Then--

"I'd better let you see them again...these lovely children."

The voice fell again.

In front of the Demon God Throne, several figures loomed.

All are in human form.

All of them are noodles with birds and birds.

All of them hold spears and sharp blades, bows and arrows, axes and axes.

all are...

Liyue Immortal Beast, Yasha Shura.

Mandrill's golden eyes trembled imperceptibly.

And Luo Wei also understood the meaning of what he just said... The Great Sage of Conquering Demons was indeed not defeated by the Demon God of Dreams, but by himself.

Shura, who was before the Demon God's Throne, may be the partner who was restrained by the Dream Demon God along with 'Drill' back then.

It was his only support during those difficult years.

He didn't want to hit them.

Even knowing that they are just afterimages in my dreams...

Yes, this actually belongs to the dreamland of 'Drill', and it is the scene where the demon god of dreams reflects the thoughts in his heart.

"The indifference on the surface cannot conceal the softness of the heart, Golden Wing Roc—no matter how many years have passed, your heart is still as pure as glass."

"In that case, obediently, surrender to me again, wouldn't it be fine?"

The Demon God of Dreams swayed softly.

Mandrill stood where he was, with a serene expression on his face.

Luo Wei squinted his eyes and held the 'Li Hai Meng Duan' tightly.

Chapter 42 The Great Sage of the Devil, Never Shackled

Dreams are manifestations of the mind.

Happiness and pain, nobility and despicableness, greed and devotion... people's hearts are complicated, but they can always find their tracks in dreams.

As the master in charge of the dream world, the Demon God of Dreams is also relying on this kind of ability, and because of his not-so-strong combat power, he has become a unique existence that countless demon gods and beasts are afraid of.

Fighting him, many times, is not fighting the demon god of dreams.

Instead, you are fighting yourself.

Fighting against the shadows and shortcomings of one's own soul.

Or is it against the beautiful thing that I most desire in my heart——

A long time ago, the immature 'Drill' was just like this, so he was tempted, enslaved, and arrested to become his 'big devil'.

"Think about it carefully, at that time, compared to now, you really looked a lot younger..."

In the quiet and cold palace, the demon god sitting on the throne seemed to be chuckling, and he said:

"Just a promise, just a simple expectation of freedom, can make you believe it."

"Not far away, bring your partners into my command."

Several yashas stood in front of the throne, and in front of the flower fields where lilies of lazuli bloomed.

Mandrill still didn't speak.

He just squeezed harder the Nuo dance mask in his hand.

At the same time, Luo Wei quietly hid in the shadows, listening to the words of Mandrill and the Demon God of Dreams, listening to ancient stories...

For the godslayer.

Ancient myths are undoubtedly extremely important knowledge.

This is especially true for him who has mastered the ritual of reincarnation and can compose myths.

Of course, Luo Wei will not forget his position at this time. While accumulating knowledge, he is also waiting for a suitable opportunity to make a move.

And at this moment, Mandrill's thoughts also drifted away in an instant.

As the Demon God said, the reason why there were so many Yashas under the command of the "Demon God of Dreams" back then was that most of them were brought over by the current "Drill" and the old golden-winged Yashas.

At that time, he was young and naive, and the Demon God of Dreams who happened to meet was sitting on the throne, and he gently opened his lips and promised him the most longed-for dream in his heart.

So the boy traveled thousands of miles and traveled long distances.

So the Demon God smiled softly on the throne, seemingly gentle.

But what followed was an endless purgatory——

They were cheated.

The soul was imprinted with enslavement, the promised freedom disappeared, and all the people who resisted died under the spear and blade of the enslaved Yasha...

He forced them to eat people's dreams and bring endless pain to people.

He forced them to kill each other and go to the end of madness.

The fairy beast Yasha, whose footprints were once all over the land of Liyue, is now endangered.

And this is exactly what the Demon God of Dreams likes, what he wants to see, and the pleasure he pursues.

The joy of playing with people's hearts.

At that time, "Drill" also forcibly broke into the palace of the demon god with the imprint of his heart, and questioned the aloof dream god.

Oneiroi is also sitting on the throne just like at this moment, laughing softly.

she says:

"My child, do you know that illusory promises are but passing clouds, and power is the raw material of dreams."

"Child, do you know that the pain of others is your own joy."

"My child—"

"The pain in your eyes makes me happy. This is exactly the look I want."

So the young golden-winged roc completely fell into madness.

He is powerless against the Demon God.

I can only watch the clansmen around me fall down one after another.

He was powerless to help his fellow clansmen who were trapped in the devil's lair.

In the end, there were only a few people left.

But it was those few people who helped him, comforted him, helped him, and became his last comfort during that dark journey.

At this moment, several figures appeared in front of Mandrill.

It's them.

them...

In the end, he died.

Died on the eve of killing the Demon God in Dijun Town.

Died on the eve of hope.

The only ones who were saved were Mandrill and a few other Yakshas who were also enslaved, but who hadn't had much contact with him, and who he didn't know at all.

But the figures of the dead Yakshas often linger in Mandrill's dreams, and their voices often laugh in the mind of the Great Sage Conquering Demons...

That's it.

"My child, why resist?"

The Throne Demon God was still chuckling: "You know that there is no difference between dreams and reality. The beauty of being immersed in a dream is not necessarily worse than the pain of reality."

He is still tempting Mandrill.

He is still tempting this Immortal Liyue who has passed through thousands of years.

Mandrill raised his footsteps in silence.

The corners of the blue clothes were raised.

The golden eyes are fixed.

The youthful fairy Yasha held the emerald green spear in his hand, his face was still expressionless, but his heart seemed to be moved again.

That's right, the Demon God of Dreams is powerful, and the Demon God's dreams are enough to confuse real ones.

Just here.

They were all still alive.

As long as they are here, they can still laugh.

just here...

"We are not free after all."

'Drill', stopped in his tracks.

He let out a breath and raised his eyes.

Facing the slightly dazed eyes of the Demon God,

The demon god who is in charge of dreams is indeed infinitely powerful. His eyes can penetrate the soul and see through the most vulnerable parts of the heart.

"But, do you know that Yasha's life is a life of flying?"

"Many people say that Yasha is aggressive by nature and likes to kill."

"——However, we don't kill for the sake of killing, but we yearn for the freedom of the sky and the earth. In that era, there were always people who wanted to put us in a cage."

Yasha's life is a life of flying.

They will leap through thousands of years for one goal.

They will constantly comb their feathers and sharpen their minions for a purpose.

Even if thousands of years, ten thousand years.

And for thousands of years...

"I've been longing for this moment."

The buzzing sound spread around the Great Sage Conquering Demons.

The green wind roared and rolled.

As the silk spreads, there are bursts of echoes.

Click, click, click...

It's crisp.

This is the sound of broken dreams.

This is the sound of a sweet dream being eaten away... The eyes of the Demon God of Dreams suddenly became extremely sharp and dangerous at this moment.

Because he found that the dream that he had manifested had been eaten away.

Golden Winged Roc,

I'm devouring my dreams!

When did this happen...

"Is it before?"

The Demon God of Dreams suddenly realized: "Only by sinking into the dream can we eat away at the dream."

Cannibalize dreams.

This is the skill He taught the Yakshas.

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