"Dak Tillis, do you know what a real dream is?" Nichola asked Dak in a devilishly low, trembling, gloomy, and a little greedy and seductive voice.

At the same time, the mechanical hearts began to break free from the shackles of tentacles, one by one, and then quickly flew upwards.

The red light emitted by these bird-like hearts is gradually replaced by ghostly blue, and then a little light green is added.

Under the control of the dark magic power in Nicholas's body, they began to extend steel-colored pipes made of metal with rust and corrosive liquid, which seemed to be used for sewage discharge.

These pipes connect these mechanical hearts under the mantras chanted by Nicholas, forming a network of mystery that is complex enough but cannot be solved.

Soon, a violent airflow blew violently from the middle of the corridor to the two sides. After several waves of lightning and thunder, Dake found that the space he was standing had been widened by at least ten times, and the mechanical hearts above his head also began to tighten inward, trying to get close.

"What do you want to do, Nicholas?" Dark asked vigilantly, subconsciously taking a half-step back from fear.

"I don't do anything, I just want to tell you what is the real dream. In my dream, in my new dream, everything, no, everything will obey my orders, and I... only need to pay a small amount of magic power." Nicholas said proudly:

"Reality is illusion and delusion, and illusion and delusion are reality. Everything in the world is just a terrible dream that a Creator who mistakenly entered our chaotic world is experiencing, but can never wake up. What you see, hear, think, touch, feel, and know are all inseparable or missing links that arise in the dream. When you are attached to those things that are invisible but not accessible, you are also bound by demons and will never be liberated."

"I don't want to hear you talk about philosophical topics, Nikola. If you want to fight, then rush up directly. You [fraudulents] and [prophets] will always do some mysterious things to disrupt the will of those who fight, but real warriors will not surrender to the enemy no matter where they are!" Dark shouted, and quickly surged the magic source power of the water source in his body condensed into his right hand.

What surprised him was that the ice-making weapon condensed by the magic power was a sharp axe that he had never seen before.

"Did you feel abnormal? Little Devil. In my dream, your magic power will be guided subtly by me. Time is almost over. Dak, you should have felt that your body cannot move." Nichola said proudly, and a small mechanical heart, the size of a fist, was suddenly seen in his right hand, close to the scarlet color of a real heart. Looking closely, there was a small silver thread connected to it on the middle finger of his right hand.

Then, Nicholas slowly lowered his mechanical heart in front of Dak. Like a hypnotist who was widely present in Xilu from the Human Age to the Steam Age, he shook the increasingly round mechanical heart with fire-colored blood drops left and right, trying to further hypnotize Dak in his dream.

"Dak Tillis, do you know? The most terrifying thing is not the first dream constructed by us [Dream Makers] or [Prophets]. After all, this dream is based on the things you desire in your heart, the things you cannot get, and the things you cannot reach." Nicholas said in a thick but already softened voice:

"Everything here depends on your cognition, what you see and hear, and the variants of what you think is reasonable in your heart. Everything cannot escape your cognition and knowledge, and as long as there is a slight movement, you will immediately wake up and return to reality.

"This is why Dylan, the Sunnese man, did not capture the deepest possible "reverberator" in his dreams. Compared with the "construction" dream, the most terrifying thing is the "dream in dreams" or "multiple dreams". Entering this type of dream often ultimately means madness and delusion."

"What do you want to say?" Dark asked, still holding the axe that was icy in his hand, watching Nicholas perform on his own.

After all, it was a dream constructed by Nikola. Dak did not dare to guarantee that he could take the absolute initiative. He wanted to see Nikola's moves first and then counterattack based on the actual situation.

"This kind of dream..." Nicholas continued:

"It will cause you to fall into one seemingly endless dream cycle after another. Every time you wake up, you will think you have returned to the real world, but soon, you will find that you are in another dream. The deeper the level of the dream, the slower the flow of time will be.

"Normally, you are already gray-haired in the deepest dream, approaching your seventies, and it seems like you have spent a long and painful life. But in reality, you have only spent less than five minutes of short time. The deep "year" is the shallow "moment", and the only way to get rid of the nightmare is death.

"Now, Dak, you seem to have been staring at this small mechanical heart for a long time. Do you feel that the time around you has started to slow down, and all the flow of time has weakened a lot, just like a movie being pressed to slow down? Don't be nervous, this is just a dream, enjoy it, let it go, lightly, relax, in your dream you will also experience the same painful and dangerous life, and your reincarnation will never be extinguished.

"You will cycle infinitely in death and rebirth until you finally collapse and wake up in reality. At that time, you will no longer try to think about whether the place you are in is a dream or reality. You just want to end your stupid and painful life and ascend to the heavenly world filled with [love], ‘hope’ and ‘light’.”

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! While Nikola was induced by words, the rotation speed of the mechanical little heart in his hand became faster and faster, until a slight explosion sounded, and the mechanical little heart suddenly stopped functioning, exploded, and a choking smoke came out.

After slapping a few random shots, Nikola simply threw the mechanical heart aside and walked straight to Dake, who was staring blankly.

He first tried to stretch out his hand and pushed Tui Dark's chest. Seeing that he had no reaction, he still maintained his original posture of raising the ice-making axe to be chopped. He was frozen in place like a sculpture. Nicholas's mouth raised to a very abnormal level, almost revealing his ugly teeth that were browned and blood-stained.

Seeing that Dark's eyes began to be a little confused, Nicholas was almost convinced that Dark had entered the "multiple dreamland". He smiled "hehe", stretched out his right hand wrapped in bandages, and roughly held Dark's chin, preparing to make a declaration of victory.

However, the next second, Dake's gray eyes suddenly flashed with a resentful ice blue, and blue lines like electric current appeared throughout his body.

Almost at the same time, his eyes returned to their bright and bright appearance. Facing the unprepared Nikola, Dark "smiles" and slashed down his arm.

puff!

A black shadow flew out from the two of them standing and actually stuck straight on the ground that had become cement again.

With the blue light that began to gradually become brighter around him, Nicholas saw that it was his own arm, an arm that had been separated from his body, with half a naked bone!

The moment it fell to the ground, the flesh and blood inside the arms were sprayed out in unison, just like the sprinkler used by women when watering flowers.

Within a few seconds, the sleeves and bandages attached to the arm all turned into a bunch of debris and dust. Mold spots quickly stretched out on the already waxy and strong arms. The skin also lost its elasticity at this moment, and blood-colored cracks began to appear. The yellow fat tissue flowed out, revealing the bright red but quickly shriveled muscle tissue.

"Why... why... why... how could you? You... the end?" Nicholas was so surprised that he couldn't speak clearly, couldn't speak, and could not say a sentence with complete meaning.

Although his emotions were covered by the sudden shock, his body and animal instincts still drove him to jump back quickly, and set a distance between him and Dak, who looked fierce, who thought he was still safe.

"You want to say, why am I not under your control, right?" Dark said with a contemptuous smile:

"To be honest, I don't know either. Maybe it was the gift given to me by the two cycles of reincarnation, or maybe it was the blessing of the Creator at the beginning of my life. Mr. Nicholas, as the "Spear of the Odyssey", you are the "Muyuan" of the Lost Organization, which has been fighting against the Federation for many years, are you too lazy to collect this information?"

"What...information?" Nicholas asked in surprise and stammered.

"My spiritual power." Dark replied, it was his turn to be proud this time.

He first removed the water source magic power that surged to his right hand, threw the sharp axe aside, then pulled out the weapon that had turned into a brass dagger on his waist, put it in his hand and played with it, explaining to Nicholas:

“My spiritual power is very strong. Like the ‘Echoer’, we cannot be seduced, charmed or controlled by anyone. Apart from subtle cognitive disorganizations, our spirit will never have any problems, and any behavior that attempts to interfere with our spirit will end in failure.
Chapter completed!