Chapter 610 Dream World
Chapter 610 Dream World
"But... can we really defeat all nightmare bringers quickly?"
After the horned man finished adding the tactical details, the Pisces Branch cleaner who had spoken at the beginning reminded him with a worried look on his face:
"Other nightmare messengers are fine, but that Snow Girl can make the Holy Spirit kneel before her. Even if she is not a true god yet, her level should not be too far behind, right?"
"She can be left to the Dream Goddess to deal with."
Having recovered from the crisis of being eaten, Abigail, who looked a little pale, spoke:
“The Snow Girl is an elite holy spirit close to a true god, and the Dream Entertainment Goddess is a former true god whose strength has been greatly damaged. Their current levels should be relatively close, and the Dream Entertainment Goddess is probably even stronger. With our help, it should not be difficult for her to suppress and defeat the Snow Girl.
But as for the goddess of dreams... I can't say. Although she came out of Director Pisces and seems to have a contract with the bureau, she may not be on our side. I am a little worried that she has other plans, or she will not put in enough effort when facing the Snow Girl.
So... we need to add another insurance..."
"..."
Looking at the cleaners who looked at him after Abigail finished speaking, Leon couldn't help but blink, then gave them a sincere smile in return.
"Sure, I'm willing to take this insurance."
"..."
You are willing to do insurance, but we are a little afraid to let you do it...
Looking at Leon's gentle and sincere smile, and remembering his crazy behavior when he was trapped in the dream before, the cleaners' scalps suddenly felt numb. Abigail, who was almost eaten, lost all the color on her face in an instant.
Judging from the strength alone, Lyon is definitely qualified to take on this insurance. After all, he won a one-on-one fight with 400 people. If there is no real god, it is estimated that no one can defeat him.
In terms of combat power alone, the strength of this madman alone can even be said to exceed the combined strength of his more than 400 cleaners. If he was not so busy that it was difficult for him to catch all the nightmare messengers in one fell swoop, he probably wouldn't need anyone like him, and he could kill his way through that Mixue Ice City by himself.
But the terrible thing is… Although this guy has more than enough fighting power, his mental state is really worrying. His weird abilities and abnormal habits make people feel cold in their hearts. What if he suddenly goes crazy while fighting…
Hiss...
"Well... then thank you, but... um... if possible, please just stand by and support us until we encounter danger..."
Considering that there seems to be no other way except to agree to the conditions of the Dream Goddess, with the idea of drinking poison to quench thirst, "Death" Mason, on behalf of a group of cleaners, gritted his teeth and accepted Leon's "good intentions".
"Your Excellency the Dream Goddess!"
After waving his hand to disperse the abnormal object [Spiritual Space] used for the "meeting", "Death God" Mason raised his head and shouted to the impatient goddess of entertainment above the crowd:
"We accept your conditions and proceed to the third test!"
"You humans are always so suspicious...then let's go!"
Although she saw through the vigilance and precautions of the cleaners, the goddess of entertainment dreams, who had been waiting for half a day, did not say anything. She just snorted in dissatisfaction, then took off a shell covering her body, raised her hand and threw it at the cleaners.
Damn it? ! ! !
Before everyone could see what was behind the shell, the smooth shell with full curves suddenly expanded thousands of times and directly "scooped" all the cleaners up from the ground.
Then, the brilliant river of dreams above everyone's heads suddenly produced extremely violent fluctuations, and countless dreams that were originally mixed together quietly split into layers of distinct and strange worlds. These worlds composed of countless bubbles of the same style each have completely different characteristics, and the feelings they bring to people are even more different. Some are gloomy and dark, some are bright and beautiful, some are shadowy, and some are desolate and empty...
But no matter how different these worlds are from each other, they all have one common feature, that is, in the position closest to the Goddess of Dreams, there is a huge shell floating, carrying more than 400 figures.
……
"This is how the dream world exists."
Just as Leon raised his head in surprise and looked up at the various worlds above that were stacked one on top of the other but existed at the same time, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.
After pulling Director Pisces to Leon's side, Lady Poop stood beside Leon, looking up at the divided river of dreams above, and explained softly:
"Leon, the dream world is not only an immaterial world without any entity, but also a special world that is completely mixed and overlapped. The Abyss of Fallen Souls, Paradise Lost, Moon Climbing Well, Valley of Reflection, Walking Mountain, Sea of Returning Leaves... These places each represent different dreams, isolated from each other but existing at the same time.
The 'existence' of the dream world is very special. Although we are now in the paradise lost of the goddess of dream entertainment, we do not exist here alone, but also exist in every level of the dream world at the same time.
The difference is that only we here are truly real, while we in other dream worlds are just an illusion of a certain creature there. Only the true God can turn the false into the true, split open the mixed dream worlds, and take us back and forth in them..."
"..."
Although I didn't quite understand, I still thank you for your popular science...
After blinking slightly, Leon, who seemed to understand, stepped on the...shell of the goddess of entertainment and fell from the broken paradise together with everyone else, and continued to fall through layers of bizarre worlds.
As they fell into different dream realms one after another, their bodies also underwent different miraculous changes according to the characteristics of different dream realms. Sometimes they regained their human form, sometimes they sat on the throne of gods, sometimes they soared into the sky, and sometimes they went back and forth between life and death...
All kinds of unimaginable weirdness appeared one after another. Leon even looked at himself about five or six minutes ago in a certain dream world.
"We are now at the junction of [Looking Back Cemetery] and [Shadow Tunnel], at the junction of cyclical dreams and precognitive dreams."
After looking at Leon who was shocked not far away, Armin, whose figure was stretched extremely long and turned into countless overlapping figures, explained together:
“After entering the [Looking Back at the Cemetery], you will keep repeating everything you are doing and meet your past self; while the [Shadow Tunnel] leads to the future, which is equivalent to having a precognitive dream, and you can briefly glimpse one of the countless possibilities in the future.
Logically speaking, with the blessing of the true god, the two worlds should be clearly separated, but the goddess of entertainment seemed to have been severely injured, so she was unable to completely separate the two dream realms... Leon, under the [Shadow Tunnel] is the [Fallen Soul Black Abyss], we are about to arrive."
Is it finally here?
After smiling at himself five minutes ago, looking at another self who was frightened just like himself five minutes ago, Leon couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Senior Amien, what about the Soul-Fallen Black Abyss? What exactly is the Soul-Fallen Black Abyss like?"
"The 'rules' of the Soul-Fallen Abyss are simpler."
Countless Amin seniors spoke at the same time, shadowy and vague:
"After entering the Abyss of Fallen Souls, if you are not blessed by the True God, the nightmare that you fear most will appear directly behind you."
(End of this chapter)