In the third dream, the mistress stepped on the head of the second family of Mosobrei with one foot and laughed loudly.

……

In each dream, she was either an enemy of the First Mother or a rival who would shake her position as a Mother, and she insulted and abused them, and as she laughed more and more wantonly, her methods of dealing with enemies became more and more simple and rude.

This shows that she has fallen into a dream and cannot extricate herself.

As the caster of the soul talent of seducing sentient beings, he quickly skimmed through the seventeen layers of the First Master's Dream Realm like a blazing flash.

Then, he stopped dreaming on the 18th floor.

This layer of dreams was shrouded in fog, and only two figures could be vaguely seen—the much younger First Master, and beside her, she looked seven or eight points like her, more like her very bewitching female dark elves now.

This should be the mother of the last master of the Night God family and the mother of the current master mother, the lady who suddenly disappeared decades ago.

The first mother of the girl fell to the ground and begged bitterly: "Mother, give him to the slave traders!" ”

"He's always my real father!"

The former First Master Mother bent down, the plump and full hemisphere on her chest was almost about to come out, she had a malicious smile on her face, but her voice was very gentle: "My strength is the most powerful, and the most likely to surpass my daughter, our Night God Family, the reason why we can hold the position of the First Family in the city of Morsobrai is because——"

"Every generation of our mothers has chopped their fathers into minced meat with their own hands!"

"Go, my child, the more chopped it up, the more the goddess will rejoice—"

"In the future, you will surpass me, so that you can kill me and avenge your father."

The more the former first mother spoke, the more excited she became, and finally stood up straight, covered her mouth, and let out a string of hehehe.

In the dream, the First Mother collapsed to the ground in despair, holding a scimitar of a dark elf warrior in her hand, and the fog surrounding her and her mother gradually dissipated, revealing another figure not far away.

It was a handsome dark elf warrior with a vicissitude in his face, covered in bruises and fastened to a cross, and he struggled to raise his head and look at his daughter.

He smiled with difficulty: "Don't be afraid, Shafi, come, sing with Daddy, it's getting dark, the city of Mosobrai is going to rest, it's time for the baby to go to bed-"

The first mistress looked at him blankly, and slowly, following his father's voice, sang a ballad, "It's getting dark, and the city of Morsobre is going to rest, baby-"

She stood up while singing, and when she sang to the baby, she suddenly raised the scimitar in her hand and stabbed it into the heart of the mother next to her.

As she said, chop it into minced meat.

……

Blazing shook her head, and the dark elves, under the deliberate guidance of Rose, became a dark, chaotic, crazy and terrifying race as she wished.

And for the wizarding world as a whole, the dark elves are nothing at all.

All the races of the wizarding world, whether they are the gods on high or the weak and chaotic cavemen despised by all races, the most evil and terrible and darkest race, are at the top of the pyramid of power, the dark wizards.

Their methods are strange and terrifying, they can make people uneasy after death, and the weakest souls can be tortured by them for thousands of years.

Even an existence like the spider goddess Rose doesn't want to be confronted by a dark wizard who has lived for thousands of years.

His fiery eyes flashed, he suddenly changed his mind, his lips moved slightly, and then, the pointed ears of the three priestesses who were running wildly with the large army moved, and a password was sent out towards the dark elf warriors in front of him.

Captured?!

The Dark Elf warriors, looking at each other, did not slow down in the slightest, and when they rushed into the castle of the Night God family, there was no doubt in their hearts - such a powerful first family of Mosobre City, all the members of the family, had fallen into a deep sleep, even the three-headed dog of hell in the courtyard of the castle!

This is a watchdog known throughout the wizarding world, and one of the three heads is always awake, just like the legendary three-headed dragon king - it is said that when the other two heads fall into a deep sleep, the third head will activate the talent of magic immunity.

This means that it can only be harmed with physical attacks, and if it can't be killed with a single hit, the dog head will spawn with a wild roar, waking everyone up.

This time, the three dog heads actually leaned together, and at the same time fell into a deep sleep, and the corners of each dog's mouth were still dripping with sparkling saliva.

After moving all the sleeping members of the Night God family into the castle hall, the dark elf warriors of the Night Demon family, under the guidance of the three priestesses, found the first master mother and her three male attendants in the secret room deep in the castle.

After tying everyone up, these dark elf warriors did not continue to loot the loot, but vigilantly guarded the castle hall, quietly waiting for the blazing arrival.

Blazing walked unhurriedly in the darkness, his hands on the double knives at his waist, at this time, he looked more like a dark elf warrior than a priest.

The 5-kilometer road, even if it did not accelerate, with the natural agility of the dark elves, Blazing soon reached the castle of the Night God family.

He stood in front of the castle, looking up at the magnificent building, both the façade and the castle itself, which was covered with luminous moss, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

To the Dark Elves' extreme eyesight, the castle looked like one of those brightly lit skyscrapers on Earth.

Blazing unleashed his soul talent, perceiving life, and the name of each soul talent was as simple and clear as his connotation.

Perceiving life is a probing talent that does no harm, and wherever the tide of his soul washes over, as long as there are living beings, he will perceive them, and like a map, in his mind, according to the distance, form shining points of light.

At the same time, the strength of the soul of these beings will also be reflected in his mind, the stronger the soul, the brighter the light, the weaker the soul, the lighter will be darker.

Normally, animals are stronger than plants and humans are stronger than animals.

At this time, in the blazing perception, around the castle of the Night God Family, dense points of light were connected, and I don't know how many enemies who did not show their heads were ambushed around.

The corners of his fiery lips were slightly hooked, and he whispered softly, as if talking to himself, but he knew that the goddess who was enraged by himself must be paying attention to him at all times, and he could hear his voice:

"How many families have you sent over? Second family, third family? The other families in the top ten should all come over—"

"Oh, interesting."