Xing Liuli felt a sense of weightlessness. When she opened her eyes, she found that they were falling from the sky.
"Ouch--" Yue Tomb screamed, then thunder exploded and his thunder wings spread out and flew up. Nichiremu stretched out his hand to grab Yue Tomb's ankle.
Xing Liuli controlled the cold wind to drag his body, and the three dolls quickly landed downwards.
"What's below?" Xing Liuli saw below, where there was a city.
In the dream, the city is covered with a white filter. Even though the overall tone of the city is black, it is still full of a dreamy feel.
"It's very similar to the City of Death, but it feels a little different." Hirimu said.
"It must be the immortal city on the golden continent." Xing Liuli judged.
Three dolls landed on the ground.
"Xiao Meng, what should we do next?" Even in a dream, the city in front of him looked quite big. Xing Liuli was a little confused and asked Ri Ling Meng.
"The attraction in the dream will take us to the place closest to the dream owner, so it should be around here." Nichireimu said while looking at the Scarlet Nightmare in his hand.
"Ouch——" Yue Tomb pointed in one direction and said.
Xing Liuli and Nichi Reimu looked in that direction, and what they saw was a woman wearing an elegant black dress.
Surprisingly, he is the one controlled by the thorns!
Xing Liuli immediately raised his staff and prepared to give the opponent a hard blow.
But he was stopped by Hirimu.
Facing Xing Liuli's confused gaze, Ri Lingmeng said: "The dream did not show aggression towards us. This woman herself was only controlled. Maybe we can know some reasons here, and even directly turn enemies into friends."
What Rireimu said made sense, Xing Liuli also put down his weapon, and here he still listened to the opinions of professionals.
After letting Yue Tomb calm down the murderous aura in his body, Rireimu stepped forward and greeted the woman who was sitting on the roadside looking at the sky in a daze: "Hello, beautiful lady."
The woman's sculpture-like atmosphere faded the moment Nikreimu spoke to her, and her eyes gradually gained life. After looking at Nikreimu, her eyes lit up.
That somewhat playful look surprised Xing Liuli, who was watching from behind.
After all, this was very different from the way she was controlled by thorns and pressed tightly against the puppets.
"Hello everyone, it's surprising that there are still people coming to this city. What are you doing here?" The woman said with a soft voice and a smile. The smile was gentle and moving, which made Xing Liuli feel a little dull.
"Are you the only lady in this city?" Nichiremu said, looking at the empty city.
"You can call me Molea." The woman in front of me said, "Yes, I am the only one in this city, or I hope it is only me."
"Why?"
"Because this is a ruthless and sad city." Molea said a little depressed.
"But this city looks pretty good." Xing Liuli couldn't help but say.
Not to mention anything else, the city they are in is indeed quite shocking. It is huge, mysterious, and full of unique customs. You can see the mixture and even fusion of various cultures.
This is obviously a city that contains many things.
"But it was not built for beauty, nor is it a home for the soul." Molea shook her head.
"If a city is not for these, then what is it for?" Xing Liuli asked.
"In order to achieve godhood." Molea said a word of extraordinary weight in an indifferent tone.
This also made the three dolls stunned.
"To become a god? Rely on a city?"
Molea smiled as if she was self-deprecating and stood up: "Do you mind if I show you the characteristics of this city?"
Rireimu and his friends looked at each other and nodded: "Please be my guide."
"No, it's just that no one has talked to me for a long time, and I don't want to give up this opportunity." Molea shrugged and walked in front of the dolls with brisk steps.
The dolls took steps to keep up.
"Why are you the only one here?" Xing Liuli asked.
"Because I can't get out." Molea said with a smile.
"There must have been many residents in this city."
"yes."
"Why didn't they stay in the end?"
"Because I don't want them to stay."
"Isn't it good to stay here?"
"Haha, you did ask me." Molea still had that somewhat sad self-deprecating look on her face, "Indeed, the idea of not letting them continue to stay is just wishful thinking on my part."
Although the city is very big, it seems that because of the dream, everyone feels that they have walked for a long time, but it feels like it is only a moment.
In the blink of an eye, they followed Molea to a high wall.
The very familiar high wall is the circle outside the center of the City of Death. It’s just that the high wall in the heyday of the dream is undoubtedly more oppressive than the high wall of the City of Death outside. Just standing there,
The indestructible impression is deeply rooted in people's minds.
"This is a high wall that separates an arrogant person from the city residents." Molea looked up at the wall and said softly.
With that said, she led the dolls to the gate.
The door is already open.
The dolls entered the city center in the dream and saw the buildings that were not damaged and had not been passed away by time.
"This is a arrogant person's reminder of the past." Molea continued.
Continuing walking, they came to the tall building in the center.
Entering it, what you see is not the same darkness as the outside world, but simple and unpretentious furniture on display.
"This is what the building outside should have looked like?" Xing Liuli thought in her heart.
Going deeper along the ordinary corridor, what the dolls saw seemed to be just an ordinary residence.
At this time, Xing Liuli caught a glimpse of a counter on the side of the corridor, where there was a photo in a frame standing on it.
In that photo frame, a man who looked like a gentle young man next door was leaning closely against Molea. Both of them showed happy smiles and left this photo together.
"That's..." Xing Liuli keenly noticed the content on the photo.
Before she could think about it, Molea had already led them to the end of the corridor, in front of a white door.
Without stopping, she led the dolls into the room in front of her.
A familiar hall, but apart from not being so dilapidated, this hall is as monotonous as the outside world.
At the end of the hall, there is an empty base standing there alone, as if something should be placed here, but in this dream, that thing does not exist.
"Not here." Molea seemed relieved.
"This was originally...?" Ri Lingmeng asked.
"The past goals of an arrogant man."
After a moment of silence, Molea said: "Once upon a time, there was a stupid and arrogant person. She was complacent because of a trivial achievement, because she was young and rebellious and thought that nothing could stop her.
"Despite the advice of her relatives, she still has not established respect for the soul and death, and cannot understand the weight of these two.
"She is arrogant, obsessed with cruel research, and has no concern for the things around her.
"Until one day... a king who controlled thousands of spells and shaped the golden legend with inhuman power destroyed her hometown. Looking at the devastated land and the terrifying figure, she felt for the first time in her life