The big scene that happened behind him naturally flashed through Klein's mind. The ability to almost pull the fantasy world into the real world is really terrifying.
But now he has more important things than this!
Klein maintained the extraordinary characteristic cohesion of the cloak behind him, touching the causal line between himself and Zarath.
The two of them have been locked in a fight to the death, and the cause and effect cannot be hidden at all!
"So far?" An island flashed through Klein's mind. It was already on the Misty Sea, almost across a continent from the Northern Continent battlefield!
"Fortunately, there is an illusory world where you can jump." Klein plunged directly into the illusory world, following the guidance of the line of cause and effect and traveling through a ball of illusory light and shadow.
At the same time, the "Snake of Destiny" following Klein moved the "Dice of Destiny" again, reaching six o'clock!
Found it...Klein spirituality gave the answer.
He walked out of the illusion world, and Zaratul naturally saw Klein at this time. He did not panic, took a step back, and his body had appeared on the other side of the world.
In the few seconds that Klein was held back, Zaratul had already grafted a stone on the island to the other side of the world through the "tampering" of old Zaratul.
After seeing the "Snake of Destiny" holding the "Dice of Probability", He had given up all plans and only thought about escaping!
The biggest advantage of this method of escape is that the response is quick, and it doesn't even take time to open the space door.
Klein's expression changed slightly, and he only had time to glance at the "Snake of Destiny".
"Restart"!
The "Snake of Destiny" reacted faster than Klein, biting its own tail and performing this magical skill.
Zaratul's body has come to the other side of the world, but under the influence of "restart", it is constantly being pulled back to the island.
In a daze, Zaratul saw the stone that was connected to the other side of the world. He still saw this stone, which meant that he could not leave the island.
Old Zaratul tried to put his hand on Zaratul's shoulder, wanting to "tamper with" the target and throw Zaratul out of the "restart" range, but unfortunately, he failed.
Zaratul's eyes narrowed, and he finally felt the full danger. He directed the "planeswalker" to come to him, but found that the "planeswalker"'s temperament had changed, and there was no starry sky. Mystery.
Mr. Door saved Him once and left.
"..." Zaratul gave up the idea of contacting Mr. "Gate" again, and instead escaped into the fog of history.
Facing Klein's pursuit, He had several ways to escape, and even committing suicide in the end was an excellent choice.
It was only at this time that Russell Gustav's historical projection suddenly turned its head and looked at Zaratul's body with the help of the subtle connection between them.
Zaratul's mind was immediately filled with a large amount of redundant information and useless knowledge. His head almost exploded and his thoughts could not move.
His body was frozen there, unable to step into the fog of history again.
At this time, Klein had arrived behind Zaratul.
The cloak behind him suddenly turned into night, and the whole world was shrouded in its shadow.
And the next moment, this piece of night covered Zarath's body, wrapping it inside.
"...You win." Zaratul's eyes became clear, and the information in his mind had been expelled by him, but he had lost the chance to resist.
He could only watch with despair and sigh as his body was covered by the night and swallowed by the shadows.
This way of directly devouring the characteristics of a higher level person cannot be returned through the resurrection opportunity of the "Miracle Master".
Klein had known about the "Miracle Master"'s "Resurrection from the Dead" a long time ago. When he decided to hunt Zaratul, he had already communicated with the "Snake of Destiny" and decided on this method.
"Zarath, 'Miracle Master'..." A complicated expression flashed across Klein's face, but the next second he hurriedly hid in Utopia, never daring to show his face again.
After returning to Utopia, Klein couldn't wait to walk four steps backward and arrived above the gray fog.
"Roselle..." Klein looked at the corresponding area based on his causal connection with Russell.
"This is..." Klein looked shocked, "Has the illusion invaded reality?"
The sky cracked open, and the dreamy phosphorescence belonging to the fantasy world poured into the real world. Countless fairylands were wrapped in dreamy bubbles. Klein could even sense that there were places such as the "Fairy Tale Town" and "Tower of Babel" that he was familiar with.
As for Antigonus and Amon... Klein locked his eyes on the two angel kings who were trapped in the fairyland.
Antigonus just looked at everything in front of him quietly, with no intention of breaking through the shackles of the fairyland.
Since Klein left, He has not made any move, and just quietly watched everything that happened in front of him.
Everything around him fell into a sluggish state, and even the rules could not detect him.
Before Cat stopped going out in the Honakis Mountains, he had been a dreamy angel for many years. He was already familiar with dreamy phosphorescence and could deal with Russell's various methods in the most worry-free way.
"It's indeed interesting, only a little worse than 'Fantasy Township'!" Amon looked at the fantasy world that was now invading reality with great interest, and countless secret streams of light flashed through his monocle.
He is decrypting and wants to get more information from the illusion world.
"Then let you take a closer look!" Russell suddenly smiled.
He reached into the core of the illusion world, and after several gropings, he found out the deepest things hidden in the illusion world.
"This is..." At this moment, except for Russell, everyone including Bernadette and Klein's expressions changed drastically.
They all have various relationships with Dreams and have a relatively in-depth understanding of Dreams.
"...The uniqueness of 'Dream'!"
Everyone was shocked and speechless when they received the corresponding information.
"How could such a thing exist? Why is this thing here?!"
Klein's eyes widened, and he even suspected that he had seen it wrong.
"Yes, this is the uniqueness of 'Dream'."
The light ball in Russell's hand gradually spread.
The unique expression of "Dream" is also an ocean of illusion and reality.
But unlike the Dream Sea, it is a sea of clouds composed of countless "clouds".
There are clouds of purple, black, gray, and red colors, each color giving people a different feeling.
This is the dream of countless lives.
Each color represents a type of dream. For example, the surging pink clouds are a wonderful dream of a spring garden.