$29-Containment Doomsday

No one came in again.

Si Qingyan switched multiple perspectives, but did not find any trace of nightmare.

Si Qingyan decided to go to the center of the dream space to see what the sleeping god was.

He did not know the way, and just as Ugnis did not run far, he chased him.

"Send me to the center of the dream space, I want to see the sleeping god."

Ugnis said nothing, very friendly let Si Qingyan sit on his back, ran all the way, sent him to the corresponding position and then slipped away.

"I will definitely bring you a small gift next time we meet."

Si Qingyan felt that the native races in the dream space were really warm and hospitable.

The gray fog here was the thickest. Si Qingyan set fire all the way and quickly burned the nearby gray fog clean. The deeper he went, the thicker the gray fog became, almost condensed into liquid, and the resistance to walking became stronger and stronger. For Si Qingyan, it had no effect. The thicker the gray fog, the faster the red butterfly evolved, which greatly benefited Si Qingyan.

After the red butterfly absorbed more, he took it into his body, and then he could directly use his body to absorb the power of dreams.

When the gray fog contained in the body exceeds a certain amount, it will leave a mark on his body. He had too many marks on his forehead and couldn't let go, so he burned them on his hands and turned them into a gray snowflake pattern. Even if he doesn't listen to Le Zhengliyou's playing in the future, he can still enter and exit the dream space freely.

Seeing a gray lake, Si Qingyan first greeted politely:

"Is there anyone? If not, I will absorb it."

1, 2, 3...

No one answered.

It seems that this is an ownerless thing.

Si Qingyan jumped directly into the gray lake and found that it was bottomless.

He can transform into a blood sea state.

This is an ability from the blood plague. I have never tried it and don't want to try it in Cang Ya.

I always think it's a bit strange for a living person to turn into a pool of liquid, but he has also turned into a butterfly, so it's about the same when I think about it.

The blood sea covers the surface of the gray lake, like some kind of high-concentration dye, and spreads instantly.

The basis for the division of the doomsday is destructive power.

Blood plague and black tide are second-level, and nightmare is third-level.

Although nightmares are scary, they are not as scary as blood plague and black tide.

Under this terrifying infectious force, the Gray Lake quickly turned bloody. Even the gray fog floating in the air was dyed red. For a moment, the scene was very scary.

Si Qingyan felt that he was becoming more and more like a villain.

This bloody appearance was really unfriendly.

In fact, it is not bad to look at it from another angle. Red is a passionate color. As long as there is no prejudice, this picture is also very artistic.

There seems to be something under the Gray Lake.

Si Qingyan still plans to absorb it first.

He did not turn back to human form until the entire Gray Lake was transformed by the sea of ​​blood.

Still with black hair and black pupils, dressed in white. He condensed a long sword in his hand again, and red butterflies fluttered around him.

Si Qingyan looked at the bottom of the lake, and a tightly closed coffin was quietly placed at the bottom of the lake.

Could this be the legendary god sleeping in the dream space?

Should I wake this god up? Or leave first?

Si Qingyan calculated the possibility of winning the fight and decided to open the coffin.

The coffin had a flip lid, and it opened with a strong push.

A pale young man was sleeping inside.

The God of Dreams was sleepy and tried to open his eyes. He found that the strong dream power around him had disappeared. He was about to get angry, but suddenly a face appeared above his sight. His facial features were very good-looking, and he was full of evil spirits, which made people shudder. His eyes were narrow and long, with a little expectation. He even curved the corners of his lips and showed a friendly smile.

The God of Dreams was instantly alert.

There are countless dream spaces, and this one is not the strongest. There are countless strong people in the entire universe, and they can no longer be described by level. The reason why he can survive until now is all because of hiding.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" The God of Dreams also showed a friendly smile.

Isn't it just that the old house was dug up? Isn't it just that the dream power accumulated for many years disappeared?

It doesn't matter.

"How long have you slept?"

"I don't know." The God of Dreams was dazed. Seeing Si Qingyan's expression change, he immediately changed his words,

"I'll think about it again, I should be able to remember it."

"Do you know about the Doomsday?" Si Qingyan asked.

"I know a little. Is there another world being eroded by the Doomsday?" The God of Dreams became serious.

The dream space he was in was still part of the Daoheng Universe.

When one suffers, all suffer. When one prospers, all prosper.

Every time a world disappears, other worlds become more dangerous.

The Doomsday will choose large worlds. They are like pests that pick good fruits to eat. Even though the Daoheng Universe is giving birth to new worlds all the time, those newly born small worlds are far from being comparable to the big worlds that have grown.

The energy of the world eroded by the Doomsday will not be returned to the Daoheng Universe. In the long run, the Daoheng Universe will become weaker and weaker, and may even disappear.

Even though this is an extremely long process, the power of the Doomsday has grown rapidly as the number of worlds it devours increases. If this continues for a long time, the situation will only get worse and worse.

The God of Dreams has lived for countless years and knows a lot of inside information. He was born with racial advantages and had obtained countless dream fragments. He copied a memory for Si Qingyan, saving a lot of effort in narrating.

"The Cangya world where I am currently is eroded by the end of the world. I followed the end of the world called [Nightmare] and found this place."

The God of Dreams was shocked.

In just a few sentences, a lot of information was revealed.

Following the end of the world... Can ordinary people do it?

How did so much dream power disappear? He didn't react at all.

Fortunately, he held back.

Otherwise, he might die.

Is the dream space he is in also eroded? This is not a good thing.

"I have heard of the Cangya world. Before I fell asleep, I heard that the Cangya world was facing the erosion of doomsday. I didn't expect that after so many years, it is still facing the erosion of doomsday... It is really a powerful world."

"I am very busy. I hope to find the doomsday named [Nightmare] as soon as possible and kill it completely."

"The doomsday cannot be killed. This kind of thing is like a virus. Even if the infected body is killed, it will appear in other worlds next time. It's really tricky."

"How do other worlds solve the doomsday?"

"Drag."

The God of Dreams showed a pitying smile.

"Let the world eroded by Doomsday delay Doomsday. Although Doomsday cannot be eliminated, it can be trapped. The longer it is delayed, the more new worlds will grow... Daoheng Universe is also expanding outward. As long as the balance is maintained, nothing will happen in a short time."

"Generally, different worlds will not have the same Doomsday at the same time. For example, [Nightmare] is eroding Cangya World, then [Nightmare] will not appear in other worlds facing Doomsday erosion."

"If you return to Cangya and find that [Nightmare] disappears, it is not that it has disappeared successfully. It has gone to other worlds."

"Young man, do you have the idea of ​​completely disappearing Doomsday? Want to be a hero who saves the world? Don't be silly."

"From ancient times to the present, no world can escape the erosion of Doomsday. It's just that some die quickly and some die slowly."

"Doomsday is like a pest, running around and slippery. If the world you are in is targeted by Doomsday, erase the world's mark as soon as possible and find a safe new world."

Si Qingyan's face became ugly.

Is the world of Cangya, and countless other worlds that are also eroded by Doomsday, the abandoned children of the entire universe?

That’s why the system said that it doesn’t matter if he fails, just seal the entire Cangya and prevent Doomsday from leaving.

So the Black Tide, Blood Plague, and Dark Butterfly have always stayed in Cangya.

They broke out again and again, and were suppressed again.

The fate of Cangya is to delay Doomsday and provide enough time for the new world to grow until the moment of complete extinction.

Have those disappeared Doomsdays spread to other worlds? Is there a world where Dark Butterfly flies again?

[Host, please control your mood in time]

[You are my first host, and I want to find a way to truly eliminate Doomsday with you. ]

[Only by truly eliminating Doomsday can the death of those creatures become meaningful. ]

[Currently, Dark Butterfly, Skyfire, and Blood Plague have appeared in no world. ]

[The path chosen by the host has the hope of truly eliminating Doomsday. ]

“Is I just a containment?”

“If this body is useful, just take it.”

Si Qingyan was in a bad mood.

The God of Dreams has no need to make up lies to deceive himself.

The truth can also be pieced out from those dream fragments.

[Host, your soul cannot be separated from the body, which will cause huge risks. After losing control of your soul, the three doomsdays will merge into a new doomsday, bringing more terrifying lethality. ]

Si Qingyan was silent.

From the beginning of becoming a road sequence, from the beginning of binding the system, he has already stepped into this game. He is not pursuing an easy life, but he just doesn't like the feeling of being pushed step by step to the direction he should go.

Losing his temper with the system this time will not change his future choices.

[Host, if you can solve the problem of doomsday, you can get whatever you want. Whether it is to control the universe or become the master of many star fields, freedom, power, force, you can choose. ]

[You are the only hope that has appeared in countless years. ]

[In you, I see the possibility of the end of the world. ]

"Young man, are you looking for nightmares?" The God of Dreams saw Si Qingyan's loss of consciousness and the murderous aura became more and more intense, and asked carefully.

"Are you a nightmare?" Si Qingyan thought of the Mermaid King and felt that the God of Dreams might also be a combination of nightmares and dream creatures, otherwise how could the gray fog here be swallowed by him?

"I'm not. Doomsday has no independent consciousness. Even if it combines with some creatures, it can't speak, let alone communicate. It can only act on instinct." Seeing that Si Qingyan wanted to kill him, the God of Dreams felt scared.

"You are conscious now. When you were sleeping before, you were a nightmare!"

Si Qingyan still felt that the God of Dreams was very suspicious.

The God of Dreams cursed in his heart, what is meant by sitting at home and the pot comes from the sky, this is it! Even if he was lying in the coffin, he was dragged out by this killer. It's so hard to live.

"If you don't believe me, I can go with you to Cangya. We can look for nightmares together then. Maybe my ability can play a certain role."

"I have received too many memory fragments, and it takes a lot of time to digest them. I usually choose to sleep in my body, which can reduce consumption. I didn't know about the nightmare before. When I am awake, I can help you."

The God of Dreams said sincerely.

"That's the best." Si Qingyan glanced coldly at the coffin of the God of Dreams, and felt that what he said made some sense.

The system did not prompt that the possibility that the God of Dreams was a nightmare was actually not high.

The time flow rate of the two worlds was different. After Si Qingyan woke up, he asked Le Zheng Liyou, he only slept for a few hours.

Some people woke up, as if they had not encountered any danger in their dreams. They said that the nightmare ended suddenly halfway through.

Many people took this opportunity to sleep, and there were snoring everywhere.

"No problem for the time being."

Now the God of Dreams stayed in Si Qingyan's dream and was brought out by him.

Le Zheng Liyou played the konghou on the roof.

This time no one blocked the music.

The ethereal and melodious tune spread far and wide, as if it could wash away the fatigue and anxiety in everyone's hearts. Waking up from this sleep can be equivalent to sleeping for four or five days at ordinary times.

Unfortunately, Le Zheng Liyou's music is no longer useful to Si Qingyan.

He was dreaming of the God of Dreams who was always lying in the coffin, and he didn't feel happy after falling asleep.

"I haven't found any problems with their dreams for the time being. If there is any abnormality, I will notify you."

Even if Si Qingyan doesn't fall asleep, he can communicate with the God of Dreams.

It was still light, and he looked at Le Zheng Liyou playing music on the roof and opened a jar of aged wine.

Compared to those who don't know the truth and struggle in the dark fate, he is much better.

The whole world is drunk, but I am sober.

Is it drunken and painful, or awake and painful?

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