Chapter 502 Ysera

Is it a cry?

Is it roaring?

A roar of doom?

Or the voice of despair?

Duke can't tell!

I don't want to make it clear either!

He wants to vent! He wants to rewrite everything!

Is 21% deviation enough?

If it is not enough, Xiaoye will help you brush it to 100%, 200%... 1000%!

Help you brush Nelthario into a bald head today, and a beaming tomorrow!

wipe!

I don't believe it!

Is strength really everything?

Destiny really cannot be shaken! ?

No!

no way!

Everyone has the right to dream!

I pay so much!

I changed the world so much!

Why am I not qualified to break fate and turn dreams into reality! ?

In the field that Duke couldn't see, with his soul as the center, a wave of strange ripples spread. In the peaceful spiritual world, a gust of wind began to roll up, which set off a huge wave, and it stirred up every dream.

Many pictures rushed towards me, but they were not my own dreams...they were other people's dreams. At this moment, Duke saw humans, elves, dwarves and even orcs and goblins, as well as their wishes and requests. He suffered the pain of their nightmares and tasted their sweet feelings.

If Duke's previous memories could produce dreams with a capacity of only 10TB, then the dreams that can be turned now are countless billions, countless trillions.

Obviously there are dreams with countless scenes, but Duke, the dream of fate, stands out from the countless dreams, struggles forward, and leaves all other dreams behind.

"Ahhh!"

This is a call from beyond all mortals!

"Ahhhh!!"

This is the cry that shakes the dream world!

"Ahhhhhhhhhh—"

This is the roar that shakes the river of fate——

Whenever the voice seems to reach its peak and there is no possibility of raising it, it seems that there will be a higher mountain for it to surpass and for it to step on as a proof of its leap.

Countless dreams began to resonate with Duke's dream, making the strongest sound that could spread throughout the world in the dream.

Suddenly Duke felt himself being pulled up into a place of light and color.

Almost at the same moment, his heavy and oppressed breathing became smoother, and his frozen and sluggish thinking also became smoother.

Without opening my eyes, I felt immersed in an emerald green world with a trance feeling.

In that green flowing space, another phantom appeared. Unlike the other messy pictures around it, it maintained a shape and continued to grow, completely overwhelming the tiny figure in the mage's robe.

right!

Compared with the existence in front of him, Duke is extremely small.

A graceful dragon appeared, part entity, part illusion. She spread her wings as if she had just woken up. Her body is covered with the pale green of the dusk forest. Duke looked up, expecting to meet her eyes, but found that her eyes seemed to be asleep. However, he has no doubt that the dream lady can fully perceive his existence.

The corners of the green dragon's mouth were slightly raised, revealing an arc that was extremely gentle for a giant dragon.

"In order to see me, you actually did not hesitate to drink [Dream of Death]? It seems that you want to sacrifice yourself to change your fate? Fate is not as easy to change as you think! Besides, I will not let you make such a sacrifice, Duke Marcus. From the day you came into this world and entered my domain, you have been the one who has interested me the most in my dreams."

The most attractive dreamer...

As a legendary guardian dragon who has protected the Emerald Dream for an unknown number of years, what kind of dream has Ysera never seen?

The stereotyped dreams, the superficial ones, bored Ysera.

If you don't seek excitement, at least something fresh is good.

In this way, Duke's dream occasionally entered Ysera's field of vision.

That is only the point of attention, far from the state of her appearance.

It's just that today is different, the dream that is strong enough to change millions of people and tens of millions of souls deeply attracted her, and only then did she appear.

Seeing Ysera's approach, Duke seemed to instinctively want to stand firm on the ground, or in other words, find a place to stay. From the start, however, the ground around Duke wasn't real.

It feels like stepping on an unformed rice cake, unable to bear force and easily deformed.

But Duke is not an ignorant jackass, he almost subconsciously thought of astronauts.

This is the Emerald Dreamland, a place made up of 'dreams'.

if it is like this……

Duke dreamed, or imagined, in front of Ysera.

A gentle wind blew in the Emerald Dream, and Ysera's huge eyelids seemed to move. She looked at Duke with interest, but did not stop him from doing so.

Immediately, Ysera was surprised. She saw that Duke was solidified under Duke's powerful spiritual thoughts in this liquid-like thing, which she called the dream of origin, forming a sheet that looked like wind, but was actually It's a solid chair.

Duke sat up and adjusted himself to be at the same level as her eyes, facing her huge dragon head, less than ten meters away.

Duke apologized bluntly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to violate your territory, but not being able to land makes me feel guilty."

"It's okay, Duke."

"Thank you, Ysera..."

"I came here suddenly today, what's the matter?" The expression on the green dragon's face should be a smile.

Duke was sighing, he didn't have the time to go around in circles with Ysera. Because for the Emerald Dream, which mortals can't even imagine, the biggest characteristic of 'dream' is elusiveness. As the master and guardian of this world, Ysera also inherited almost the same characteristics.

Go around in circles with her, and she can talk to you for a hundred years without repeating it.

"You're so graceful, so polite, you don't even put on dragon airs for me, a little mortal. Why pretend you don't see it all? Why be Krasus, oh, or Kleos When Traz found you, you repeatedly refused the entreaties of a great red dragon?"

"Cleostrasz! Duke, it seems that you know a lot." Ysera was noncommittal.

"Knowledge and history exist in books." Duke pointed to his head: "Okay, can you answer my question?"

Ysera's gigantic figure seemed to float backwards.

The green dragon in the vision appeared erratic and distorted, and some psychedelic ripples appeared in her body, as if she and Duke, one was underwater and the other was on the surface. When a drop of water falls into a quiet pond, the ripples block each other's vision.

Her eyes were closed, but her face never left the intruder of the dream.

Before I knew it, it was 500 chapters, let's celebrate~