The Witcher: Elemental Lords

After all, Dole's lightning didn't have the bonus of powerful rules, so its power was insufficient. In this world, his avatar was a full ten meters tall, but at this time, the purple light was so weak that only a fist-sized amount remained. Even so, Dole didn't dare to take it lightly.

Lightning flashed continuously, squeezing in from all directions, sweeping away the surrounding purple color, and then the lightning desperately smashed towards the last bit of purple.

Within the lightning, the bit of the power of rules that Dole comprehended was also fully utilized at this time, and the entire space was filled with the intent of lightning.

"Damn it, if my main body finds out, you will die, damn lightning."

The Nightmare clone was, after all, just a clone. Separated from the blessing of the main body, he was only equivalent to a weak third or fourth level possessing the essence of the eighth level. Bombarded by Dole's lightning, he quickly couldn't hold on.

The light became smaller and smaller, until only a little bit remained.

Dole retreated slightly at this time, and the clone stepped forward.

The lightning receded, and the Nightmare clone thought Dole was going to ask him something, but unexpectedly, another gloomy, evil, and deathly aura enveloped his entire vision.

The light, the size of a fingernail, was held in the clone's hand, and then, a ray of soul light fiercely shot the opponent.

Soul Separation Technique.

The Nightmare clone had already weakened to the extreme at this time. Struck by the Soul Separation Technique, a series of changes immediately occurred, and soon, there was no sound inside.

Taking this opportunity, Dole's mental power transformed into a sharp spike, and suddenly plunged into it.

Dole felt as if his mental power was a tree branch, and the other party's mental power was like a stone. He plunged down, but didn't pierce through, instead hitting his head and bleeding.

This was the difference in the essence of mental power.

On the side of the Death clone, the Soul Separation Technique was released again, and a green light fell on the purple light cluster.

Boom.

Dole's mental power pierced in again, and the stone seemed to soften a little.

Release the Soul Separation Technique again.

Pierce again.

A full dozen Soul Separation Techniques were released in one breath, and the other party's will had been worn away to almost nothing, and the essence of mental power finally softened.

Dole's mental power pierced in.

It was as if he had pushed aside the mist and entered another world. The colors in front of Dole's eyes changed, becoming bubbles floating in the air. The bubbles were endless, looking very dreamlike. Upon closer inspection, each bubble seemed to be a world.

Dole was dumbfounded. What was going on? Was this the secret of the Nightmare Meditation Technique?

He carefully looked at these worlds, and he found that the protagonists of these stories seemed to be different. The protagonist of each world was not the same person.

He blinked, and then straightened out the direction of his search.

He remembered the appearance of the purple figure just now, and then compared the appearance of the purple figure in these worlds.

There were too many worlds, as many as several thousand. Scanning them with mental power would take almost half a minute.

Just then, under the effect of the Soul Separation Technique, the outermost small bubbles seemed unable to withstand the effect of the Soul Separation Technique, and suddenly a bubble burst.

The bursting of a bubble was equivalent to the destruction of a world, and the entire spiritual world was shaken.

Dole knew that he had to hurry.

He quickly scanned each bubble.

As the Soul Separation Technique was continuously released, the surrounding bubbles continued to burst, but Dole still hadn't found a world that matched the purple figure.

Time passed little by little, and Dole abandoned the outer small worlds, focusing on the large worlds in the middle.

Bubbles burst one by one, and soon several hundred more burst.

Just then, Dole set his sights on a world. There seemed to be someone in that world who resembled the purple figure.

He separated half of his mental power and directly entered that world, while the rest of his mental power continued to search.

Soon, he found another world bubble with a person who looked similar to the purple figure, so he separated a part of his world and directly drilled into it.

Before long, he directly discovered twelve worlds with people who looked similar to that person.

The surrounding worlds were constantly collapsing, and Dole constantly entered the worlds of those people, flipping through their memories. Before long, his whole person was no longer calm.

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This Nightmare Meditation Technique was indeed strange. The people in these worlds were actually all real, and the reason they were here was because they had been eaten. They lived in the worlds fabricated by the Nightmare Meditation Technique, continuing to survive in the spiritual worlds of others.

Each world here was an environment created by the master of the Nightmare Meditation Technique to accommodate the masters of these mental powers. They lived here, grew here, and then continuously provided nutrients to the master of the Nightmare Meditation Technique, for their growth.

This meditation technique was too terrifying.

Dole had just seen that there were almost three thousand bubbles here, which meant that in order to cultivate the meditation technique, the mental power of a full three thousand people had been captured by the so-called Nightmare Ancestor, becoming a part of his mental power.

This meditation technique was too perverted.

Those people who looked similar to the Nightmare Ancestor were all relatives of the Nightmare Ancestor. Some people even cultivated the Nightmare Meditation Technique themselves, but they didn't make much progress.

To cultivate a meditation technique, killing so many people, and so many relatives, what kind of person was this?

And this was just a clone?

Where would the main body be, it was estimated to be even more terrifying.

At this time, a world that Dole was checking collapsed, and he knew that the Soul Separation Technique had spread here.

He quickly checked the worlds of all the people, confirmed some things, and then exited this world.

As the bubbles burst one by one, the purple light outside became smaller and smaller, and weaker and weaker. As the last bubble burst, the purple light completely disappeared in front of Dole.

...

Walking out of the core of the Babel Tower, Dole felt particularly heavy-hearted.

This Nightmare Ancestor was definitely a thorough black wizard, and this Nightmare Meditation Technique was simply perverted to the point of being outrageous, but it had to be said that the person who cultivated this meditation technique was really powerful. His attainments in mental power were simply at the ceiling level, weaving dreams, fabricating dreams, and creating dream worlds, which was simply a peerless talent.

From these dreams, Dole gained a lot of things, in terms of mental power, in terms of dreams, and even the complete version of the Nightmare Meditation Technique.

Now, he had formed a deadly feud with the Nightmare Ancestor, but unfortunately, the other party didn't know all of this.

Dole's mouth curled up slightly, and then he slowly walked to the top floor.

Fighting wits and courage with the Nightmare Ancestor took a full ten days. He stood on the wizard tower, looking at the surrounding world.