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Chapter 459 Like falling into the abyss
Block the connection between them.

It also blocked Dream Eye's last chance of escape.

Although Ailin's mental prison was cut open by the Nightmare Sword the next second, it was this one second difference that allowed the Fire of Civilization to fall on the dream door that tried to leave with the Dream Eye.

In an instant.

The gate of dreams, which was tainted by the fire of civilization, began to twist and deform under the burning flame that contained all the hope, passion and enthusiasm of a civilization.

"The Gate of Dreams... No!"

The Eye of Dreams, which had just slashed through the spiritual prison with a sword, had no time to feel the joy of breaking the prison before it saw the distorted and deformed dream gate burned by the fire of civilization.

A dream gate twisted like this is impossible to take you to a designated dream.

I was afraid that as soon as I got close, I would be pulled and torn apart by the twisted power of dreams.

Even if he was lucky enough to activate the dream gate that was distorted like that, he might still be teleported to the depths of the dream sea by the unstable dream power.

Although the Eye of Dreams is born to be the darling of dreams, it is afraid that it will not be able to hold out for long in the face of the deep dreams in the sea of ​​dreams, which are constructed by the consciousness of countless creatures, twisted beyond recognition, and even have countless dream monsters.

This,

It's still the luckiest possibility.

The biggest probability is that as soon as it approaches the Dream Gate, it will be contaminated by the horrific flames attached to the Dream Gate and burned into nothingness.

Looking at the terrifying heavenly fire that was destroying his retreat and was about to nail him to this shallow dream.

The fear of death was suddenly magnified a thousand times by the Dream Eye, and a crazy aura instantly rose from his body.

Under the fear of death.

The dream eye that was glowing green, the rationality in its eyes was directly swallowed up by the madness buried deep in it.

"You are just a lowly human, and you think you can kill the Great Eye of Dreams? Dream on!"

"Sons of Death, so what? Bury them all with me!"

"The abyss...is coming!"

Just as the blazing fire of civilization was falling from all directions, trying to burn the Eye of Dreams that was surrounded by it.

Without waiting for the fire of civilization to approach.

The Eye of Dreams, whose huge eyes were completely filled with madness, brazenly detonated its own core.

"Pfft!"

With an imperceptible sound, an invisible wave surged out from the dream heart core that was shattered by the dream eye.

It instantly penetrated the barriers of dreams one after another, and stimulated one special dream after another that was branded by the Eye of Dreams.

The Eye of Dreams itself was shattered into a pure energy carrier and transformed into thousands of dark blue dream butterflies.

Although the Eye of Dreams frantically detonated its own core and shattered its own will in order to make Ailin pay the price, if these blue dream butterflies really escape.

someday in the future.

There is a possibility that this dream eye will be revived.

raging!

However, before the thousands of broken dream butterflies could disperse, the fiercely burning fire of civilization engulfed those dream butterflies that symbolized the original power of dreams.

Then, he melted the dream butterflies and the colorful nightmare sword into the fire of civilization.

"Pity."

Through the transparent channel of will, Ailin witnessed the process of the Nightmare Sword being melted, and secretly said it was a pity.

In the brief fight just now, the Nightmare Sword demonstrated its powerful power.

Seeing such a powerful dagger being melted directly, Ailin couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

but.

Although it was a pity, he would not be willing to let Ailin keep the Nightmare Sword.

After all, Ailin, who saw the Dream Eye for the first time, had no idea what abilities and trump cards this strange creature had.

It is even less clear what the connection is between it and the Nightmare Sword.

Rather than risk leaving behind this powerful little sword, Ailin would rather kill the Dream Eye once and for all.

Anyway, right now, Ailin has no shortage of powerful weapons.

raging!

Under the burning of the fire of civilization, in the shallow dream where Ailin and the Eye of Dreams had just fought.

Whether it was the dream butterfly left by the Eye of Dreams, the nightmare sword, or the dream itself, they all melted quickly in the flames of civilization.

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The lower level of the furnace.

Trisk, the dwarf who was in charge of guarding the food storage on the Forge, lay on a sack full of flour and patted his belly contentedly.

As a warehouse watchman.

There is nothing more gratifying than seeing a warehouse filled with food supplies.

If so.

That is, among this warehouse full of food, there was at least half a warehouse full of fine wine.

Thinking of this, Trask unscrewed his small portable water bottle and took a sip of Asgard's specialty golden goat milk wine.

A qualified warehouse manager certainly knows how to give himself “reasonable” extra meals.

As for drinks and the like, let alone anything else.

and this.

It is also a privilege that all dwarves on the entire Crucible envy.

"Gudong."

After taking a sip of golden goat milk wine, Trask squinted his eyes beautifully and suddenly yawned.

Then he felt sleepy, and his rough eyelids felt as if they were hung with lead, and he fell into a deep sleep.

When Trask closed his eyes, the small kettle on his chest suddenly tilted, and golden goat milk wine with a milky aroma flowed out from the mouth of the kettle like a stream.

Gulu, Gulu!
Just as the milky wine wet Trask's chest.

In a trance, as if wrapped in sea water, Trask suddenly opened his eyes.

The next second, he found himself in a strange ocean of colorful colors.

Just as Trask subconsciously paddled his hands, trying to swim towards the "shallow sea" with a faint light above.

Below his body, in the dark deep sea, a terrifying suction force suddenly came.

Dragging his body downward, the lower layer... was soon swallowed up by the darkness of the deep sea...
As his body continued to fall, endless pressure continued to surge from all directions, causing the already panicked and frightened Triske to feel a little desperate.

Trisk used to like the ocean, but he had never felt the horror of the ocean as he did now!
Do not!
This is not the ocean.

I am still on the Crucible. This is a dream. This is a dream!
Happiness comes as a blessing. At the moment when he was surrounded by despair, Trask realized that he was dreaming and suddenly felt the joy of escaping from a desperate situation.

"This is a dream. This is just the deep sea in the dream. This is not real."

"Wake up, wake up!"

Amidst his shouts and roars again and again, not only did Trask not wake up, but his body was dragged by the terrifying gravity into the lower level of the dream sea.

This feeling of knowing that it is a dream but still being unable to wake up after trying every possible means brought Trask even deeper despair!
Not knowing how long he had been sinking, Trask suddenly saw the outline of a gigantic creature vaguely emerging in the dark sea of ​​dreams below.

Then, a crack suddenly appeared in the huge monster.

No, that was not a crack, but an extremely huge and terrifying eyeball.

The moment he saw that terrifying eyeball, an indescribable fear suddenly occupied Trask's mind.

"No!"

After a shrill scream, Trask, whose body was still twitching in the warehouse, suddenly stopped all movements as if he was dead.

At the same time, Trask was completely silent.

A powerful force of dreams, at the cost of overdrawing Trask's dreams and even his life, suddenly spread out in all directions with Trask as the center.

The two dwarves who were standing near the warehouse door yawned together shortly after being swept by the dream power, then slid to the ground leaning against the warehouse door, and then fell into a deep sleep together.

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Not just Trisk.

At the moment when the Dream Eye exploded.

On the Crucible, the dwarves were unknowingly branded by the Eye of Dreams in their dreams and enslaved the dreams.

It was like a remote-controlled bomb with the remote pressed.

They were detonated one after another.

One, two, three...

Soon a dream disaster broke out on the Furnace. The detonated dream bombs exploded one after another, and then the violent burst of dream power dragged the surrounding dwarves into a deep sleep.

Through dreams, with the spiritual will of these dwarves, they fell into the deep sea of ​​dreams constructed by countless creatures, which was beautiful, colorful, yet absurd and weird.

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The Furnace, outside the Control Center.

A relatively thin dwarf suddenly, without any warning, tilted his neck and fell to the ground.

Just as the dwarf next to him subconsciously stepped forward and helped him up, a fierce dream power surged out of his body, dragging the consciousness of the dwarf who helped him up and several other dwarves around him into the deep sea of ​​dreams.

Let those dwarves fall into the abyss.

"not good."

The dwarf king Aitri, who was highly alert to strange events, realized something was wrong the moment the dwarf fell without any warning.

And the next second, the dream power surged out, instantly dragging four or five dwarves into sleep, further proving his guess.

Just as the remaining dream power continued to sweep and drag more dwarves into the dream.

A huge fist with flames suddenly punched down.

With one punch, he shattered the invisible power of dreams.

But before the dwarf king Ai Cui could catch his breath.

On the other side, another dwarf suddenly fell down without any warning, and then another wave of dream power burst out.

"Bourne."

Seeing this scene, the Dwarf King Ai Cui immediately roared, trying to let the dwarf elder who was not far from the dwarf take action to resolve the surging dream power.

Available in the next second.

The dwarf king Ai Cui saw a scene that made him want to tear his eyes out.

Before the dwarf elder Bourne Bronzebeard, whom he always regarded as his right-hand man, could make a move, the dwarf elder Bourne, whose body was almost square but looked extremely strong and powerful, suddenly began to stagger.

He struggled for a while, but was unable to stop Bourne's eyelids from becoming increasingly heavy.

"king······"

Bourne Bronzebeard gave the Dwarf King a bitter smile and closed his eyes forever.

Followed by.

A dream force that was more than ten times stronger than the dream force of the previous dwarves suddenly exploded on the dwarf elder Bourne Bronzebeard.

"Bourne..."

Amid the roar of endless rage from the Dwarf King Aitri, a ray of light of civilization that seemed to contain endless hope suddenly swept out from the control room.

Not only did it dispel the dream power surging from Bourne Bronzebeard, but even the dream power surging from several other dwarves who suddenly fell into a deep sleep was dispelled by the light of civilization that contained countless hopes, as if countless people were chanting in it.

Followed by.

This ray of light of civilization swept through every corner of the Furnace at lightning speed.

Dispersed the dream power that erupted from one "dream bomb" after another.

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After half an hour.

He personally led people to clean every corner of the Furnace.

The Dwarf King carried the dwarves who had fallen into "comatose" one after another to the control center, his face as gloomy as water and looking extremely ugly.

One, two...fifty-seven.

Looking at the fifty-seven sleeping dwarves lying on the ground, Ailin shook his head silently.

Although the Forge is large in size, except for those dwarves who remained in Asgard, the total number of dwarves, including the Dwarf King, is only 125.

This time, the dream disaster killed almost half of the dwarves on the Furnace.

How could this not make the Dwarf King uncomfortable?

Not to mention, among these dwarves lying on the ground, there are heavyweights like the dwarf elder Bourne Bronzebeard.

"Dream Eye, damn it, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, this dangerous dream creature wouldn't have been born on the Crucible."

"If it weren't for me, Bourne and the others wouldn't have been enslaved by the dream world by this damned Dream Eye."

“Damn it, damn it…”

Looking at the dwarf king who was furious, he punched the floor again and again, making dents in the steel floor of the Furnace.

Feeling that if the Dwarf King continued to smash the ship like this, the Crucible would sooner or later be in trouble, Ailin stepped forward and said:
"Blame you? Shouldn't we blame the evil eye that brought disaster to you?"

"If it weren't for the evil eye, your arm wouldn't have been contaminated, and there wouldn't be a strange creature like the Dream Eye on the Crucible."

"If it were me, instead of being so incompetent and furious here, I might as well think of a way to solve the problem of the evil god's eye, the source of all disasters."

"Of course, before that, we can also wake up some of the people on the ground."

(End of this chapter)