"But this is in my dream. The dream constructed by us [Dream Maker]-[Prophets] should be dominated by us. In any...in any situation, we can manipulate everything in the dream. Although I do not have enough power to change the intruder, I can annihilate you here!" Nicholas shouted in a tone that was approaching madness.
Immediately afterwards, his arm with only a little pitiful flesh began to shake violently like a touch point, and what followed was his speech that was a nightmare that no one could understand.
Soon, countless colorful bright silk threads poured in from the broken wound. From the direction where Dak stood, some of these silk threads came from the distant sky, some from the deep underground, and many from the surrounding air, and some even slightly dim and gloomy, with only faint brilliance coming from the hearts of him and Nicholas.
They are like elves that seem to exist in a mysterious realm, but they are also fabricated out of thin air. They will neutralize the terrifying viscous liquids that are still flowing out of thin air with strong soil and fragrant aromas of plants, and even more mysterious and extraordinary ancient forces listed in the hidden powers.
"Is this a repair in the dream?" Dark was a little surprised by the [prophet] Nicholas' ability to control the dream.
After all, in Dak's cognition, the creator of "Dream" can only construct pictures to the intruders based on existing things and scattered memories, conveying information and displaying superpowers. The power that Conicolah possesses obviously does not belong to the power of demons, gods, or lost people. These elf-like beings do not want to join the apostle who is in charge of the power of darkness.
Whether it is Dark or Nicholas, they can only be with darkness and cold forever, peeking at the "pure and kind people" who believe in the "Goddess of Light" in the distant fields, bathing in the blessings of holy light and melodious hymns, and enjoying the most true [love] and [eternal] praise.
Even if they are dark people and want to do their best to end the dark wasteland era, they do not seem to be free from the burning of karma fire when the sun rises again.
Putting aside the complicated thoughts in his mind, Dark found that the group of elf-like bright threads had completely dimmed, forming a brand new metal arm for Nikola that twisted together like a wire rope.
Seeing the arms "recovered", Nicholas' mouth showed a ramp that humans could hardly reach. He raised his arms high again and waved them unintentionally, trying to direct the mechanical hearts suspended above his head that were almost stuck to the metal pipes.
"The god who is in charge of the dream!" Nicholas raised his head and shouted, as if he was a call to power and a prayer to the god.
"The great Lord who constructs nightmare!"
"Flame, ice, darkness and blood!"
"Please give me your energy for a short time!"
"Assist us and defend our right to survive on this vast territory!"
Soon, countless black pus spewed out from Nikola's mouth. When they were flowing to about Nikola's chest, they were affected by the reverse gravity and were directly upwards and all poured into the network formed by the mechanical heart.
Soon, the black pus corroded all the pipes and assimilated them into similar charred objects that emitted a foul smell.
All the hearts began to break free from the only constraints of the structure of the pipeline, began to explore inward without restraint, approach, gather, and gathered into a huge whole in the continuous whine of spells and nearly desperate and crazy, wailing from Nicholas's heart.
"Heart... mechanical heart..., these hearts are actually combined into one, so... what is Nikola's next step? Should he put this heart into his chest and turn himself into a monster? Or is he going to fight with this heart?" Dark guessed, and a real emotion called fear surged in his heart.
Looking up at the shriveled skin and the purple or blue metal shell kept falling off, and the sound of heart-pounding sounds made when colliding with the ground. Although Dark's legs were not completely stiff, they still walked back without the control of their brains.
When he glanced back unconsciously, he found that the small door left when he left the Wind House of the Fire Empire just now was gone. He and Nicholas were trapped in a strange space that seemed boundless but could sense its size and size.
He understood that this was a common trick used by [Dream Maker] and [Prophets], first trapping themselves and their opponents in an anoplanar space, and then using the change of the environment and the sense of oppression brought by spatial constraints, which gradually leads to panic in the opponent's mentality.
In this way, facing opponents with insanity and cognitive collapse, the dreamer can easily defeat them without any effort, and then leave here, leaving a body whose soul is imprisoned and is no different from death.
Dake understood that although he had strong mental power and could not be induced or damaged by any mental power, if he failed to fight and could not escape from his dream, his body in reality would not be able to wake up.
Although Wolfya may use some means to bring him out "intact", once he misses the best moment when he enters the "wind wall", and even if the bomb buried by Ivan Twenty-second detonates and disaster comes, he and Wolfya and his group will make it meaningless to come here thousands of miles away.
By then, Dark and his friends may have to escape from the Cruzed Federation, or go to the dead Sunnese Empire, or go east across the vast uninhabited land, and throw themselves into the arms of the only Fire Empire in the world who can reconstruct [order].
After Dark shook his head and dispelled the ridiculous thoughts in his mind, he found that the mechanical hearts above Nikola's head had long disappeared, and even the tentacles that originally connected them and "birthed" them broke and fell off, and "lying" on the ground in a twist.
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Dak estimated that this should be a huge heart that he had never seen in this life, no, and perhaps with the experience of two reincarnation. After all, for living organisms, although the heart is one of the core parts of the body, its main function is to pump blood to all parts of the body and supply organs that need to continue to operate.
In other words, the bigger the heart means the larger the size of the creature, but since the supreme war between humans and the dragon clan ended, there was no longer enough nutrients on the continent to supply those legendary huge creatures.
"This is a mechanical heart, my heart, the 'eternal mechanical heart' of our lost." Nicholas stood there, almost speechless.
The huge mechanical heart behind him, known as the "eternal mechanical heart", no longer has any characteristics of organisms. The muscle tissues that originally covered it and hidden inside turned into countless scarlet powders scattered on the ground, and then disappeared with the strong wind blowing on both sides.
And that layer of skin that was already broken is more like a protective film for wrapping brand new mechanical products. Once the mechanical products start to be put into use by citizens, it will no longer have to exist.
For a moment, Dark's thinking was briefly controlled by this huge object, as if his soul was slowly being absorbed by a god belonging to the dark night behind him.
Looking up at this "eternal mechanical heart" almost insanity, Dark found that the surface was not too different from the normal heart, except that the muscle tissue was replaced by a silver-white steel with bright light, and the blood vessels were replaced by mechanical pipes painted with red paint, while the blood inside was a "burning liquid" that emitted red light. In the thunderous beating, it radiated out like the sparks emitted when steel was forged.
At the same time, the surface of this "eternal mechanical heart" is also marked with a totem. The general content is: a god with wings looks up at the world, spreads his arms, and flies high to welcome the spear that throws into the earth from chaos.
Perhaps, this totem represents the organization "Odyssey Spear".
Soon, pure black pipes began to grow at the end of each blood vessel of the "Eternal Mechanical Heart". They twisted and soared in place, and after taking off, they inserted all into Nicholas' back.
"Ah!" A painful wail and a cry that almost tore the throat out of Nicholas' throat, his expression changed from the initial fear and expectation to a high degree of excitement and madness in his high concentration.
The "Eternal Armored Heart" did not stop pouring a steady stream of "burning fluid" into his body, and together with his heart, it emitted a dazzling and dangerous bright red light.
"Are you finally... crazy?" Dake felt a trace of abnormal peace of mind.
Chapter completed!