The pink dream power passed through the prisoner's magic circle, came to the man, and was sucked into his mouth and nose.
The Ancient Imprisonment Formation can not only imprison the magical power of miracles, but also suppress the body of the imprisoned person.
Even if the gods enter it, they will be too weak to stand up, such as Omani who fell into the formation with Harley that day.
Another example is this black-haired man.
He had been slumped on the ground before, listless and weak.
At this time he stood up.
The illusory black robe is looming on the body, like a 3D projection with unstable voltage.
"I have never met you before, but I know your sister Death and your ex-wife Calliope. I have also heard rumors that you disappeared and the Dream Kingdom was in turmoil."
Harley looked him up and down. Like her sister Death, he had very pale skin and long, fluffy jet black hair.
However, although her sister is a goth girl, she is filled with joy and vitality and has a very cheerful personality.
This man's thin face was shrouded in gloom.
I don't know whether he was born with a dull and melancholy personality, or whether his temperament changed after being imprisoned for a hundred years.
"Is the dreamland in chaos?"
The Sandman stood there for a moment, then murmured softly, "That's right, it's almost a hundred years ago."
"Are you really the Lord of Dreams, Sandman Morpheus?" Harley confirmed again.
The Sandman is a serious supreme being!
Is it too exaggerated to be in such a high position?
Last time, his ex-wife Calliope was imprisoned naked by mortals for decades, which had already set a new limit for the gods.
Now he personally helps his ex-wife relieve her embarrassment, and has been promoted to the "most embarrassing god" with a stronger and more irrefutable attitude.
The Sandman didn't notice her complicated emotions. He only stared at the gem on her chest that still exuded the power of dreams, and said softly: "Thank you for saving me."
He can stand up because of the dream power he absorbed from the Dream Stone.
The Dream Stone was originally part of his origin.
But he was trapped in the Imprisoning God Formation, his divine power disappeared, and he could do nothing.
If Harley stops him, he won't be able to extract energy from the Dream Stone.
Harry looked around and asked: "I'm afraid the Dream Stone can't help you break through the Prisoner's Formation. How can I rescue you? There isn't even an Formation Master, so why can it keep running?"
"Give me back the Dream Stone, okay?" Morpheus asked.
"Ahem, let me make it clear first. This dreamstone once belonged to you, but you gave it to Calliope, right?"
Sandman nodded.
"Then your wife's ex-wife," Harley said with a strange expression, thinking about her words, "she, like you, was also naked and imprisoned by men for decades."
Sandman's expression was calm, showing no emotion, anger or shock.
Harry had an impulse in his heart and wanted to ask: Did you two offend the 'God of Captivity and Training', so you two were locked up and tortured by mortals?
"She has suffered a lot in these years, and her divinity has almost withered. Therefore, when I rescued her from the sea of suffering, she felt that she should use the most precious treasure to thank me.
She gave me the Dream Stone, I didn't pick it up or steal it."
Morpheus was uncomfortable with the way she looked at the "sexually assaulted good man" and explained: "The wizard brotherhood didn't do anything to me.
They took off my clothes, not because they wanted to desecrate my body as you thought."
"Well, that's not the point." Harley was a little embarrassed. Did she show it so obviously?
Morpheus continued: "My clothes are artifacts from the dream kingdom and are part of my power. They took off my clothes to strip away my power."
Then he pointed to the Dream Stone and said, "Give it to me, and I will reward you with even more generous gifts."
After hearing this, Harry didn't hesitate much, took off the necklace and threw it into the magic circle.
Even if there is no benefit at all, for the sake of Calliope and her second sister, she is willing to help him get out of trouble.
What's more, the other party made a promise as the master of dreams.
"Thank you." The melancholic young man thanked him again, while holding the Dream Stone in his hand to absorb the energy, he explained the previous problem: "The reason why the formation operation requires a mage to preside over is because the operation process requires the consumption of magic power.
The magic power comes from the formation master, but it does not necessarily have to be provided by the formation master himself."
Harley asked strangely: "Could it be that you yourself are the magic battery that maintains the operation of the Prisoner's Formation?"
Sandman sighed helplessly and nodded slightly.
"It's too awful"
It's already miserable and embarrassing to be imprisoned by a mortal, and then to be imprisoned by a mortal using his own strength.
Suddenly, the idea that 'the supreme being is not so unattainable' appeared in Harry's mind again.
Well, before Sandman Morpheus, there were already three supreme beings who made breakthroughs in front of her one after another.
Lucifer's mysterious, majestic and inviolable mask was broken by her.
The boss of God seems to have been robbed of power by his angels.
Dr. Manhattan is willing to be demonized by a mortal for a black girl
Could it be said that all the supreme beings in the D universe live a more down-to-earth life?
"Absorb this dream stone and you can escape from trouble? Do you need me to destroy the magic circle?" She asked again.
"Crack!" As soon as he finished speaking, the golden light film on the top of the bowl-shaped Sandman's head cracked.
Also cracked was the floor paved with magic wood under his feet.
"Ah, don't destroy the magic circle," Harley quickly dissuaded, "Just come out on your own, don't destroy the magic circle under the floor."
Sandman paused and asked doubtfully: "What do you want to do?"
"The Brotherhood's Divine Imprisonment Formation can trap even the highest beings, and extract the power of the trapped gods to operate automatically. It's amazing. I want to learn it," Harley said honestly.
"There is no need to learn it." Sandman said: "I will not allow it to continue to exist. When I regain my strength, I will modify the rules from the cosmic level to make this prisoner formation created specifically for the Endless Family completely ineffective."
After saying that, he vigorously performed a chest expansion exercise, and hazy colored power exploded from his body.
"Boom!" Like water bubbles exploding, the brilliance of the Prisoner's Formation was annihilated, and the floor was torn apart.
"Abandon a set of formations from the rules level." Harley looked complicated.
This is just like modifying physical constants and abolishing the foundation of scientific and technological civilization. It is extremely overbearing.
It's more ruthless than chasing down the formation master who knows the formation.
"No wonder the Prisoner's Formation has never been lost from ancient times to the present, and it is not considered a forbidden power." She sighed.
The development history of the Prisoner of Gods Formation is probably the history of the struggle between human mages and gods and demons.
One party relies on wisdom and courage to work hard to improve technology and make the formation suitable for the new rules of the universe, and then defeats the superior and reaps benefits.
Once the other party has suffered, they will immediately overturn the table with their might, using a method that is almost cheating, and easily destroy the human mage's lifetime hard work.
"You saved me, how should I repay you?" The Sandman's robe was trailing to the floor, like a handsome nobleman, and he was no longer in the same embarrassment as before.
"How are you going to repay me?" Harley asked.
The Sandman was silent for a moment and said: "I can grant you a request within my ability. In addition, I owe you a favor."
"How did you calculate this?" Harley asked curiously.
"Your act of accidentally rescuing me is a favor to me, and you can make a request.
I took away your Dream Stone, so I should compensate you, but the Dream Stone is only worth a favor." Sandman said calmly.
Even the kindness is so clear and straightforward, Sandman is a strangely decent man.
Harley mentally labeled Sandman and asked, "I don't know you very well, what do you think I need?"
"I don't know you either. How about I write down this account first and then you think of finding me in your dreams?" Sandman frowned.
Harley was about to nod when she suddenly felt something in her heart, "Can you control the dreams of everyone in the multiverse? Just like my sister's death controls the death of all life."
"Your sister?" Sandman raised his eyebrows, that's my sister!
Harley nodded seriously, "Your second sister, Death, and I hit it off instantly, and she has now become the kindest and good sister in my heart."
There is nothing wrong with this sentence, she dared to say it even in front of her second sister.
Sandman was frightened, "I didn't expect you and the second sister to have such a good relationship. Seeing that I met you today, it may be fate."
The seven brothers and sisters of the Endless Family are: the eldest brother is destined, the second sister is dead, the third brother is the Sandman, the fourth brother is destroyed, the fifth brother has either male or female desires, the sixth brother is desperate, and the seventh brother is fanatical.
People are just like their names, and they all represent a basic force of the multiverse, just like their names.
The boss controls the real destiny, the "Book of Destiny" which is said to record everyone's destiny.
Sandman thought of his eldest brother from his second sister, and then said that this might be fate.
"You are overthinking, I have already escaped from my destiny." Harley said proudly.
"No one can escape fate." Sandman shook his head disapprovingly.
"Hehe, you can go home and ask your big brother." Harley smiled complacently, then quickly calmed down her expression and said in a deep voice: "You haven't answered my question yet, can you control the dreams of all living beings, including demons and devil kings?"
Sandman said calmly: "My eldest brother controls the fate of all living beings, and my second sister controls the final destination of all life. I am no exception. No one's dream can escape my control."
Harley frowned, she hadn't forgotten her fourth defense specialty yet!
The ‘Nightmare Power’ defense specialty, level one, is immune to 50% of the attacks of the ‘Owl Evil God’ and is immune to the ‘Nightmare Power’ attack.
This nightmare power is completely different from the Sandman's power.
When she holds the Dream Stone in her hand, she can sense the power of dreams inside.
However, the choice given by the Consciousness Sea Evolution Arcana is to absorb energy and unlock new defense expertise, rather than evolving the existing fourth defense expertise.
For example, she used the Satanic Origin to activate the third defense specialty, and then encountered the Demonic Origin, the Power of God, and the Little Black Bean Origin, all of which strengthened the third defense, because all powers come from the same origin.
"I once met an alien demon who mastered the 'power of nightmares'" Harley told him about the 'Owl Evil God'.
Sandman suddenly said: "That is also my domain of power. There are eight divine dimensions in the multiverse, all of which are symmetrical. Heaven versus hell, heaven versus Hades, creation versus apocalypse, and dreams versus nightmares."
"You mean, the evil owl god is your descendant and borrows your power?" Harley frowned.
Sandman shook his head and said: "Most of the dreams in the fifth dimension come from the mental projections of creatures in the four-dimensional universe. Can you say that I am borrowing your power?
If I guess correctly, the evil owl god you are talking about does not come from outside the multiverse, but outside the material dimension.
That is the sixth dimension above Limbo.
The thoughts of fourth-dimensional creatures are projected into the nightmare realm of the fifth dimension.
The nightmare of the fifth dimension is projected into the sixth dimension.
Some masters of the sixth dimension may have some nightmare attributes in their power attributes."
Harley thought for a moment and said, "I want the greatest dream authority you can give to outsiders."