Chapter 437 The Collapse of the "Dream Prison Gate"

"Hmm?"

The hermit exclaimed softly, raised the brass book in front of him, and saw that the eyes on it all opened, released light, and began to turn the pages automatically.

But when the brass book turned to a certain page and stopped abruptly, he suddenly cried out in surprise:

"No, it's impossible! How is this possible!?"

"What happened?"

Zhao Chengkong looked at the page in confusion and found that a lifelike portal image flickered slightly on the page and gradually solidified.

He immediately knew that this brass book served as a storage function;

And the portal in the book had undergone some changes for unknown reasons, some unexpected changes...

Because he actually sensed obvious emotional fluctuations from the hermit who never showed his true colors, but he didn't know what kind of emotions it was.

Before the hermit could answer, the portal image disappeared on the page, and the entity appeared in the air in front of the two people.

The portal was suspended, silver-white, more than 2 meters high, and there was nothing special except for the various monster reliefs on the surface.

"How could it be, I clearly didn't activate it..."

The hermit stared at the silver-white door, still not knowing what happened and the reason for all this.

After the sacrifice of the viewer, the "Dream Prison Gate" was temporarily kept by the hermit and sealed in the brass book. It was originally planned to return to the "New World" headquarters to seal it at a higher level after the mission was completed.

But now, an accident happened.

"What kind of extraordinary item is this?"

Zhao Chengkong asked again. He had never seen it, so he didn't know that this door was called "Dream Prison Gate".

"Dream Priest Gate?!"

At this time, the Harvest Priest who came to find the hermit from the banquet saw this scene and exclaimed with his lips covered.

Dream Priest Gate... Zhao Chengkong's mind was startled. He didn't expect that the legendary "Dream Prison Gate" appeared in front of him.

Why would such a highly dangerous extraordinary item start by itself?

You know, extraordinary items have relatively stable characteristics compared to extraordinary life, and it is not easy to get out of control. Therefore, it can be seen that this scene is strange and abrupt at this moment.

"Could it be that an unknown existence remotely controls the 'Dream Prison Gate'?"

The hermit could only think of this possibility, and summoned a large number of mysterious symbols to surround the "Dream Prison Gate", trying to collect it back into the brass book.

But the "Dream Prison Gate" that has already been activated cannot be sealed by the hermit, and even interrupted.

"No, if it is a spectator, relying on the high degree of spiritual harmony, there is hope to control the "Dream Prison Gate" in this state."

Squeak--

The unclear sound of the door opening suddenly sounded, and the silver-white door slowly pushed open a gap, overflowing with a little hazy halo, attracting all the mysterious symbols in.

"The door is open!"

The heart of the harvest priest tightened, but she was not familiar with the art of sealing, and she could do nothing about it.

"Is it out of control? Leave it to me."

Zhao Chengkong took a step forward, and pieces of black and gold snowflakes appeared around his body and swept away-it was the means to seal the blood-red aggregate "The Exhaustor of All Things" during the day.

If the "Dream Prison Gate" gets out of control, then any one of them may be sucked into it and stay in the Fantasy Dreamland forever.

So, he must stop the current changes.

However, before the black-gold snowflakes covered the "Dream Prison Gate", a sound came from the gate that made everyone unbelievable and felt that they had heard it wrong -

Crack, crack...

A series of white glowing cracks climbed up the silver-white portal and quickly spread out like a spider web.

When the black-gold snowflakes fell, with a bang, in the crisp explosion, the "Dream Prison Gate" turned into countless fragments, and the fragments with a dreamy luster scattered everywhere.

But the hazy scene inside the gate did not disappear, but expanded by itself, forming a huge arched light gate more than ten meters high, which was unmoved by the black-gold snowflakes falling, but sucked them into the gate.

"It is worthy of being the relic left by the 'Lord of the Fantasy Dreamland'... This is a direct passage to the Fantasy Dreamland."

Zhao Chengkong's face sank.

"This is impossible! The 'Dream Priest Gate' collapsed?!"

The Harvest Priest's eyes were red with anger. This was more shocking than the "Dream Prison Gate" losing control. A bad premonition came to her mind.

"Could this be..." The hermit vaguely guessed something:

"No, there is a strange and dreamlike breath gradually permeating reality from inside... This passage must be sealed!"

"Easy to say." Zhao Chengkong hummed in dissatisfaction:

"You should seal one for me to see."

At this time, hearing the movement here, the extraordinary people who were still at the banquet arrived one after another, staring at the tall arched light gate from afar, and the surprised discussions were chaotic for a while.

But including Qin Zhiyan, almost most people didn't know where the arched light gate came from and what it represented. They only knew that it was very strange and dangerous.

"Although I don't understand what happened, I seem to have to work overtime?"

The leader of the Imperial Guard also appeared beside the Hermit and the Harvest Priest, with his hand on the Knight's sword. Also arriving was the pair of S-level Secret Keepers who looked similar.

"Everyone else, retreat a hundred meters away!"

The Harvest Priest shouted a warning while forming a seal with his hands. The "Life Swamp" field was formed, and countless green branches and vines broke out of the ground, surrounding the arched light gate into a wall, but did not rashly come into contact with it.

Just as the four powerful men were waiting in full formation, and the S-class and below extraordinary beings and armed soldiers were retreating away, the arched light door changed——

The pure white and hazy scene suddenly dimmed, and a dark connotation of death overflowed from it, giving people a feeling of suffocation;

Along with darkness and suffocation, even the air in this area has become extremely viscous, making people feel like they are in a quiet deep sea;

At the same time, an alluring, indescribable and fragrant fragrance floated throughout the space, with a hint of coldness that penetrated into the pores, making everyone confused and almost want to sink.

But the hermit was very familiar with this aura, and suddenly a thunderous warning signal sounded in his heart, and he took back all the mysterious symbols.

His expression was as blurry as frosted glass, showing circles of strange ripples.

"Why is this happening? Is it her? There can be no mistake..."

This was the first time the Harvest Priest had seen the hermit's rude words and demeanor, and he suddenly realized that the situation might be more serious than he imagined.

"Her? Who are you referring to?"

There was no response for a long time.

And the figure that gradually emerged in the light door sent chills down the Harvest Priest's spine, making him unforgettable forever.