This world is terrible

Chapter 67 From R'lyeh
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【Ice and Snow Carol】

Weaknesses - parting ways
Surrounding objects that have nothing to do with the festive atmosphere index will continue to reduce your atmosphere value.

＊After the atmosphere value returns to zero, it can continue to drop.And the abilities and bonuses of different paintings will gradually disappear until they disappear completely.

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☆(0)↓↓↓!

Not long after Gao Yi confirmed the weakness, the festive atmosphere value of [Snow and Ice Carol] dropped to zero.

The fairy reindeer turned into a streamer, and the ice and snow gift tree dimmed.Not only that, as the festive atmosphere dropped to a negative value, even Gao Yi's clothes lost any bonus.

"turn out to be……"

Gao Yi returned to the whiteboard again: "It used the power of this cane to pollute my strange painting."

He recalled the method used by the small group of black mist to reverse dreams and reality.From the looks of it now, it should all rely on this cane to complete it.

Among them, it is very likely that part of the power of the dream master is contained.

This may be the reason why the system said before, "God is watching you".

God is not in the dream, but the authority is in the hands of his servants.

Gao Yi's eyes were deep, staring at the power in the other party's hands.

If you take away the authority yourself, can you undo the pollution of the alien painting?
Of his current paintings, only the Lime group remains: [Little Dreamland Monster] and [Study Activist].

But with the combination of these two assistants plus daily different paintings, can they really take power away from the opponent?You must know that [Ode to Ice and Snow] is no longer its opponent when it comes to fighting alone.

Now just a slight gasp, his abdomen still has bursts of severe pain.In this state, let alone the servant of the dream master, even Teacher Ma can hang himself with one hand.

Should we just retreat?

Because the head of the black mist still needs to control the anchor, and cannot leave the altar to pursue.If they want to go, there is still a high probability of success.

But in this way, it is undoubtedly tantamount to giving up Shi Yi's half-way soul.

Don't talk about retreating strategically, go back and ask for help, and then come back again.

In reality, there are not so many opportunities. If you miss it once, you may have to regret it all your life.

retreat……

"Ah."

It's just nice to say.

"It's our failure." Gao Yi smiled bitterly.

I don't have much time for myself to hesitate, and if I don't make a decision, even the souls of the two of them will be confessed here...

Just when Gao Yi made a decision, the head of the black mist on the upper layer of the altar suddenly laughed. It raised its cane, and the sky once again burst into red light!
"Don't try to escape."

Its voice spread throughout the city: "Everything you fear will be hidden under the reflection of the Lord of Dreams!"

woo~
woo~
woo~
In the quiet "Aleph", suddenly there was a commotion.A large group of slender and slender figures appeared at each crossing, and they all surrounded Gao Yi on the altar.

They are marching forward, like gods and demons from ancient times.The extremely uncoordinated body stepped on hollow steps.A creepy head that broadcasts a buzzing siren.

Everything that happened in Shuita Town was faithfully staged in "Alaifu".

Tens of thousands of siren heads once again launched a hunt for the lost lamb.Only this time, even Gao Yi, the only one with the ability to resist, lost his minions.

Looking in all directions, the figures constantly surrounded him.At this time, Gao Yi didn't care too much.As soon as his clothes changed, a little dark green monster appeared.

Stretching out his claws, Gao Yi wanted to open the door to reality, but found that in "Alai Fu", the dream was extremely stable, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it a little bit.

And Siren Head's attack has arrived.

boom!
Grabbing the ashen-faced cousin, Gao Yi moved around in the siege.He kept avoiding the attacks of the Siren Heads, but couldn't find a way to break through.

"There is such an ability."

The head of the black mist on the altar sneered: "But this time's ability seems to be much easier to analyze than the previous ones. It doesn't even take a few minutes to pollute it."

It raised its cane, and the spider god on the head was shining red again!

【warning】

[The different painting is polluted! 】

At the same time, when the siren head surrounded the net, Gao Yi's movements also stopped suddenly, and he was hit by a palm immediately.He could only use his last strength to push his cousin away, and he was smashed into the ground hard.

"Cough cough cough..."

The soul and dreams are compared to the body and reality.Serious injury can also result in death.

Now Gao Yi only felt that his whole body and internal organs seemed to be broken.

Fortunately, [Little Dreamland Monster] was only polluted with its shuttle ability, and its basic values ​​were still there.Otherwise, just this one blow would be enough to bring an ordinary person to the brink of death.

"It's really sad."

On the altar in the distance, an indifferent voice sounded: "You humans have stolen God's power, and finally overthrew God. But such a long time has passed, but there has been no progress."

"However."

"The return of my lord is already unstoppable."

"In less than a month's time, He will come with a great posture, permanently reverse reality and dreams, and put all living beings under Aleph's bubble, so there will be no more worries."

Gao Yi squatted up and was forced to release the [little dream monster].But looking at the head of the black mist who was talking nonsense on the altar, there was no despair in his eyes.

Surprisingly, he calmed down a bit.

Thanks to these siren heads, it gave him the inspiration to break the game.

"The lord of the dreamland, it's really good."

Gao Yi tried to stand up, but his face was full of sighs: "But in my cognition, there are still existences thousands of times more terrifying than him."

"Thousands of times?"

The head of the black mist stopped being self-indulgent, and seemed to be a little disdainful: "The history of your mankind is like the sand raised on the wheel of history, small and lackluster."

"Do not believe."

Gao Yi coughed, gave his cousin a reassuring smile, and turned serious: "Do you know the ancient gods?"

"Ancient God?"

Waving his hands to stop the movements of the siren heads, the head of the black mist chewed on this word over and over again.But for some reason, some inexplicable horror suddenly appeared in its heart for no reason.

It was as if an invisible terror was staring at him.

It’s ridiculous.

It is the servant of the lord of the dream, under the protection of the lord of the dream, how could it be afraid of an existence that has not even revealed its name.

And what it didn't expect was.

The other party just couldn't mention the existence of the real name.

"Yes."

From the siren head, Gao Yi walked slowly: "Gods also have a priority. The horror of the real ancient is by no means what you can imagine."

"The ancient?"

The head of the black mist sneered: "As one of the ancient existences, the master has become a new god... Well, I'll take a look."

"What is it that you are deeply afraid of?"

"And then let it kill you."

It raised its cane, and the spider god's compound eyes burst out with unprecedented light.

Gao Yi, on the other hand, slowly closed his eyes.

In my mind, countless words were intertwined together, outlining an indescribable horror.

The other party is best at creating nightmares, so I... give it real nightmares.

Gao Yi couldn't decide whether Ke Zong Fa Tang could defeat the creator of the nightmare.But as long as he retaliates, he can take this opportunity and take away the cane in one fell swoop!
call--

In the dream, suddenly the wind blew up.

My cousin suddenly felt a little cold on his cheeks. When he looked up, he realized that it was raining.

The raindrops are getting bigger and bigger.

The rain is getting denser.

A sudden torrential rain just swept through the entire dreamland.

clap la la...

When I came to shelter from the rain under the completely still siren head, my cousin suddenly heard the faint sound of waves in the distance.

The tide rises and swells.

The waves rolled.

It seems like a never-ending symphony, slowly reaching its climax.

　Thanks to friends from "Lord of Discord Swing Night" for the reward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)