Chapter 1028 The Power of Dreams? (Update 1)

Under Yi Xia's gaze, the world was ablaze with flames that reached the sky.

Amid countless wailings and incomprehensible curses, the Great Witch tore the earth apart without comment.

Just like piercing a skin full of pus, the deep darkness was instantly exposed to the same or perhaps not so gentle flames...

That was a dark existence that did not belong to the "high-quality prey" in Yi Xia's eyes.

It might be a very outstanding existence among dark lives.

Perhaps in some evil worlds, it would also be a hegemon that ruled one side.

But at this moment, those external factors were no longer important.

Because-it was somewhat deviated from the theme that Yi Xia needed...

And from a certain perspective, it was quite simple and crude to compare:

It was not the Great Witch's fishhook, the individual that would be anchored...

Of course, if you meet it, there is no reason to let it go.

The fat crabs that were rubbed by the fishing net can be used as a side dish...

Under the other party's slightly helpless gaze, Yi Xia suddenly waved the witch flag at it!

This was the first time that Yi Xia launched an attack in such an area full of civilized buildings.

Perhaps other beings could not see the changes under the skin of these creatures.

But in the eyes of the Great Witch, which were filled with endless flames, it could be seen that the essence of their lives had been completely distorted.

How could those chaotic disguises and those foolish frauds escape the burning gaze of the Great Witch?

So, a storm suddenly rose violently on the earth!

Those exquisite and elegant buildings did not stop at all under the violent force, like butter wiped off by a rolling knife.

In an instant, they merged into the manic sky!

Wind!

Strong wind!

The tremor of the earth was like the pulse of this furious storm!

Individuals were as small as dust under such natural disasters.

Screaming?

Roaring?

It was more like a subtle accompaniment that was difficult to hear under the storm.

Everything was destroyed in the most brutal and thorough way under the heavy blow that lifted the sky!

If those mortals whose life essences were distorted did not need to endure any lengthy pain and despair.

Then the Prison of Dreams at this moment, Yenadmonli, undoubtedly received more "blessings" than them...

It tried to jump into the void to escape, but found that it had been isolated:

The guy who had not yet arrived at the "feast" moment and luckily did not come to respond to the call completely blocked the passage between this world and the other side.

No, or rather, it just blocked it!

Do you think you can run away?

Chaos luck, useless struggle...

It was you who should have appeared here and endured this fate of destruction, bastard!

Yenadmonli was not without backstabs from his own camp.

It was just the experience of backstabs this time...

Even an "old man" like Yenadmonli could not help but feel nameless anger at this dying moment.

Unwarranted disasters have always been the most infuriating.

What's more, all this should not have been like this!

It planned such a typical corruption and depravity, which might even become the supreme scene of its igniting the divine fire!

But in the end, it was destroyed by such greed and chaotic stupidity!

If it wasn't too late, Yenadmonli would even want to make additional supplements and emphasis on the already split consciousness.

As for revealing the location of the twisted existence to the other party?

No, the Prison of Dreams-Yenadmonli, will not welcome destruction with such a humble and weak attitude.

Since the most likely escape route has been cut off.

Then...

In the gap of time, Yenadmonli can see the tyrannical outline of the power of destruction in the broken matter and flesh.

It closed its eyes slightly, as if ready to welcome death in this posture.

But in the realm that is difficult for ordinary things to observe, the dark power belonging to the Prison of Dreams-Yenadmonli has been driven to the extreme!

The soul that should have been deep and dark now ushered in its "glory" for the first time.

That was a self-sacrifice, in the most blasphemous posture...

Dream!

Destroyer...

Even if you are as powerful as you are, you should witness my...art...

The next moment, this world that was about to break apart in the fire and storm seemed to suddenly freeze!

Time seemed to stop completely at this moment.

Even the most violent particles calmly stopped at a certain moment.

And the figure that held up the sky seemed to be completely frozen by this powerful force.

Yenadmonli transformed into a half-human, half-beast form.

It lost the colorful lines on its face that were once full of dark spells and dark oaths.

With the simplest posture, it walked gracefully to the deepest shadow.

Then, Yenadmonli stretched out his arms...

As if he was hugging, or as if he was spreading his invisible wings...

And the next moment, the power that burned out Yenadmonli's dark essence was torn apart violently and arbitrarily!

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“Boom!”

The witch flag that completely touched the ground instantly stirred up countless towering “mountains”!

From a more macroscopic perspective, one can see that the areas touched by the witch flag instantly changed into a certain convergent color.

There weren’t even many hideous broken lines…

If we exclude the macroscopic color change and the terrifying sound that can tear the eardrums of all living beings, everything seems to be the same as before...

The only thing is to zoom in.

Even if you just pull into the atmosphere of this planet, everything will respond in the most real and violent way...

Yi Xia raised the witch flag, and under the witch fire, those broken substances could not approach his body.

A power similar to dreams?

Yi Xia stared at a place on the earth.

There, there was the last remnant of a dark life that ran to the "center" of the witch flag.

If those broken particles can still continue the bond they once had...

It seems that the relevant resistance needs to be strengthened.

Yi Xia thought so.

It was just an unknown dark life that actually affected him.

Afterwards, Yi Xia cast his eyes, which were lingering with infinite flames, at this world:

The sounds of wailing and cursing had completely dissipated at this moment.

And even if Yi Xia was wreaking havoc in this world like this, the glory that originally protected this world did not appear.

Perhaps those surviving mortals would think this was an abandonment?

Yi Xia was naturally too lazy to care about this.

He was naturally not interested in paying attention to a group of corrupted and twisted alien creatures.

And the existence that really attracted the fishhook to this world did not seem to be here...

This dark life that surprised Yi Xia was the most powerful existence here.

Escaped?

The Great Witch's eyes penetrated the realm of this material world.

Where can the existence anchored by the fishhook run to?

The power of Jiaozi has already locked the deep malice of that distant realm...

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