"How do I invade his spiritual world?" Lu Qing asked in her heart while dodging the attacks of two giant skeletal dragons.
"You must use a powerful burst attack to shatter his body and get close to the core while the skeleton dragon is reviving."
"Then touch Him with your spirit, and use the authority of the god of your fantasies and dreams to invade His soul."
After a pause, Meili added: "The core of the God of Death is hidden in the Shadow Realm. I have a way to make it appear, but it will only last for about half a second."
Just half a second.
"I'll try my best." Lu Qing took a deep breath and said.
The plan has been made, but the question now is how she can crush the giant skeleton dragon's huge body into pieces in one breath.
"Yuanyi, cover me!" Lu Qing quickly retreated and hid behind Tang Yuanyi.
"Well, I understand!" Tang Yuanyi nodded and didn't have too many words to ask.
"roar!"
The two giant skeletal dragons roared high in the sky, and then dived straight towards Lu Qing. The God of Death obviously knew that he could not give his opponent time to prepare.
However, how could Tang Yuanyi, who had promised to help Lu Qing buy time, let them pass?
"Qiang!"
Accompanied by a heavy impact, the two giant skeletal dragons seemed to have hit some kind of hard wall and were forced to stop.
A pale golden light was seen emerging from the ground in front of Tang Yuanyi, representing the divine power of the God of Hope and Guardian blocking the two giant skeletal dragons.
This is the power of Tang Yuanyi's protection. In the thousands of years since she became a god, the Castlevania suspended above the sea has never been defeated.
Whether it is a storm that can sweep up an entire city, or a tsunami that can submerge a mountain peak, the spirit of Castlevania will always protect the city beneath her feet.
At the same time, Lu Qing rotated the staff in his hand in a circle, pointing the tip of the staff to the ground, and chanted using magic words.
This is a special text created by Meili that can cause a magic reaction. It can induce elements and improve the stability of magic through specific pronunciation.
For Meili, unless she is using very high-level magic that may go out of control, she will not chant magic words.
"Using the seven layers of thunder patterns and the six-ray light array as a guide, they turned into my fangs and my arms."
"Is it thunder magic?" The God of Death hiding in the skeleton dragon thought after feeling the strong thunder element.
"No, it's not just thunder element, it's compound magic!?"
I saw seven magic arrays, six blue and one gold, suddenly appearing above the head of the giant skeletal dragon disguised as the god of death, with azure divine thunder intertwined with golden sacred power.
"Seventh level of super magic, this familiar feeling!?" The God of Death finally remembered something, and looked at Lu Qing who was casting the spell with a horrified look on his face.
"This feeling, as well as the power of releasing seven levels of super magic at the same time, is unmistakable."
After recognizing who the person in front of him was, Death's first reaction was to run away and inform the other four righteous gods of the return of the God of Fantasy and Dreams.
But then, several golden chains came out from under his feet, locking the giant skeleton dragon's huge body tightly.
In order to ensure that Lu Qing's attack could hit accurately, Tang Yuanyi turned the power of guardianship into a strong lock and tightly wrapped it around the skeletal dragon.
It was this delay that made Death change his mind.
Although the seven-fold super-level magic above his head was powerful, it was not enough to kill him.
Look at the God of Fantasy and Dreams in the distance. He has such a weak aura. He may have just recovered not long ago.
Tens of thousands of years is a long time, so long that the God of Death almost forgets the horror of the God of Fantasy and Dreams. No, maybe it is not forgotten.
But in tens of thousands of years, the growth achieved by the God of Death made him think that the former God of Fantasy and Dreams was nothing more than that.
At the same time, he also felt that the weak godhead of the God of Fantasy and Dreams could swallow up all the benefits of the God of Fantasy and Dreams as long as he defeated it.
"snort"
The staff in Lu Qing's hand fell heavily, and the dazzling thunder light fell from the sky wrapped with golden sacred power. The terrifying high temperature melted the skeleton dragon's body full of high magic resistance in just two seconds.
Lu Qing stepped hard, ignoring the smell of melted bones, and came to the melted body of the skeleton dragon.
"It's about to begin!" Meili reminded Lu Qing.
I saw light gray mist rising from the ground and slowly condensing into the body of the skeletal dragon.
"That's it now!" Meili pointed with her hand, and a pitch-black hole appeared above the body of the skeletal dragon.
Without hesitation, Lu Qing released his spirit and immediately dived into the pitch-black hole.
"Get out!!"
Before Lu Qing could react, a deafening roar sounded in her mind.
Lu Qing immediately realized that this was the soul attack of the God of Death on her, and she did not hesitate. She pressed her mental power and shouted loudly: "Why are you yelling so loudly!?"
As the god of fantasy and dreams, Lu Qing is obviously much better at mental attacks than the God of Death, but he suppressed the God of Death's spiritual body with just one sentence.
If the God of Death could talk back at this moment, he would definitely scold Lu Qing for being louder than him.
Suddenly, green flames burned around the God of Death. As the flames burned, the spiritual world of the God of Death gradually turned into gray-white ruined scorched earth.
Undead souls of different shapes and races crawled out of the scorched earth and staggered towards Lu Qing.
Lu Qing was completely convinced when she saw this. She casually spread the thoughts in her mind, and huge buildings rose from the ground.
A mixture of medieval and modern armies, heavily armored Paladins, Gundams, Ultraman, and all kinds of weird things surrounded her to fight against the undead army.
This is a confrontation in the spiritual world, where imagination does not have the full advantage. The souls of Lu Qing and the God of Death are like two completely opposite magnets, repelling each other.
"No. It's just a little bit close." Lu Qing's expression was a little distorted, and the confrontation in her soul made her feel extremely painful.
After tens of thousands of years of development, the God of Death's soul is much stronger than hers, and she is already at a disadvantage at this time.
If she were not the God of Fantasy and Dreams, her soul would have been consumed long ago.
"Damn it, why did it become like this?" Lu Qing thought anxiously, as an intruder, if she loses the war on her soul, she will not just become dementia.
"It's time." Meili's voice suddenly sounded in Lu Qing's ears. She didn't seem to be in a hurry: "Unlock the dream world."
"What?" Lu Qing was stunned for a moment.
"Unlock the dream world." Meili repeated it again. She looked at Lu Qing and said seriously:
"You have walked out of the dream. You are not dreaming at this time. Continuing to maintain that dream world is just adding burden to yourself."
"As long as the dream world is lifted"
"I don't want it." Before Meili could finish her words, she was interrupted by Lu Qing.
Meili looked stunned for a moment, and then she explained anxiously to Lu Qing: "They are just fake. You can create them again after the matter is over."
"I said, I don't want it!" Lu Qing said firmly.
"As the God of Fantasy and Dreams, Virtual and Real, and someone who has the same memory and soul as me, I thought you should know."
"." Meili was silent for a while, not speaking, until the spirit of Death pushed forward one step further.
"But if you continue like this, you will die and you will finally be resurrected. Are you really willing to do that?"
"You are the one who is unwilling to accept it, right?" Lu Qing felt a little annoyed in her heart and said in a bad tone.
The memory of the collapsed city wall, the screams of the people, the mages fighting until the last moment, and the five righteous gods besieging the God of Fantasy and Dreams emerged in Lu Qing's mind.
"Put away your condescending attitude. Thousands of years of becoming a god have already made you forget the feelings of mortals. You abandoned the city and lived just for yourself!"
"I definitely don't want to be like you. I don't want to give up my friends to survive. I don't want to die!"
Lu Qing almost trembled when she spoke the last words. The oppressive feeling of approaching death almost made her suffocate. Deep in her heart, she even thought, "Apologise to Meili, this is the only way."
Compared with the fear of death, having such thoughts in her heart made her feel more painful.
Once the dream world is lifted, Fang Qingrou, Muir, Hao Meng and everyone she is familiar with will disappear. Even if they are created again, they will be nothing more than two similar flowers.
"It seems I can rest assured." Meili said suddenly as if she breathed a sigh of relief.
"What."
Before Lu Qing finished speaking, she was directly hugged by Meili. The other party was looking at her in his arms with a face full of relief and said: "You have done a good job."
"Actually, there is another way."
"Wait, what are you going to do?" Lu Qing suddenly frowned, and the memories in her mind that did not belong to her were dissipating at an almost crazy speed.
"That's hundreds of thousands of years of memories. No matter how much I restrain myself, it will inevitably have an impact on you." Meili lowered her head, her smooth nose gently stopping in front of the girl.
The cold touch on his forehead made Lu Qing slightly dazed, so much so that he dispelled the fear of death.
A powerful soul power emerged from the depths of her soul, which was the power erupted from the almost crazy sacrifice of her own memory, personality, and even her soul.
"Wait, wait a minute!" Lu Qing finally reacted at this time.
She grabbed Meili's robe suddenly, her pupils couldn't stop trembling and said: "What are you doing! Do you want me to be like you and give up my friends to survive!?"
"Do you want me to suffer like this from now on!?"
"Stop. Please, stop."
"Bang."
Lu Qing knelt down weakly on the ground, not even knowing when she left the spiritual world.
It was too fast, really too fast. Before Lu Qing finished speaking, most of Meili's memory had already dissipated.
Vaguely, the last words in my ears seemed to be
"I'm sorry, I won't cry soon."
"Lu Qing! Lu Qing!?" When she came back to her senses, in her almost blurred vision, Tang Yuanyi was shaking her body anxiously.
"Did you win?"
The breath of Death could not be felt at all in Castlevania. At the last moment, she successfully defeated Death and severely damaged his soul. Not to mention some problems such as memory loss, it would take at least thousands of years to resume action.
"But why am I crying?" Lu Qing thought in confusion as she slowly wiped away her tears.
I felt as if I had forgotten something, and I felt so confused and uncomfortable.
PS: A chapter of 3,200 words. When I reached 2,000 words, I felt it was not good to stop there, so I continued writing.