The ocean of the world's original force coiled and galloped around the giant incarnate by Leylin, carrying the will of a dream!
At this time, Cyrus, who was Leylin's enemy, seemed to have become an abandoned child of the dream world, and was hostile and suppressed by the entire world.
"This is… "
Cyrus' eyes were dull for a while, and then, the ancient memories left in the genes, as well as his own fear of the dream world, instantly woke up.
The veil was quickly lifted off, causing Cyrus to scream: "This is... the power that belongs only to the Nightmare King! You have inherited his bloodline!!! Nightmare energy-absorbing physique—the one cursed by all the disaster lords the power of!!!"
"Cursed by all Scourge Lords..."
Feeling the excitement of the will of the dream world, and the huge supply of original force, Leylin already vaguely understood everything.
"That's right! It's the power of blood that was banned by all the disaster lords! You are dead!!!"
Black smoke continuously escaped from the pores and seven orifices of Cyrus, forming a large number of weeping, twisted, and screaming faces.
"The Nightmare King, the ancient wizard, represents the horrible nightmare of all the disaster lords. No one would want it to come back. You are dead!!!"
Cyrus repeated dreamily: "As long as I spread the news, you will be besieged by all the evil dream gods..."
"It's useless... The will of the world has blocked this place long ago, and your news can't get out..."
Leylin sighed: "And... now I am not weaker than you..."
After getting the boost from the dream world, Leylin at this moment is as if he is in the world of purgatory, no! Even scarier than that time!
Because now he has been promoted to a seventh-level warlock! The nightmare energy-absorbing body is also unparalleled. After receiving the support of the dream force, he has advanced to the eighth level in terms of pure energy, and even surpassed the natural disaster lord in front of him!
Amidst the sigh, Leylin made a sudden move!
At this moment, the violent Snow of Destruction was like a long sword in the hands of a skilled swordsman. It converged in Leylin's hands like a finger, and swamped Cyrus.
The Snow of Destruction was originally a weapon used by the dream world to weaken and punish the lords of natural disasters, and it was even more harmoniously integrated in the hands of Leylin who was punishing on behalf of the heavens.
"You evil dream gods wantonly plunder the world's force, and I will punish you in this day and age! Exterminate you!!!!"
Numerous Snows of Destruction condensed into a terrifying broadsword, and the will to destroy was condensed on it. Leylin held the sword in both hands, and slashed down!
At the same time as the action, a sacrificial word blurted out as if instinctively habitual.
The powerful sword of destruction broke through the black smoke, allowing Leylin to see the distorted and terrified face of Cyrus.
At this moment, all the fog was removed, allowing Leylin to see the truth in history.
"Nightmare energy-absorbing physique is the darling of the entire dream world, but there is no love for no reason in the world, why did the will of the world create it?"
This is a question that has been lingering in Leylin's heart for a long time, and now he finally has the answer!
What will happen if the rules exist and wantonly plunder the world's force? Scourge Lords are the best example of this! Suppressed by the fear of the world's will, and even the exhaustion of the world's original force and the advent of the snow of destruction, it shows that the world's will is doing everything it can to destroy the opponent!
Even the will of the world as great as the whole world will be angry in the face of greedy rats!
But the rule beings are too powerful. Even if the will of the dream cuts off the supply of force and automatically falls into exhaustion, coupled with the weakening of the snow of destruction, they can still rely on the seal to resist the past.
On the contrary, it was the will of the dream. After blocking the original force for a period of time, he couldn't support himself, so he had to open it up and restore the original force of the world, so as to absorb the nutrients from the astral world and other worlds to grow.
For the will of the dream, the numerous disaster lords and evil gods of the dream are like vampires living on their bodies!
When everything becomes unbearable, the nightmare energy-absorbing physique is born!
It is a desperate attempt of the dream world, not hesitate to divide its own power and authority, but also to cultivate a strong enough executor to kill these pests!
Therefore, each generation of Nightmare Kings is burdened with the task of clearing the dream world, killing all the disaster lords, and maintaining the balance of the entire dream world!
"Greedy and unrestrained demands will inevitably bring madness and destruction!"
After realizing this, Leylin's murderous intent surged in his heart in an instant. His own blood position meant that he stood on the absolute opposite side with the other party. It could be said that it was either you or me, and any compromise would no longer exist. .
For Leylin who still wants to use the power of dreams to refine the rules and carry the foundation of the road, killing a disaster lord will definitely get more benefits, even higher world authority!
"Today you will surely perish here!"
After clarifying the killing intent in his heart and making his own choice of path, the power of the world lingering around Leylin suddenly reached a new height.
Crash! ! !
Many black lightnings fell, tearing apart the space, isolating everything, like the last cage, trying to kill the ferocious prey in it—the powerful existence of the eighth level, a natural disaster lord alive here.
"No! I am the Lord of Disasters. How can I control the power of decay and be close to the limit? How could I fall here?"
Cyrus roared, raised his withered arm, and faced the black thunder of destruction.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The force of the world howled, and turned into waves of thunder and lightning full of destructive power, falling continuously under Leylin's control.
A destructive thunder that could cause heavy damage to the rules, but after five or six waves of bombardment, it shattered the left arm raised by Cyrus.
At the opponent's wound, a circle of strange black air flow could not go away, full of weirdness and evil.
A lot of pus-yellow blood dripped nearby, and a large amount of black smoke came out, forming strange-shaped things one after another, like slime monsters, struggling and screaming and fleeing to the distance.
"Huh?" Leylin frowned, and a circle of black lightning swept across, instantly wiping out these remaining evils.
Even the blood of a sixth-level wizard can inherit part of his thinking and spirituality, not to mention the existence above the rules.
After the arm was broken and severely injured, layer after layer of fine snow of destruction immediately climbed up, bringing with it a powerful ablation force, constantly obliterating Cyrus's strength and origin.
"Damn! Damn! Come out! Come out for me!!!"
Cyrus waved his remaining arm and rushed left and right in the Thunder Prison and Blizzard: "Come with me to a duel! How could Cyrus die under such a conspiracy?"
"Do not joke!"
Leylin's voice came from all directions: "Winner is victory! My favorite is intrigue and invincibility, gaining the greatest gain at the least cost... Compared with these, what are you?"
"What counts?"... "What counts?"... "What?"...
The huge sound echoed in the black thunder of destruction, making Cyrus' withered eyes even crazier.
"Hey...it's nothing?"
Cyrus' face calmed down instead, with an ominous atmosphere: "In this case, I'll let you see the last ability of a Scourge Lord..."
grunt! grunt! Sarcomas rolled up on Cyrus' body one by one, making his thin body suddenly plump, and finally even swollen into a spherical shape. The skin supported to the limit, and even had a tendency to crack.
The turbulent and unstable aura gathered violently on its body.
"This form? Does it want to?"
Leylin's expression changed, nine regular chains suddenly protruded from the void, and the sharp spear points directly aimed at Cyrus.
"It was originally prepared for the old enemy in my life... the Lord of Despair... the ultimate decay..."
A low voice came from Destruction and the like, and spread all over the field in an instant.
Click! Click!
A layer of gray ripples escaped from Cyrus' body, and then the opponent's swollen body exploded immediately.
The iron chain affected by the gray ripples was first full of traces of rust, making an overwhelmed sound, and was crushed into powder by the explosion that spread.
The terrifying explosion didn't stop, and hit the Snow of Destruction again, as well as the black thunder and lightning mad prison all around.
…
"what happened?"
"Why did the will of the world suddenly block there?"
Outside the Prison of Destruction, many Scourge Lords projected their wills and even their incarnations, but before they could discuss a few words, dazzling glare leaked out from the Prison that exploded irregularly.
The incarnations and wills of many natural disaster lords melted in front of this power full of decay and destruction.
"This is final decay! Is Cyrus mad?"
"Not good! Let's go..."
Even the few who slipped the fastest were caught up by the bright light at the edge of the edge, leaving behind an angry roar.
"My lord!" "Save us..."
The Dream Demon Leader was the closest to this side, and was affected the most. Five to sixty percent of those natives died in an instant.
"No! We must move out of here!"
The girl who turned into a dream demon gritted her teeth, and then the whole continent moved violently, revealing the huge gray moth wings, and began to swim towards the deeper and endless void.
Before finally leaving, the Dream Demon girl looked in the direction of Cyrus, her beautiful eyes filled with worry.
…
"The natural disaster lords are really not easy to deal with. I didn't expect to have to do it myself in the end!"
At the center of the explosion, the terrifying glare was blocked by the blood-red pattern on Leylin's body, consuming a lot of world force, but anyway, with the supply from the dream world, Leylin didn't feel bad at all.
After the aftermath passed, a blue light flashed in Leylin's eyes, and a huge figure stepped out, and the surrounding scene changed suddenly, as if teleporting, and blocked in front of a huge black skeleton.