Section 2892 New Subject
Soon after, Angel came to Jingyuan.
Looking around, the crystal plain is still pitch black, with no end in sight.
At first glance, there is nothing unusual here.
It wasn't until Angel stepped lightly that the seemingly calm Jingyuan changed. Where Angel stepped on, cracks appeared.
A large amount of atomized nightmare breath spurted out from the cracks.
As the aura of the nightmare world continued to escape, the cracks in Jingyuan became larger and larger until a deep pit with no bottom appeared.
Angel seemed to have anticipated the appearance of the pit, and without any hesitation, he stepped forward and jumped into the pit.
The shape of the pit is somewhat like a funnel, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.
When Angel first fell, there were no powerful crystal walls around him.
But after about twenty seconds, the surrounding crystal walls began to appear in Angel's eyes, and the sense of oppression became stronger and stronger, until finally, the space that could pass was only one person wide.
Angel was no longer in a weightless state at this time, but instead sat on a "slide".
A winding, bumpy slide.
Angel sat on this "slide" for about three minutes. The process was ups and downs, with several large rings rotating, and the speed almost reached the limit. Angel even felt that sparks were being worn out of his clothes. .
When Angel landed, he was still dizzy.
After a while, Angel regained some sense and stood up from the ground unsteadily.
Unlike the previously dark corridor, it was very bright here, and the source of the brightness came from a huge light group that was condensing in the distance.
The dense aura of the nightmare world around him was released from this light group.
This light group that has not yet completely condensed into a shape is undoubtedly the prototype of the main body of the nightmare.
Unlike the Wilderness of Dreams, the main body of the nightmare this time did not appear on the surface, but underground in Jingyuan.
Moreover, most of the places where the Nightmare Realm aura of Dream Crystal Plains permeates are also underground in Crystal Plains. This is a completely different place from Dream Wilderness.
Although there are some underground caves in the Dream Wilderness, they do not have such a huge underground space like the Dream Crystal Plains. Moreover, in the Wilderness of Dreams, the aura of the nightmare world is almost 9 CD high in the sky, instead of going underground.
This underground space... No, calling it an underground space is no longer appropriate. It might be more appropriate to call it an underground world.
At first, when Angel monitored the Suppressors from God's perspective, he actually discovered that the Dream Crystal Plain was actually divided into two different spaces, the world on the ground and the underground world.
Angel estimates that the world on the ground is smaller than the Wilderness of Dreams, but if the underground world is included, the area is not much different from the Wilderness of Dreams.
Angel has seen the largest underground world before, which is the Black Demonic Kingdom where the Thythians live.
The underground world of Dream Crystal Plains is much larger than the Dark Demon Kingdom.
Even if all the Thesians were moved here, they would probably not be satisfied.
However, the Black Demon Kingdom has its own ecosystem, and even has day and night changes, but the underground world of Dream Crystal Plains is empty.
Even if there were nightmare powers to supplement it in the future, it would be difficult for Angel to imagine how to build an underground world that could accommodate living creatures.
After all, this was something to talk about later. Angel just thought about it and threw it behind him.
Rather than caring about the future of the underground world, what Angel is most concerned about now is the prototype of the nightmare realm that is constantly dispersing and converging not far away.
Angel did not step forward immediately, but leaned against the edge of the crystal wall, silently waiting for the best opportunity.
Today, the main body of the Nightmare Realm is still in its infancy, but some internal powers are already brewing. The invisible sense of oppression that naturally emanates makes even Angel feel a little suffocated.
About five minutes later, the main body of the nightmare shrank again.
This time, the contraction was tighter and more solid than the previous one. It slowly shrunk from a size of hundreds of meters to the size of a person.
This was the smallest contraction Angel had experienced during the five minutes he waited.
Maybe if we wait a little longer, the main body of the nightmare realm will shrink even smaller. But there is no need to wait any longer, the current size is enough.
Because this is enough to "bind".
When Angel was thinking this, he actually started to take action.
However, it is not the body that is moving, but the green pattern that controls the right hand, slowly approaching the prototype of the main body of the nightmare realm.
If a person approaches the subject of the nightmare realm directly, Angel guarantees that he will be overwhelmed by the escaping aura of power, but the green pattern is different. The subject of the nightmare realm does not resist the green pattern at all, and actively surrounds it with the green pattern. Around the body.
Contain, restrain, compress!
The moment the green pattern bound the light group, a series of abilities were activated by Angel.
The main body of the nightmare realm was restrained by the green lines without any hindrance.
A few minutes later, the main body of the nightmare shrank again in the "restraint" of the green lines, and finally became the size of a fist.
And when the main body of the nightmare shrank to this step, it finally condensed its own shape.
Rhombus crystal.
…
After confirming that the main body of the nightmare had taken shape and was restrained by the green lines, Angel finally stepped forward.
The feeling of oppression before had disappeared at this time, and Angel successfully arrived in front of the main body of the nightmare.
From a distance, Angell only thought that the main body of the nightmare of the Dream Crystal was a white diamond crystal, but when he looked closer, he found that the "white" inside the diamond crystal was actually a group of surging clouds.
Combined with the green veins wrapped around the outside like thorns, it has a bit of dreamy beauty.
It's like an exquisite forehead ornament.
However, if you really think it's an ornament, you're looking for death. Any power flowing out of it can burst a person.
And this kind of bursting will not only affect the body of the Dream Crystal, but also your spiritual sea in reality. Therefore, without a certain strength, you don't even have the qualifications to look directly at it.
If it were the previous situation, Angell would probably start thinking about where to hide this diamond crystal. But now, Angel is not considering how to hide it, but silently speculating in his heart, how deep is its power, and whether there is any power that can suppress the Forest of Memory?
It's useless to just speculate, you still have to try it yourself to know.
Thinking of this, Angel took a deep breath and took out the lucky scroll that he had prepared long ago from his pocket.
Angel muttered silently in his heart: the power that can suppress the ‘Forest of Memory’.
While muttering, Angel tore open the lucky scroll...
...
Two flowers bloom, each showing its own beauty.
On the other side, on the dark and vast crystal field.
A "weird man" with scales sat alone in front of a long table with candles lit.
She was Laplace, who was left here alone by Angel.
When Laplace activated the molting scales, the visual distance was very far. She actually saw where Angel went and saw Angel go underground.
But she did not follow him, nor did she use the perception ability of the molting scales to investigate the situation under the pit.
Instead, she sat silently in front of the long table, thinking about her experiences during this period.
Since she took on the task of the wise man and went to give Angel and his party a reflection of the heart, it seemed that something began to slowly change.
Then, Angel suddenly asked her to help experiment with Sweet Dreams, and Gleipnir's prophecy seemed to affect some subtle tributaries of fate.
To use a phrase that Gleipnir often said, it was: a small butterfly flapped its wings in the fluttering, and the breeze pushed the originally predetermined fate to an unknown future.
The influence that seems insignificant now may be a major event that can determine the path of life in a few years.
Just like now, Angel asked her to think about what kind of power she was prepared to bear. It sounded like an insignificant gift, but maybe this choice would also lead the future path to an unknown direction?
Laplace fell into long contemplation.
However, after pondering for a few minutes, she suddenly frowned.
"Underground... is wrong!"
The moment Laplace felt something was wrong, she immediately kicked away the table and chair, pointed the hoof under her feet, and the powerful muscle curve appeared on her thighs. With a power-accumulating jump, she flew directly into the air 30 meters away.
Looking down from mid-air, Laplace clearly saw that the ground seemed to be shaking, like an insect egg about to break out of its shell, ready to move.
This vibration continued and gradually intensified, tearing the surface of the crystal into cracks.
At first, Laplace thought someone was targeting him, but looking at the devastated land and the cracks that stretched for who knows how far, he realized that this was not a targeted action.
Maybe it was really just an "accident".
But how did this "accident" come about?
While Laplace was puzzled, a strange phenomenon appeared below again, and this time, the strange phenomenon not only affected the ground, but also affected her in mid-air.
When cracks appeared on the ground, a large number of crystal fragments and slag would naturally remain; and at this time, under the influence of unknown forces, these fragments began to float up.
The speed of floating from the ground was not fast, but once they reached mid-air, they accelerated and gathered like a swarming wave.
There were several gathering points near Laplace, which also forced Laplace to dodge up and down.
Laplace also tried not to dodge, but the power contained in those debris was too strange, and they had extremely strong penetrating power. Although the molting scales could resist to a certain extent, the defensive energy of the scales would be lost by one percent.
Although one percent is very small, generally speaking, there are hundreds of debris coming at a time. If Laplace uses his face to receive it, he will definitely explode one by one.
Therefore, when he was sure that these debris were difficult to deal with and would be killed if he was not careful, Laplace could only dodge.
So many debris gathered together, like crystal moths flying all over the sky, and they were also spreading powder while flying. Even Laplace was embarrassed to dodge.
Fortunately, this situation did not last too long.
When the crystal residues gathered in the air, the sky returned to calm again.
However, the sky at this time was not as "boring" as before, but there were all kinds of strange things piled up by crystal residues and powder.
The three items closest to Laplace, and the ones that had caused her the most trouble before, were two mirrors and a long, spiked whip that coiled like a venomous snake.
Laplace didn't understand what these strange things were at first, until she approached the nearby round makeup mirror, then she vaguely thought of something.
The mirror in front of her was a typical noble lady's mirror, very delicate, with a frame carved with gold patterns of kite flowers. From the outside, it was nothing special, but when Laplace looked into the mirror, she was stunned.
Under normal circumstances, the mirror should reflect Laplace's appearance.
But this mirror was not like that.
At first, it was indeed Laplace's appearance, but slowly, Laplace in the mirror began to become weird, with a sunken forehead, shortened hair, missing eyes, a hole in the nose, and a huge butterfly rushed out, flapping its gorgeous wings, staying on the face of the woman in the mirror.
The scales on Laplace's body were also replaced with a gorgeous long dress made of butterflies.
If you ignore the full, visible insect eggs on the woman's body, this look is still good.
But she is not Laplace.
There is no such person in Laplace's time body.
But... she vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a humanoid monster among the dream world clearers she had killed before?
Could this be a monster in the clearer team? Why did it appear in the mirror?
Just when Laplace focused all his attention on the mirror, the woman in the mirror suddenly stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to grab Laplace.
Laplace cautiously retreated more than ten meters.
When she stood still and looked at the mirror again, the hand that had stretched out from the mirror before had disappeared, including the woman in the mirror.
At the same time, even this lady's mirror was slowly blurring, as if it was about to disappear into an unknown place.
Not only the makeup mirror, Laplace looked around, and almost all the crystal creations were blurring at this time.
Laplace hesitated for a moment, and did not continue to study the lady's mirror, but planned to take a look at other crystal creations before these strange things disappeared.
The second item she looked at was also a mirror. However, this mirror was a vertical mirror that could reflect the whole body. The mirror's appearance was also very special, with ferocious and entangled venomous snakes carved on the frame. It was hard to imagine who would use such a mirror.
When Laplace came to the mirror, the mirror seemed to sense the person coming, and the blur suddenly stopped.
The mirror, like the previous lady's mirror, first reflected Laplace's appearance, but slowly, the Laplace in the mirror began to change, turning into a tall lady wearing gorgeous clothes, a gauze hat, and holding a lace folding fan to cover her mouth.
When seeing this lady, Laplace immediately remembered the first dream world cleaner he killed, the nine-foot snake woman.
In terms of appearance, this is exactly the same as the previous nine-foot snake woman.
When Laplace thought about this, the lady in the mirror took away the folding fan, revealing a cracked mouth, sharp teeth, and a long snake tongue.
Her true identity is the nine-foot snake woman!
In the mirror, when the nine-foot snake woman laughed eerily, the venomous snake statue on the mirror frame seemed to come alive, and pounced on Laplace with its fangs and claws.
Laplace did the same thing as before, retreating. This time, after retreating a hundred meters, the venomous snakes slowly disappeared.
At this time, looking at the vertical mirror in the distance, it was blurred again.
Laplace saw this scene and roughly understood the rules of these crystal creations. It seemed that as long as they were close, they would be activated. If they were far away, they would disappear by themselves... But where they would go after disappearing, they didn't know.
Are these crystal creations new sweepers, or the residual abilities of the sweepers she killed before?
There were too few clues for Laplace to judge. But, she always felt that there was a familiar smell in these crystal creations...
While Laplace was thinking, she suddenly felt a tightness around her waist.
She subconsciously looked down, but saw that her waist was tied by a long whip with barbs at some point!
Barbs? Long whip? !
Laplace immediately thought of the three crystal creations that had appeared near it before, two of which were mirrors, and the remaining one was a long whip with barbs.
However, she remembered that the long whip was not nearby, so why did it tie her up?
Laplace looked back and saw that the handle of the long whip was indeed still in place, but the whip was like a snake, scurrying to her side and binding her waist.
The length of the whip was just enough to reach her.
Laplace did not expect that the "trigger" range of this whip would be so large.
However, Laplace was not too nervous. Although the whip bound her, the force could not even break the defense of the molting scales.
Although the whip did not seem to cause any harm to her at present, the appearance of these crystal creations was too strange. Laplace decided to be cautious and stretched out her hand to pull the whip away.
But at this moment, the whip pulled slightly, giving Laplace a negligible force, and then the whip loosened itself.
It was a good thing that the whip loosened itself, but what surprised Laplace was that when she looked up again, she found that everything around her had changed.
She was no longer in mid-air, nor did she fall to the ground, but came to a... rose garden.
It seemed that the slight pulling force of the whip just now was not really attacking Laplace, but pulling her into an unknown and strange space.