A series of loud reprimands, like the deafening thunder of the etheric god!

Halifax, who rebuked wantonly, held his head high, looking forward to his appearance.

This feeling of reprimanding the gods made him tremble and intoxicated!

He felt that his posture at this time must be extremely heroic.

It is conceivable that his heroic deeds of being upright and not afraid of power will be circulated throughout the fantasy world from now on!

Thinking of this, even he, who has long been famous in the fantasy world, was still so excited that he couldn't contain himself.

In fact, as his reprimands fell, the huge floating island was in an uproar! ! !

"Is the island owner crazy? How dare... dare to reprimand the God of Illusions?"

"You're crazy, the island owner won't be crazy!"

"Hey, I don't know, are you new? You haven't seen the scene when the Lord of Halifax created this floating island, when the gods came to congratulate him!!! That scene was magnificent and crowded. "

"Yes, that scene is still vivid in my mind!"

"Although the Lord of Halifax is not a god, he actually has a god."

"As expected of the most outstanding dream maker ever!"

At this moment, some people are shocked by the rampant rampant in Halifax;

There are also people who admire his rebelliousness!

There are even more ignorant fools, Yelang's arrogant brain tide.

"The gods of dreams are all Mr. Halifax's best friends, don't worry, the **** of dreams can't help him at all!"

"But I heard that Arthur killed the gods of dreams?"

"It's just a sneak attack!"

"That's right, I've also heard that Arthur is a new god, and he wants to sneak up on the gods to unify the dream, but he never thought that the dream gods will live forever in the dream. Look, are you dumbfounded now?"

The boiling noise came from the floating island, far away, it sounded like a disgusting mouse, whispering there!

Ning Xiu looked at Halifax with his chin raised, not ashamed or annoyed.

"Excellent performance! What if you're not a despicable pet spoiled by the gods of dreams?"

"Then there must be a group of despicable people behind the courage to let you say such stupid words. Who could it be?"

Ning Xiuyuan looked at the **** of fungi with deep meaning and laughed:

"Let me guess, could it be... the gods of dreams?"

Before the sound fell, in the empty etheric sky, a brilliant light suddenly burst out!

Do not!

That's not light, that's the appearance of numerous and complicated spell seals. They are intertwined and entangled, creating a huge seal spell above the floating island!

From the perspective of the residents of the floating island, under the hemispherical sky, there seems to be a new layer of cursed glass hood emitting a dazzling light.

At this moment, Halifax, who scolded Fang Qiu, disappeared.

Instead, there are terrifying and admirable stalwart bodies surrounded by one after another!

They are impressively—the gods of dreams! ! !

"Despicable and shameless Arthurs, take a good look at the sun and breathe the air, this will be the last free time in your eternal life!!!"

The Lord of Flames, Karakal, who was surrounded by sparkling flames, announced in a mocking voice.

This sudden scene made the residents of the floating island even more excited.

"Look, I knew that the great dream gods would not leave their friends alone!"

"Hey, Halifax must have been involved in this plan!"

"This is... a battle of gods? Run!"

"Come on, it's too late to explain!"

Some people are proud of their masters, nobles and servants, and they are even proud.

Some people were so frightened that they fell into an ice cave and tried to escape.

As everyone knows, at this moment, all living beings have become the background boards of the gods in the dream, and have lost all meaning.

……

……

At this time, in the face of the sudden appearance of the gods in the dream, Ning Xiuyuan looked around.

The fundamental purpose of the God of Fungi choosing the Halifax Floating Island for the battlefield is probably to attract his attention with the magnificence of this floating island.

, thus ignoring some details that may be exposed.

Even when the God of Fungi called him, the selected personal dream was also carrying out psychological suggestion.

Amplify his arrogance and give birth to the crushing mentality of Halifax!

And then more and more paralyzed!

He has to admit that although time has corrupted the gods of dreams, the wisdom bestowed by time, once serious, still has two brushes.

To be honest, the God of Fungus did not dare to speak of top-level strategic fraud in the previous difficulties and negotiations.

But every move, like a real alliance, made him negligent.

Do not!

Going back to the source, deep down in his heart, he Ning Xiuyuan never paid attention to these dream gods who had been killed by him once!

In his eyes, these existences with the names of gods are just pigs raised by a group of gods.

——Become a wise pig!

It was like this before, and it is like this now. . .

At this point, the confusion seems to be no longer important.

"You should take a good look at the sun and take a breath of the air. This will be your last free time in your eternal years."

Ning Xiuyuan repeated the words of the Lord of Flame and sneered.

"When death is imminent, you still dare to speak up!"

Ariel, the **** of truth, sneered.

"Really?" Ning Xiuyuan smiled: "Are you trying to delay time?"

"Yeah, unfortunately you realized it too late."

Full of sarcasm, like an evil wind blowing from the abyss of hell.

The wind is not over, and the hustle and bustle of the floating island residents, such as boiling water splashing on their faces in extreme fear, or covering their faces and suffocating, or screaming, or limp incontinence!

I saw that in an instant, the gods of the dream made their move without warning.

Please forgive the inferior senses of the sleeping universe?

It must be hands-on!

Layers of twisted and intertwined mycelium occupy half of the sky. In the kink, they are drawn into flesh-like chains, blocking the sky!

Filled with evil thoughts of worm-eaten moths, chatter is spread from the air and penetrated into the brains of all beings, making people see the screams before death.

The fiery flames swept the sky, faintly, as if you could see the undead dancing, cheering and inviting fellow travelers to join.

The billowing black mist is terrifying.

God!

Even the senses of fantasy creatures couldn't have seen so many pictures full of details in that instant?

This simply goes against the norm.

But it happened!

Oh, that is the power of authority!

That is the manifestation of authority from the illusion, that is the roaring warning of the gods, and that is the manifestation of the evil thoughts of the agent of the will of the world!

Like a succubus in a nightmare, it haunts the desires of men and women like gangrene.

It's frightening, and... can't bear to refuse.

In just an instant, the world changed.

The **** of phantom sleep, Arthur, is bound in the air like a "big" talisman, and the fetid mycelium twists into chains, binding him!

The fiery flame is wrapped around the mycelium, burning all foreign erosion.

Zocalar, transformed into the gate of death, guarded in front of him, rejecting the death of all dreams.

Ambush Leonis flickered around Arthur, his dense insect-like arthropods, encircling Arthur, with the venom of dream paralysis, pierced into Arthur's spine from the needle-like mouthparts.

This is like a picture of the end of the gods, imprinted in the eyes of all beings on the floating island, and it also suffocates the beating heart, suffocating!

The war is about to start, and it is about to stop.

This is a complete crush!

A premeditated crush.

Facing the siege of the gods of fantasy, the **** of sleep is almost powerless to resist.

As efficient and neat as the sudden attack he launched when the gods of dreams knew little about his authority.

"boom!"

A splendid firework suddenly bloomed in the sky, blooming a flower of flame, and sprinkled bright petals all over the sky.

"Praise you, the great gods of dreams! You are the bearers and defenders of the sword of peace in the dream, and the agents of justice and justice in the dream!"

"The perpetrator will eventually be sealed. Illusion doesn't need a solitary tyrant. Illusion needs freedom and justice. Only the great dream gods will give us mercy!"

At some point, the Lord of Halifax Island appeared in the sky. He opened his arms and praised the gods of dreams.

Fireworks shot into the sky from behind him!

This iconic action could not attract the cheers of the residents of the floating island.

Witnessing the battle of the fantasy gods is a horror they can't bear!

The war that broke out abruptly and ended abruptly, although the time was short, still made countless hearts tremble, trembling and terrifying!

Incontinence people are everywhere.

But witnessing the aftermath of the horror, still gave them a long sigh of relief.

……

The hymn of Halifax drew the laughter of Loben, the **** of Sarnas.

"I like these gorgeous fireworks, just like your noble quality, dazzling and impeccable!"

Halifax was overjoyed.

He was about to open his mouth to praise again, when he saw the subtle expressions of the gods in the corner of his light, his heart moved, and he remained silent.

At this time, it is the highest moment of the gods of the dream. He can add the icing on the cake, how can he be the most dominant?

that's the truth.

"Have you seen it, Arthurs, your atrocities, even the most free Halifax floating island, are hated and spurned!!!"

The Lord of Flame stood in the air, sneering to his heart's content, with fiery flames surrounding his body, showing his mighty might.

"The lucky devil crowned God, you shouldn't provoke us, now is the time for you to pay the price for atrocities."

"Want to die? No, death will be your gift, and you will cry and repent under the curse and seal in eternity! Pray for us to grant you death!"

"Hahaha……"

The dream gods laughed heartily, mocked, and showed off!

One by one, they were so excited that they couldn't contain themselves!

This war will eventually bring shame.

This will be an eternal and radiant moment in their long, peaceful lives that will always be worth showing off, drinking, celebrating, remembering... ! ! !

In the hustle and bustle of the etheric sky, the client Arthur seemed to be in the spotlight and seemed to be completely forgotten.

Like a lion crawling under the gun of a hunter.

It's just... is this lion really dying?

……

It looks like Arthur is really dying!

The power of the dream gods, in a strange and incomprehensible way, covered and sealed his authority.

This makes him look tortured and lifeless, where is the majesty of the gods?

He seems to be enduring the pain, maintaining a poor and fragile dignity.

"Robigius, is the method of destroying the Sunset City real?"

After the war, Arthur's first words brought the rampant gods of dreams to an abrupt end!

The gods looked at Arthur in disbelief.

After a long while, the God of Truth sneered: "When death is imminent, you still have the heart to consider the will of the Fan God? Do you really think you can escape?"

"Let me guess, do you think... the God of Dawn is coming back to save you?"

The God of Fungi sneered: "Stop dreaming, He will not come, nor will he come! This is the place where Robigius made his dreams. Except for the God of Illusions and the master, no one can enter here."

"Yes?"

Arthur twitched the corners of his mouth weakly, and his eyes fell on the **** of fungi:

"Since I'm powerless to resist, why don't you tell me the truth?"

"Naturally it's true. Since it's a game, how dare you use falsehood to deceive at the moment when the mystery is revealed?" The **** of fungi said coldly and arrogantly.

He was convinced that Arthur had no way out.

This is the plan they worked out together in a dream, after countless days and nights.

Counting all possibilities.

Including the intervention of the God of Dawn, Yafumza, the Lord of Ice and Flame, and even the harassment of Lilith, the Queen of the Night!

"Don't talk nonsense with Him! Halifax, open the core of the floating island!"

Ambush Leonis said sharply.

Their plan was to seal Arthur in the floating island, and then send the floating island to Kadath!

At that time, no one will be able to find the Sealed Land, and even if they can find it, it will be their home ground.

"I'm missing a mount, ambusher, I think you are very suitable."

The frail Arthur suddenly chuckled in a low voice.

"Presumptuous!"

"You—"

The faces of the gods in the dream changed suddenly, some were angry, some were surprised.

However, after Arthur's voice fell, there was neither the vortex of energy raging around nor the roar of authority.

"Hahaha……"

Arthur laughed.

The face of the gods in the dream changed, and only then did they realize that they had been tricked, and immediately became angry.

"go to hell!"

The ambush Leonis, who was hugging behind Arthur, suddenly tightened his limbs.

"Stop!"

"Don't fall for the trick, he deliberately angered us and killed him!"

The God of Truth and the God of Fungi shout in unison!

The ambush man's limbs froze suddenly.

The nervous dream gods around were startled for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

For a time, the suddenly tense spirit completely relaxed.

"Hehe, you lost the only chance to embrace freedom." Arthur laughed again.

"The poor **** of phantom sleep, only this stinky mouth is left!"

"Let me shut his mouth!"

"No~lightnovelpub.net~ Don't you think that giving him hope is the most cruel torture?"

The dream gods mocked.

At this time, the huge floating island suddenly cracked and turned into a dozen intricate geometric figures.

It looks like a Luban lock.

The mycelium flame that sealed Arthur also led Arthur to fall to the floating island.

"The prophecy may be right!"

Arthur sighed softly.

This seems to be a deliberate temptation, but it did not attract the slightest attention of the gods of the dream.

They still acted on their own, until the next second, the freezing cold of the rules came to the world!

Extremely cold!

The bone-chilling cold of the frozen-bone soul rippled out from Arthur's sigh!

In an instant, thousands of miles were frozen, and all sentient beings were pale.

The flames around the Lord of Flames solidified.

The mycelium chains that shackled Arthur became stiff and brittle.

The hideous limbs of the ambush are covered with a layer of frost!

The dream gods who were guiding the seal stiffened together.

boom!

The next second, they broke free of the extreme cold seal.

But this second is like eternity to the gods.

Enough boiling spirituality to control authority and dominate all beings!

"I, Arthurs, will finally answer the prophecy and ascend to the top of the Fantasy Throne."

In the faint sigh, the senses of the dream gods surpassing mortals seem to see an eyeless worm lying across the sky.

That perfect body, swollen, fat, stacked!

Demonstrate divinity and sprinkle holy glory.

Grant them the glory of being cold, pure, and merging with our Lord, the great glory of becoming Iridheim!