Chapter 792: The Birth of Jormungandr
The Shadow of Dreams, the residence of Jormungandr, a land of solidified dreams.
The green grass spreads to the sky, lakes of all sizes dot the land like gems, the sun hangs in the sky, illuminating the whole world, the sun is gentle but not glaring, the deer enjoy the warm sunshine, lower their heads from time to time to take a bite of the grass, Living comfortably and comfortably.
Leaning on the back of the chair, looking at such a scene, Morrell couldn't help but feel relieved.
After the previous gatherings, Morrell had a clearer understanding of the Eternal Tower. Apart from the eighth-level powerful wizard, Lord of Nightmare, Hypnos, the Eternal Tower also had 20 seventh-level wizards including him.
Although the seventh-level wizards generally have a long lifespan, their time is also extremely precious. At the previous welcome meeting, in order to show respect for the newly promoted seventh-level wizards, except for a few who really couldn't get away, all other wizards Although most of them are just mental bodies, this is also very rare. After all, most of the time, the seventh-level wizards of the tower travel in the starry sky and explore various secrets.
To be honest, this number was beyond Morrell's expectations. After all, there is more than one eternal tower in the world of truth. Although the eternal nightmare is the highest tower, there are bloodbane, ragnarok and ring of elements at the same level.
As the highest towers, the strength of these three will not be much different even if they are not as good as Eternal Nightmare. What's more, although there is no clear ranking of strength among the four highest towers, Eternal Nightmare is not ranked first from a historical point of view. In the Great World of Truth, besides the four highest towers, there are also twelve high-level wizard towers, all of which have seventh-level wizards sitting in their command.
Even many of them have more than one seventh-level inheritance. After all, being able to become a high-level wizard tower means that they have a complete and stable seventh-level inheritance.
From this point of view, a rough calculation shows that the Great World of Truth probably has more than a hundred wizards of the seventh rank. Such a number shocked Morell, after all, it is the most powerful starry sky in the current Boya Great World. The gods only have more than thirty seventh ranks.
"Try it, it's brewed by the tower owner like a dream, everyone can taste different flavors from it."
Walking to Morrel's side, Yemengard handed him a glass of plain wine that was as pure as white water.
Hearing this, he took the wine glass, looked it over, and Morell took a sip.
The wine passed over his tongue without any taste, but Morrell's mind unconsciously fell into a dream, where he seemed to see countless delicacies.
When he woke up from the dream, the wine glass he had only taken a sip from was already empty, his eyes became clear again, looking at the wine glass in his hand, Morel let out a sigh.
What is contained in this wine glass is not a glass of wine but a dream,
Everyone who drinks it will use this as a basis and combine their own desires to create a dream of their own, so everyone who tastes it can taste different tastes. The most important thing is that Morel can drink at this moment It is very rare to clearly feel that one's soul has become tough from the root to the appearance. It can be said that this glass of wine is a complete seventh-order treasure, which is very valuable.
"It's really like a dream."
Putting down the empty wine glass, Morel showed a trace of regret on his face.
Seeing such a scene, Yemengard had a smile on his face.
"Dream and illusion can only be effective if you drink the first cup, and the second cup will be the real white water."
Hearing this, Morrell felt a little regretful, but he could understand it. After all, it would be strange if there were no restrictions on such things.
"Sean, I invited you over this time because I want to ask you for help."
Relaxing his body, leaning on the back of the chair, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, Ye Mengjiade spoke softly, straight to the point, without too much concealment.
Hearing this, he straightened his back, his eyes fell on Yemengard, and Morrell narrowed his eyes. In the past years, Yemengarde had helped Xiao En a lot, and he said yes Invest, and now it's time for that investment to pay off.
"you say."
His expression became solemn, and Morel spoke, expressing his attitude.
Hearing this, Yemengard fell into a brief silence instead, as if hesitating for something.
There was no sound, Morrel waited quietly.
"I need you to help me complete the final transformation."
The dangerous breath was revealed, and Ye Mengjiad expressed his request, that is, at this time, the color of the world changed, the beautiful outer skin was crushed, revealing the absurd true face inside, the blue sky, white clouds, green grass, cattle and sheep all disappeared. There are only chaotic and weird dreams.
At the same time, Yermungandr also manifested his true form, a giant python entrenched between the heaven and the earth.
In the chaotic dreamland, Morrell narrowed his eyes as he looked at Jormungandr, who was showing his true posture. At this moment, he discovered some abnormalities that had been covered up before.
"Now you should understand?"
The mountain-like head hung down, and Jormungandr's voice sounded again.
Hearing this, Morrell looked directly at Yermungandr with a dignified look on his face.
"You yourself are a dream, an illusory existence."
After Jormungandr took the initiative to let go of his protection, Morrell had an insight into his reality. Before that, both his own observation and Xiao En's inherent impression told him that Jormungandr was a snake-like monster Emperor, but the truth of the matter is not so.
Yermungandr does have the mighty power and personality of the seventh level, even far stronger than the general seventh level, but this is just an appearance. His root lies in dreams, and he is not a real existence. He is a product of absurdity and chaos .
"You're right, I'm just a dream."
Jormungandr's voice sounded, and there was a hint of reminiscence in the words.
"A long time ago, I can't remember clearly. The tower master fell into a deep sleep, returned to the dream, and drifted freely in the dreams of all living beings. During this process, he unconsciously resonated with the dream of a child, miraculously doing I dreamed a dream of my own, and the protagonist of this dream is a giant basilisk, he completed the feat of devouring the world, he is called the world python."
Reminiscing, the body twisted unconsciously, and the whole dream land was stirred into chaos.
"Dreams are illusory, like bubbles, which can be burst with a poke. When the dream wakes up, everything should dissipate. But this worldly python didn't. He walked out of the tower owner's dream."
"Wandering in the illusory dream land, under the control of instinct, the earthly python feeds on the dreams of all living beings. I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it has accumulated enough, maybe it's just a coincidence, he gave birth to wisdom, he is I chose a pleasant name called Jormungandr."
The voice of the words echoed, and the dream land became more and more strange. In a trance, Ye Mengjia's huge snake body was connected end to end, surrounding the entire dream land.
Hearing this, Morrell couldn't help feeling absurd and at the same time felt a heartfelt shock. A powerful seventh-order creature that was even given the name of greatness was born because of a dream. It can be seen that the master of nightmares, Hypnos, is powerful.
"Because of its own particularity, although its nature is illusory, Jormungandr possesses a part of reality, which gives him the ability to enter the real world."
"Of course, with wisdom comes desire. Ye Mengjiad is not satisfied with this status quo. He longs for true reality, because only in this way can He be regarded as a truly independent individual and truly perfect. For So, He wandered around the world, chasing after it hard, but it was a pity that he was still a little short."
The dreamland changed, and in a trance, Morrell saw the past Jormungandr. He shuttled through the dreamland and walked through one world after another, in order to seek an opportunity to completely change his illusory nature, but it was a pity that it was always missing. a little.