Genshin?god slayer

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"I don't know your characteristics, but from the beginning, I dealt with it according to the fact that you can interfere with reality—"

That's it.

Of course, it is impossible for him to give the Oneiroi the opportunity to manipulate the dreams of the world.

The old man in Qingcezhuang can't do it.

Yun Jin there...not to allow the demon god to touch it.

So on the way to the Wuwang Slope of Qingce Mountain, Luo Wei used the power of the Chilong in Lihaimengduan all the way to pull the water vapor and fill the surroundings.

He used this to explore the environment and look for traces of the Oneiroi.

It is also for this moment,

Put the demon god in a cage.

Let the demon god who relies on dreams have no more dreams to eat away.

"No—no."

"I still managed to touch the dreamland!"

The Demon God of Dream narrowed his eyes, and raised his hand to provoke the dream shadow transformation.

Facing the suddenly sharp, gentle and loving eyes of the 'Dream God', Luo Wei tightly shook the long knife in his hand, and the light of the knife spread like a dragon chant.

The water vapor diffuses, forming a resonance with the outside world.

Dreams are blocked.

In the dreamland, there are only Luo Wei and Mandrill.

So who does this dream belong to? Do I need to say more?

Here.

All around suddenly bright.

A silver circle envelops the world.

Dreams are the manifestation of consciousness, but what does Luo Wei's consciousness have?

——The reincarnation ceremony.

——The Origin of the Godslayer.

Luo Wei raised his knife and smiled lightly: "Welcome to step into my altar."

Chapter 45 No need for the love of God

The god of disobedience steps into the reincarnation ceremony, just like the sacrifice walking into the altar by itself, like the prey going deep into the trap...

The 'Oneiroi' who once bound the evil chinchilla and enslaved the Yaksha, finally walked into the cage by himself.

This is not inevitable.

If it weren't for Youdrill to hold back the Demon God's own dream first, so that he could only use the outside dream to target Luo Wei.

Then he might not fall into Luo Wei's 'dream' directly.

Not necessarily here in the depths of his consciousness, above the ring altar that weaves the ritual of reincarnation.

Luo Wei did not expect the arrival of the Yasha Immortal at the beginning.

But the process is not inevitable.

The ending is inevitable.

Because he has sealed off the outside world, the Oneiroi actually had no choice from the very beginning.

He insisted on "broken dreams from the sea".

Even if Oneiroi tried to bind him with a cage woven from his own dreams, he would still be cut through.

The sharp claws that the evil chi has sharpened for thousands of years are enough for the knife he transformed to do this.

And after the broken dream.

If Oneiroi wants to resist again, he can only use Luo Wei's dream.

Only to fall into here——

Like a sheep, it will eventually enter the tiger's mouth.

"How does it feel to treat a person's body in the same way?"

Under the wrapping of the silver and white ring, Luo Wei looked at the Oneiroi head-on.

Oneiroi's eyes were cold, no longer gentle and loving, nor calm as before.

Here he is, in the ring that encloses all sides...

Feel oppressed.

Unparalleled, intense suppression.

This oppression is stronger than the oppression brought by the green bow that he shot thousands of miles away facing the rock god in the past, and it is more intense than the arrow that pierces the dream that hides him and the curtain that weaves him for a long time. The sense of threat is stronger.

Morax is powerful, but he can only be suppressed by force.

And the ring that looks like an altar...

It is targeting and restraining him!

"Is this... your reliance on killing gods?"

The Demon God's eyes were serious.

"Yeah——" Up to now, Luo Wei didn't need to hide anything, and responded naturally: "How about this 'nightmare' I wove for you?"

"Beautiful."

Oneiroi sighed with emotion in a low voice, but he didn't appear hysterical, nor did he lose his demeanor of a demon god.

Just like in the ancient legend, the Demon God was powerless to resist Yanjun's suppression, but accepted his own ending like a bubble.

Dreams are illusory things.

Everything is false.

The god who has already tasted the endless dreams, perhaps, should indeed drink up this nightmare.

So--

"Next, it's...thank you for your hospitality."

The aperture closes.

The graceful figure of the Demon God of Dreams suddenly swelled while swaying slightly.

Into a tail 'beast'.

Its shape is like a leopard, with a slender body, covered with black and white patterns, but its nose extends like an elephant, a pair of tusks spread out from under it, and its ears spread like wings.

This is the true nature of the demon god.

It is also the real body of the demon god.

Its class is 'tapir', and the real name of its demon god is 'Shakes'.

Dream Eater of Liyue.

72 Demon God ranked 44th.

Hidden in the water all the year round, depriving the soul of the god of the seven senses.

"Is that so..."

Accepting the demon god's message from the 'Reincarnation Ceremony', Luo Wei exhaled, and then slowly raised Li Hai Broken Dream in his hand.

Even though he was in a cage, 'Tapir' was not hysterical.

But after all, he was not as defenseless as facing Morax's bow and arrow.

He too must have resisted.

He had disobeyed Heaven.

Naturally, he would not just succumb to the godslayer's ritual.

As a result, the huge earlobes that spread out like two wings raised bursts of jet-black air, covering the surrounding light and shadow in the illusion, and raised its nose like a giant elephant to shake slightly.

With a slight bend in his slender and vigorous body, he jumped up and flew towards Luo Wei who was also standing in the ring!

Demon gods are not good at fighting, but no matter how bad they are, they are still demon gods, no matter how mottled and broken, they are still contenders for the position of true god beyond the world.

The ups and downs of this jump are like the collapse of a mountain and the collapse of a pillar of heaven.

If outside, Luo Wei might be hard to resist.

But only here, it is different.

Godslayers have always used the weak to defeat the strong.

But here, under the pressure of the sacrificial circle of the reincarnation ceremony... tapir is weaker than Luo Wei who has been blessed by the ceremony!

Responding to the demon god's impact, he bent his knees and tensed his back.

Jump into the sky.

Face it head-on——

The long knife flicked.

Chilong roared suddenly excited.

The resentment that has been bound for thousands of years, the shame that has been woven and played by dreams, erupts between the dragon souls on the knife, and bursts of light and shadow arise.

There are scattered figures on the altar.

Hold the tip of the knife against the elephant's trunk and drag it upwards along the 'bridge of the nose', turning into a gigantic dragon like a battle between demons and gods in ancient times. At the same time, the tall and hornless dragon head bit the slender tiger and leopard neck of 'Tapir' fiercely.

The blade fell.

The Demon God growled.

But Chilong's huge dragon tail hovered and dropped at the same time, firmly restraining and locking it——

There was a nightmare lock chilong.

Today, Li Hai, Dream Break!

Boom!

The demon god fell straight back, to the plane, to the altar.

The ritual rings rotate simultaneously.

The flowing light and shadow locked it firmly at the same time, its limbs collapsed to the ground, but the 'tapir' struggled, raised its huge trunk again, and raised its eyes.

Above,

Jiaolong falls again.

Facing Luo Weiwei's piercing eyes.

The demon god 'Shakes' suddenly let out a light howl, and there was no anger, no resentment, and no struggle in this howl.

It was more like the chuckle of the beautiful demon god sitting on the throne, lightly holding the wine glass, tasting other people's dreams.

child -

Did you know that dreams can be broken?

Whether it's others or yourself.

Even if it is the seven gods, the "principle of heaven" that governs all things on the high sky island...

All so.

"Such a nightmare, tastes...definitely good."

With a sigh, the blade slipped.