Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 "Your home court?"

　　 Jenkins in his dream knew that the other party was right, but he was not willing to lose to his opponent in words:

　　 "Although I don't have the power of God, you can't completely affect the dream. Your body is now in a seal. You are just a fragment of power. What qualifications do you have to speak in front of me?"

　　 Jenkins tried his best to escape from the dream while talking, but found that he couldn't do it at all. So he stomped the ground with his right foot and flew into the air. From above, the scene surrounded by thousands of souls was really spectacular and terrifying.

　　 The true eye in the soul state, see more. He could see the surging tide of mental power tumbling like sea water in this small dream world, and he could see that the statue quickly extracted mental power, adding more power to the shell.

　　 He can also see that the few gifters who belong to the [Scent Appreciation Clerk Association] have fallen into a coma because of [Sin Karma Nightmare] projecting their consciousness into their dreams. At this moment, the souls of those few people have joined the crowd kneeling down below the altar, and the majestic power of common whispers has injected new vitality into the faceless portrait.

　　 "I don't want to be your enemy, God, but if you don't want to give up, I don't mind letting you know the power of ancient disasters."

　　 "In fact, what I am more curious about is why you are so sensible, and not as completely crazy as the beasts of calamity I know."

　　 Jenkins taunted, and then, in front of the statue, stuffed the crystal clear crystal apple into his chest. He really "stuffed" it in. His soul was so powerful that it would not be difficult for him to temporarily use it as a container to contain an object composed of illusory consciousness.

　　 It's just that after the dream crystal was really wrapped in the soul, the world in Jenkins's eyes changed again. From the perspective of the real eye, the surging spiritual surge is no longer that strange, and the power radiated by the statue is no longer completely unresolvable.

　　 He suddenly felt that he had a deeper understanding of the dream, and he understood the form of spiritual power in the dream. He gently held his right hand with a trance expression, and the mental power that escaped in the space was easily absorbed by him and turned into a power he could use.

　　 "Sure enough, with the help of dream crystallization, the priesthood of lies does have an influence on dreams, and both have false characteristics."

　　 He thought about it, and then saw that the statue actively split from the middle amid the prayers of thousands of people, revealing the boundless and invisible shadow of chaotic colors wrapped in it.

　　 That is like the dark sky without stars that you see when you look at the starry sky at night. Although you can't see any light, you can confirm that behind the darkness is an absolutely terrifying and colorful truth. This is the essence of [Sin Karma Nightmare], the most original power unearthed from [Sin] and [Nightmare], and the worst thing that can be encountered in the dream world.

　　 took the initiative to abandon the "shell" and instead used the essence that had not easily escaped from the seal to directly absorb the spiritual power. That group of things that could not be depicted in shape and color quickly strengthened its own power.

　　 At the same time, Jenkins, who has mastered a certain dream power by absorbing the crystallization of dreams, also began to absorb the spiritual power of the dream world.

Suddenly, the original surging wave of mental power seemed to have encountered two pumps. Although one side was an incomplete **** and the other was an incomplete beast of disaster, the mental power of thousands of mortals was true in their eyes. It's just a trivial "dessert".

　　 In the end, the power of both parties was accumulated to the peak, but the sin karma nightmare gained more power because of the prayers of mortals. The mortals in their dreams are still providing a steady stream of mental power, and the absorption of the two barely maintains a balanced level.

　　 The amorphous mass moved, it stretched and stretched, transforming itself into a squirming circular hole. The huge area almost covered the entire sky, and the dim look of the galaxy hanging upside down, so that the fear of unknown origin reached its peak.

　　 But Jenkins itself has the alien ability of the Nightmare clan [Nightmare Haunted], this fear not only did not affect him, but made him have more wonderful ideas.

　　[Fear Aura] superimposed on [Nightmare-ridden], and people in their sleep are more susceptible to mental interference. Under the action of lies, the fear of the same form but completely different principles also spreads from the glowing Jenkins body.

　　 Two different sources of fear halos from two high-dimensional creatures overlapped, and the fragile joint dream was shattered.

　　 In the crevices of dreams, the mortals who were attracted by smoking tobacco cried and howled loudly. What they saw was the most terrifying illusion that could drive anyone crazy, the deepest fear of mankind.

　　 These two fears are clashing with each other, but because the two have the same form of action, while clashing, the power of fear penetrates from dreams into reality.

Over the city of Beldiran, a sea of ​​chaotic colors surging to produce strange optical colors. For various reasons, the Orthodox church gifters gathered near Beldiran almost simultaneously felt their hearts and felt the sudden appearance. The twisted ocean of mental power in the sky.

　　 This is a bit like an auroral phenomenon that can only appear in the sky of the extreme north, but this is Beldilan in the middle of the mainland. Since historical records, there has never been a natural auroral phenomenon here.

　　 The old man, who had not gone to bed because of some things, stood at the hotel window, squinting at the ambiguous brilliance of the night sky. He thought that in the past six months, Nolan's sky had also appeared several times, and earlier tonight he also vaguely felt abnormal spiritual fluctuations in the sky above the city.

　　 But the phenomenon that appears at this time is not energy or spirit, but pure mental power that distorts the space. This is very abnormal, because individuals with such mental power, as long as they appear in the city, will surely turn the whole city into a city of madmen.

　　 In the dream world, although Jenkins has no contact with the shadow of the uncertain chaotic color, the confrontation between the two has been carried out countless times. The mixed dream has been completely broken due to the confrontation between the two. The concept of the dream gap does not exist, but it is temporarily manifested due to the impact of mental power and illusion.

　　 Above the endless ocean of dreams, tens of thousands of prayers who smoked tobacco floated. Under the influence of the beast of calamity, they screamed frantically because of two fears, while in the hysterical cry, they provided the purest spiritual power for the beast of nightmare.

　　 It is right, this is the home of dreams, Jenkins is gradually falling into a disadvantage.

Chapter 1566: Divine Sublimation

　　 It is difficult to describe what the situation is now. Jenkins does not have a deep research on dreams and does not understand why dreams are broken like this. He guessed that the environment he was in at this time was probably the space where the so-called common human subconscious spirit condensed.

But it doesn’t matter where it is. In this pure spiritual confrontation, he has the advantage. As a disaster born in a dream, the opponent has the home court advantage, plus there are thousands of mortals who are confused by it. The spiritual body prays, even if Jenkins temporarily has the ability to absorb the spiritual power of dreams because of that [Crystal of Dreams], there is absolutely no possibility of defeating the opponent.

　　 The confrontation of mental power is on the one hand invisible, but because of the characteristics of the dream, the invisible mental attack has a form. In the sea of ​​spirit, nightmares and illusions of lies appear one after another, and this reflection in the night sky of the real Beldira makes the scene under the night sky more chaotic, and occasionally huge monsters roar and appear, and then appear like clouds and smoke. The same dissipated.

　　 It just so happens that the Church of the Twelve Orthodox Gods has staff in Berduran. In response to this phenomenon, a series of investigations and studies have been gradually launched. It is easy for people to discover that these illusions are reflections from the dream world, which is linked to the clues they discovered when they checked the Tobacco Club a few days ago.

　　 Without any evidence, the church successfully deduced that it was a lie that the believers once again confronted the [Scent Appreciation Committee], and even speculated that the terrifying monster in the depths of the dream had awakened.

　　 Dad has rushed to the Holy See from the hotel to assist the secret guards to find confidential information about the beast of evil [Sin Karma Nightmare]. The information about the beast of calamity is a top secret that is forbidden to be open to anyone. Only very few secret guards in the church are eligible to inquire because they need to update and maintain the information regularly.

The old man is very familiar with this generation of secret guards elders, Mr. Wood Brossier, and others entered the library of the palace library. He was once a secret guard, and even almost became a new generation of secret guards. Elder, but everything changed because of the unexpected trip with old Jack.

　　 "Although I don't know which lie believer is fighting the calamity in his dream, it is clear that he is definitely not the opponent of the monster."

　　 Mr. Brossier said very worriedly, and he went through the moonlight with a group of people to search through the documents that might not be opened once in hundreds of years. All the books and notebooks they opened were bound by the seal with the sage symbol of the sage, which represented the taboo nature of these materials.

"The believer of lies is still a mortal after all. He can do this very well. I'm very curious about what he has experienced before to show such illusions in his dreams... You noticed. Is there a terrible illusion that appears under the night sky? Some of them are obviously made by lie believers, and they really are the most dangerous lunatics."

　　 the old man said solemnly.

　　 In the eyes of ordinary people, the night sky tonight just suddenly appeared colorful like aurora. Although it is a bit strange, it is acceptable. After all, there was a spectacle of snowing in the whole world some time ago.

　　 But the gifters can clearly observe the illusion transformed by the spiritual power. While the old man was communicating with the secret guard, a monster with three lion heads appeared in the night sky of Bel Dylan, and was then abruptly torn into pieces by a monster with wings and a slender face and tentacles. Two cuts.

　　 These are the products of the battle between [Sin Karma Nightmare] and Jenkins' mental power. The former extracts images from the nightmare of intelligent life, and the latter purely search for monsters that can be formed from memory.

　　 But no matter what, Jenkins is still gradually unable to suppress his opponent. To win, there are only two ways before him. One is to find a large number of believers who provide pious beliefs for himself like a nightmare of sin karma, and to increase the spiritual power obtained; or to find a more effective use of spiritual power. The way to overwhelm the other party's huge amount with qualitative change

　　 "Fini..."

　　 Thinking of this, he immediately whispered in his heart, and the sleeping girl in the Church of the Sage in Nolan City responded to her **** in her dream. At the same time, the little angel Louise who was one with Fini also noticed that Jenkins's situation was not good, and through the fragile connection between Fini and Jenkins in the dream, she sent part of her power to Jenkins.

　　 So the shield made up of angel wings blocked Jenkins, blocking part of the attack from the nightmare for him. At the same time, the monster image unconsciously outlined by his spiritual power also adds elements related to [Angel].

　　 The chaotic monster shapes and the sacred angel elements are mixed together, making the bizarre illusions that appear under the Beldiran night sky even more weird and terrifying. This also makes the church even more convinced that the believers who believe in lies are definitely a bunch of lunatics.

　　 But these help is far from enough for Jenkins. Even if Fini can be called a [mad believer], there are too many people who are deceived by the nightmare.

　　It's not just people who smoke tobacco, but people who are in a dream at this moment are all adding strength to the [Sin Karma Nightmare]. This is the talent of the opponent, Jenkins wants to defeat the opponent in his dream, and he is simply seeking his own way.

　　 "It's too late to develop a group of believers temporarily. I can't make people believe in me, let alone believe in me in such a short period of time..."

　　 His consciousness stared at the fragile mortal souls in the dream world, and suddenly a bold thought came into being. At this moment, he exists completely in the form of a spiritual body, without the shackles of the physical body, he is closer to the form of [God of Lies], and people in sleep have very little self-awareness, so it will be easier to perform mental intervention in this state. .

　　After weighing it over and over again, he used part of the mental power he absorbed to maintain the confrontation with the monster on the opposite side, and part of it turned into the power of his own lies. The purely accumulated mental power can't be compared with the divine in terms of quality or quantity, but this is enough for him to use the power above mortal Jenkins to drive lies.

　　 He knows that this is wrong and immoral, but there is no better way at the moment:

　　 "Mortals, believe in me~"

The incomplete [God of Lies] in the dream world said that the priesthood is driven by huge spiritual power to spread to all dream worlds. The power of lies touches those sleeping souls and does not fundamentally change people’s beliefs, but it also Enough to drive them to pray to the gods unconsciously.

　　 The essence of Jenkins is fully displayed in the spirit state, showing the power of the **** of lies to those who pray:

　　 "Praise the **** of lies! You are the protector of flower girls, you are life, you are death, praise you, sing to you! The almighty **** of lies protect us, and may lies be with the world!" (Note 1)

　　Complex whispers and whispers appeared in Jenkins' ears, while praise and prayer, mortal mixed thoughts also appeared in his ears. This is a bit like a sequelae after absorbing the mental power for a whole period of time. Now Jenkins probably understands that this is a thought that unconsciously floats after a mortal connects with a god.

　　【Crystal of Dreams】It is completely melted into Jenkins's soul, and the power of lies spreads to those sleeping souls along with the fluctuation of the dream world. This bold behavior can be regarded as the biggest lie since this era. Using the power of gods to change the beliefs of mortals is itself a taboo, and it is an act that is sufficient to provoke disgust and hostility to all gods. But these things happen in the world of dreams. The belief constituted by lies is itself a lie. After everything is over, the lie disappears, and people's beliefs will not change in any way.

　　 As the prayers to him became stronger and stronger, Jenkins had a sense of understanding in his heart. What he is doing at the moment is to use lies to gain faith, but those faiths are also lies. Nothing fits the [lie] clergy better than this. It takes him so long to acquire this clergy. At this moment, he is the first time he has exercised the power of God as a god, rather than just using it as a tool.

"I'm......"

　　 In the night sky of Bel Dylan, a ray of golden light suddenly flashed, breaking through the ocean of chaotic colors. At the same time, the purple star of destiny was also flashing in the sky, and destiny came to a turning point again.

　　 "I know that pure believers of lies are not the opponents of the beasts of calamity at all. Look, the great ones really made their moves."

　　 The old father and the secret guard in the Holy See were talking in a low voice. At this moment, the power of the gods once again descended on the material world. Even if they have nothing to do with the **** of lies, they must show proper respect.

　　 "I am the **** of lies..."

　　 Thousands of prayers gathered together, and the invisible and colorless spiritual power that originally surrounded Jenkins's soul was suddenly dyed into gold.

　　 "I am the **** of lies, exercise the power of lies..."

　　 Tonight is probably a magical night, because after the sun rises for a few hours, one-third of the people in the material world will remember that they prayed to a strange man, but no one will remember the prayer.

　　 "I am the **** of lies, exercise the power of lies, and believe in me, mortal."

　　Berdyland in the real world, holding on to the window sill to observe Hathaway in the night sky outside, her ears shook, and she heard a prayer from an unknown source. She is a believer in the **** of music, because the **** of music also has a clergy related to [hearing], so Hathaway can occasionally detect sounds that do not belong to this world.

　　 She looked at the sky and saw the golden light representing the power of the gods dispelling the chaotic colors. Seeing the purple star of destiny next to the two moons, the heart that was a little sad because of Jenkins suddenly calmed a lot for some reason.

　　 At the same time, Jenkins in the dream world has a dry spring in his eyes. He closed his eyes and listened to the prayers of mortals, thinking about the meaning of lies.

　　 The golden light that emerges from itself is even more dazzling than the golden light of the spiritual power gathered from prayer. Although [the priesthood of lies] was not formed by him, I have to admit that he is indeed suitable for this priesthood.

　　 A moment of thinking seemed to have ignited the world's first spark, the **** of lies who used lies to seek false beliefs. On the 143rd day of obtaining the priesthood (Note 2), he finally touched the deepest level of power on his own.

　　 ticking~

　　 He seemed to hear the liquid falling into his heart, and he seemed to see thunder across the sky illuminating the world, the wind whistling in the wilderness, and all the running things shouting in unison.

　　 A relieved smile appeared on his face, and the golden light all over his body reached its climax at this moment, making him seem to be the golden sun in the dream world.

　　God opened his eyes, raised his index finger slightly with his right hand, and an active golden droplet jumped at his fingertips.

　　 Note 1: You can compare it with the last prayer of Chapter 985 to see which part is missing now.

　　Note 2: Obtaining the priesthood of lies is the night of December 31, 1865 in the General Calendar, and the current date is the night of May 23, 1866 in the General Calendar, 31+28+31+30+23=143.

　　 Another: Jenkins' behavior cannot be copied. This time, it was the power of the dream world that was easily moved by the nightmare of sin karma. In the future, he could not use this behavior to vain his divinity.

Chapter 1567 The fierce battle between dream and reality

　　 This is not the first drop of divinity that Jenkins acquired, but it is the first drop of divinity that Jenkins himself condenses, which represents a very important meaning.

　　 Although this process relied on the nightmare of sin karma to move the power of the dream world, so it was not repetitive at all, but Jenkins did fully understand the process of divinity production and the feeling at that moment. He took another crucial step on the road to becoming a god. The **** of lies is not far from completely ascending to the position of god.

　　 Even if he didn’t immediately use this drop of divinity at his fingertips, just experiencing the power of the priesthood and false beliefs has given Jenkins the qualifications to compete with the beast of incomplete calamity in the world of dreams.

　　 He thought carefully and let the divinity surface in front of him. Then stretched out a hand in the golden light, the cube seal that appeared out of thin air temporarily sealed the divinity. With a light push, the silver metal block fell on the hospital bed in the real world. The cat's eyes were wide, but he did nothing.

　　 The afterglow of divinity shines on him, and his understanding of lies makes him stronger in his dreams. The false believers are still providing strength for him. At this moment, he is the **** of lies in dreams.

The shadow of the amorphous and chaotic color sensed Jenkins’s abnormal changes. Although I don’t know why the **** on the opposite side didn’t use thunder to suppress it again, it knew that if it didn’t work hard, it finally escaped to the essence outside the seal. Was sealed again.

　　The Beast of Calamity [Sin Karma Nightmare] is swelling, and all the mental power absorbed since the beginning of the battle has been mobilized. Above Bel Dylan, a terrifying black shadow like an abyss dispelled the golden light, and the power of sin was invading reality from dreams.

　　 Jenkins just thought of the two solutions, he has achieved more followers. As for the efficient use of spiritual power, he already had ideas, so he saved that drop of divine nature and didn't use it.

　　 With his current strength alone, he has the confidence to defeat the opponent.

　　 "In the world of dreams, it is natural to use the power of dreams."

　　 Jenkins raised his right hand high, and his divine afterglow and huge mental power formed an illusion in front of him that could rival the [Nightmare of Sin Karma].

　　 "And speaking of my deepest feelings about the world of dreams, and the most powerful force, then it must be...come out, my servant~"

　　 he called.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The huge cat cry was transmitted to every dream, and even penetrated the dream world and affected reality. In Jenkins's mind, the most powerful force in the dream world, the huge black cat, really appeared under the influence of mental power and divine afterglow.

　　 In countless battles with black cats, he knew it so well that the black cats he constructed seemed to be real.

　　 In the night sky of Bel Dylan, an abyss-like black shadow occupies half of the sky, while in the other half of the sky, the golden light gradually shrinks, finally constructing the image of a huge cat.

　　 That cat is so lifelike and so huge. Although its own image is not deterrent compared to the shadow on the opposite side, when it was observed by the benefactors, all the brave ones who dared to look up at it had blood flowing out of their eyes.

　　 Both are beasts of disaster, one is broken and the other is false, but the false one is blessed by the power of lies, and...

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat by the pillow screamed, chasing his tail around in place, and then turned into a black shadow and plunged into the dream world, blending into the black cat constructed by Jenkins.

　　 The wind is blowing, it's obviously the beginning of summer, but tonight it is a bit cold. There was a gap in the two moons in the real night sky at this moment, and then the gap widened rapidly. The lunar eclipse appeared under the premise that no astrologer had predicted. The sky above Verdiran, under the dull night sky, the amorphous shadow of the abyss and the huge weird black cat, represented the sins of two different eras, and crossed Countless time and space stood together.

"This......"

　　 Dad helped the table and didn't fall down. He accidentally saw the cat in the sky just now. There was blood leaking from the corners of his eyes, but he didn't realize it:

　　 "How is it possible? Swallowing the moon civet? How is this possible?"

　　 His voice reverberated in the palace library, but no one could answer him. Because the loud meows cover up all the sounds at this moment.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 This call echoed in the entire material world. Although the phantom above Berdyran, the call was real. Ordinary people can't hear this sound, but all kinds of strange creatures wandering in the material world, and the evil creatures sleeping in the subspace around the material world, all heard this meow at this moment.

　　 After countless years and a long wait, the civet that swallowed the moon waited for the person he was looking for. According to the contract with the gods, it broke into the material world again and announced its arrival to the whole world.