In the quiet room covered by the curtains, it was dark.

A woven high-count wool rug from Stewart is being rolled up one side of the wall, revealing a floor with a slightly different color from the surrounding.

At this time, on this floor, a multi-pointed star spell was inscribed.

This is an incantation made by using various psychic materials such as umbilical cord blood, pearl powder and red wine...etc.

Among them, the main tone of umbilical cord blood has the characteristics of communicating life and death in mysticism, and also has an extraordinary effect of dreaming.

It is worth noting that if you are trying to out-of-body, it is best to use the umbilical cord rather than cord blood.

Because the umbilical cord has the function of leading the return of the soul in mysticism, it can effectively prevent the murder of the soul! 【Note 1】

At this time, Angela and the others were sitting on the horn of the Doman star, holding hands with each other, and also holding red onyx, turquoise, garnet, green crystal, etc. in their palms.

These gems can form spiritual pathways, allowing them to appear in the same dream.

Everything is ready.

Angela, who has the best dream magic, presided over the dream ceremony.

Angela closed her eyes slightly, her spirituality rose arbitrarily, wandering in her clenched hands, and under the magnification and adhesion of the gems, she became a whole.

"It's about to start."

Angela signaled in a low voice and blew lightly.

The whale oil candle burning in the middle of the Doman star suddenly went out.

The cramped room suddenly fell into darkness, and the space seemed to extend infinitely.

"Clap!"

The sound of the explosion of flames came faintly, and the extinguished candle was lit again, illuminating the girls sitting around.

They turned their heads to check with a little bewilderment.

The spell on the floor disappeared;

The jewel in his hand is gone;

The looming stench turned into an indescribable fragrance.

Where the candlelight shrouded, there was chaos, and it was impossible to distinguish between front and rear.

"We, we succeeded?!"

Lucia was excited.

"As expected of you, Angela, you are amazing, you succeeded once!"

"Wow, is this a dream?"

"Are we all dreaming?"

The girls looked around excitedly and looked around, even though it was chaotic and dark, they were still full of curiosity.

Although they have had a successful experience in such a dream ceremony, the number of successes is very small, and the experience time is very short.

This naturally makes this one go in one go, it seems precious!

"Call Arthur, we may not last long."

Probably because she was a mother, Nicola looked very calm and reminded her companions to get up.

"Yeah!"

"Do you remember the prayer?"

"Remember to remember!"

"Then shall we begin?"

Everyone was chatting for a while, ready to chant together.

Angela, who had not spoken for a while, became nervous, her thin lips pursed lightly, and her heartbeat accelerated.

"Walking in the footsteps of collective consciousness and dreams, echoing the babble of sleep and sleep of all beings, the guardian of the gate of eternal sleep, the protector of sleep and good dreams, your admirer, I pray for your watch and blessing!"

The prayers recited in unison made the voice calling the name of the gods less ethereal and more solemn.

Especially in dreams.

The girls who chanted the mantra could clearly feel the weight of the language.

They seem to be part of the body, escaping from the mouth and drifting to the depths of the unpredictable and infinite fantasy, pointing to the indescribable existence.

The prayer was not long, and just as the indescribable feeling arose, the prayer came to an abrupt end.

The dream fell into a dead silence.

The female bodies looked at each other with a slightly stiff body, waiting for a miracle to happen.

Angela was even more tense, her ears pricked up, and her eyes looked around nervously.

In the pair of water-cut eyes, in the light of infinite hope, it gradually dimmed.

Suddenly, a little light lit up over the dark chaos.

The light is getting brighter and brighter, as if a sun is rising, illuminating the dark earth.

Melodious and wonderful music rang all around.

That is the ceremonial movement played by the harp of heaven;

That is the sweet note rubbed out by the collision of the cymbals of the God Realm!

The sound of extravagance made all the women crazy.

With their heads raised, their eyes widened, they stared at a bright and warm light in the sky, like lost lambs in the mountains, seeing the twilight of dawn in the mountains.

In the frenzy, eagerness, impatience, and cheers, a majestic figure dressed in silver armor and holding a trident appeared from the sky.

In the surroundings, countless warriors in armor are crowded around.

Sing the master's battle song with sword and shield!

"Who is calling me?"

The figure hovered in mid-air, obscuring the light that fell from the sky, making it difficult to see its majestic appearance.

Only a majestic and ethereal voice washed away.

"Don't you know us? Arthur...the **** of phantom sleep?"

Lucia said excitedly, but there was a glimmer of hope in the depths of her eyes.

The voice fell, and the girls felt a chill in their hearts:

——God, it must not be blasphemed!

Especially Angela is like falling into an ice cave, and her heart is cold.

There is so much hope, so much disappointment!

Do you really think that Arthur is still the black-haired and black-eyed alien who was rejected at the beginning?

Not to mention coronation as a god?

Even if she was promoted to a demigod, she was also a distant existence.

What's more, he has become not only the gods of dreams, but also the great **** of dawn. !

How could He still recognize the once despicable human beings?

That will be the dust on the cloak of His radiance and holiness.

"The believers who crawl in my shadow are all over the universe; the number of those who recite my name is innumerable; the apostles who praise my great light will shine forever in the sun. Say your purpose, my believers."

The existence hovering in the air, the voice is low and loud.

Those words that were so scorching hot were heartwarming.

"You... you are not the **** of phantom sleep!"

Angela screamed in shock.

When the girls heard the words, they were all startled, and then their faces were horrified!

"Come on!"

Angela, who exposed the lies of the man in the air, suddenly realized that the situation was not good and reminded the girls.

"Late! A bunch of despicable and greedy reptiles!"

The person in the sky sighed faintly. In the chaotic and dark space, there seemed to be an indescribable power, disturbing and blocking.

"Angela, I-I can't leave?"

"I can't leave either."

When the girls heard the sound, they quickly tried to wake up and get out of the dream.

But it's too late.

No matter what method they took to escape from the dream, the figure remained motionless.

"We should have used the umbilical cord..."

Doris looked anxious and her voice was crying.

Once the dream self dies, they will never be able to dream.

This is not the saddest ending.

It is the most tragic and terrifying thing to be used by the ghosts in the dream to take over the body with the help of the dream self.

"Ah, what a pitiful reptile, you mistrusted the master and paid the wrong faith! In this world, there is no **** of phantom sleep at all."

There are mocking words hanging in the air, echoing in the darkness.

"You are talking nonsense!"

Angela was angry and anxious.

Although she is a double-ring superhuman, her combat experience is not even as good as that of a one-ring superhuman.

At this time, although he tried to break free from the dream, he had no relevant authority after all.

As a Dawn Shepherd, he rarely learns magic, and at this time he is almost at the end of the road.

"What a devout believer! Even if the truth is in front of you, are you unwilling to admit it?"

"I know all the gods of fantasy. Most of them have moved to Sunset City, and only a few are still wandering in the realm of fantasy, but there is absolutely no **** of fantasy among them."

"Take a good look at the prayer, 'the babble that echoes in the sleep and sleep of all beings'?"

"Dream is the mirror image of being awake. Dream creatures will never fall asleep, so how can they hear its babbling in sleep?"

This is like the words of thunder, falling in the ear, roaring in the heart!

The girls were stunned.

If they didn't know anything about mysticism, these words would be like playing the piano to a cow.

They just know some.

It is knowing that, on the contrary, I can better understand the weight and horror of these words.

"Wake up, pious seeker! Mortals longing for power!"

The dangling man hinted in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, just as its voice fell, a rush of prayers suddenly came from the ears.

- It's Angela!

She suddenly cried out in prayer.

"Walking in the footsteps of collective consciousness and dreams, echoing the babble of sleep and sleep of all beings, the guardian of the gate of eternal sleep, the protector of sleep and good dreams, your admirer, I pray for your watch and blessing!"

At this moment, the prayer that seemed to carry the power of ten thousand reverberations echoed in the ears of the people hanging in the air, and also in the hearts of the girls!

In horror, they gritted their teeth and chanted in a low voice.

Facing this scene, the person suspended in the sky was stunned.

This is a bunch of mortals.

It is absolutely certain and certain.

The smell of the magic traces in the dream is so strong.

Extraordinary people will not use this method.

Even if it is used, it will not use this clumsy method to call the God of Faith.

The flawed prayer also proved this from the side.

In other words, this is also the source of its daring to show up.

Because of this, he was shocked.

"Is this what faith is?"

At this moment, it even envied the "God of Illusory Sleep" who pretended to be a god.

But more than that is anger!

It's rare to be kind, but what I didn't expect in exchange was doubt and blasphemy!

This made it angrily raise the trident.

"Thorn-"

Dazzling lightning descended from the sky, slashed on the tip of the trident, and pierced through the dark chaos!

In the dazzling light, the dense and mighty undead army was suddenly reflected in the eyes of the girls.

——I saw that in the chaotic darkness around, I didn’t know when it was densely packed with hateful monsters.

They are rotten evil spirits;

greedy and bloodthirsty zombies;

It is also an army eager to kill!

This scene made Angela and the others who were chanting the prayers split their livers and gallbladders, and their hearts collapsed.

Fear completely interrupted their prayers.

It also made them realize what a mistake they had made.

——Don’t recite prayers lightly, because you can’t be sure whether it is the prayer target or the indescribable existence passing by.

"The God of Illusions does not exist at all!"

The dangling man issued the final judgment, and the dazzling lightning illuminated the dream.

The huge army of evil spirits moved in unison.

"Sorry, I came out at the end like a hero in a **** drama."

An apologetic voice suddenly echoed in this lightning-ravaged place.

Angela and the others, who had already collapsed from fear and even closed their eyes, suddenly opened their eyes when they heard these familiar words.

The scene that comes into view is like a thunderbolt from the blue, which makes them shake their hearts!

I saw the raging and roaring lightning solidified like a sparkling tree;

The mighty army of evil spirits stopped the rotting footsteps, just like the pottery figurines buried with the emperor's tomb;

The dangling man holding the trident high is like a wax statue in a wax museum, lifelike!

as if space were frozen;

And if the clock of time is stopped!

In this frozen and terrifying scene, Ning Xiuyuan, who was wearing a blue nightgown, did not know when to appear next to everyone.

He looked like the young man next door who got up early.

In laziness, with warmth.

But at this moment, even if there is no vision recorded in the mythical books, they are sure that Arthur is indeed crowned a god! ! !

Only the great gods can suppress this horror enough to wake up at midnight!

"Arthurs—"

The terrified Lucia covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Tears and snot can't stop rolling down!

That is the happiness of the rest of life;

Also the excitement of getting what you want.

"Meng Na caused heresy and almost eliminated the death of jade, hasn't it made you remember it for a long time?"

Ning Xiuyuan swept over the crowd with a serious look and sternly rebuked.

"I……"

Angela and the others looked at the terrifying scene around them that seemed to freeze and pause, and listened to Arthur's rebuke, feeling both ashamed and glad in their hearts.

Even gave birth to a strange excitement.

Arthur's reprimanding tone didn't sound like the anger of the gods at all, but the worry of his friends.

This shows that Arthurs did not regard them as outsiders.

What an honor this is!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Arthurs, I heard that you were crowned a god, so...so...would like to congratulate you."

Angela stood up with a face of shame.

"It's not your fault, it's because I don't have a good reputation, but I make all kinds of ghosts and ghosts dare to jump out and pretend to be ghosts."

Ning Xiuyuan let out a sigh of relief after hearing the words.

It was his "victim guilt theory" that attributed the fault to Angela and others' random recitations.

Of course, the moral order of mankind is inherently vulnerable in the face of the chaotic universe.

To a certain extent, Angela and others should not recite prayers at will.

In the flow of thoughts, Ning Xiuyuan's mind moved.

It was as if the dream that time and space had paused came to life again.

An illusory flame burned from under Ning Xiuyuan's feet and spread in all directions, burning those abominable horrors to nothing.

"Ah—this is..."

"Well--"

Lucia and the others followed the flames and suddenly exclaimed.

I saw the huge army of evil spirits, where is the evil spirit?

It was clearly a swollen mountain of flesh covered with various organs, mimicking the appearance of a human.

The person hovering in the air is nothing but a rotting corpse hung by fascia, and it looks like a toadfish that attracts prey with light-emitting organs on the seabed.

"Arthur, you... are you Arthur?"

The rotting corpse~lightnovelpub.net~ that was finally released from the freeze did not run away, but instead screamed.

Its huge, swollen body trembled with fear.

"you know me?"

Ning Xiuyuan was surprised.

"You...you killed the gods of dreams, they, they recovered from the throne of dreams, and vowed to let you live in the cursed abyss forever, they said, you were once the favored one of the **** of dawn, so I , I was sent to collect your information..."

"The great **** of phantom sleep, Arthurs, please forgive my sins! I, I didn't know you had been crowned a god!"

"They have deceived me, I, I am willing to prostrate under your throne forever, forever faithful, unswerving until death."

Like the rotting corpse of Roshan's vocal organs, screaming, trembling, and pleading.

Those words that blasphemed against the gods of the dream world seemed like the divine thunder from the ethereal sky of the dream, throbbing the dream self of Angela, Nicola and others!