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Gavin's reminder made Ning Xiuyuan wander in his thoughts, and he also drew parallels.

"Only relying on the avenger Berkrug, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold back the Lord of the Abyss and the Goddess of the Old Seal. We must win over more Old Ones!"

Ning Xiuyuan pondered in his heart.

Just like the gods of illusions who are still walking in illusions, they are all the more powerful ones;

The old rulers who have not fallen asleep in the fantasy realm are also called beings with relatively powerful or hidden abilities.

for example:

[The Lord of the Black Lake, Nomkuya] who does not know where he lives.

[Devil Hound Kupangaia] lives in the fenced wood species forest.

Of course, there was also the [Seed of Azathoth, Gadamon] that Ning Xiuyuan had seen with his own eyes, but this person probably did not dare to show up to participate in the fantasy dispute.

Just as Ning Xiuyuan was thinking about how to convince these old rulers, a person unexpectedly appeared.

There is a very interesting spectacle in the North Continent!

That is, the dream city in the North Continent is often far from the real city.

It looks more like a "city of beggars".

This is especially true of the Wormi tribe.

On the thawing permafrost, the Wormi tribes say they are tribes, but in fact there are high-rise buildings everywhere and steam locomotives roaring.

In the dreamland of the Womi tribe, it seems to have stayed half a year ago.

Among the large low-rise buildings, a high-rise building rose from the ground. Occasionally, the phantom of a steam locomotive flashed by, but it was more of a roaring and galloping figure of Novoka. .

The reason why there is such a spectacle in the North Continent.

There is no reason for him.

It's just because the real church is developing so fast that many people have not yet reacted to it subconsciously.

This bet in the land of dreams naturally seems very torn.

In this tearing place, a woman wearing a brown deerskin short-beamed hunter suit suddenly appeared in front of the real cathedral!

She raised her hands, gently pushed open the church door, and stepped inside.

The real cathedral in the city of dreams is very quiet.

On the uniform prayer table, it was empty and dark, and the crimson pentagram behind the pulpit became more and more dazzling.

The woman looked around curiously, her eyes flashing with ferocity.

"Goddess of the moon, you are the first old **** to step into this place."

An indistinguishable male and female voice suddenly echoed in the real church.

"Really? It's my pleasure!"

The Moon Goddess exclaimed with honor, but her face was full of sarcasm and mockery.

"I've been waiting for your explanation, real person. But I'm sorry that you let me down. Do I understand that what you're doing is tantamount to declaring war?"

The Moon Goddess stared at the pentagram on the wall behind the pulpit with anger in her eyes.

Yes!

The defection of Angel Isabelle shocked the moon and the gods!

But the Moon Goddess restrained her anger, and while gathering intelligence, she was also waiting for a response from the real church.

However, the Moon God Cult was disappointed, and the True Church has remained silent about it!

This made the Moon Goddess, who was unwilling to start the battle lightly, also furious.

So there is this active visit scene in front of me.

"The bird leaves the nest, and the child leaves home. I don't understand. Isn't this something to be proud of when your son chooses to pursue another career? Why are you so angry?"

The Moon Goddess is unmoved by the slightly philistine words of real people.

But no one knew that her heart was surging at this moment!

The words of a real person have exposed the truth that He has been so hard to cover up.

—The Great Eleanor Forest, no, the fact that the huge Moon Sect is her body.

This is not so much an answer as an intimidation!

"It seems that the civilized package of mechanical steam has made you forget your animal nature, and you will eventually pay for this!" The Moon Goddess countered.

"In the face of the impending disaster, no price is worth mentioning."

Faced with the words of a real person who is naked and a bachelor, the goddess of the moon, who has always been without waves, her face suddenly sank.

He glanced meaningfully at the real church and turned away.

Unexpectedly, in this dark-filled real cathedral, the black suddenly stirred up a fiery eddy current, as if swallowing the sky, entangling the moon goddess, in the extreme squeeze.

With a "poof", the goddess of the moon was stirred into a puddle of flesh!

"Arthur—"

In the depths of the Eleanor Forest, thousands of miles away, a secret roar suddenly came, and a mountain range that traversed the forest rumbled even more, like an earth dragon turning over!

- is the goddess of the moon!

She didn't expect that the real church would humiliate her so much, to kill her avatar directly, this is simply... it is no less than a declaration of war!

This is not the point.

The key is that the familiar bombing method made her suddenly think of Arthurs!

Back then, in the same way, she crushed Arthur's puppet incarnation into a pool of green flesh in the Temple of Artemis.

"This is to find face for Arthur?"

"Damn it! The True Church and the Dawn God Cult really have an unknown connection."

The thoughts that cannot be stolen echoed in the depths of the big forest.

If the Moon Goddess was in human form, she would definitely have a look of fear on her face at this time.

To be honest, after Angel Isabelle betrayed her apostasy, she didn't declare war on the True Church immediately, because she was very afraid.

In other words, it is difficult to declare war.

First of all, the two churches are thousands of miles apart. Even if there is no shortage of hyper-dimensional link channels in the transcendent world, the geographical tear still makes this declaration of war full of risks.

Secondly, the Moon God Cult is attacking the Bias Desert and the magical continent Zosik. The power is already stretched, and it is naturally even more unable to declare war.

In the end, the real church is too mysterious, and the Moon Sect cannot figure out the details, so naturally they dare not act rashly.

Now, this fear has one more.

—That is, the real church is very likely to have an affair with the Dawn God Sect.

However, declaring war is unlikely, and retaliation is still possible, and she must take corresponding measures to deter Xiao Xiao.

"The omen of doom is getting more and more fiery, and even with my current size, it's hard to survive!"

"The magic continent Zosik is most likely the last retreat."

"Perhaps it's time to test Mordiggian's attitude and get rid of the wicked Isabelle by the way!"

The surging thoughts gradually returned to calm, and the tumultuous earth dragon stopped the aftershocks.

Only the tribes living on this mountain range offered sacrifices with sincerity, appease the anger of the Moon Goddess, and pray for the Moon Goddess' blessing.

"If you put it on half a year ago, you may still be fooled by you. Now... hmph, how does it feel to be beaten to death?"

Ning Xiuyuan secretly complained about the goddess of the moon, and his mood became more and more cheerful.

At the beginning, he was crushed to death without warning, but it made him depressed.

Unexpectedly, there is still a chance to go back now, which is an unexpected joy!

"Notify Halifax, assemble good people, and wait for me to come back!"

Ning Xiuyuan, who was in a good mood, threw down an exhortation, and then the void summoned a fantasy horse, turned on its saddle, and swung its whip into the air.

He already knew how to convince the Old Ones.

Gu Fan

Time seems to be a cycle!

Experience the city of Ibrahimovic ruled by the Tumha, the Sanas, and even the Ilanicks.

In the end, in the midst of destruction, the original owner was once again ushered in:

—Tumha people.

The racial **** of the Tumha people, the old ruler Berkrug, finally woke up from his slumber, led the remaining tribes, burned the Sanas with the fire of vengeance, and regained the territory that belonged to them since ancient times. .

"Ding ding ding dong..."

Just passing by in the air, Ning Xiuyuan heard the sound of construction coming from the city.

A bird's-eye view from the sky, the city of Ibrahimovic turned into ashes, after the construction of the Tumha people, the outline of the city has reappeared.

Just born among the swamp lakes Tumha, obviously not suitable for civil engineering.

So that urban construction is very backward.

The only perfect place is the cumbersome and huge altar in the center of the city.

Ning Xiuyuan glanced at it, then crossed the city of Ibrahimovic and walked towards the Dreaming Lake, where the water vapor became more and more dense.

Trapped Dream Lake is not so much a lake as it is a place of haze where agarwood accumulates.

The azure blue lake ripples in the depression of the earth. It looks like fog from a distance and a lake from a close distance, but the closer you get, the stronger the indescribable sense of corrosion, pulling the dream self, towards the lake, towards destruction.

When he got here, Ning Xiuyuan sat down on the horse's four hooves, which had already been atomized, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and drifted to the Dreaming Lake, and if he walked a few more steps inside, he would definitely lose his bones.

"No wonder the lake water is so precious? Even if Berkrug falls into a deep sleep, this is not a place where ordinary creatures can approach."

Ning Xiuyuan sighed, then turned over and dismounted, and walked to Trapped Dream Lake alone.

With his feet in the water, countless arms and tentacles came entangled, trying to pull this arrogant creature into endless delirium.

—This is the sinking of countless "dream-selfs".

Ning Xiuyuan was unmoved, lifted his feet and broke his arms, and walked towards the depths of the lake.

"This is... self-destruction?"

In the dimensional space of a wooden door that was mostly buried in the soil by the lake, three extraordinary people looked through the crack of the door with incredible expressions, watching the figure gradually sinking into the lake in the far distance.

"No, that's not destruction. His figure has always maintained a stable form. After no one can touch the water of Trapped Dream Lake, it can still be maintained."

"Could it be... a fantasy demigod?"

"That's the only explanation."

For a time, thick envy reverberated in this cramped dimensional space.

If they can also step into the ranks of the demigods, I am afraid that just falling into the lake of dreams will allow them to enjoy wealth forever.

"What used to be precious is now nothing but gravel and soil. How big is the change?"

Ning Xiuyuan sighed slightly as he looked at the dream-like lake water filled with ghostly figures around him.

The once invaluable Mengmeng Lake water is now readily available, but it has long lost its appeal.

He didn't even bother to collect some and give it to the real church.

There is no reason for him.

The lamb that can lose itself in the dream has lost its cultivation value.

Even if it's just an accident.

He cares a lot about the real church, but he doesn't care about the individuals who make up the real church. This is the kindness and indifference of the gods.

In the sigh, two deep cracks suddenly lit up in the blue and nearly black lake water!

On the edge of the crack, there are huge scales glowing with green light.

These are the eyes of Avenger Berkrug!

"This is not where you should be, Arthur!"

Huge and deep cracks circled around Ning Xiuyuan, and in coordination with it was the huge boundless green body, which stirred the undercurrents of the lake of dreams, and caused the ego to flee in terror in countless dreams.

"You're right, Avenger, your mood is the same as I don't want you to visit the Sunset City." Ning Xiuyuan looked indifferent.

"You are the most arrogant dream **** I have ever seen!"

"Arrogance comes from strength, great avenger Berkrug, the Fan God will watch me destroy the city of sunset, this is my glory, I don't want to be disturbed by anyone."

There was a hint of threat in Ning Xiuyuan's tone.

"Fan gods? Jie Jie Jie, what did I hear? Fan gods? Those fawning gods who frightened Azathoth?"

The secluded crack suddenly approached Ning Xiuyuan, revealing that hideous and indescribable face, and the sarcasm overflowed on every scale.

"[The Lord of the Great Abyss, Nordens] and [the Goddess of the Old Seal, Nancy Kampoll], will also attend this event!"

Ning Xiuyuan's expression became more and more indifferent.

"Watching the ceremony? Ah, it sounds very good, then I shouldn't miss this... event!"

Ning Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes, as if a trace of panic flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"I heard that your descendant, the Pope of the True Church, the Angel Gal, refused to return to you. Sleeping has made you miss too much. I think you should not want to repeat the same mistakes! I can promise that after the fall of the Sunset City, I can protect Ibrahimovic. The comprehensiveness of the city."

Oh, the great sleep **** Arthur seems to have compromised.

It's just that when he mentioned the "true church", the secluded slit pupil became narrower in a trance, and the edge was hidden!

"Sounds very good, I will seriously consider it."

Avenger Berkrueger's voice was quiet, including the massive body that surrounded Arthur.

"I look forward to your answer."

Arthur, the **** of phantom sleep, saluted his chest, turned and walked away.

The pair of eyes behind him that looked like the cracks in the lake valley became deeper and deeper.

"Out…"

The three extraordinary beings hidden behind the dimension gate, UU reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly became excited.

But the next second, they were even more excited.

Because of that figure, it suddenly came towards them.

"No, I was discovered, let's go!"

In the sound of exclamation, one person grabbed the door handle, subconsciously closing the last crack of the door.

Unexpectedly, the narrow door gap could not be closed no matter what.

"It's over!"

No matter how stupid the three of them were, did they realize what the problem was?

Fear fermented in the cramped space, and when they were sweating and trying their best, the figure had already reached the wooden door buried in the soil.

"Old Dominator Berkrug has awakened, don't linger here any longer."

After the figure finished speaking, it passed by the wooden door and walked away.

"Dream Lake Water!"

Behind the crack of the door, an extraordinary person was shocked to find that a sealed bottle was placed on the ground, and the blue liquid in the bottle was refracting bright light.

"Dare to ask what your name is?"

The wooden door suddenly opened a gap, a puppet arm protruded out, grabbed the sealed bottle and retracted, and at the same time, a voice of curiosity came from behind the door.

There was no sound in the place where the crack of the door could not be seen, and it seemed that he had already left.

"I know who he is?"

An exclamation came from the closed wooden door.

"Who?"

"My master and slave God - Arthurs!!"

Ning Xiuyuan, who was barely a smoke bomb, was casually released, and he kept walking towards the depths of the fantasy.

He was very satisfied with the meeting with the Avenger Berkrug, and basically achieved his goal.

For him, instead of making promises, convince the Avengers and other old rulers to help him hold down the Lord of the Abyss and the Goddess of the Old Seal;

It is better to hide the purpose, completely anger them, and stir up the muddy water.

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