In the words of nightmare.
Arati and others also turned to look at Alka and the others.
At this time, the strength of Alka and others was just average in the entire team.
However, they just stood there calmly.
Even the Crystal Dragon spat disdainfully to the side.
"Urulius! You're a girl!" Jason turned around and lectured her.
The Crystal Dragon turned its head away with disdain, staring at the Devouring Mouth that had been talking nonstop with contempt.
There was extreme contempt in his eyes.
But it is obvious that Nightmare knows the identities of Alka and the others, but has not exposed them yet.
Instead, the devil's attention was turned to Alka and others who had been watching the show on the side.
Force the devouring mouth to give up its evil taste.
He can't wait any longer.
"The evil demon from hell? Nothing about you can shake my determination." Jason said calmly, with a faint holy light emanating from his body.
The people who were traveling with him watched him silently as he started to show off.
"My patience has run out, now die."
The Devouring Mouth flapped its wings violently, and its body turned into a blood-red stream of light, flying towards them in an instant.
“Stop.”
Alka pointed his finger at the demon in the sky and said.
In an instant, the devouring mouth that was rushing towards them was nailed in the air.
The orange-yellow pupils of the Devouring Mouth were filled with disbelief.
Arati and others also stared at Alka with wide eyes.
A breaking sound was heard.
The Devouring Mouth broke free of its restraints, flapped its wings violently and retreated, and then put on various energy shields on its body.
There was a flash of light.
He is covered with various resistance effects.
His eyes were fixed on Alka.
"attack!"
The demons around them roared and rushed towards them like a tide.
At this moment, Alka waved his hand gently, and the concealment status he had just applied to himself disappeared immediately. A silver crown wrapped in mist was placed on his head.
He raised his hands and clapped them gently.
“Snap, snap, snap.”
"Your performance just now was very hard, I like it very much."
Alka said with a smile.
Then he pointed to the demons around him and said, "Thank you for the gifts."
The main reason why Alka had been waiting was that he discovered that these demons had very useful things, especially for dreams.
"Are you the King of Dreams?" The Devouring Mouth stared at Alka.
His eyes were full of confusion.
"Why? Why would a human be one of the kings of dreams?" He didn't understand.
This completely goes against common sense.
"Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"
The demons swarmed in, and all kinds of energy bombs were flying towards them.
“Bang!”
Alka snapped his fingers softly.
A mirror immediately appeared above their heads, almost filling the entire area, and then covered the area below.
Flip them over and drag them into the mirror space of the dream.
And the space of this mirror is the country where Alka has come.
This was exactly what he had been waiting for.
Shadow Robe's figure appeared next to Alka.
"king!"
A large number of white mist-like creatures suddenly emerged from the surroundings.
He launched a powerful attack directly at the demons rushing towards him from all directions.
A large amount of white mist was interspersed among the demons.
"Disrespectful to His Majesty!"
"Demons invading the world?"
"die!"
These large numbers of white mist-like creatures have various shapes, and those in the sixth and fifth stages are endless.
In Alka's dreamland, the power of these demons has been reduced to the extreme.
A ball of mist that originally looked harmless suddenly stretched out two huge claws.
The sharp claws made of clouds were waving violently.
One of the demon's wings was torn into rags, and the other's sharp claws swung violently.
The demon was chopped into several pieces.
Seeing these normally harmless mist creatures fighting so wildly, Alka said quickly: "Don't kill them, imprison these demons!"
At this time, a huge crystal throne in the void appeared above them.
Alka's body floated slowly and landed on the throne.
This way he would have a more detailed control over the entire dreamland and be able to make more precise adjustments.
"As you command, my king!"
A disembodied voice sounded from all around.
The mist-like creatures that had been attacking extremely wildly became somewhat restrained, and they began to use various mist-like methods to bind the demons.
But Alka also said that it was just imprisonment, and it was not necessary to ensure that these demons were in perfect condition.
A blade-like and misty creature swung its wings and completely cut off a demon's wing.
"Ugh! Damn it!"
However, before the demon could say anything, three cloud-like spears pierced it.
Then he put it on the spear, ensuring its survival, and lifted it up.
Holding up his mist creature, he began attacking the other demons with more mist spears.
One could see demons after another being worn by him like candied haws and held beside him.
These mist-like creatures control and capture these demons using their own understanding.
"To be honest, they look more like demons than devils do." Porro couldn't help but complain as he looked at the situation in the sky.
The way of capturing some mist-like creatures is really totally unexpected.
Like tearing off all the moving parts.
Or using some inexplicable ability, these demons were connected together into a ball, forming a large pile of flesh.
The crystal building below was also gleaming slightly. Some powerful mist-like creatures imprisoned the mid-level demons they had captured and placed them around the crystal building.
These crystal buildings have a similar effect to the universal ones.
The same cloud-like energy surged out of the building, trapping the demons and binding them tightly.
Then these mist-like creatures flew into the sky again and began to capture more demons.
With complete home advantage, these demons were completely powerless to fight back.
Just like chickens raised on a farm, these mist-like creatures are like a farmer having a chicken-catching competition.
However, most of their attacks have little effect on the mist-like creatures.
If you want to truly launch an effective attack on these cloud-like creatures, you must target their souls and spirits.
Or it could be said to be a higher level of energy.
There is no other way.
Mirrors appeared one after another in the surrounding space, and these mirrors were completely covered on the broken cracks in the outside space.
As soon as the devil comes out, he will enter his kingdom.
Countless mist-like creatures were waiting around.
Treat this place as a buffet entrance.
"Invader, feel the wrath of the world!"
The misty white wolf roared and swallowed a fifth-stage demon in one gulp.
Then it was discharged from the tail, and the demon that came out was completely entangled in the cloud and could not move at all.
The cultists were extremely confused by the sudden changes.
It was unknown whether it was because Alka had not given a clear order, but the surrounding mist-like creatures only attacked the demons and not them.
They also didn't know for a moment whether they should help the devil attack.
Because it is obvious that the current situation is that the devil is powerless to fight back.
Until they suddenly realized that they couldn't move at all.
Looking up, they saw Alka, who was sitting on the misty crystal throne, staring at them and smiling slightly.
At this time, Shadow Robe stayed beside Alka and waved gently towards the location of the cultists.
A large amount of light and shadow completely enveloped these cultists.
"Shadow Robe, I shouldn't have seen it wrong. These demons are rare."
Shadow Robe nodded: "You are not wrong, Your Majesty. They are exactly what we need."
Hearing this, Alka nodded.
Then he stared down and saw the devouring mouth that was firmly bound in place by the shadow robe's black light and shadow energy.
"Thank you, thank you for sending so many of your compatriots. You are such a good man, I mean a good devil."
"Damn it, mortal, don't be so proud. You win this time."
He said angrily, then immediately pulled a part of himself away.
Kaluto's body is returning to its original state.
"Come when you want, leave when you want?"
There was a sound of footsteps in the sky.
Huan, with a pair of crystal antlers on his head, appeared next to the devil.
A large amount of white mist enveloped the demon's body, and the red, screaming soul was dragged out.
The pink mist in Alka's hand turned into a spear and was thrown out by him.
The pink mist immediately hit the dragged out demon soul.
The pink mist that enveloped it immediately condensed into a spherical pink mist ball.
Huan brought the ball to Alka.
Inside is the part of the swallowing mouth that just descended on Kaluto.
The rules of the dream will now be followed.
Become Alka's trophy.
Alka is a hunter in dreams.
Jason leaned on the crystal dragon and said, "So these things flying around us every day are so powerful?"
Looking at the huge cloud-like creatures around him, he killed all the demons without leaving a single piece of armor, just like slaughtering chickens and dogs.
Since the strength displayed in the dream is slightly different from that in reality, people cannot tell what stage these dream creatures are in.
Alka was just relying on the essence of his dreams to make simple conversions.
At this time, the gardener and others beside them were looking at the situation around them.
It only takes a moment from one's own despair to the enemy being slaughtered.
They looked at Alka who was on the throne.
It feels strangely unreal.
Some people seemed to feel that their prayers were effective. Did they really pray for a dream king to help?
Although the reality is not quite the same as what we prayed for.
As the Devouring Mouth descended upon Calusento, a portion of him was melted by Alka.
The original portals leading to the abyss also disappeared one by one, and the dream completely repaired the cracks.
The demons that had been teleported over were also completely captured and tied tightly around various buildings below.
"Those demons are handed over to you. Do you know how to use them?"
Hearing Alka's words, Shadow Robe nodded.
"This is not the first time these demons have invaded. Don't worry, Your Majesty."
Alka nodded, then walked down from the throne and jumped to the side of Xiadaiti and others.
"Your Majesty, how can you walk on this poor land by yourself? This is disrespectful to you." Jason said beside Alka, bending over in fear.
Looking at the servile Jason, Alka rolled his eyes and bumped into him.
"Stop being a bitch here."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Alka came in front of the gardener and others.
The gardener looked at Alka and nodded slightly respectfully.
"Thank you, thank you for everything you do."
“That’s not necessary. I didn’t expect that the demon’s so-called back-up plan would actually hit the muzzle of the gun.
They can only blame themselves for being unlucky.”
Alka said with a smile.
Although he said this, he probably knew why the demon dragged this area into the dream.
Except because the flower fairy needs to be revived in a dream.
The main reason was the nightmare that Alka had dealt with before. Obviously, through the previous communication, he hated the Devouring Mouth abnormally.
Although the two had some kind of cooperation, Nightmare deceived him at the most critical point.
Nine are true and one is false. Even this cunning devil could not have imagined such a situation.
At this critical juncture, something completely contrary to common sense happened.
After all, Alka's strength in reality is only at the fourth stage. He is indeed a weak and dispensable ant to the Devouring Mouth.
He didn't even understand until the end why Alka was the king of dreams.
And in that area of ​​black fog.
Nightmare was laughing madly at this moment, and the laughter was spreading wildly in his own nightmare realm.
"Hahahaha, look at that shocked expression? It's so interesting to see such an interesting expression on this damn guy's face!
I will make a video of his performance today and spread it out so that everyone can see it!
This arrogant thing is just like a clown performing on stage. Hahahahaha!"
The other side.
"This is not the place to talk, let's go upstairs." Alka said, raising his hands.
The energy that was originally reserved for the area under the feet began to fly upwards with the entire area.
Although the people above could see the dream scenery around them falling rapidly downwards, they did not feel any upward movement.
The moment they rose, they were out of Alka's dreamland.
After a quick ascent, they were back on land.
The scene around them was not much different from when they left.
The ground beneath their feet showed no signs of damage at all, as if the broken ground they had just stepped on in their dream was just an illusion.
"Back? We're back?"
“Finally, thank the Virgin Mary!”
"Thank you, Master Alka!"
The guards who saw him coming back said so ecstatically.
As soon as they came up.
Several flying birds made up of blue lines landed on the shoulders of Gilliana, Alati Gardener and others.
Obviously there is a situation.
"Not good, many areas have been attacked."
Gilliana said, frowning.
When they were just dragged into the dream, the negative energy drawn down by the energy fluctuations from afar was divided into several parts. Some were given to other scattered teams to attack other villages.
Those rituals were performed in these attacked areas.
The ritual that dragged them into the dream was a large-scale ritual formed by many surrounding cult forces that involved them.
"Let's go and provide support quickly. The enemy's main force has all fallen here. We still have time to rush over now." Arati looked at the empty area ahead.
The cultists did not ascend with them, but were left behind in the kingdom.
"There's no time to lose. Let's go."
After that, everyone quickly dispersed without having time to continue talking about what happened in the dream.
Hurrying quickly towards the surrounding villages.
Fortunately, their condition was not affected too much. After all, they became spectators in the dream world.
However, the attacks on the surrounding villages were not too serious.
After all, all the main forces of the cultists came to them.
Although it was an accident to a certain extent, they also killed the enemy's main force.
Those who attacked other places were pirates and a small number of cultists.
With their return, these cult images were quickly cleared away.
Now all that remains is a certain degree of cleanup.
Alka and his companions did not join up with the gardener and his companions.
After all, they must be busy now.
On the contrary, after Alka and his team cleared out these cult pictures, they had some free time.
Covered in blood and exhausted, he returned to the camp.
At this time, there was an unconscious person on their boat.
It was Kaluto, possessed by the Devouring Mouth, whom they had been looking for.
At this time, Kaluto still looked like a devil.
He just turned into his original demonic image, and his body became a little dry, even skinny.
The thin body was covered with wounds, and even signs of cracking could be seen on it.
Obviously, carrying the power of the Devouring Mouth with a body of only the fourth stage and forcibly raising it to the sixth stage is an extremely life-consuming thing for him who is just a mortal.
How could a mortal who carried the existence of those evil gods survive after bearing such a powerful force?
Death afterwards is their inevitable fate, and perhaps for these cultists, it is even the supreme honor.
Now even if Alka and others didn't kill him, he wouldn't live long.
Narvi sat on the edge of the boat and looked at Kalutto who was lying unconscious on the deck.
Look at his devilish appearance.
Without any sympathy, she just stared at him, not knowing what she was thinking.
As the boat slowly docked in the camp.
The devil-like Kaluto seemed to wake up slightly and slowly opened his eyes.
The pain and weakness all over his body made it extremely difficult for him to even open his eyes.
After opening his eyes, he couldn't even turn his head to look at the situation on the ship.
Looking at Alka and others around.
Looking at Narvi in ​​front of him.
"Your God has abandoned you."
"Hmph!" Kaluto snorted with the little strength he had.
Alka stepped over Kalut's body, left the boat and returned to the camp.
Everyone followed and left.
All I heard was Alka's voice: "He is in your hands now. It's your choice now."
Narvi just watched.
Looking at his former blood relatives.
A faint holy light appeared in his hand, and the energy attached to the blade.
The knife flashed and slashed.
"Pay for your blood debt, and so will I."