The Witcher: Elemental Lords

Dolly looked at the old black dragon's frantic expression and knew that Nightmare was beyond communication at this point.

He simply shrugged and said, "Nightmare Ancestor, bring it on. I'm curious to know the consequences of your true form being discovered by others."

The old black dragon's face was gloomy. Just as he was about to speak, Dolly tore open a rift and disappeared again.

His face grew even gloomier. Why was this damned young man so difficult to deal with? How could he understand dreams and come and go freely in other people's dreams? That was something only he could do!

The old black dragon now wished he could kill Dolly, but he couldn't do anything unless his main body came or he controlled an eighth-level magic beast.

Previously, some of his avatars had mysteriously fallen. Now it seemed that it was mostly done by the other party.

It would take several years for an eighth-level magic beast to successfully invade, just like the old black dragon now. Even if he gave up, he couldn't seize all of his memories and obtain his mental power in a short time.

From the current point of view, the other party's understanding of dreams seemed to be about the same as his. He was now almost certain that the other party had obtained his Nightmare Meditation Technique.

This damned human.

Unconsciously, Nightmare Ancestor no longer regarded himself as a human being, but as a god. He felt that Dolly had stolen his authority.

If Nightmare Ancestor also knew that his main body could not move unless he reached the ninth level, and even if he reached the ninth level, he might not be able to move, because there were too many ninth-level beings on this continent, unless he obtained the true authority of dreams, that is, condensed a godhead.

He had once obtained the mental power of a creature from another world and knew some things, so he was so determined to take the path of dreams, because he knew that as long as this path was successful, it would inevitably lead to godhood, and he would be a god.

He closed his eyes, and countless people's prayers appeared in his mind, causing his thoughts to become slightly chaotic. He quickly transferred these prayers to other people's dreams, and his thoughts recovered somewhat.

Faith is a double-edged sword. It allowed him to improve, but it also forced him to seize every opportunity to walk through the path of dreams. If he couldn't, he would definitely die.

Nightmare Ancestor now only felt that time was too tight. The common enemy of living beings, the crisis of faith, everything was happening to him, as if he was walking on a path to death.

Advance, retreat. He only had the path of advance, because the path of retreat was constantly being destroyed. If he didn't advance, he would die.

Nightmare Ancestor looked back at the dream and thought, since he had been discovered by Dolly, the next time he came, he would definitely be prepared. He had to think of a way that was not in the Nightmare Meditation Technique. Don't worry, as long as the old black dragon couldn't get out, he would assimilate him sooner or later.

He thought for a while and slowly swam downwards.

…

At this time, on the seaside, the old black dragon also had a feeling. This was his dream. In theory, everything that happened was reflected in his heart. As long as Dolly didn't deliberately avoid him, he would know.

He didn't notice Dolly's arrival, but he saw Dolly's departure, and he also saw the old ancestor, and he was shocked.

He didn't hear much of the conversation between the two, but they did meet. Nightmare Ancestor and Dolly talked.

He knew who Nightmare Ancestor's avatar was, but in this world, everyone except himself could be the other party's avatar. Who should he believe?

No, he couldn't believe anyone. He could only believe himself.

The old black dragon gently exhaled and then carefully thought about the words Dolly left behind.

What exactly is a dream? Has he ever dreamed?

To be precise, he had dreamed, but who remembers what he dreamed? That thing is not under his control, and no one knows what he can dream about.

This thing, as Dolly said, is idealistic. What is the concept of idealistic? It is his own will, thoughts, beliefs. As for more specific details, no one can say it more clearly.

I am a black dragon, I am a black dragon.

The old black dragon breathed a sigh of relief and then decided to experience this dream properly to see what tricks Nightmare could come up with.

…

At this time, Dolly had already arrived outside Black Dragon Mountain and stood at the entrance.

At the entrance, a gatekeeper magic beast stood there woodenly, with a dull look in his eyes, seemingly dreaming, and below the magic beast, three magic beasts were staring at him without blinking.

Dragon Lizard, Dragon Bat, and a Pangolin.

Three great experts of the Northern Plains Mountains in the late seventh level were all standing here.

Dolly thought for a while, turned his wrist, took a person out of the ring, and threw him on the ground.

"This person is the carrier of Nightmare Ancestor. Now his mental power has been devoured by Nightmare Ancestor and is fighting with the old black dragon in the dream. I don't know if the old black dragon can wake up, but you can dismantle the old black dragon's dragon bones now, and he won't know."

Dolly sighed.

The first to show an unbelievable look was the Pangolin. His two huge calves seemed to be trembling.

"Even Lord Black Dragon has been tricked, what should we do? Escape?"

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The Dragon Bat's face was already black, and he was silent at this time. He looked at the guarding magic beast with a confused look.

Even the Black Dragon Ancestor has been tricked, wouldn't he be very dangerous? After he finishes invading the Black Dragon Ancestor, wouldn't it be easy to invade them?

He slowly retreated and said, "I want to go to the Nightmare Forest."

The Dragon Bat glanced at him and said somewhat tangledly, "Then you two should go. I'll guard here. Even if I die, I'll stay here."

After he finished speaking, he clenched his teeth and looked resentful.

The Nightmare Ancestor's matter had been fermenting for more than a year. He thought it had nothing to do with them, but he didn't expect that their guardian, the actual ruler of this mountain range, had been tricked. This was too unbelievable.

The three-headed Dragon Lizard wanted to leave, and the Pangolin also wanted to leave. The Dragon Bat knew that if he left, this place would probably be occupied by the human race soon, so he couldn't leave.

Dolly glanced at the Dragon Bat, knowing his little calculations, and said, "I'll only tell you so much. As for more specific details, you wouldn't understand. I'll go back and make preparations and come back in a few days."

After he finished speaking, his figure flew into the sky.

At this time, the Dragon Bat shouted on the ground, "Is there still hope for Lord Old Black Dragon?"

Dolly's voice quickly passed down, "Whether he can be saved depends entirely on himself. I need to make some preparations. Nightmare Ancestor is really powerful."

…

Northwest Countries.

A wizard from the Northwest Countries looked gloomily at the five-nation wizard coalition opposite him, spitting blood from the corner of his mouth, and said somewhat unwillingly, "Nightmare-sama's people just told me a message. He said, tell you good news, your good wizard Dolly has also mastered the Nightmare Meditation Technique."

Opposite him was the Ice King of the Glory Wizard Alliance.