Hyperdimensional Warlock
Chapter 272 The Change of the Nightmare Realm
Chapter 272 The Change of the Nightmare Realm
Outside the white mist, all the wizards participating in the auction here gathered together, with various expressions on their faces, some curious, some surprised, some stunned, some mocking, and more It's...fear.
An unknown aura emanates from the white mist. This aura is like a halo of fear. Not to mention apprentice wizards, even formal wizards feel a little bit of fear.
It's like the aura of equal-level oppression, exerting pressure on everyone indiscriminately.
"Who is this young man?" Can a first-level apprentice make such a big commotion?Fear can suppress even wizards?
"Instead of asking who this boy is, I actually want to know, are we really in an illusion now? Why don't I feel the fluctuation of illusion at all."
This person's words revealed everyone's doubts.
Is this really an illusion?Why is there no sense of fantasy?On the contrary, it is more like a real space.
"Tell me, what is the background of that kid?" At this moment, a wizard from the Twilight Guard captured the eyeless man in the iron cage and asked with an angry stare.
The eyeless man looked at the wizard with the ridiculous Barbie doll eyes drawn with a brush: "Kaka, Kaka, I don't know him."
The limbs of the eyeless man were stiff, and there was a creaking sound in every movement.
"Are you going to say it or not?" Twilight's wizard thought he was being tough, and said harshly.
"I can read minds, why don't you let me try it?" The white-haired old wizard in room 2 left from a mural and came to the Twilight Wizard.
"It turned out to be Mr. Cooper, so I will trouble you."
The white-haired old wizard named Cooper stood in front of the eyeless man for a long time, with all kinds of ripples in his eyes, and muttered for a long time.He just wiped the sweat from his forehead and slowly stepped aside.
"He didn't lie. He really didn't know that person. What he knew was that bird. That seabird was once Greya's favorite pet, and later Greya entrusted the bird to someone else." Cooper paused : "But although he doesn't know who that person is, he has heard from Greiya that she entrusted her pet to the care of... Lord Sanders' disciple."
When Cooper named Sanders' disciple, everyone present was stunned.Especially those of the Twilight Guard, they choked on their saliva.
The technique used by that boy is illusion... Sanders is a master of illusion... Could it be that boy is Sanders' disciple?Think of the gravity vein used by that bird, and the gravity garden that Sanders recently acquired...
Everyone has basically agreed that the boy should be Sanders' disciple.
The captain of the Twilight Guard had an ugly face. If he was really that lord's disciple, would there be any aftereffects if they treated him like this?More importantly, Sanders is always on the scene!
Not to mention what the Twilight officials think, everyone's eyes are on Flora, this witch is also Sanders' disciple, maybe she knows the inside story.
Flora shrugged: "That's right, that little guy is indeed the mentor's new disciple."
After Flora's confirmation, this matter can't be wrong.
"I said Flora, your elementary school brother is being bullied, but you are very happy to watch the show." It was Lydia who spoke.
Flora said angrily: "Why should I go to save him? Besides, I didn't save him, so he's playing tricks on you now. Hey, if you have time to take care of our lineage, why don't you go out of the nightmare first?" Let's talk about other things."
Flora directly fired the map cannon, not only the face of Twilight was stiff, but also other wizards were unhappy.They had tried it before, but they couldn't leave this gorgeous and extravagant hall no matter what, even when they bombarded the walls, there was no response.
"Nightmare? Isn't this a fantasy?" Cooper heard the key points in Flora's words.
Flora didn't explain, but turned her head and looked at Xiaohong with worried eyes, then stared at the place where Angel was in the white mist with a trace of helplessness and resentment.
After knowing Angel's identity, the captain of the defense team felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart. He pulled a small team member and said in a low voice: "Go to the white mist and explain to Lord Twilight the identity of that boy. Go and come back quickly."
As soon as the order was finished, everyone felt their hearts beating violently, and a terrifying aura that was stronger than before surged out of the white mist.
"Hee hee hee hee hee -" the terrifying laughter made everyone's foreheads seep a few drops of sweat.
"Who is laughing at this? It's scary! Even if Mr. Meng Qi came in person, it wouldn't be like this?" Someone said in horror.
At this time, the teacup band suddenly stopped playing, but shouted in unison in a strange childish voice: "The Queen's Night Watch~~"
……
In the white mist, Sanders grabbed Twilight's attacking Angel's hand.
"Lord Sanders?!" Twilight asked in surprise.
"Don't attack him, you go out, I'll deal with it." Sanders looked solemnly at Angel, who was almost silent on the ground: "You, you really give me a headache."
Twilight was at the side, hearing Sanders' intimate meaning to Angor, her heart shivered slightly.
"I don't know what you are doing, how did you bring out the nightmare... If that woman also appears, the entire inner earth world may collapse." Sanders was anxious in his heart, because of his own teaching philosophy, Angel himself To die, he originally didn't want to control Angor's life and death, but he didn't expect this guy to learn some crooked ways from somewhere, and he created a nightmare.
Sanders' own illusion can dominate the southern region because of the meaning of nightmare contained in it.
The Nightmare Realm is almost the real world, and it also has the characteristics of the Nightmare Realm "projecting reality, shining into the illusion, and generating reality", so it is far superior to other illusions.But the nightmare realm is also a double-edged sword. The barrier between it and the nightmare realm is extremely small. Powerful monsters from the nightmare realm can tear through this layer of barrier membrane and come directly through.
Because of this characteristic, even Sanders had to use other methods to split a piece of his own nightmare, and then use it as an enemy.The area where Xiaohong is located is actually the nightmare realm that has been cut off from the nightmare realm.
It's nothing more than Angor's nightmare, but this little guy is so deadly that he can summon all the monsters.
Across the nightmare membrane, the laughter alone is comparable to the coercion of a legendary wizard. One can imagine how powerful the monsters behind him are!It is definitely not comparable to those monsters outside the Nightmare Realm!
"It's really troublesome." Sanders yelled angrily with a trace of spiritual strength: "Angel, wake up!"
The strange frequency coincided with Angor's weak brain waves, and oscillated into Angor's about-to-be-decayed thinking.
At this moment, there is a trace of sweetness in the originally exhausted and exhausted thinking, just like a traveler in the desert who has been thirsty for several days, and someone pours a sweet spring into his mouth.Let the dry body be sublimated instantly.
Angor slowly opened his eyes with a trace of confusion.
In the haze, he saw a black-clothed figure standing beside him, and he unconsciously grinned: "Dao Dao Dao... Teacher, you are here? That's great... Hurry up and help...Bi... "
Originally, Sanders wanted to scold him for not knowing what to do, but looking at Angor with a weak face, he didn't say anything after all.He just said with a trace of helplessness: "You really want to piss me off!"
Twilight had been standing behind Sanders, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes after hearing their conversation.
This boy turned out to be Sanders' disciple?
As soon as Twilight's thoughts changed, she concentrated all kinds of information clues in her mind, and deduced the most important things at the stage of appearance... She turned and left without hesitation.
When she left the white mist, she heard a scream.
I saw a member wearing the uniform of the Twilight Guard, who wanted to get close to the white mist, but for some reason, came across the "substantial stave" played by the teacup band, and then saw that the stave that his leg touched broke off immediately. In two, lost balance due to a broken leg, fell forward and fell directly into the teacup band.
The staff and tadpole notes directly dismembered the Twilight team members, and scattered their dirty internal organs all over the floor.
Twilight stared at everything that happened in front of her eyes, and another person died. She felt extremely remorseful in her heart. If she knew it would happen like this, she should have killed that brat in the first place!
So what if they are disciples of Sanders, the reason for this matter is on their side!Even if it gets out, it's not their fault!
Twilight clenched her fists, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.
"Isn't he just an apprentice, if you want to kill him, there are many opportunities..." When Twilight was thinking this way, another terrifying laugh came from the white mist.
This laugh was even stronger than before, because before it was just fear, this time he started hurting people directly with laughter.All the apprentices present had blood coming out of their ears.
"Laughter alone caused so many people to be slightly injured." Lydia said with a serious face: "At least the level of a third-level wizard..."
Twilight's face turned pale, how did a young man come up with an attack by a wizard above the third level?
It seems that if you want to deal with him... you need to think long-term, at least you need to know his real details.Twilight frowned secretly.
At this time, in the white mist.
After Angor was awakened by Sanders, he also heard a terrifying laughter coming from his body. Although the laughter did not cause any negative effects on him, Angor still felt strangely penetrating.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and put away the nightmare, or else when the monster inside comes out, we will all be finished by it!" Sanders scolded angrily.
After Sanders' treatment, Angel's trauma has basically healed, but the broken bones need time to heal, so they still can't move.
Angel was lying in the corner: "I didn't do anything, I just used my internal organs as the nodes of the illusion, and when I was building the illusion... I was thinking about that woman..."
"Which woman?" Sanders frowned.
"It's the woman who scratched a scar on my shoulder..." Angel lowered his head, a little embarrassed: "I didn't know that this would happen, but it was very critical at the time, and I had no other way. Just thinking about it , build a powerful illusion, a powerful character, or you will definitely die today..."
Then, when Angel was thinking about the woman, he only remembered the vague face at first, and vaguely felt that there seemed to be signs of being stitched by needles, but when he was constructing the illusion, he soon found that the more he recalled, the The more realistic the woman's face was, in the end she even completely remembered what that woman looked like, what she was wearing, her every move, every word and deed.
Then, he felt a tickle on his back.
Then the illusion appeared...
Then, Angel realized that his "horizon" became strange. He could see half of the reality, and half of what he saw was another place. There were all kinds of strange creatures in that place...
While Angel was still remembering, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation, accompanied by a cloud of white mist coming out of the wound on his shoulder blade.
Then, in Angel's "horizon", the other half of the strange creatures suddenly passed through a thin membrane, coming from the right half to the left half.
Angel watched helplessly... A row of dragonflies shining with colorful light came out of the white mist, circled around Angel's head twice, and rushed out of the mist.
When the Teacup Band appeared earlier, Angel was already on his deathbed, so he didn't see it.This was the first time he had seen such a situation, and he was so scared that he was so stupid!
In the "horizon", there are more strange creatures walking towards the membrane.
At the end of the army of strange creatures, there is a woman who sits on the throne of the deep stars... a suture woman!
When Angel looked at her, she also raised her head, staring at each other across a world and countless armies.
(End of this chapter)
Outside the white mist, all the wizards participating in the auction here gathered together, with various expressions on their faces, some curious, some surprised, some stunned, some mocking, and more It's...fear.
An unknown aura emanates from the white mist. This aura is like a halo of fear. Not to mention apprentice wizards, even formal wizards feel a little bit of fear.
It's like the aura of equal-level oppression, exerting pressure on everyone indiscriminately.
"Who is this young man?" Can a first-level apprentice make such a big commotion?Fear can suppress even wizards?
"Instead of asking who this boy is, I actually want to know, are we really in an illusion now? Why don't I feel the fluctuation of illusion at all."
This person's words revealed everyone's doubts.
Is this really an illusion?Why is there no sense of fantasy?On the contrary, it is more like a real space.
"Tell me, what is the background of that kid?" At this moment, a wizard from the Twilight Guard captured the eyeless man in the iron cage and asked with an angry stare.
The eyeless man looked at the wizard with the ridiculous Barbie doll eyes drawn with a brush: "Kaka, Kaka, I don't know him."
The limbs of the eyeless man were stiff, and there was a creaking sound in every movement.
"Are you going to say it or not?" Twilight's wizard thought he was being tough, and said harshly.
"I can read minds, why don't you let me try it?" The white-haired old wizard in room 2 left from a mural and came to the Twilight Wizard.
"It turned out to be Mr. Cooper, so I will trouble you."
The white-haired old wizard named Cooper stood in front of the eyeless man for a long time, with all kinds of ripples in his eyes, and muttered for a long time.He just wiped the sweat from his forehead and slowly stepped aside.
"He didn't lie. He really didn't know that person. What he knew was that bird. That seabird was once Greya's favorite pet, and later Greya entrusted the bird to someone else." Cooper paused : "But although he doesn't know who that person is, he has heard from Greiya that she entrusted her pet to the care of... Lord Sanders' disciple."
When Cooper named Sanders' disciple, everyone present was stunned.Especially those of the Twilight Guard, they choked on their saliva.
The technique used by that boy is illusion... Sanders is a master of illusion... Could it be that boy is Sanders' disciple?Think of the gravity vein used by that bird, and the gravity garden that Sanders recently acquired...
Everyone has basically agreed that the boy should be Sanders' disciple.
The captain of the Twilight Guard had an ugly face. If he was really that lord's disciple, would there be any aftereffects if they treated him like this?More importantly, Sanders is always on the scene!
Not to mention what the Twilight officials think, everyone's eyes are on Flora, this witch is also Sanders' disciple, maybe she knows the inside story.
Flora shrugged: "That's right, that little guy is indeed the mentor's new disciple."
After Flora's confirmation, this matter can't be wrong.
"I said Flora, your elementary school brother is being bullied, but you are very happy to watch the show." It was Lydia who spoke.
Flora said angrily: "Why should I go to save him? Besides, I didn't save him, so he's playing tricks on you now. Hey, if you have time to take care of our lineage, why don't you go out of the nightmare first?" Let's talk about other things."
Flora directly fired the map cannon, not only the face of Twilight was stiff, but also other wizards were unhappy.They had tried it before, but they couldn't leave this gorgeous and extravagant hall no matter what, even when they bombarded the walls, there was no response.
"Nightmare? Isn't this a fantasy?" Cooper heard the key points in Flora's words.
Flora didn't explain, but turned her head and looked at Xiaohong with worried eyes, then stared at the place where Angel was in the white mist with a trace of helplessness and resentment.
After knowing Angel's identity, the captain of the defense team felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart. He pulled a small team member and said in a low voice: "Go to the white mist and explain to Lord Twilight the identity of that boy. Go and come back quickly."
As soon as the order was finished, everyone felt their hearts beating violently, and a terrifying aura that was stronger than before surged out of the white mist.
"Hee hee hee hee hee -" the terrifying laughter made everyone's foreheads seep a few drops of sweat.
"Who is laughing at this? It's scary! Even if Mr. Meng Qi came in person, it wouldn't be like this?" Someone said in horror.
At this time, the teacup band suddenly stopped playing, but shouted in unison in a strange childish voice: "The Queen's Night Watch~~"
……
In the white mist, Sanders grabbed Twilight's attacking Angel's hand.
"Lord Sanders?!" Twilight asked in surprise.
"Don't attack him, you go out, I'll deal with it." Sanders looked solemnly at Angel, who was almost silent on the ground: "You, you really give me a headache."
Twilight was at the side, hearing Sanders' intimate meaning to Angor, her heart shivered slightly.
"I don't know what you are doing, how did you bring out the nightmare... If that woman also appears, the entire inner earth world may collapse." Sanders was anxious in his heart, because of his own teaching philosophy, Angel himself To die, he originally didn't want to control Angor's life and death, but he didn't expect this guy to learn some crooked ways from somewhere, and he created a nightmare.
Sanders' own illusion can dominate the southern region because of the meaning of nightmare contained in it.
The Nightmare Realm is almost the real world, and it also has the characteristics of the Nightmare Realm "projecting reality, shining into the illusion, and generating reality", so it is far superior to other illusions.But the nightmare realm is also a double-edged sword. The barrier between it and the nightmare realm is extremely small. Powerful monsters from the nightmare realm can tear through this layer of barrier membrane and come directly through.
Because of this characteristic, even Sanders had to use other methods to split a piece of his own nightmare, and then use it as an enemy.The area where Xiaohong is located is actually the nightmare realm that has been cut off from the nightmare realm.
It's nothing more than Angor's nightmare, but this little guy is so deadly that he can summon all the monsters.
Across the nightmare membrane, the laughter alone is comparable to the coercion of a legendary wizard. One can imagine how powerful the monsters behind him are!It is definitely not comparable to those monsters outside the Nightmare Realm!
"It's really troublesome." Sanders yelled angrily with a trace of spiritual strength: "Angel, wake up!"
The strange frequency coincided with Angor's weak brain waves, and oscillated into Angor's about-to-be-decayed thinking.
At this moment, there is a trace of sweetness in the originally exhausted and exhausted thinking, just like a traveler in the desert who has been thirsty for several days, and someone pours a sweet spring into his mouth.Let the dry body be sublimated instantly.
Angor slowly opened his eyes with a trace of confusion.
In the haze, he saw a black-clothed figure standing beside him, and he unconsciously grinned: "Dao Dao Dao... Teacher, you are here? That's great... Hurry up and help...Bi... "
Originally, Sanders wanted to scold him for not knowing what to do, but looking at Angor with a weak face, he didn't say anything after all.He just said with a trace of helplessness: "You really want to piss me off!"
Twilight had been standing behind Sanders, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes after hearing their conversation.
This boy turned out to be Sanders' disciple?
As soon as Twilight's thoughts changed, she concentrated all kinds of information clues in her mind, and deduced the most important things at the stage of appearance... She turned and left without hesitation.
When she left the white mist, she heard a scream.
I saw a member wearing the uniform of the Twilight Guard, who wanted to get close to the white mist, but for some reason, came across the "substantial stave" played by the teacup band, and then saw that the stave that his leg touched broke off immediately. In two, lost balance due to a broken leg, fell forward and fell directly into the teacup band.
The staff and tadpole notes directly dismembered the Twilight team members, and scattered their dirty internal organs all over the floor.
Twilight stared at everything that happened in front of her eyes, and another person died. She felt extremely remorseful in her heart. If she knew it would happen like this, she should have killed that brat in the first place!
So what if they are disciples of Sanders, the reason for this matter is on their side!Even if it gets out, it's not their fault!
Twilight clenched her fists, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.
"Isn't he just an apprentice, if you want to kill him, there are many opportunities..." When Twilight was thinking this way, another terrifying laugh came from the white mist.
This laugh was even stronger than before, because before it was just fear, this time he started hurting people directly with laughter.All the apprentices present had blood coming out of their ears.
"Laughter alone caused so many people to be slightly injured." Lydia said with a serious face: "At least the level of a third-level wizard..."
Twilight's face turned pale, how did a young man come up with an attack by a wizard above the third level?
It seems that if you want to deal with him... you need to think long-term, at least you need to know his real details.Twilight frowned secretly.
At this time, in the white mist.
After Angor was awakened by Sanders, he also heard a terrifying laughter coming from his body. Although the laughter did not cause any negative effects on him, Angor still felt strangely penetrating.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and put away the nightmare, or else when the monster inside comes out, we will all be finished by it!" Sanders scolded angrily.
After Sanders' treatment, Angel's trauma has basically healed, but the broken bones need time to heal, so they still can't move.
Angel was lying in the corner: "I didn't do anything, I just used my internal organs as the nodes of the illusion, and when I was building the illusion... I was thinking about that woman..."
"Which woman?" Sanders frowned.
"It's the woman who scratched a scar on my shoulder..." Angel lowered his head, a little embarrassed: "I didn't know that this would happen, but it was very critical at the time, and I had no other way. Just thinking about it , build a powerful illusion, a powerful character, or you will definitely die today..."
Then, when Angel was thinking about the woman, he only remembered the vague face at first, and vaguely felt that there seemed to be signs of being stitched by needles, but when he was constructing the illusion, he soon found that the more he recalled, the The more realistic the woman's face was, in the end she even completely remembered what that woman looked like, what she was wearing, her every move, every word and deed.
Then, he felt a tickle on his back.
Then the illusion appeared...
Then, Angel realized that his "horizon" became strange. He could see half of the reality, and half of what he saw was another place. There were all kinds of strange creatures in that place...
While Angel was still remembering, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation, accompanied by a cloud of white mist coming out of the wound on his shoulder blade.
Then, in Angel's "horizon", the other half of the strange creatures suddenly passed through a thin membrane, coming from the right half to the left half.
Angel watched helplessly... A row of dragonflies shining with colorful light came out of the white mist, circled around Angel's head twice, and rushed out of the mist.
When the Teacup Band appeared earlier, Angel was already on his deathbed, so he didn't see it.This was the first time he had seen such a situation, and he was so scared that he was so stupid!
In the "horizon", there are more strange creatures walking towards the membrane.
At the end of the army of strange creatures, there is a woman who sits on the throne of the deep stars... a suture woman!
When Angel looked at her, she also raised her head, staring at each other across a world and countless armies.
(End of this chapter)
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