Above the vast sea, the pale moon of hidden corpses shines thousands of miles away.

Silence lingers in this strange place like the end of the world. A round charcoal stove is burning out curls of white smoke, and the red and shiny charcoal fire inside seems to be endless.

After Yang Jian drank the wine from the yellow metal box, he breathed out a comfortable breath of hot air, which turned into thick white mist and steamed up in the cold air.

"I feel comfortable... I feel like I can jump under the ice and swim..."

"This is just a temporary illusion. Well, here are scarves, hats and clothes. You put them on, there will be a tough battle to fight later."

Wu Nai held the bronze sea pole in one hand and pointed to Yang Jian's feet with the other.

On the frozen ice of the Black Sea, a pile of equipment appeared at some point, including heavy woolen coats, elegant moccasins, ear-covering bearskin hats, cashmere scarves... They were all complete.

"I go……"

Yang Jian glanced at Wu Nai in surprise: "How did you do it, and where is this place?"

"This is the place where your and my dreams meet."

Wu Nai said calmly: "I need the residual aura of a certain evil ghost you carry to create a medium to attract that evil ghost into its dream. After all, we will fight in a while, and I want to see how strong it is.

By the way, weaken it. Killing it in a dream can strip away part of the supernatural power and slow down the rate at which it increases in terror."

"...In other words, you created this place?"

"Absolutely. Of course, the [Ghost Dreams] left behind by your father were inevitably used in this process."

Wu Nai said casually: "But don't worry, I didn't destroy the backhand left by your father. After this matter is over, you will still get the ghost."

"Can you tell me first, what backup plan my father left behind?"

"He is designing a wolf dog to control [Ghost Dream]. After success, the dog will enter your memory, allowing you to perfectly control this ghost."

"...Dogs? Can animals also control supernatural powers?"

"Theoretically, it's possible, but they must have enough intelligence. Compared to humans, their success rate in becoming ghost masters is very low. But once they succeed, they will be very cost-effective and very loyal. If they are not pressed for time,

Now, I also plan to raise a ghost horse. I’ve already thought of a name, so I’ll call it [Sleipnir].”

As he spoke, Wu Nai held the bronze sea pole with both hands and pulled hard.

There was a loud crash, and the fish that had been waiting finally took the bait!

Yang Jian subconsciously looked over and saw Wu Nai raising the rusty bronze pole high in the pale moonlight.

The fishing line floating in the air brings out thousands of broken and flying water droplets. Behind a piece of crystal clear water droplets is the vast sea of ​​​​ice and the moon, which is thousands of miles away.

The next moment, the fishing line suddenly tightened, and a human-shaped black giant ghost was pulled out from the water!

This is the monster that should have been swimming under a hundred feet of ice.

That behemoth was waving its limbs, roaring, and jumping under the dead moonlight, like a god of war crawling out of an ancient cemetery.

It has no head, with breasts as eyes from the neck down. The rotting flesh on its chest is covered with distorted human faces, and it holds a huge red-painted giant ax in its hand.

Damn it! Yang Jian was shocked. He didn’t expect that the prey caught by Wu Nahai was actually a ghost, and it was a puzzle-type ghost!

This is a terrifying beast that gathers many evil spirits.

"Calm down..."

Wu Nai put away the fishing rod, and his bright and clear eyes looked at the fierce ghost dancing like a god of war. He looked at the countless faces on its body, and his eyes seemed to reflect a ferocious Abi Hell.

Infinite dark golden fire burned silently all around, and the majestic momentum collided and stirred between the two, radiating in all directions.

"Come follow me..."

Wu Nai opened his mouth and gave instructions, just like the Messiah walking in the wilderness to call back the lost sheep.

This is [God’s gift]!

This extremely terrifying creature that gathered all the evil spirits, after hearing these words, immediately chose to obey unconditionally.

Obediently and shunshun stood behind Wu Nai, as if he should be like this.

"What are you..."

Yang Jian was stunned by this scene, "Is this really a ghost?"

"Guaranteed replacement if fake."

Wu Nai felt the terrifying power of this fierce ghost and said with a smile.

The skill [Dream Creation] distorts reality and illusion, and combined with [God's Gift], it can do things that cannot be done in reality to a certain extent.

Wu Nai just seemed to be fishing in the frozen sea, but in fact he was leading the ghosts buried in the [Ghost Lake] he controlled in reality into his dreams.

In reality, it takes a lot of time to integrate these evil spirits.

But in this dreamland dominated by him.

It is not difficult to see thousands of years in one glance, heaven in one moment, and eternity in one night.

God said let there be light, and there was light in this world.

The god said that all the ghosts in the lake would gather together, and this terrifying god of war was born.

In this illusory world that does not exist in the world.

Wu Nai's personality has initially changed from "him" to "him"!

His words constitute authority and are the first throne in this world. This world will pass away, but His words will not change one bit.

From the moment Wu Nai acquired the [Dream Creation] skill, his upper limit of combat power changed drastically again.

This is also the reason why the first stop in [Simulation] was "Wang's Old Residence", but the second stop was not "Ghost Post Office" but "Meishan".

"If the guy opposite is strong enough, maybe you will witness a battle of ten thousand armies!"

When Wu Nai spoke, a black [World Tree] stretching to the sky was already propped up behind his back.

This is a big tree that opens up the sky with its canopy and holds up the burial place of the pale full moon. Its branches and leaves sway with its majestic atmosphere, commanding the world.

The so-called battle of armies is the battle of the gods who control the heaven and earth.

With Wu Nai's current status, those who can collide with him head-on on this dream battlefield are naturally the same beings.

But there is no god in this world, only ghosts.

In other words, Wu Nai uses the dream world as an arena to welcome the arrival of an ultimate evil spirit and fight a century-level war.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Thinking of this, Yang Jian suddenly felt cold all over, and even the top-notch thermal equipment on his body could not isolate the shiver that was in his bones at this moment.

Because in this battle of ten thousand armies, Wu Nai used his aura to create a medium to attract evil ghosts into his dreams. His existence was equivalent to a bait.

It is a bait used by one evil god to hunt down another evil god!

"If you use my aura to create a medium, you won't be targeted by that ghost as well, right?"

Yang Jian looked at the king-like young man in front of him suspiciously.

Under the influence of the strange dream, his emotions and desires were fully restored, and he once again became the young high school student struggling to survive in the No. 7 Middle School incident.

"Don't worry, I guarantee your safety."

Wu Nai reassured her sonorously and forcefully: "Look when have I said false things? As long as you stay here, you will be absolutely safe."

"Asshole...how can you guarantee that?"

Yang Jian was about to cry but had no tears, "A battle of this level... No, please return my supernatural power to me quickly."

"Well... I really can't do it yet, but this ghost I caught will protect you until the end of this dream world. How about it? It's interesting."

Wu Nai shook his head. When creating this world, suppressing forces other than himself was written into the most basic operating rules.

If you want to change it, it will take a lot of time, and it is not suitable for such "large-scale construction" on the eve of the decisive battle.

But he always kept his word. Since he used Yang Jian's aura to create a medium to attract ghosts, he would naturally ensure his safety.

"I want to get out of here..."

"Calm down, show off the momentum of the ghost-eyed detective, you are light, you are electricity, you are the only myth."

As he spoke, Wu Nai's expression suddenly became serious, and he looked towards the end of the frozen sea.

The sound of the tide swept in, and waterfalls as cold as the Styx poured in along the edge of the White Moon Burial Ground high in the sky.

The pale moonlight that reflected thousands of miles turned into overwhelming rain in an instant.

It, or He is coming!

Large tracts of ice were shattered, and black water fell from the sky, crashing into the ground and tearing everything apart.

An old, dead, dilapidated ghost ship, as if it was woven from dead people's nails and hair, slowly sailed forward and broke into this dream world wrapped in a roaring ocean!

"It's it...you actually brought it here!!" Yang Jian almost screamed.

Although he had predicted it in his heart, he still felt perverted when he saw that Wu Nai would take the initiative to provoke such a level of taboo.

This madman, something that no one else could hide from, yet he had to run into it.

"Don't panic, the battle has just begun."

The towering giant tree behind Wu Nai swayed, and its thick black branches were like the arms of a giant in the sky, stirring up terrifying hurricanes as they waved.
To be continued...