, the Silent Saint was unusually calm, no matter whether the environment changed or whether the enemies they faced made them despair.
Her emotions were not very volatile and she was unusually calm.
Alka can also see the mental state of the Devouring Mouth, which seems to be part of some powerful existence. The separated fragments are attached to Kaluto's body.
He draws on the original flesh and soul of this body as nourishment, which becomes the nutrients for his current existence.
It was not just Kaluo who provided him with nourishment. The believers in blood-red robes at the back were also the source of his nourishment.
Not only this Devouring Mouth, but also the several evil gods that have just arrived are using the same method.
This seems to be some kind of universal advent ritual.
Is he worthy of being called the evil god?
At this moment, Alka was like an eye that was prying into secrets, scanning everyone present madly.
This feeling of prying made him feel very interesting.
"You dragged us into the dream? Do you want to bury us here?" the gardener suddenly said.
Alka observed the gardener 's mood at this moment.
The reason she asked this question was ostensibly for herself, but in reality, she wanted to confirm whether the demon in front of her knew where the flower fairy really revived.
Attack from the side?
Faced with the gardener's question, the Devouring Mouth was not at all panicked. Instead, it raised its head with a smile.
Sniffed the air.
"Flustered, you're afraid I know something, right?"
Alka could see that the gardener's mood had worsened, though he looked normal on the outside.
But there was a clear sense of mockery in the emotions exuded by the demon.
"Yes, just as you thought."
The Devouring Mouth spread out his hands. He looked extremely comfortable at the moment.
But in fact, it is still just pretending and delaying time.
Alka could see the magic power he emanated, which was extremely hidden, and through some means opened a portal to the abyss in his dreams.
This is the part where reality is dragged into dreams, where reality and dreams intertwine.
There is a mixture of dreams and real rules here.
This is a normal situation where reality is dragged into a dream, just like the situation where Alka and his friends were once dragged into a dream along with the entire island.
Such a situation creates complete chaos, and complete chaos can easily open the abyss portal that is difficult to open in reality.
It was obvious that the demon was trying to delay time.
Seeing this situation, Alka was not in a hurry. A faint dream energy gathered under the ground where they were.
That was the energy of gold and silver in his dream bubble.
The two energies intertwined throughout the entire area, preparing underneath the area, and he was able to push the area back into reality in an instant.
This area can enter the dream because of the ability of nightmare.
After all, when he was complete, he was also a god of dreams.
But Alka's power priority is much higher than his. In addition to being the king of dreams, he is also a god of dreams. He has the authority of a god and even controls the gate between reality and dreams.
With the help of gold and silver energy, unless Alka, the fragments of the gods in his body were completely gathered and revived.
Otherwise no one could stop him from pushing the area back into reality.
Because this is about fixing errors.
By then, no matter what this demon wants to do, it will fail.
Being pushed back into reality will change even faster, and the chaos will be repaired in a very short time.
Those portals would be crushed by the presence of the world's essence.
This is the absolute confidence brought by the divine blood of the dream kings and the guardians of the dream gate.
You can also take this opportunity to see what methods this devil has prepared. After all, now is the time to reveal all the devil's conspiracies.
Take this opportunity to resolve them all.
And since the enemy wanted to delay time, Alka would not expose that he was also waiting.
The whole scene remained in an inexplicable silence.
“Flower Fairy, as a fallen god, did not die completely, and still wants to revive after so many years.
Oh, my power is not strong, how can I possibly resist your combined strength in reality."
The demon said this with a sarcastic tone in his voice while staring at Ricky and Arati.
"You have been on high alert in reality, making sufficient preparations, just waiting for us evil demons to rush forward."
The demon opened his mouth and let out a strange laugh, full of mockery.
Then he pointed behind them.
"What a shame, I found out your little secret."
"My followers have searched for so long, but have never found the place where true resurrection can be found.
That huge flower in your city may look better than ordinary people, but you want to hide it from me? Hahaha."
The demon at this moment continued to prepare while quietly dispersing magic power from his back as he spoke.
"The real place of resurrection is hidden behind, in that dream?"
At this point the gardener could no longer hold back.
He roared and waved his hands violently.
Countless vines wrapped in green light shot out from the void around her, instantly spreading around and shooting towards the demon.
"Don't worry."
As the demon spoke, his hands suddenly burned and he waved a large amount of magma, carrying a huge amount of energy and splashing it forward to block the vines rushing over.
The surrounding cultists also took action instantly and completely stopped the vines.
With several evil gods arriving, even a gardener with the strength of the sixth stage would find it difficult to gain an advantage.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the surrounding space.
It makes the already bizarre dream even more bizarre.
The inky scenery began to spin and then tear apart.
The barrier was broken.
“Hahahaha! Despair! Shout! Then watch the god you believe in fall!”
The Devouring Mouth laughed.
Demons began to emerge from the cracks that opened up around them.
As the crack grew larger, more and more demons swarmed in.
These demons floated in the dream world, seemingly still getting used to the strange conditions here, and then wanted to come to their side.
A feeling of despair appeared among everyone.
Xiadaiti and others looked at Alka.
After seeing Alka give them a reassuring look, they stood there calmly.
It seems a bit out of place with the surroundings.
The demons came in one after another, but there were still no high-level demons.
But fifth-stage intermediate demons began to appear in large numbers.
These demons have different shapes, but it can be seen that they all have powerful postures.
The smell of sulfur began to surround them.
The demons roared and surrounded them, but were not in a hurry to attack, although they were extremely eager.
But it was obvious that the Devouring Mouth was standing there, and no one dared to move until he spoke.
The Devouring Mouth looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you. I will take you with me and let you watch with your own eyes how the flower fairy who is about to revive falls at the last moment!"
Obviously, the real purpose of this demon is not to prevent the flower fairy from reviving, but to make the flower fairy who is about to revive fall completely.
"The Virgin Mary will punish your evil demon!" Arati shouted with a strong holy light emitting from his eyes.
"Oh, oh, oh, the Holy Light Boy is angry!" The Devouring Mouth made a frightened gesture, took several steps back and said with a smile.
That extremely insulting action caused anger to well up in the eyes of Aladi and the members of the Holy Mother Church who followed behind him.
But their anger did not hide their despair about the present.
"The Virgin Mary? Where is she? Can she save the dying flower fairy?"
"No, she can't. This is a dream world. You might as well pray to the gods in the dreams. It's a pity that they were the first ones to escape. Hahahahahaha!"
The Mouth of the Abyss laughed out loud.
Not only him, but all the demons swarming around them also began to laugh.
At this point his magic and the covert action just now have been completely successful, and now he is truly showing off his evil taste.
"How about I give you some advice?" The devil suddenly closed his mouth and his laughter stopped abruptly.
He stared at them and said, "How about praying to the kings of dreams? They are more effective here than the gods you believe in, hahahahaha!"
After saying this, I couldn't help laughing and laughed out loud.
"What a pity. Hahahaha. The gods you foolish mortals believe in are one of the main culprits for the destruction of the world.
These dream kings want to get rid of you all, how can they help you? Hahaha!"
So that’s how it is. In dreams, even the power of the Virgin Mary and others is beyond our reach?
Is this how other dream kings view reality?
It must be said that although this demon has a bad taste, it is indeed one of the powerful beings that survived from ancient times.
There was still a lot to know, so Alka quietly hid in the crowd and listened carefully.
These are all rare information.
At this moment, I suddenly felt a faint holy light flashing in my mind.
Obviously, the Virgin Mary seemed somewhat dissatisfied with his current status of sitting on the Diaoyutai.
At this time, the mark of the flower fairy on his forehead flickered slightly, and a faint floral fragrance emanated from it.
A weak but angry voice also sounded in my mind.
"How long are you going to wait? Crush this damn clown to pieces!"
Hear the voice of the flower fairy coming from your mind.
Alka was a little embarrassed and scratched his cheek.
It seems that both goddesses are a little unhappy.
The faint floral scent that was emitted at this time also attracted the attention of everyone present.
The Mouth of the Abyss looked at Alka, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Alka immediately concealed his body in dreams.
This is a dreamland, and he is the king of this area.
"Hmm... the scent of flowers? Are the Virgin's followers also blessed by the flower fairies?"
Due to Alka's timely concealment, his attention obviously did not allow him to see through the shield and see through Alka's true nature in the dream.
"Let me think about it. The poor fellow who called my name, made a deal with me and wanted to get rid of the oppression of the two gods seemed to be the same as you." At this point, he smiled.
Obviously, he was talking about the Nafas family with whom he had signed a contract.
“Those mortals are so bold that they try to take advantage of the two gods and want to get my benefits without paying the price.
Mortals, it's always like this."
As he said this, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Alka and said, “I admire you mortal, why don’t you turn your head and believe in me like your predecessors.
I will give you strength, and I will also make you the only survivor of this disaster."
As he spoke, he suddenly looked at Xiadaiti and others next to Alka.
"Well, if you're worried about your companions, I can spare their lives for your sake."
At this time, even the Silent Saint of Arati and others couldn't help but look at Alka.
This is very perceptive, and he must have learned information about me and others from Kalutto and the others.
It's still disgusting at this time.
"Roar!" The crystal dragon standing next to Jason suddenly roared.
"What harsh insults you give to the lucky surviving Prism Light Clan." He glanced at the Crystal Dragon and said with a little disdain.
"What a pity! In the face of the disaster brought by the gods, even you can't escape destruction, right? Now you are the only one left, a little guy who knows nothing.
It’s such a tragedy.”
Hearing this, Alka could hardly hold back and asked him to continue the performance.
This demon seems to be a big mouth, and can't help but tell anyone a few secret messages.
While showing off your bad taste, you also have to make some sarcasm.
Now he feels that he has won the game and is talking all kinds of words crazily.
It seemed as if he was ready to curse everyone present and then kill them.
To Alka, these words sounded like meaningful and incredible information.
As for this kind of top-level intelligence, Alka always felt that the more he knew, the better, as he never knew when it would be revealed under a treasure.
This is the experience summed up by Alka.
However, the demon said no more and stared at Alka, as if waiting for his answer.
"Um...why don't you tell me more?"
"What?" The demon seemed a little strange and stared at Alka.
Then he became a little irritated and a little angry.
"Are you kidding me? Pathetic mortal."
At this time, the nightmare was still hiding in the realm of fear and staring at this side.
Staring at Alka.
"Damn it, what are you waiting for? Go up there now. Make that guy on the stage a laughing stock and a clown!
Come on! Come on! "
He hid in his own realm of fear, roaring madly, imagining what would happen next, and even began to tremble all over.
At this time, the Devouring Mouth frowned.
"Nightmare! I know you're watching? You damned coward. But you're just a pathetic fragment. Hide in your black fog and watch.
Watch this broken world being dragged into the abyss and become part of it!"
"Big Mouth Demon! Didn't you notice?"
At this moment, Nightmare's emotions seemed to explode, and his voice echoed around him.
"Oh, you coward, hiding around here?"
The swallowing mouth smiled disdainfully.
"You keep talking here, aren't you searching for the trace of the flower fairy? Don't think I don't know."
Hearing this, the gardener's eyes widened and he was about to take action, but Porro, who was standing next to him, suddenly held her down.
He shook his head slightly at the gardener's puzzled look.
It turns out that this is what the devil is doing the whole time he's talking here.
"But your performance on stage, in the eyes of some people, is like that of a clown. It's hilarious! I'm almost laughing out loud!"
Hearing this, the Devouring Mouth suddenly frowned and looked towards Alka and the others.
Looking at Alka and the companions around Alka.
Watch them look into your eyes.
"Did you see that? They don't show any fear or panic at all! They are watching your performance! Hahahaha.
How can you become the butt of others' jokes on your own stage, showing off like a monkey! "
At this moment, the Devouring Mouth no longer paid attention to the words coming from the surroundings.
Instead, he looked at Alka and the others.