Star Railroad: I made up the unknown and scared the gods to tears

"Cokolia, the great guardian who locked his consciousness in the Sea of ​​Lost has appeared?"

"It shouldn't be... After the deal was over, Cocolia locked herself into the lost ocean. How could she suddenly appear on the third level of the dream?!"

"Even if she has the will to leave the Lost Sea, how can she leave without our help?"

"Is there a traitor among those who believe in yellow?!"

"No... this is impossible... The Yellow Seal is closely related to every bound person. If he does not have the will to surrender to the Yellow Seal, he will not be able to get the divine power given by the Yellow Seal. How can he go to the lost world? ocean?"

"Then...the troublemakers from the real world are coming..."

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You can directly observe the mysterious realm of the fourth floor of dreams, where strange beings dressed in yellow gather.

They kept talking, their words filled with urgency.

Although the followers in yellow achieved their purpose of constructing a dream to summon Hastur,... the foundation of the dream is composed of the thoughts of these people. If the thoughts and consciousness are separated from the dream ocean, the yellow seal barrier will no longer exist. exist.

This will only lead to one outcome.

Hastur disappeared from the world.

The followers in yellow can hardly imagine what will be waiting for them after Hastur disappears!

The deceived guardians will no longer protect their scourge. Beloberg will no longer have their foundation, and even underground, those who believe in Cthulhu will come towards them with their swords raised high.

"no!"

"We must not let Cocolia appear in front of the people, let alone... let her issue an order to leave the dream!"

Soon, someone among the believers gathered here said.

"I think you are too worried?"

However, this believer's speech was quickly opposed by his colleagues, "You know, these people who are addicted to dreams lack nothing. If you let them leave the dream and go to the real world, will he be happy?"

There is a huge contrast between the dream world, where you can get whatever you want, and the real world, where it's hard to get whatever you want.

Such a contrast.

It's not something you can get used to in just a few days.

In the eyes of more yellow-clad believers, this group of Belobergs, who have adapted to the world of dreams, have adapted to the world of dreams.

It is basically impossible to willingly return to the real world.

only--

"Haha... Don't forget... The strength of the great Hastur's arrival is closely related to this group of dreamers. As long as one of them leaves the dream world, it will affect Hastur's strength. "

"If the number of people leaving the dream reaches its peak, Hastur will be crushed in the hands of Cthulhu!"

The believer's words cheered up everyone present.

They can ensure that most people stay in the dreamland.

But what about a small number of people?

There are always some who are tired of the world where they get what they want, and they claim to be able to save Belloberg from the flames of war!

Once they get the guardian's instructions, it is inevitable to escape from the dream...

"Damn things!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you quickly locate Cocolia?"

"As long as we can stop Cocolia before she rushes to the third dream world, we can still stabilize this world..."

The moment the conversation ends.

These figures dissipated at the speed of light and rushed towards the area where Cocolia descended.

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Maybe it was destined to happen like this.

When the two people from Cocolia arrived at the third level of dreamland, they happened to be blocked by several weirdos in yellow clothes.

"That guard of the Silver Mane Iron Guard, I didn't expect it to be you... You must have received the gift of Cthulhu to lead people out of their dreams!"

The moment they saw Jeppard, they all had suspicions.

The only person who can affect the power of the Yellow Seal's dream is another Old One who controls the power of the dream...that is Cthulhu! !

"Cthulhu is synonymous with madness, and you actually believe in him!"

"Kokolia, you have to know that when the Belobogs see Cthulhu in their dreams, they will go crazy because of their distorted thoughts!"

"Listen to us, just stay in your dreams and be carefree, isn't it good?"

The yellow-clothed believer's eyes looked past Jeppard and landed on Cocolia behind Jeppard.

This great guardian, who has inherited the will of the city builder, is the key to guiding the Beloberg people into and out of dreams... After all, the composition of dreams is largely due to her.

If she denies the dream, this place will be affected to some extent.

"That won't bother you."

The moment the yellow-clothed believer finished speaking, Jeppard stood sideways in front of Cocolia, blocking her from the bewitching words.

"Haha..." Seeing this scene, Cocolia raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled, "Don't worry, I won't be easily deceived by others like before."

"Since I promised you to bring Beloberg back to reality, I will not break my promise."

"This is the promise given by the Guardian."

"Damn it!" Seeing the two people chatting happily, the yellow-clothed believers knew that Cocolia was not going to follow their ideas.

Several people looked at each other and gave yellow seals.

Immediately.

This dream composed of countless people's thoughts was shaken, and a giant condensed from black mist appeared out of thin air, glaring angrily at the two people below him.

"Since you two don't want to go according to our ideas, then don't blame us..."

"Kill them."

The followers in yellow gave orders.

The black mist giant raised his fists high, lowered them towards Jeppard and smashed them down!

"Boom--!!"

The ground trembled suddenly, and the black mist giant's brute force directly shattered the ground, forming countless spider web cracks.

"They should be dead..."

"If you die in the dream world, your real body will completely perish. We can feel at ease..."

Before the followers in yellow could be happy, an existence equivalent to a black mist giant appeared...

Cocolia's renewed will caught Creeper's glance.

Creation Engine.

Used by her again in an alternative form.

The creation engine in the dream closed its arms, blocking the violent blow from the black fog giant for the two of them.

"Creation Engine? This is impossible!!"

The believers were stunned.

The power contained in this engine of creation is not that of the Old Ones, nor is it a dream...

This is the Star God! !

The star god revered by the city builders, Cripper put his divine power into the dream, allowing Cocolia to create the giant in the dream - the Creation Engine! !

"Impossible... This is impossible... If the Amber King pays attention to Beloberg, how could we be affected by disasters for hundreds of years?!"

"Fake, this must be fake!!"

The followers in yellow roared helplessly.

But the battle is decided.

How could the creation engine blessed by the power of the gods not be able to compete with the giant formed by the black mist.

In an instant.

The Black Mist Giant was shattered by a single blow from the Creation Engine, and the yellow-clothed believers protected by the Giant were also submerged in the huge impact...

"ended."

Cocolia asked the Creation Engine to lower its left arm, and she and Jeppard climbed onto the giant's head.

"Geppard, can you make everyone in the dream see us?"

Cocolia turned around and looked at Jeppard and asked.

Jeppard was stunned, and he took out the slightly dim bouquet, "This is what brings me to dreams. If it doesn't work, I can only break through layer by layer..."

The moment the bouquet is presented.

The azure energy gradually penetrated and slowly enveloped Cocolia's figure.

The first level of dreams, the second level of dreams, the third level of dreams... Everyone saw the Great Guardian standing on top of the Creation Engine.

They stopped what they were doing at the same time and waited respectfully.

See here.

Cocolia smiled, and she solemnly announced to everyone in the dream, "Everyone, the dream is over."

"Because of my personal fault, Belloberg took the wrong route... What awaits people in dreams is not happiness and perfection, and days without effort and hope will only be torture."

"Now, the Amber King has paid his attention again, and we have the confidence to defeat the cold wave!"

"Let us return to reality and fight with Beloberg!"

The oath excited everyone's enthusiasm.

of course.

The more reason is that they saw the Creation Engine coming to the dream... King Amber really cares about the people of this planet.

With the Star God paying attention, do they really need to worry about disaster?

Not at all! !

In addition...it is true that Cocolia said that life in dreams will gradually evolve into disasters. At least, people in the third level of dreams have experienced it deeply.

"Back to reality!"

"Back to reality!"

Amidst the shouts, in this dreamland constructed by the power of thoughts, people began to leave...

Together with Jeppard's figure, it gradually turned into bubbles.

"Lord Guardian, thank you."

He thanked Cocolia, but when he turned around, he found that the guardian... let go of his hand...

"Master Cocolia?!"

Letting herself go means she will stay in the dream world!

"Geppard, I should be the one thanking you... Without your arrival, maybe I would have been living in my mistakes."

Cocolia smiled gratefully and waved goodbye to Jeppard.

"why?"

"The flow rate of the first-level dream world is only 20 times that of the outside. People there have not yet fully experienced the horror of eternal life."

"As a guardian, I never want to give up on anyone this time."

"I will be with them."

"In addition... after returning to reality, I would like to ask you... to help me send a message to Sylva, Bronya, and the outsiders. I'm sorry."

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"Squeak——"

Broken dream.

When Jeppard reached out toward Cocolia, the world in front of him turned into countless glass shards.

Also this time.

dome.

That vast existence, Hastur's figure became much more transparent.

As more and more people escape from the dream, Hastur's presence and strength will continue to be weakened.

At this time, he was in a battle with Cthulhu.

He was clearly at a disadvantage.

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"He succeeded."

The weakening of Hastur's power was quickly sensed by the members of the Mobile Task Force, and they couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Without the threat of Hastur, the only target left for Starthrow Gungnir is...

Cthulhu.

"It's time for this to end."

"This is Cecilia, calling the nine-tailed fox, please be sure to do a good job of protecting the surface."

"Nine-tailed fox received it."

"According to the temporary order, Nine-Tailed Fox members are now fully mobilized to block Operation 049 while trying to remove the yellow-clad believers as much as possible."

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Xianzhou Luofu.

Seeing that the battle was about to end, everyone couldn't help but chuckle.

"I didn't expect he actually did it."

"I don't think this is Jeppard's effort alone. If the followers in yellow didn't place Cocolia in the fourth level of dreams, maybe that guy hasn't understood the horror of eternity yet."

"Immortality, no illness, no need for help... This is really terrifying."

"Hastur's power has been weakened too much, the battle has been decided, and Cthulhu is destined to win."

All the officials here are happy to talk.

The depressing atmosphere previously affected by the tense war situation was relieved.

Everyone couldn't help but arouse the waiter who was looking after the store, and ordered food and wine on the table...

When the tension relief is over, it’s time to appreciate it.

"Blade, Silver Wolf... let's go." Seeing that the crisis was over, Kafka had no intention of continuing to stop at the restaurant.

This made Yinlang a little puzzled, "Are you leaving now?"

The content in the scroll is not finished yet. Doesn't Kafka want to wait and see the star show its power?

"gone."

"If we really wait until the contents of the painting are finished, I'm afraid the Yunqi Army will surround the restaurant and it will be difficult to leave."

"In addition, this part is not in Elio's script, so what follows is not important."

"Not important?" Silver Wolf clicked his tongue.

"If things other than the script were not important, would you still hold me and Blade to watch for a long time? Isn't it..."

"Silver Wolf~" Kafka narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled.

This smile sent a chill down the back of Silver Wolf, who was talking with emotion, and she wisely put away what she was about to say.

Women are fickle creatures.

terrible.

Kafka turned slightly sideways and walked out of the restaurant, "Do you still remember the things we collected... The scroll shows that it is an artifact related to the Golden Crow. I believe that the little guy will let me see more with my own eyes. It’s a magnificent scene, so just hold on to your curiosity.”

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"boom--!!!"

On Yalilo Six, under Cthulhu's concentrated offensive, Hastur's figure disappeared.

He returned defeated in this game.

Return to the dark side of the universe.

"star!"

It was also at this time that Krasin's familiar voice sounded in Xing's ears. She took out Gangnir burning the eternal fire and looked at the Cthulhu enjoying the victory.

"For Krasin, for those who died because of the war between gods..."

"I am in the name of a star."

"Throw Gungnir!"

Gangnir came out of his hand and turned into endless fire and flew towards Cthulhu.

The sky, the universe, everything... were dimmed under the ultimate color of Gangnir, the stars were without light, and Cthulhu, who came in an alternative form, was hit by Gangnir.

Xing's consciousness gradually lost as he threw Gangnir.

At the last moment when light can still be seen.

she sees.

Lilian appeared in front of her, smiled and said goodbye to her, "Belloberg, thank you."

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Yaliluo chapter, finished.