The dream dimension is a strange and strange world.

It exists in people's subconscious, and only secret magic mages who know how to go out of the body and cast ** gods can enter.

Most dimensional worlds have masters.

For example, the ruler of the dark dimension is Dormammu, and the ruler of the crimson universe is Setolak.

The Dream Dimension, whose owner is called Nightmare, is also a powerful demon god.

Its ability, which is probably an infinitely enlarged version of Freddy, can create things out of thin air in the dream dimension and create reality.

Usually there is no sense of existence.,It's like a little transparent.。

This time, the venue for the entrance tournament is set here, and the test must also be related to dreams.

"This is people's subconscious, and that flickering point of light is a nightmare."

Strange walked through a glorious passageway, surrounded by dense, firefly-like dots of light.

Those are the nightmare entities embodied by human beings in the material world.

As long as you know how to meditate, an out-of-body soul can easily dive into other people's dreams and do whatever they want – no.

Because, this piece of business is taken care of by the Nightmare of the Dimensional Demon God.

The negative emotions and mental strength brought about by nightmares are the food it depends on for survival.

Grabbing food from the mouth of a dimensional demon god is tantamount to playing a fraud scam with Mephisto, and asking the Supreme Mage to borrow money and not repay.

It is impossible for any normal person with a passing IQ to do this.

"It's almost there."

Strange raised his right hand as if he were holding a torch.

The pure white light radiated out, dispelling the ill-intentioned dream creatures.

The circular marker, which was used as an entrance ticket, warmed up slightly, guiding him in the direction.

There are only eight slots for candidates, and the entry round is designed to screen out redundant and substandard participants.

In other words, there are now forty-two powerful mages in the Dream Dimension.

Most of them will be eliminated.

"When you think about it, there's a lot of competitive pressure."

Strange was a little nervous, and according to the rules, he had to get to a designated location first.

Then, put the resulting signs into a magic furnace.

And this is just the first step, and there are more difficult challenges to come.

"I don't know how many people are watching this battle for supremacy......"

Strange walked slowly, and there was no end in sight to this glorious passageway.

The dream dimension has no concept of time, and the soul has no heartbeat or pulse to judge how much time has passed.

Anyway, when Strange walked out of the passage, he saw a huge furnace that was more than three people tall, and that was exactly what he was aiming for.

"Here we are."

The Cloak fluttered slightly, carrying Strange upwards.

He threw the hot ring sign in his hand into it, and the magic furnace that had long been extinguished was like a little spark falling into a pot of oil, and the ground erupted violently.

The magical flame burned brightly, like a dazzling pillar of light, radiating outwards in a circle of substantial ripples.

"What is this?"

The sudden surprise surprised Strange.

A rekindled magic crucible that turns into a beacon of light.

And the brilliant light it emitted seemed to carry some kind of great temptation, and it seemed to send a signal to gradually attract those dream creatures.

"Is this a test of strength, or is it courage?"

Sensing the danger, Strange holds the Headshot Staff in his right hand and a small magic shield in his left hand—the Ring of Raggadol.

Kama Taj entry-level spells are mandatory.

When he was ready for battle, a wave of crimson swept over.

The hills bulged, and on the endless horizon, a screeching sound sounded.

"It's—thought maggots!"

Strange exclaimed.

The surging and mighty crimson wave was made up of endless insects.

They are the size of a hand's hand and resemble huge eyeballs.

The cracked mouth has sharp piranha-like teeth, and it looks terrifying.

Thousands of these bugs can literally kill a person with a phobia of density on the spot.

"It seems that this game is a test of staying power."

Strange has no other specialties, the only thing is a good memory, after all, if you want to graduate from medical school with excellent grades, you can't have any strength.

He instantly remembered the record he had seen in the "Encyclopedia of the Wizarding World"-

Thought maggots, which feed exclusively on psychic power, are able to eat people's thoughts and thoughts, melting and eroding the strong will of the mage.

"The signs will burn for six hours, and you have to make sure they don't go out."

The old voice fell from the top of his head, like thunder, and shook Strange's eardrums.

"This is the first test you will face!"

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"Thought maggots!"

Luke and Rocket Raccoons are in the doorless bar, with the big screen in the center playing live from the game.

Among the guests present, some people recognized the chirping, extremely terrifying bugs.

"Hahaha, this level is not easy! The stronger the spiritual power and the stronger the will, the easier it is to attract thought maggots! ”

The guest gloated.

Participating in the Supreme Mage Battle for Supremacy has always been a high-risk, low-reward thing.

The test set by Emperor Weishan will not guarantee the safety of everyone's life.

If you can survive, you are often already very capable.

As for being the final winner, it depends on luck and strength.

"Monak, can you adjust the picture, I want to see that beautiful girl with long legs!"

Someone said.

Currently, the protagonist in the picture is Doctor Voodoo, a strong man with dark skin and thick braids.

Compared with looking at a big black man, people want to see a hot girl with a bewitching body.

"Then you go and tell Gao Tianzun, I didn't make it."

The old bartender Monak took a glass of whiskey and sipped it slowly.

Kama Taj is unlikely to be able to make the Supreme Mage Battle public, let alone broadcast it to the outside world.

This is not in line with its style.

The reason why I can see the live broadcast of the game is because outside the earth, among the stars of the universe, there is an elder of the universe who loves game competition and is keen on gambling.

His real name was "En-Duwe-Gast", and more people called him "Gao Tianzun".

"Do you know how many credits I spent to buy the right to stream from the Stars Forum?"

Monak snorted coldly.

"I love to see, not to watch."

This old man is a prince of magic, showing a fierce side.

"Watch the game, watch the game."

Someone said in a round.

"I didn't expect Gao Tianzun to be so good at playing, and he actually broadcast the Supreme Mage Battle live."

Luke sighed.

Only as an Elder of the Universe, Gao Tianzun, whose strength is not worthy of that of the Ancient One, can do this kind of thing.

If you change to others, I'm afraid you have to consider whether your head is hard enough to withstand a headshot from the Supreme Mage.

After a few minutes, the screen that stayed on Doctor Voodoo's side switched to Loki.

There was a burst of cheers in the bar, and tons and tons of drinking came and went.

It turns out that no matter what the situation, beautiful women are always welcome.

"Wait, that stupid big guy next to Loki, is that Thor?"

Luke was watching the live broadcast when he suddenly spotted a familiar figure.

"Who else but him would wear such an exaggerated cape and armor."

Rocket Raccoon drank juice and complained.

Thor in the picture is surrounded by a dense network of thought maggots, and his soul flashes with thunder and lightning, and every time he can sweep away a large swarm of insects.