The Elf King used the unknown authority he had, and the ancient Sun God also made a reasonable response.
The eyes in the shadow curtain opened, and the "fallen" breath caused changes in the ocean of sunlight.
The dark and sticky aura of depravity was produced out of thin air and blended into the sunlight, making the sea of pure sunlight dark and deep.
The sun, which has always been the nemesis of evil, did not purify these "degenerate" breaths, but merged with them, turning into a deep and dark ocean.
"Sea of Chaos?!" Truman was shocked. The deep ocean was really similar to the Sea of Chaos.
"If you add the dragon's 'mind', the tyrant's 'ocean', and the white tower's 'knowledge', it becomes more like..."
Sure enough, everything is traceable.
The Elf King and the Ancient Sun God were once again in a stalemate. The Elf King was unable to break it, and the Ancient Sun God was also on guard against other ancient gods.
This battle will probably last for a long time until all eyes are drawn here.
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Probably when the giant clan sent troops to attack the Elf Kingdom, when the giant king and the phoenix confronted each other, and when Truman faced the natural disaster, some places also took action.
This time point was chosen extremely cleverly. The Dragon of Fantasy went outside the Elven Sea, and even the Demon King climbed out of the abyss due to the turmoil in the sea.
No one pays attention to things other than the war between gods.
This is a human city-state outside the City of Miracles.
Looking up here, you can see the miraculous city suspended in the air and never falling to the ground.
This is a genuine miracle, which makes the humans in this area worship the dragon crazily, and has extended a quite outstanding dragon culture.
However, the gods did not care. In the eyes of the gods, humans were too insignificant, and their worship was meaningless in the eyes of the dragons.
In the presence of the Dragon of Fantasy, the entire dragon clan's need for faith has been reduced to a minimum, and humans have little value in their eyes.
The eyes of the Dragon of Fantasy have never fallen here. Occasionally, when a giant dragon flies by, he only glances at it with a look of counting the amount of food.
Occasionally, when someone sacrifices, the dragon will fall to the ground and swallow a few "sacrifice" with fear or surprise.
When the mental state is good, the dragon will respond, listen to human appeals, and complete certain simple things.
If the mental state is poor, the dragon will bring disasters, such as frost, storm, and fire. The more fearful the human beings are, the more grand the ceremony may be. More humans praying at the same time will also help the dragon stabilize its own state.
And at the edge of the Miracle City's radiation range, there is a city-state that even other dragons will not approach.
This is the territory of the nightmare dragon Alsuhod.
The nightmare dragon is special enough among the dragon clan, and its character is worse than the ordinary evil dragon. It takes pleasure in controlling the minds of living creatures and letting them act according to their own will.
These creatures are naturally difficult to detect and unable to break away. They will think that it is their own thoughts, and the final outcome will be the most terrifying and terrifying nightmare.
"Roar!" A silent roar sounded in the collective subconscious sea of everyone in this nightmare city.
There was a strange power reverberating, which made everyone's minds start to go crazy. They gradually forgot their inner thoughts and prepared to have a carnival dancing with monsters.
"Sleep." Before the classic drama of father murdering son and son killing father was staged, starlight fell from the night-like starry sky, causing everyone to fall into a deep sleep and gain a moment of peace.
"Who!?" A dragon roar resounded throughout the city, and a dragon head stretched out from the illusory subconscious ocean.
A figure was slowly outlined. It was a beautiful figure, wearing a dark and bright black robe, a hood on his head, and a gauze hanging down to cover his eyebrows.
"I know you!" The dragon head looked at the hidden angel who slowly appeared. A dazzling light flashed in the dragon's eyes, and then he said, "The secret sect among humans!"
"But this is all false. I know your true origin." The Nightmare Dragon revealed the origin of the hidden angel, "You are an angel under the Goddess of Doom!"
"Misfortune betrayed the demon wolf and grabbed the greatest profits..." The nightmare dragon recounted what happened that year in a chant-like tone.
"Why did you come to my territory!" In an instant, the dragon of nightmares shrank into the sea of collective subconscious. Its dragon eyes stared closely at the hidden angel, with a fierce light flickering within it.
As the first in the "dragon" path sequence, he does not lack any of the characteristics of this path.
He observed the Hidden Angel, looking for an opportunity to kill with one strike.
"Do you want to cooperate with my father on behalf of Doom?" The Nightmare Dragon controlled the human closest to the Hidden Angel to speak.
"Sooner or later, misfortune will have to face the giant family, and the only ones who can fight against the giants are us dragons."
After saying this, the manipulated human fell down, and another one stood up.
"You want to work with us to fight the Titans?"
"This is a very reasonable choice. Doom has seized the only chance of survival!"
The Dragon of Nightmares is constantly changing its position in the sea of collective subconscious, and it is also constantly changing the human bodies controlled by it.
This was prudent enough. Except for his father, absolutely no god could lock his position.
And the other party is just a sequence of two angels.
"The dragon path is indeed very powerful." The Hidden Angel spoke for the first time, full of admiration, and he had some recognition of Truman's certain views, "You are worthy of being a 'writer'."
"So much to think about."
"Mind control" is of no use at all!
The Nightmare Dragon's eyes flashed, and the many runes on his body shone. He stared closely at the Hidden Angel, and invisible power surged.
Every previous sentence is a guide, guiding the psychology of this hidden angel. This is the power of the "writer" to guide history, but some invisible force blocks this suggestion.
The head of the nightmare dragon in the sea of collective subconscious shook, and he was far away from the city of nightmares.
The Nightmare Dragon was fully prepared as soon as the Secret Angel appeared, and it was his virtual personality who spoke from the beginning.
After that, his true body was hidden in the deep realm of the sea of collective subconscious.
Even when the virtual personality was talking just now, he was making various arrangements. The ability of "writer" allows him to achieve various "coincidences".
For example, Herabergen on the City of Miracles accidentally discovered that he was not in the City of Miracles, so he started searching and set his sights on the City of Nightmares.
Once a battle breaks out here, Herabogen will quickly summon the dragons from the entire Miracle City and head here!
Another example is that a certain human being in the nightmare city would unconsciously shout out the honorable name of his father God after waking up, attracting the attention of his father God.
All these things have ensured His safety.
"So are you ready?" The Hidden Angel spoke again. This time, his gaze looked directly at the sea of collective subconscious, seeming to be able to penetrate its obstacles and reach the deepest part!