Chapter 363: World Stone (15)
The world of flowers and trees becomes gorgeous.
The swirls of crystal light kept turning, as if they were the Milky Way, hanging in the treetops.
A bubbling pure energy was sucked into the depths of the whirlpool by a huge sweeping force, a deep cavern, as far as the eye could see, like a bottomless pit, encompassing everything, sweeping everything, devouring everything.
However, although the whirlpool is powerful, it is very strange, silently extending into the surrounding space, like tentacles stretching towards the entire splendid world of flowers and trees.
A faint light and mist diffused between the trees, gradually moving away.
The Dream Eater Piowakari was hidden in the shadows of the ground but could not escape, because this waiting day was too long, although he devoured a large number of Ilan's souls, making him in a good state, and even reached an unprecedented subversive state, however, his situation at this time was a little embarrassing, because the violent girl of Thunder Naga Helois was always around Ilan, which made him hold back, not daring to advance immediately, for fear of being discovered by this violent girl, and then directly exploded.
And Heloise's strict waiting made him very depressed. After all, Thunder Naga's Thunder Eye has a powerful stealth breaking effect, and it happens to be the natural nemesis of Dream Eater.
So he was still a little afraid of Heloise, not to mention that he was not in the best shape at this time.
So, he could only choose to shrink into the distance and not dare to make a slight movement, but fortunately Ilan fell into a stupor, and Heloise was now in a state of scratching her ears and cheeks, and she had no time to care. Otherwise, once she opens the Eye of Thunder, Piovacari will have nowhere to hide, and she will have to give her head.
Of course. The most fundamental reason is that he is not in a good state, although he has devoured enough divine souls. Let his mental power be in the stage of bursting, however. His realm has not been improved, and the most important point is that under the gaze of Thunder Naga's Thunder Eye, his various illusion skills will be revealed to the world, making it impossible for him to make powerful attacks and parries, after all, his opponent has been these illusion skills for a long time, and in addition, it is those massive forest troll puppets. And now, those puppets have been swept away by Ilan.
He lacks combat power. It was tantamount to losing a thigh that he relied on to survive, making it difficult for him to walk.
There is no other option but to wait.
However, to his embarrassment, Yilan, who had been completely devoured by him, was also in a strange situation at this time. I don't know what kind of mutation happened, this Hariran kid actually died without stiffness, he tried repeatedly to use his powerful illusion talent to directly control Ilan but always failed, which made him very surprised and distressed.
He plunged his soul deep into the depths of Ilan's sea of knowledge. But it's always impossible to find out what happened. It seems that everything is as he had planned, but it seems that something is missing, and he can't get out of it.
It's like a feast. The lack of the last main course makes people feel unwilling.
Days like this go by. Heloise gradually emerged from her anxiety, and the validity of the equal pact did not disappear. And she's still alive and well, which only proves one thing. Although Ilan seems to be devastated in her soul, she is not dead, perhaps she has just entered a strange state of suspended animation.
This made her feel at ease.
At the same time, Piowakari was extremely sad, he was seen by Heloise to death, he could only shrink in Ilan's body, not daring to move in the slightest, and more importantly, he repeatedly invaded Ilan's sea of knowledge, entrenched in it, but he was always unable to occupy the magpie's nest, even if he searched Ilan's whole body, he didn't find anything different about this Harilan.
In fact, Yilan's sea of knowledge has indeed undergone great changes, and the originally lively world is now in chaos. Without the hurricane, without the stone forest, without the eye of the storm, and without the strange natal crystal nucleus in the eye of the wind, everything seemed to collapse and disappear.
However, he remained stiff and did not die.
This left Piovacari puzzled.
He wanted to use his skills to completely wipe out Ilan, but found that due to the lack of a divine soul, Ilan was almost immune to his various illusion skills, whether it was the Devouring Pupil or various hypnotic illusions, and the only thing that pleased him was that it seemed that his dream swallowing technique was still working, and it could affect Ilan who fell into a coma and completely disappeared from the soul world.
As a result, he could only urge his spiritual power to strengthen the Dream Swallowing Technique, trying to completely make Yilan disappear from this world.
"Damn, what the hell is going on with this guy? Why did you build such a strange world? It actually made my dream swallowing technique a little out of control. ”
For Piovacari, the World of Warcraft was still within his calculations at first, but after entering the Black and White Sacred Mountain, he found that the situation was a little out of control.
"What's the matter with this ice dragon? Why is it in my dream space? Is it this Ilan, or is it something else? ”
"This guy has obviously gone mad in the nest of darkness and turned into ashes, why is his soul immortal? What's going on with this giant whirlpool? Damn, I can't control my own dreams, what the hell is going on? ”
As time passed, the strange changes in the dream space, Piovacari's mood became more and more irritable, and everything was beyond his calculations.
Darkness, endless darkness all around.
The ink is general, without any reference, without any life, only endless dull darkness, silent, without beginning and end.
It was as if he had fallen into a strange dream, in which there was only endless darkness and chaos.
At the beginning of all things, all things return to darkness.
There is no good or evil, no color, no light, and no living beings.
There is no death, no destruction, everything is reduced to nothingness, thoughtlessness.
The same is true of Ilan, the whole dark world seems to be only himself, and the space is only lonely himself.
He wandered in the darkness of nothingness, as if he were a lonely ghost.
He forgot himself, he forgot where he was, he was just a wisp of obsession, just hesitating in pure darkness, crossing mountains and ditches.
It's a cage that doesn't seem to find a way out, no matter which direction Elan heads in.
Quiet, desolate, lifeless.
Time passes, the years are in a hurry, and I don't know how many years have passed, it seems to be a thought, and it seems to have spent countless nightmares.
Gradually, the world began to evolve, and various dark creatures appeared.
At first, it was very small and not aggressive. They are very friendly with Ilan, but as time goes by, the whole world evolves, and everything seems to start to change.
Gradually, there was fighting, there was bloodshed, there was the law of the jungle, and the dark world began to be filthy.
Bloody, cunning, intrigue, depravity, corrosion.
Destruction, rebirth.
The cycle of chaotic order began. (To be continued.) )