"The Nightmare's power is waning, and we're getting closer to the heart of the Nightmare. www.biquge.info"Colin came back from Xiongde's form, and he pointed to the place where the nightmare tentacles filled the depths of the dream.

Rollin was well aware that this was not a place that gave off nightmares, it was just a tumor parasitic inside the World Tree of Sarah Dashir.

However, within the World Tree, Rollin includes all the druids, who are so unfamiliar with this place of nightmare corruption that they don't know how to find a portal that can truly enter the Emerald Dream.

For the first time, Rollin was in a state of confusion in this place corrupted by nightmares, but after thinking about it, he decided to erase the tumor of the corrupted World Tree now.

"Welcome to the world of Eagleworth, where you can see a promising future." A deep voice rang out from all around, a prayer like a declaration, causing all the tentacles around the tumor to dance violently.

Like a grand speech, these corrupted tentacles revel in the hands of their controllers.

"Dear Archmagus, you have also seen the symbols on the growth rings. How real it is, you should probably think about your next choice. The voice of Corrosive Heart lingered in Rollin's ears as he tried to convince the powerful foe or helper.

Rollin sneered, he looked at the giant red eyeball exposed from the bark and said, "Your master gave you consciousness, but he didn't give you the wisdom of a real creature. Everything you think is a fictional fantasy world. Think about it, what Enzos sees for you is different from what you actually see. The Ancient Gods always thought that power and darkness could cover the entire world, and they underestimated the wisdom of living beings and did not ask what the true power of mortals was. ”

Ygworth's voice was as deep as ever, mixed with trembling timbre, and the huge pupils of his true form stared at the archmage in front of him.

"You don't know what's really real, and you don't know what a perfect world needs." Igworth denied Rollin, he said.

"You'll understand the moment your form really dissipates." The arcane energy around Rollin slowly rose, and several pillars of light shaped by arcane energy stood in front of Rollin.

Igworth moved, his disgusting giant pupil casting a purple-red glow, and using the glow that went straight to the Inner Prison, he unleashed the dirtiest of corrupting powers.

The giant twisted terror slowly rose from the ground, and at the same time, the corrosive tentacles and dominating tentacles around them were also scattered in front of the entire team.

These simple tricks didn't catch Rollin's attention, and with a swing of Elunis' scepter, he distributed the six arcane pillars of light he had just shaped throughout the field in a hexagonal pattern.

After setting up the circle that could communicate energy, the Scepter of Sargeras in Rollin's left hand shone with a dazzling fluorescence and sent him to a special place.

The 25-man squad was well protected by a flood of arcane energy, and the druids and the twilight guards used the energy imposed on them by this energy barrier to resist the monsters spawned by Igworth.

Corrosive Heart had thought that the magician had escaped, or had gone somewhere else to find an entrance to the dream. However, less than ten seconds later, a blue teleportation circle was inscribed into the heart of the tree.

"A shell can protect you so tightly, I thought Enzos would put a lot of effort on you." Rollin said directly in front of the Corrosive Heart.

"How did you get here, the master's seal can't be easily broken. My shell can only be broken through by my own strength, and no other creature has the right to come here. The voice of the Corrosive Heart echoed in the heart of the empty tree.

Luo Lin shook his head and said, "Titan, Void Lord, the power of these creatures is realized with energy, let alone an ancient god. The shell that Enzos created for you was originally a seal of dark magic. Although the corrosive energy is interlinked, in my eyes, as long as it is sealed, it is not worth mentioning at all. ”

Indeed, Rollin's dual-line mastery had reached its peak, and even the Pantheon's design of magical curses or seals would still have no effect on Rollin.

Relying on the dual-line mastery for energy control, Rollin cracking these spells is only a matter of the world.

"Ridiculous, mortal! You are just a fluke, and the master has inherited the will of the Lord of the Void. He represents everything in this tiny world! Give up, you can witness the light of this world with me. The Corrupted Heart recognized what he saw, but he didn't know that what he saw was only what he had always wanted.

The more corrupted it is, the deeper the faith. No power comes out of nowhere, and neither does Igworth.

From the time he was sublimated by Enzos from the dregs of the void into such a form, Enzos, as an ancient god, showed him the will of the Void Lord in the universe. There is no war, no chaos, only a universe where there is an energy like a reflection of the spiritual world.

There is no strife in this world, there is freedom everywhere. Free consciousness, free derivative and evolved creatures, free flow of matter and energy shuttle.

The Titans are different from the consciousness of these Void Lords, and they do everything in their power to give order to this universe, trying to put the world on a predetermined trajectory according to their wisdom.

"What the vile Titans foretold is wrong, they identify with life, but at the same time they stifle it. You puppets derived from the Order are just pawns in their long history. Igworth said indignantly.

The Grand Magus breathed a sigh of relief, and he sat down in front of the Corrosive Heart and said flatly: "No one will move and walk according to the established laws, life needs freedom, but it also needs order. We humans, elves, orcs, and all of Azeroth's creatures do not agree with the future that you powerful beings seek to see, nor do we want what you think of as a world of light to come to the world of Azeroth. ”

"Ridiculous, magician, haven't you always been willing? Your world is rife with war, killing, power and intrigue. Many desperate people come to find solace with a pious heart, and they want to see something different from you. As if he had found a point of rebuttal, Igworth sneered at Rollin.

Rollin did not care about Igworth's ridicule, and replied calmly: "As despair creates everything, hope is brighter." For you, light is not faith. Humans and other creatures have their own choices, but deep down in their hearts, including you, they don't want to see the light they want. Every intelligent creature has a true understanding of their own heart, and no matter what their experience is, hope is right in everyone's eyes. ”

"Your faith is so weak that I can't even feel your enthusiasm for it." Igworth said.

Rollin got up and smiled: "I have no faith, I only have a beautiful world in front of me that can truly survive and continue." I don't know if I'm doing the right thing and fighting the right things, but my goal is that the future I'm guarding will come. ”

"Am I being too extreme? I also have life and consciousness, why can't I see the real world like this. "Igworth's strength waned, and black cracks began to appear in his beating heart.

"As a bystander, all you can see is what you think about yourself, how can it be true." Lorraine's Elunis Scepter unleashes some pouring powers, and here he wants to end the life of this bewildered creature.

It's as if Igworth's consciousness has fallen into the abyss, buried in the endless void. Enzos seemed to sense his doubts, and the tentacles outside the prison instantly ripped out Ygworth's soul.

Consciousness began to dissipate, and the corrupted heart without consciousness began to bombard Rollin with a crazy nightmare.

Erupting nightmare pus surrounded Rollin, the power that could sink creatures to the bottom and lose them eats away at the arcane barrier Rollin had created.

The power that linked the depths of the nightmare made Rollin feel full of pressure, and he felt it, and now he was fighting against the Old Gods. Enzos' tentacles controlled the remnants of Igworth's body, and he wanted to use the puppet's power and leave the magister in the heart of Corrosion.

Realizing the danger of the situation, Rollin began to transform the tranquil arcane barrier around him into layers of arcane shields.

Although the shield is not as good as the arcane barrier that Rollin created with the arcane blade, in such a battle of pure energy and attrition, this layer of arcane shield has an overwhelming advantage.

Igworth's body contained limited corrosive power, and eventually the bloated heart shattered, and Igworth's body went into a prison deep in the depths of the earth along with his fallen soul and Enzos.

Clearing the surrounding aura of corruption, Rollin walked to the entrance to the depths of the earth, injecting the dark cavern with astonishing arcane powers.

The pouring of arcane energy directly collected the arcane energy of the entire Valsara, and after five minutes of energy pouring, an arcane blade was projected from the Rollin cavern.

A domino-like explosion traveled from the remains of the Corrosive Heart to the prison deep underground. Nearly a thousand of Enzos' tentacles were directly blown off, and Enzos, hidden in the prison made by the Titans, let out a painful wail.

When Igworth died, his body dissolved, and the tentacles and dreads dissipated with them. Just as Rollin was about to leave the depths of the tree, a beautiful reddish flower bloomed on Igworth's body.

The pale green oval leaves, the long branches, and the dazzling flowers all surprised Rollin.

"Even a monster made by the darkest forces yearns for the light, and many of us seek the ethereal faith in the light."

Rollin leaned down and removed the blooming flower from the heart of the tree, leading it to the clearing where the Nightmare had lost its corrosion.

Carefully planting this beautiful plant, Rollin looked up at the sun and said to himself, "Let's experience the truth from now on." ”

Sarah Dasil was not under the control of the Corrosive Heart, and the entire World Tree began to resemble itself.

Garnier's mother once gave his child the power of the hidden forest, and Sarah Dahir began her own redemption. Vaarsara's corruption is slowly decreasing, and the nightmare-spawned creatures that have been twisted by the terror are not continuing to spawn.

The corrosion of the real world is disappearing, and all that remains is the erosion of dreams, which is where the root cause is.

After Sarah Dahir recovered, the portal of the Emerald Dream began to reveal itself from the glitz of the nightmare. These crimson portals were still sending corrupted nightmare auraes to the world of Azeroth, but at this moment, the World Tree had completely absorbed these corrosive auras with its own restorative powers.

"Help the World Tree cleanse these corrupt aura, Sarah Dahir has just been revived, and he needs your support. Also, members of the Twilight Guard, you are now at the mercy of Silgreen and protect these druids. Rollin ordered.

Vandal asked, "What about you, the Grand Magister?" ”

"I'm going to the depths of my dreams, where there are still enemies waiting for me."

As soon as the words fell, Rollin stepped into the portal of the Emerald Dream Realm.

After a blur of the clear vision in front of him, Luo Lin entered the real jade dream.

Usok, Tyral, Nissandra, Elesis, Isendre, the Nightmare Army, and their wielders all stood before Rollin.

This is where all the guardians and demigods of Emerald Dream are seated, and together they want to slay this arrogant and empty magister.

"Get out of here, tainted by nightmares, this foul-smelling monster, get out of the dream!" Esendere cursed Rollin.

Rollin was very small in front of the dragons and the massive bodies of the half-bodies, however, size did not represent strength, and when Esendray cursed him, Rollin had covered all the areas around the dream.

Behind these Nightmare Guardians is an area covered in dead branches and weeds, and although it looks inconspicuous from the outside, it is from here that a large amount of corrosive power spreads to the entire area of the Emerald Dream.

"Let's go out and take a look, the whole of Valsara and Azeroth has been corrupted by nightmares, and sooner or later the Emerald Dream Realm will become a corrupted place for the old gods." Rollin made a gesture of please, he pointed to the portal of the Emerald Dream and said.

The Dream Guards looked at the portal suspiciously, and they vaguely saw that Sarah Dahir was dyed red by the nightmare.

Originally, it wasn't like this, Valsara was still a dream scene, where there were still peaceful forests and sleeping druids sleeping in caves! (To be continued.) )