Chapter 10 The God of Nightmare Lives in Dreams

In a space unrelated to the normal world--

It may not be appropriate to say that it is space. This is an illusory, hazy, unsearchable, and ideal world, which is the place that creatures call "dreamland" in the conventional sense.

They are fragmented, unable to form a correct and interpretable phenomenon.

Every dreaming creature, whether it's a dream or a nightmare, exists here, and then disappears briefly after a short birth.

This is a place that no one cares about.

Divine spirit species, fantasy species, dragon species, giant species, and even the fairy species closest to the "dream", almost never imagine that such an uncertain place can even allow creatures to enter it and use it as a lair.

Because this is an impossible delusion.

But there are always exceptions in the world.

At the moment when the **** of disaster, fear and dream was born, the "dream" of this world has its owner.

The mighty power of the gods assembles the fragments of dreams that are free in "Dreamland" to form a real world that is surprisingly magnificent.

Here is also Rope's latest station.

The tall, dark blue demon, wandering in this world under his control, pointing with his arm from time to time. In the direction he pointed to, it was as if ink painting became a reality, exquisite and elegant emerged from the hazy illusion, revealing the British architecture of the Victorian period.

In the dream, everything is illusory, and everything is real—

"Nibbia, what do you think of this?"

Floating, following behind the demon god, the fantasy species in the form of gray mist was silent for a long time, before suffocating a word for a long time.

‘I think...not bad. ’

"No, let's explain in more detail, the idea of ​​"good" is really a bit too versatile. "

The faceless demon shook his head and denied the evaluation of the fantasy species.

It's really embarrassing to imprint Zan Nibia.

As a fantasy species, as an apostle of Dream God, it really did not expect that the first thing it took to office was to help the lord evaluate its architectural attainments, which was completely different from what it thought.

"The God of Disaster"... shouldn't we spread the "Disaster"?

Ugh……

‘My lord, there are only two of us in this world. These cumbersome buildings are theoretically unnecessary, right? Are you making plans for your family members? ’

"Who cares about them."

Rope simply denied.

"The horoscope hasn't been written yet, and my actions now are entirely for myself. Nibia, think about it, if any creatures enter my territory in the future, wouldn't it be a barrenness that made me the "god of dreams" Very shameless? "

‘...Unless an unexpected overclocking dream, I don’t think there will be other creatures willing to come here. Came to the front of a god. ’

"Too rigid! Believe in possibility, possibility."

‘...Yes. ’

After completing the last small part of the puzzle, Rope looked around his masterpiece with "spiritual vision" with satisfaction.

--city.

Full of gloomy and terrifying atmosphere, patches of sharp black iron railings, the wooden doors of the buildings have traces of corrosion over time, the complex terrain that makes you feel dizzy at first glance, the crows that constantly scream on the spire...

There is also the "Clock Tower" located in the center of the city like the Tower of Babel that links the world.

""Star Clock Tower"...Well, a little bit of plagiarism from a certain world, but...Well, this is the place a Cthulhu demigod should have. "

Several locations in the world, Rope is most satisfied with this.

Sure enough, if you want a delicious meal, you have to do it yourself. The station made by one's own hands is the most fascinating and fascinating.

"Nibia, put your "central nuclear" in that clock tower, in the same position as my throne. The rest of the body surrounds this city and incorporates it into your "small world." "

‘Unfold in this dream world? My lord, please forgive me, this is likely to cause the collapse effect of "two overlaps"...’

Inzan Nibia discouraged.

Regarding the understanding of the "world," I am afraid that there is no existence on this land that will be more proficient than the fantasy species.

"It's ok."

Rope said confidently.

"This dream will definitely not have any accidents under the reinforcement of my "marrow", I just don't want you to remain "curled up" all the time... Is that uncomfortable? "

‘...’

The fantasy kind looked at the terrible demon god.

Rope's strength, Inzaen Nibia is very clear. But after such an existence, after becoming a later one, his attitude is unexpectedly gentle, which is two appearances like the "God of Disaster" in the imagination.

Powerful power, the ambition to conquer the world, the gentleness to the servants——

Rope has almost all the conditions that a good lord and a **** should have, which makes Inzaen Nibia a little unsure whether meeting this **** is bad luck or good luck.

...It can be regarded as an end to the aimless wandering...same as that Abant Heim.

‘Yes. ’

Inzaen Nibia said gratefully.

‘Then I will temporarily "protect the lord your city" as the duty until you raise the butcher knife to other gods. ’

In an instant, that small cloud of gray mist spread.

It breathes the city like a storm, but it does not bring the "corruption" effect to the building, and it is no different from the usual fog.

Until the end, the entire city was shrouded in fog.

In this way, no matter what kind of existence appears in any place, Inzaen Nibia can know it for the first time.

'Finish. ’

Only a small drop of dew was left, and Inzaen Nibia flew into the palm of the demon god.

Looking at the picture of the city, Ropey sighed as if he had been hit in the strike zone.