Chapter 169 Pulling Out the Life-Saving Straw
A bird-like creature floats in the air, exuding infinite mysterious power.
The void fluctuates due to the power he emanates.
Every feather shines with dazzling light.
This is a miracle.
Those rays of light seemed to illuminate the world, and all obstacles and obstructions seemed to disappear, leaving only a vast expanse of white.
The gods descend to fight the darkness.
This high-level struggle is difficult to detect.
The return of the Anchor Pen briefly freed the God of Dreams from death.
It has returned to the shape it once was when it was alive.
Just witnessing it can give people a huge sense of distortion.
His eyes are closed.
As soon as it opens its mouth, it spits out numerous colorful bubbles, each of which is a miniature stage.
Countless stage bubbles gathered together.
Beneath it formed an illusory river that was difficult to describe in words.
The river reflects infinite scenes, like foam washed up by rapids, all flying towards the darkness, as if to drive the darkness away.
but failed.
The future long river of bubbles disappeared in the darkness, without even a splash of water.
Bai Lan noticed that although the darkness solidified under the light of the God of Dreams, it did not fade away.
Although the god had many arrangements and back-up plans before.
But he still couldn't resist the erosion of darkness.
Because, if he really had a way to resist, he would not fall because of it.
All the arrangements were just to delay His awakening after death.
For Bai Lan, He died in the past.
But for the residents of Changhu Town, and for the Dream Kingdom, He died in the future.
The playwright seems to be aware of this situation.
The dreams of the God of Dreams foretell the end and end of all life.
Therefore, when people enter His kingdom of God, they often confuse the distinction between dreams and reality.
People will see their own end in this process.
The future will become the present, and the present will become the future.
And the current situation only means that they have lost their future.
The "future" falls into "darkness".
It is about to enter the final stage without ups and downs, twists and turns, conflicts, disasters or tragedies.
And this thing is not even bad, it is as meaningless as the curtain on the stage.
This is something the God of Dreams strives to avoid.
Therefore, He could only sleep in the past.
Click~
The space in Changhu Town is shattering.
The repertory collection is also collapsing.
This stage that only existed in the past is about to collapse.
The pull of the two forces made this small town stage unbearable and began to collapse.
The space began to experience huge turmoil again.
This bubble image is about to be disillusioned.
After the silence, the darkness began to spread slowly and firmly again.
Changhu Town itself is a short-lived dream.
Faced with this unstoppable force, the playwright woke up after a brief trance.
She suddenly raised her head and said to the God of Dreams: "It's time to wake up from our dream. You can leave for the next dream."
The God of Dreams suddenly opened his eyes.
Those eyes were full of indifference, unfocused, and as distracted as a sleepwalker.
His wings made some undulating movements, as if he was about to fly.
Bai Lan was shocked and felt that this dream was coming to an end. He might be able to escape through the characteristics of the demon wolf.
But what should the Pavilion Master do?
Will it disappear with the disappearance of the dreamland of Changhu Town?
"Don't..." Bai Lan subconsciously stretched out his hand. At this moment, without thinking much, he grabbed the slenderest and whitest feather of the God of Dreams.
That is the feather transformed by the anchoring pen.
Then, his whole body floated upwards uncontrollably.
At this moment, his feet sank, as if someone was holding his feet.
Before Bai Lan lowered her head, she heard familiar words.
"Let go, you're going to die..." A young voice sounded.
Sophia rushed here, saw this situation, and tried to pull Bai Lan back.
When Bai Lan saw Sophia, his first reaction was to let go.
But at this moment, the hand suddenly stopped working, as if it was stuck.
A mysterious force enveloped them.
Bai Lan held the feather of the God of Dreams, and Sophia grabbed Bai Lan's legs. They were unable to escape the current situation and were linked together.
Both of them were stunned for a moment.
Then, like two fish biting the bait, they flew up uncontrollably.
At this time, everything in Changhu Town became illusory, like flickering holographic images.
The God of Dreams, who looks like a flying bird, spreads his white wings and brings Bai Lan and Sophia to the sky.
The vast world came into view immediately, but they were all false maps.
Bai Lan looked down and felt that the entire Changhu Town was like a miniature stage.
What surprised Bai Lan was that, perhaps because of holding the feather, he actually saw countless illusory threads of fate in Changhu Town.
That was the original fate of the residents of Changhu Town.
There is also an illusory thread of fate behind the playwright that is about to disappear.
Bai Lan's sight passed through the layers of barriers and saw her standing in the troupe, looking up at the white bird soaring in the sky.
The dark forces are unstoppable.
The imaginary town was quickly flooded like a tide.
It also flooded the Scarlet Troupe's residence.
…
Then, Bai Lan felt as if he had broken through some barrier.
A bubble of Changhu Town appeared in front of him, as if playing a TV series.
The Scarlet Theater Company puts on a great show in a bubble.
However, the bubble image was stained into a pitch black color as if a drop of ink had been dropped into it.
Bo~
So, when the God of Dreams fled, the black bubble was instantly disillusioned, leaving not even an ember left.
Bai Lan was stunned for a moment, and had no time to think about whether the real bodies of the Pavilion Master, Metatron and others disappeared with the bubble.
Because, an even more peculiar scene appeared in front of him.
As the God of Dreams continues to fly high, his vision is also improving.
This is a river of destiny composed of countless dreamy bubbles,
The river seemed to be polluted now.
The downstream is completely black - or should be said that the downstream is a huge black wall, I don't know how high, I don't know how wide, I don't know how far away.
And the source of pollution is still flowing upstream, infecting the entire river.
If this scene were viewed as the universe.
Then it means that most of the stars have been extinguished, and only the remaining bright stars are extinguishing one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning the universe into a completely lightless environment.
The god of dreams roams around, looking for stars that can still shine.
At this time, a strange feeling came from the lower reaches of the river.
Bai Lan looked suddenly.
I saw that in that pure black environment, a huge black wave was set off.
The black wave surged up across the endless distance, as if it was going to drown this conspicuous white bird in the darkness.
But the God of Dreams seems to be unaware of this.
Bai Lan was about to remind it, but saw the black wave approaching in an instant.
"Nima!"
Bai Lan felt his eyes go dark.
He felt a heavy pressure, like surfing in a storm.
And the raging waves can crush him at any time.
But the true form of the God of Dreams is moving forward like a swordfish, cutting through the wind and waves to break out of this dark world.
I don't know how long it took, but just when Bai Lan could no longer hold on any longer, the pressure suddenly disappeared, as if emerging from the endless deep sea.
Just when he thought he could finally take a breath.
Then, an even greater wave of darkness came.
Bai Lan had to hold on to the feather tightly.
Although the God of Dreams resolved 99% of the pressure, the remaining small amount of pressure was extremely difficult to bear.
Snap!
The tension suddenly loosened, like a kite breaking its string, and the two fell into a dark world.
…
Drifting, ups and downs...
Then there was the eerie silence.
The environment here is very special.
There is no direction, no gravity, as if the universe is a vacuum, there is nothing but pure darkness.
Bai Lan felt a strong pain in his leg.
He lowered his head and discovered that Sophia was wearing a black soft hat and was beating him hard with her small fists.
"Is this still the kingdom of the God of Dreams?"
Sophia said unhappily: "Yes, the Kingdom of God also has different regional divisions."
The previous Changhu Town was considered a shallow realm and was concrete.
But it's different here, it's a deep realm, it's abstract.
"But why would you do such a thing when you can obviously leave here directly?" Sophia yelled, very crazy.
At this point, it's hard for Bai Lan to say something like, "Just leave by yourself."
This girl must have ended up in this situation just to get him.
"I'm a little reluctant," Bai Lan said.
Sophia taunted: "You want to save them? It's really funny. This is the fate of those who covet the relics of the gods. Aren't you satisfied that you, a bastard, can save your life?"
A group of low-sequence, or extraordinary beings who have not yet set foot on the path, who care about the treasures of the gods, will only deserve to end up like this.
That's not to say she's unsympathetic.
Rather, this kind of thing is actually normal.
She wouldn't be sad about the death of a bunch of people she didn't have a close relationship with.
It's fine now, and I'm included in it.
Bai Lan didn't care about her attitude and had no time to argue with Sophia.
"Now how to do?"
Bai Lan looked around, it was dark and empty, except for him and Sophia.
"I don't know!" Sophia hummed and looked aside.
If she says she doesn't know, then she really doesn't know.
Sophia will not conceal certain information just because of anger.
This only means that the current situation exceeds her understanding.
She tilted her head and said, "My sister said that the forbidden power that caused the fall of the God of Prophecy and Dreams was also the witch's enemy in the night."
But she can't contact Black Swan now.
It seems to be because of this special space.
They were drawn into the subconscious mind of the dream god.
"The witch's enemy?" Bai Lan frowned.
This darkness also made him feel uneasy, but it was acceptable.
An ordinary transcendent might not be able to resist the terrifying and strange atmosphere in the tranquility of this darkness for a long time.
They will slowly go crazy and their sanity will continue to decline, just like normal people cannot stay in a completely soundproof room for a day.
Bai Lan thinks it's okay. The demon wolf is very adaptable and there won't be any problems in a short time.
Sophia looked the same as before.
But her red hat quietly turned into black.
Bai Lan asked: "Are you talking about the power that can truly wipe out the witch clan?"
Sophia nodded.
The powerful witches all fell into the dark night. You must know that the adult witch is a strong person in Sequence 7. As a result, she never came back because of the danger in the dark night.
On that bloody night when werewolves slaughtered witches, the strongest among the witches was Black Swan, the witch who was about to become an adult.
"Is this darkness so dangerous?"
Sophia curled her lips and said: "Nonsense, of course not. This is just the kingdom of the God of Dreams, not the dark night of the real world."
Her hat was specially knitted for her by the witches to deal with the dangers in the dark, to help her survive her childhood without attracting the attention of forbidden powers.
Bai Lan thought for a moment, then looked at the quill in his hand - the one he pulled out from the God of Dreams.
It’s not his fault, he was just grasping at straws.
As a result, the life-saving straw was pulled out.
However, the purpose of their trip was this thing.
Then, Bai Lan tried the quill.
The quill actually also failed.
"Is it because of the differences in regions and levels?" Sophia was also a little confused.
This legendary item should be effective in the dream world.
Because in the real world, the real anchoring pen is on the Witch of the Wild, but it's just incomplete.
The anchoring pen of the dream world can instead exert the power of a complete period.
But now, I don’t know if it’s because of the area, but in short, the hope of escaping with the help of this pen has been temporarily dashed.
Sophia felt intensely uneasy.
"Let's go forward." Bai Lan said.
Sophia scolded him: "Would you rather tell me which side is the front?"
Bai Lan smiled and said, "The direction I'm facing is the front."
After that, Bai Lan strode forward in this dark world where there was nothing material except the two of them at a glance.
Sophia followed and couldn't help but said: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Bai Lan nodded and said, "I'm afraid."
"Then do you need to do this for them?" Sophia asked puzzledly, who would catch the feathers of the God of Dreams if he was afraid of death?
Bai Lan scratched his face: "Well, I don't have to do this. But we have cooperated for many days, and they have not done anything to apologize to me. On the contrary, they have helped me. As a companion, it is Qualified, if I were to leave them alone like this, I would have inner demons."
"Inner demon?" Sophia's face looked strange. It sounded like the ability of the devil?
Bai Lan smiled and said: "Just think of it as some kind of regret. Besides, I don't feel that my behavior is very dangerous."
"But, what if you are really dead?" Sophia thought this sentence was a fart. What kind of person are you, worthy of saying that there is no danger in front of the gods?
Bai Lan was stunned: "If you die... then just die. I have nothing to say. After all, it is the path I chose."
His response was extremely free and easy, and he said with a smile: "But you actually followed me, I will find a way to send you out."
Sophia tilted her head and looked at him for a moment, and finally determined that this guy's brain was not working properly.
The same fool as Little Bob.
Bai Lan also fell silent.
His requirements in this life are not high. He just wants to do whatever he wants with a clear conscience.
Anyway, he was alone and didn't have to answer to anyone.
I just felt a little guilty for causing Sophia trouble, so I wanted to send her out.
Bai Lan doesn't think there's anything wrong with his own behavior.
In my previous life, I was born at a lower level, and I was constrained no matter what I did. I couldn't stretch my arms and legs.
But no matter how you say it, you have to live it vigorously once in your life.
Not for anything else, but for yourself.
At least this way... it's very free...
This volume is almost over. I have some cavities and a low fever. I have been in pain for several days. I had no choice but to make this decision. I hope you can forgive me.