When Clark Carter chased him out of the library, he saw that he had run to the end of the hallway.

The speed and strength of that black-robed man ...... They all left a very deep impression on him.

"It's like this in dreams, and the real world is bound to be incomparably powerful...... Who the hell is he? A hidden evil heretic with such a level of power is a major hidden danger to the security of the world! ”

Clark Carter ran as he recited a few bytes.

It wasn't a human note, or rather, a strange sound that humans made imitating certain creatures, and every word seemed to be full of depravity and confusion.

Poof!

The shadow of the corridor exploded, and from it extended a tentacle full of eyeballs, like a python, sweeping towards Fang Xian.

Syllable!

A tentacle slapped on the black robe, as if trying to restrain Fang Xian's right leg, and the next moment, the tentacle suddenly exploded, with black spots attached to the tip, as if it was gnawed by countless insects.

"Get out of the way!"

Fang Xian's body suddenly exuded a trace of aura.

This is the person of the sixth level of the alchemist!

Under its influence, all the tentacles trembled, as if sensing something extremely terrible, and curled back.

"Superior existence? Supernatural creatures in human form? ”

Clark Carter, who was chasing behind, snorted angrily and watched Fang Xian crash through the window and jump out.

But his anger lasted only for a moment, and then the lines of his face softened, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Syllable!

Fang Xian smashed the window and was about to move immediately after landing on the ground.

He needs to escape from Clark Carter's sight and return to the place where he first fell asleep in order to get out of here and return to his rightful place in the real world.

Suddenly, Fang Xian's movements stopped.

He looked around and was stunned to find himself standing in the center of a stage.

The lights on the stage were bright, and most of the audience were dressed in yellow robes, looking wooden, like puppets.

He seemed to have jumped onto a stage, in a theater.

Thundered!

At this time, the dome of the theater parted from it, revealing a huge face.

Like a god, high up on the sky, overlooking all beings.

It was the face of a middle-aged woman.

She was silent, and stretched out her hand, and two giant hands shook the universe, seemingly carrying the power of space.

Wherever the big hand passed, the three-dimensional three-dimensional suddenly turned into a two-dimensional flat picture, which was compressed and rolled up...... This is a power of the level of destroying the world!

"This woman...... Also a legendary investigator? ”

"Why is she so strong? No...... It should be said why did she get so big? ”

Fang Xian's eyes rolled, and he suddenly realized: "It's not that she has become bigger, but that I have become smaller, is this in a painting?" ”

Dreamland.

Clark Carter chased to the window and saw that the legendary investigator of Xilina below had arrived, slowly putting away an oil painting.

Set against the backdrop of the glittering light of dusk, this painting depicts a huge theater with what appears to be a small figure on the stage.

It's called 'The Theater of the Dusk Lord', and it's an item full of magical powers that can be taken directly into a dream and exert its effects.

And once the oil painting is rolled up, it means that the people or things that enter it from the outside world are completely sealed!

"Caught the trap unknowingly?"

"After all, it's the investigator's headquarters...... There's too much power at your disposal......"

Fang Xian looked at the giant hand to restrain everything and sighed.

This power, even the ancient, can be sealed!

Even the teleportation function of the secret key has been affected.

It's almost a desperate situation!

Fortunately, he had an insight into a secret before, and it was just in time to show it.

'Hope...... The seal in the underground is strong enough. ’

Fang Xian took a deep breath, shook his personality, and shouted loudly, "Nikolaya! Nikolaya! ”

This is the name of the god of the primeval ruler who sleeps in the secret realm of the deep sea, and has incredible power!

And after Fang Xian's previous deduction, he roughly believed that this dream belonged to Nikolaya itself!

At this time, what happens when the name of the old god is called in his dreams?

Thundered!

The whole island trembled, and it seemed that an undersea earthquake had erupted, and large swaths of the land were cracked, and a layer of sea water rushed out.

In the midst of the Secret Castle, one building after another collapsed and was submerged in the sea.

"No ......"

Sirina screamed as she saw the half-rolled oil painting on her hand crack, overflowing with salty water.

Although they are also primeval rulers, this is just an oil painting painted by believers who perceive the power of the Lord of Dusk, and the dream is the ruler Nicholaya himself.

Therefore, after Fang Xian recited the name of the god, the conflict between the two immediately caused the oil painting to break, and Fang Xian took the opportunity to escape from it.

"You...... Do you know what you've done? ”

Xi Lina pointed at Fang Xian, her whole body trembled, and she roared: "You have called for an existence that must not be awakened, and the end may be advanced because of this!" ”

Fang Xian was speechless.

Even though he was surrounded by elite investigators, he didn't speak.

At this time, everyone was shocked by the huge black shadow that rose from the center of the secret fortress.

It came from the cracks in the ground and the sea, just a vague black shadow.

Those present were all battle-hardened investigators, but unfortunately, whether it was a strong physique, a self-proclaimed firm spirit, or even a proud sanity, in the face of true horror, it was nothing at all.

Everyone's heart seems to be grasped by an invisible hand, and unprecedented fear fills the heart of every investigator!

The investigators saw the shadow, but didn't seem to see it.

What they saw seemed to be just the ruins of an ancient castle, but there was an inexplicable existence entrenched on the ruins, revealing a different shape.

Incomprehensible, indescribable......

Even if they describe what they see, they will find that the descriptions are almost completely different, and the effect of a blind man touching an elephant is the same as that of a blind man.

The shallow cognition of human beings, in the face of such a great existence, is inherently ridiculous and crude.

Fang Xian's body trembled, and the sixth-level personality was prompting him to lower his head.

Because the black shadow was almost condensed in his fantasy and perception, turning into an inexplicable concrete shape.

Don't look directly at God!

Nikolaia, the primeval ruler.

It was only in the dream that a little shadow awoke, and fear swept through all the investigators like a hurricane.

"Can't let it wake up."

Clark Carter gritted his teeth and chanted the incantation aloud.

The Secret Fortress is collapsing faster.

But from the location of the Great Library, among the fallen ruins, a book levitated, turned into a ball of golden light, and exploded violently.

An invisible wind swept around, calming the tremors of the ground, and the raging waters curled back to the surface.

Fang Xian covered his forehead.

He seemed to hear a frantic cry in his ears: "I...... Ascender...... Hopskin ...... will make the gods of heaven ...... It's all gone! ”