However, this dragon is very tough, it knows that it will not have a problem with the sword in Thea's hand to stab it to death, but it still sticks to its duty, blocking the entrance without retreating, looking at her nervously.

The eldest lady is a little embarrassed, the sword of victory and oath is incomparably powerful, it's true. Its limitations are also not small, the spiritual power dragon in front of him is loyal to his duties, and the Holy Sword's own intentions do not want to harm it.

If Thea is forcibly controlled, a layer of separation will be formed between the person and the sword, and the initial impression of both parties is not good, and it will be difficult to reverse it in the future. On the other hand, this dragon is both a guardian and an extraditer, without which Thea would not have been able to reach that illusory world.

Feeling that she didn't make any further movements, the Psychic Dragon secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It is not afraid of death, but it will not seek death either, and after a moment's hesitation, it proposes a compromise that it believes does not violate the rules.

"Finding someone who is eligible to enter Paradise Lost and having him invite you in is my biggest concession. ”

Thea smiled, the result she could accept, "As you wish, Guardian." ”

After speaking, she sat down on the spot, if someone else encounters this condition, it is really difficult to do it, there are six billion people on the earth, who is qualified and who is not, and there is no clue about finding it in the vast sea of people. But she knew the story, and Thea was here because of this understanding, and she knew who was eligible to enter here.

Many years ago, there was a little boy who entered Paradise Lost in a dream, for unknown reasons and for unknown purposes, thinking that it was just a cheerful dream, but in fact it was a real world, a world made entirely of spiritual power.

The boy was none other than Boston Brand, the "Dead Man", who had little contact with Thea, but who saw her as a god on a spiritual level.

The psychic dragon was a little surprised why Thea sat still, according to reason, shouldn't she go all over the world to find people who are qualified to enter Paradise Lost, do you want to sit in protest?

But it is very patient, and it is not in a hurry to turn back into a stone statue, and it is also lying on the ground, more than patient? It has spent countless billions of years alone, and the most important thing it lacks is patience.

However, within ten minutes it was dumbfounded, and a dead man in a big red leotard floated in.

As a guardian, it can see at a glance that this inexplicable lifeform is qualified to enter Paradise Lost, and it is not difficult to guess that it was called after removing the 1 in 100 million chance that the other party happened to pass by.

Now the contradiction between Hal Jordan and Senisto is becoming more and more acute, as a friend of Hal and a subordinate in the name of Senisto, the dead man has been living on Earth during this time, and he is foolish with cats and dogs every day.

"Boss, it's really hard to find this place for you!" the dead man was suspended in mid-air, he complained on his lips, and was a little vigilant in his heart, looking at the spiritual power dragon intently, secretly wondering if he wanted to beat this big guy for a while?

The spiritual power dragon muttered for a few seconds, "The human king holding the holy sword, I keep my promise and can take you to Paradise Lost, but your body can't get in, there is a world made of spiritual power." ”

Thea is very happy, the king of mankind holding the holy sword?This dragon is quite good at talking, she knew that her body could not enter when she planned to find Paradise Lost, this small problem, the holy sword can completely solve, the holy sword that gathers the wishes and fantasies of all beings, its functions are as many as the stars in the sky.

Holding the hilt of the sword made of star stones, one person and one sword communicate slightly, and a force is transmitted from the sword body, which is the power of fantasy, which can make the impossible possible.

Thea's body gradually dimmed, and the body originally composed of matter all became spiritual, returning from reality to void, and becoming a heroic spirit! This is one of the functions of the holy sword, which allows the holder to freely transform between the virtual and the real, with no sequelae and no time limit.

Thea, who was already mentally strong, has now received the power of her body feedback, her mental body is more than three meters tall, and it took a long time to comb it to return to her normal body shape.

The holy sword that has always been in her hand also glows with stunning brilliance, and the two complement each other, the holy sword gives the power of the heroic spirit, and the heroic spirit also feeds back to the holy sword with new emotions.

In the eyes of the dead and the spiritual power dragon, Thea at this time was dazzling like a moving sun, only she knew that her own spiritual power was affected by the unicorn clone, far from reaching the upper limit of her energy level, and now the pure, solid, and radiant were all given by the holy sword.

Only by increasing the total amount of one's spiritual power, swallowing up the small, discarding their personality traits, and absorbing two homologous clones, can the concept of "self" be finally completed.

Looking at Thea's heroic spiritualization, the spiritual power dragon no longer had any excuses, and turned around helplessly, "Come on my back, I'll take you in." ”

"Why are we going? I have a date in the evening...", the dead man flew on the dragon's back in a daze, and turned to ask Thea.

The eldest lady could only explain her purpose again.

"Wait... You mean I've been in here before?" the dead man asked Thea with some uncertainty as he pointed to the rapidly spinning passage around him, hugging the dragon's neck even though he was already a virtual body.

"Yes, Boston Brand, you used to be one of the visitors here, in a time you have forgotten. "The dragon is very kind to him" This is the gap between the universe, time, and space, no matter how long you stay inside, it will only be a night in the outside world, and you are safe with my guidance. ”

Thea sat silently on the dragon's back, the passages around her emitting a psychedelic red light, and with just a casual glance, she saw countless people and countless affairs, wars, plagues, celebrations, and harvests. Countless good and bad things are presented in front of her eyes, and even her current brain power is tired of receiving so much information at the same time.

The endless porch, the endless universe swirling in front of her, she simply closed her eyes and recuperated, concentrating on communicating with the holy sword that she had put into her body.

The dragon explained two sentences and stopped talking, and it could be seen that it was also a quiet person.

After that, the short journey was left with the screams of the dead.

"That two-story building over there looks like my house in Gotham..."

"Hey, man, aren't you a dragon, why are you flying and spinning?"

"How long will it take, you won't fly until you die, will you?" even though I'm already dead..."

"You're spinning too fast... I think I'm the first dead person in history to vomit out my stomach..."

Thea's head popped out of a tic-tac-toe! This guy's mouth is too broken. "Shut up, dead man. ”

That being said, but the dead can't be blamed, the dragon is like an acrobatic player, constantly tumbling in countless passages.

Thea only felt that she had been following the circle, originally she was still sitting upright with the dignity of a grandmaster, but then she couldn't hold on anymore, hugging the dragon's other neck, watching it gradually fly into the depths of the passage.

There are four more chapters in the back, don't worry~