"A Crazy Druid ......"

"It reminds me of something old......"

Tasural, the Legendary Shadow Fiend, Captain of the Burning Legion's Third Wing, stared at the green dream in front of him.

As a rather rare, legendary existence that progressed all the way from an ordinary shadow demon.

Tasural has been involved in many wars that have destroyed the world.

It understands the world of dreams, which it sees as a wonderful place for the beginning of burning.

Mortal thinking will condense into a chaotic order here.

And evil desires will also be manifested accordingly.

It has polluted and slaughtered some powerful Great Druids on several occasions.

They huddle in their dream world, thinking that everything is foolproof.

But it is clear that they made some kind of mistake.

And the price of mistakes is their lives.

Tasural understands this arrogance.

This couldn't be more normal:

Everything is always like this, immersed in the light of the little wisdom.

They can't peek into a greater destiny.

And this is the reason why they are going to be burned.

It's just that this wild druid in front of him seems to be a little crazy.

Pull the whole world into a dream by yourself?

In Tasural's dark soul, a slight irony flickered.

But perhaps that's why it invites disaster.

A feat with a grudge?

Tasural remembered a certain being, and had some instructions for it.

Then, it shook its head slowly.

If you are afraid of hatred, how can you choose to burn?

A weak soul deserves nothing but to be crushed in the dust!

But the Legion needs some goblin-like waste.

They don't have the courage, so let Tasural give them courage......

"Legion Commander...... With all due respect, I think it's too late for us to kneel now......"

A human creature dressed in unusual clothes next to him suddenly spoke.

Tasural ignored it, it had always felt that this guy's brain had been broken by the power of chaos.

This can be seen in the distorted way he dresses.

Until now, Tasural has not figured out:

Why does this guy like to wear two wings with no positive value on his back?

And even the weapons have to render a halo of bells and whistles.

Presumably, this was the price he paid for drawing great power from the chaotic nature.

Tasural didn't care about that.

The Burning Legion has traitors who plot against the gods and lunatics who blaspheme the gods.

An unintelligent chaotic fanatic, a small and inconspicuous character.

Not to mention, in the process of burning.

The weak will be burned, and the impurities will be cultivated.

The fact that the other party was able to survive proved his worth and choice.

This is a deeper identity than blood, intelligence, and race.

At least, that's what Tasural thinks......

And the strength of the other party in this process.

It is also the qualification for him to be able to stand here and talk nonsense with it.

"The light of the gods of the north shines on me! Just one large-scale plot is missing, and I will be able to brush up on the full level of prestige, and I will be able to run away with a full transformation! ”

"Abyss Challenge ......"

"I just said that I shouldn't join this kind of force with a low level of b, and sure enough, if I overturned, I overturned......"

Whispering Scroll-Ember babbled as she looked at the scarlet warning that appeared on her retina.

He's a Variety Network player.

But now it looks like he may soon be a dead OmniNet player......

"Area Warning (Scarlet!) ): You're trying to set foot in the Emerald Elder's grand dreams!! ”

"Area Warning (Scarlet!) ): You're walking towards the abyss......"

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"Everything is changing in a flash, and you guys seem to be a little outdated."

Yi Chun looked at the burning battleships that kept appearing in the sky and shook his head slowly.

This is his dream world, the kingdom where he can fully exert his will.

Tasural naturally noticed.

The distance was so far away that it naturally couldn't hear what Yi Chun said.

But the power that began in the darkness was strong enough for it to gain perception beyond the physical organs.

So, it roughly understands what Yi Chun wants to express.

That didn't make it angry.

The arrogance of the enemy, long in its anticipation.

In other words, the fact that the other party was still able to remain calm was a factor that surprised it.

It is well known that most druids have an inherently antagonistic relationship with the Burning Legion.

Anger, hatred, and eagerness are the normal situations that the other person should behave in.

But Tasural didn't feel anything out of the ordinary.

Then in the next moment, Tasural sensed Yi Chun slowly snapping his fingers.

"Smack...... Gollum ......"

The trance snapping of fingers seemed to still linger in my ears.

But the abundant water vapor around and the water pressure that wraps it up tell some absurd and distorted facts:

In an instant, they came from a height of thousands of miles into the deep water of an unknown number of meters!

The light became unusually faint.

The only source of light is the fire that rises around the fire demons!

The Burning Legion's airship, capable of navigating the void.

For the current situation, it is naturally not tricky.

But Tasural knew that the trouble was big......

"It's not your average druid ......"

In Tasulal's mind, a warning from a certain guy came to mind.

It was a guy that even Tasural thought was sinister, and it seemed to have had a fight with the cat.

But then, it stopped touching anything related to the cat.

"This is the power of authority......"

"It's not human anymore......"

In the deep water, Tasural suddenly understood.

But the next moment, it felt some kind of burning pain!

It's like entering a pool of sulfuric acid, and the water around it starts to burn with some kind of stickiness!

Demon Restraint, Flame Suppression, Dark Purification......

Feel the power of the rules in the flowing water around you.

Tasural decisively used his teleportation ability!

It didn't know what kind of power the cat had gained.

Maybe it's the authority of the gods, maybe it's some other rule force.

But in any case, fighting the other party in such a place is not much easier than burrowing into the kingdom of a god.

It is naturally quite difficult to use the power of rules to complete a thorough purification.

But as far as Tasural knew, the other side had a strong army.

Perhaps, you can try extradimensional projection of pollution energy strikes?

Or, through a small-scale physical invasion, to defile the divinity of the other party?

In the midst of lightning, many vicious thoughts emerged in Tasural's dark consciousness.

Then, it found that its teleportation had failed......

No, or rather, it should have been a success.

It goes deeper into the inner world of dreams.

The chaotic, malevolent forces around it suppressed its connection with the Legion.

With no target, it is permanently lost in this dream world!

Suddenly, the infinite darkness above his head instantly became even darker!

It seems that something huge is out there!

In the dark soul of Tasural, a powerful dark force emerges.

It's the Shadow Fiend, the soul reaper that terrifies mortals!

Nothing can make it shudder!

"I had an old account with you."

In the incomparably deep water, there is a huge figure that says.

The surrounding water seems to suddenly become extremely turbulent!

The power of the rules contained in it made Tasural feel a burning pain like a knife.

"Now, it's time for reckoning."

"How dare you set foot in my territory......"

In the darkness of the water, Tasural saw a pair of huge pupils glowing in front of him.

Subsequently, real darkness engulfed it......