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Chapter 241 A New Dream (Part 2)

"But this is in my dream. The dream constructed by us [Dream Constructors] and [Prophets] should be controlled by us. In any...any situation, we can control everything in the dream. Although I

I don’t have enough power to change the intruder, but I can annihilate you here!” Nicholas shouted in a tone close to madness.

Immediately afterwards, his arm with only a little flesh left began to shake violently like a contact point, followed by his inarticulate chanting of nightmare words that no one could understand.

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Soon, countless colorful bright threads poured in from the broken wound. From the direction where Duck was standing, some of these threads came from the distant sky, some from the deep underground, and many more came from the surrounding air.

, and even some threads that were slightly dim and gloomy, and only gave off a faint light came from his and Nikolai's hearts.

They are like elves one after another that seem to really exist in the mysterious realm, but seem to be fabricated out of thin air. The magic source power with the strong fragrance of earth and plants, and even the more mysterious and extraordinary ones, are included in the hidden power.

Some of the ancient power neutralized the frighteningly dark red viscous liquid that was still gurgling outward from the fracture.

"Is this a repair in a dream?" Dak was a little surprised at the [Prophet] Nikolai's ability to control dreams.

After all, in Dark's understanding, the creator of the "dream" can only construct pictures, transmit information and display supernatural powers to the intruders based on existing things and scattered memories. But the power possessed by Nicholas

Obviously they do not belong to the magic source, do not belong to the gods, and do not belong to the lost. These elf-like existences do not disdain to associate with the apostles who control the power of darkness.

Be it Dak or Nicholas, they can only always be with the darkness and cold, taking a sneak peek at those "pure and kind people" who believe in the "Goddess of Light" in the distant realm, bathing in the holy light.

With the blessing of melodious carols, enjoy the most real praise of "love" and "eternity".

Even if they are people of darkness and want to use all their strength to end the dark wasteland era, they seem to be unable to escape the burning fire of karma when the sun rises again.

Putting aside the complicated thoughts in his mind, Duck discovered that the group of elven-like bright threads had all been completely dimmed, forming a new metal arm for Nikolay that was twisted and twisted together like a wire rope.

Seeing his arm "recovered", Nikolai's mouth showed a grin that was almost impossible for humans to achieve. He raised his arms high again, waving them wantonly and without any rules, trying to command those almost suspended above his head.

Mechanical hearts glued to metal pipes.

"O god who controls dreams!" Nicholas raised his head and shouted, which seemed to be a call for strength and a prayer to the gods.

"The great master who creates nightmares!"

"Fire, ice, darkness and blood!"

"Please give me your energy for a moment!"

"Help us and defend our right to survive in this vast territory!"

Soon, countless amounts of black pus spurted out from Nikolai's mouth. When they flowed to approximately Nikolai's chest, they were affected by the reverse gravity and went vertically upwards, pouring all over.

Within the network composed of mechanical hearts.

Soon, the black pus corroded all the pipes, assimilating them into a similar charred substance that exuded a foul smell.

All the hearts began to break away from the only restraint of the pipe structure, and began to explore inward uncontrollably, getting closer, and converging, and converged into one amidst the continuous chanting and almost desperate and crazy wails from Nikolai's heart.

A huge whole.

"Heart...mechanical heart...these hearts have become one. So...what does Nicholas plan to do next? Is he going to put this heart into his chest and turn himself into a monster? Or is he planning to

Use this heart to fight?" Dak guessed, a real emotion called fear surged in his heart.

Looking up at the shriveled skin and the purple or blue metal shells that were constantly falling off, making a heart-stopping metallic sound when they collided with the ground, although Duck's legs were not completely stiff, he still moved forward uncontrollably.

Then walked away.

When he glanced back unconsciously, he found that the small door he had left when he left the Fire Empire's Wind Lodge had long since disappeared. He and Nicholas were trapped in a seemingly endless place, but they could

Perceive the size and scale of this strange space.

He understands that this is a common trick used by [Dream Constructors] and [Prophets]. They first trap themselves and their opponents in an alien space, and then use the changes in the environment and the sense of oppression brought by space constraints to

It makes the opponent's mentality gradually move towards panic.

In this way, facing opponents with mental disorder and cognitive breakdown, the person who created the dream can easily defeat them without any effort, and then leave here, leaving behind a body with a soul imprisoned, which is no different from death.

Dak understands that although he has strong mental power and is immune to any mental induction or damage, once he fails in the battle and cannot escape from the dream, his body in reality will not be able to wake up.

Although Wovya may use some means to bring him out "intact", once the best moment to enter the "Wind Wall" is missed, or even the bomb buried by Ivan XXII detonates, if disaster strikes, he and Wovya will

It would be meaningless for Fuya and his party to come here all the way.

At that time, Dark and the others may have to flee the Crusted Federation, or go to the lifeless Zine Empire, or go east across the vast no-man's land and throw themselves into the only flame in the world that can rebuild [order].

into the arms of the people of the Fire Empire.

Dak shook his head, and after dispelling the messy and ridiculous thoughts in his mind, he discovered that the mechanical hearts above Nicholas' head had long disappeared, and even the tentacles that originally connected them and "gave birth" to them were gone.

They broke off one after another, fell off, and "lyed" crookedly on the ground.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Instead, there is a huge mechanical heart with a length, width and height of more than twenty meters.

Dak estimated that this should be a huge heart that he had never seen before in his life, no, maybe even after two reincarnations. After all, for living things, although the heart is one of the core parts of the body, its main function is

It pumps blood throughout the body to supply organs that need to function continuously.

In other words, the bigger the heart, the bigger the creature is. However, since the end of the supreme war between humans and dragons, there is no longer enough nutrients on the continent to supply those legendary giant creatures.

"This is the mechanical heart, the heart that belongs to me, the 'eternal mechanical heart' that belongs to us lost ones." Nikolay stood on the spot and said almost inarticulately.

The huge mechanical heart behind him, known as the "Eternal Mechanical Heart", no longer has any characteristics of a living thing. The muscle tissue that originally covered it and hidden inside it turned into countless scarlet powders scattered on the ground.

, and disappeared with the strong wind blowing from both sides.

The originally dilapidated skin is more like a protective film used to wrap brand-new mechanical products. Once the mechanical products begin to be put into use by the public, there is no need for it to exist anymore.

For a moment, Dark's mind was briefly controlled by this huge thing, as if his soul was being slowly absorbed by some god of the night hidden behind it.

Looking up at the "Eternal Mechanical Heart" almost absentmindedly, Duck discovered that its surface was not much different from a normal heart, except that the muscle tissue was replaced with shiny silver-white steel, and the blood vessels were painted with red paint.

It has been replaced by mechanical pipes, and the blood inside is a "burning liquid" that is completely exuding a red brilliance. In the vigorous beating, it emits outwards like the sparks emitted when steel is forged.

At the same time, there is also a totem imprinted on the surface of this "eternal mechanical heart". The general content is: a winged god looks up to the world, opens his arms, and flies high to welcome the spear thrown into the earth from the chaos.

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Perhaps, this totem represents the organization "Spear of Odyssey".

Soon, pure black pipes began to "grow" from the end of each blood vessel in the "Eternal Mechanical Heart". They twisted in place, and after taking off for a while, they all inserted into Nikolai's back.

"Ah!" Painful wails and screams that nearly tore his throat escaped from Nicholas's throat. His expression changed from the initial fear and expectation to one of excitement and madness due to a high level of concentration.

The "Eternal Mechanical Heart" poured a steady stream of "burning liquid" into his body without any pause, and together with his heart, it emitted a dazzling and dangerous bright red light.

"Finally...are you crazy?" Dak actually felt an abnormal sense of relief.

After all, Nicholas has shown his trump card in front of Dak, and Dak has successfully escaped from the almost confused state, but he can still feel the heavy chill on his back, and his shirt and cotton coat have long been frightened.

Soaked in cold sweat.

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