Suge felt himself falling, and then suddenly he realized that his body was not in the dark abyss, but into some vague fog.

In that mist, Suge heard a terrifying roar and saw countless winged monsters.

"I'm dreaming again. Suge was very calm, because he had seen this scene several times.

In a trance, he came to a world of green mountains and green waters.

The sun is shining, and the sun is shining.

In the distance, dragons whistling with strong winds, and the pillars supporting heaven and earth can be faintly seen at the end of the world.

On the other side, smoke billowed from each other, and countless huge lava monsters were fighting each other.

"Wait, this isn't the world Ida brought me into!"

Such a scene, in the first few times I came here, Su Ge did not see it.

He suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and his falling body was accompanied by a burst of thunder and storm, silver-gray armor, pitch-black cloak, and delicate silver-white fluffy shawl covered his body.

Click!

The thunder and lightning struck a storm of wind, and then formed a silver-gray solemn ghost mask, which Su Ge held in his hand and wore on his face.

Cloak hunting, Su Ge cautiously stood in mid-air and looked at the situation around him.

"I can use all my divine power here, which means that this is still a dream. Suge thought to himself, squeezing Gungnir tightly, his eyes sweeping around.

"It's a ...... Inscribed in the world of the past. Suge was a little surprised.

"Yes, this is a world that is engraved in the past, and it is also a world that I have witnessed in my life. ”

A calm, hoarse voice rang out, and although it was not hostile, it made Suge's heart beat faster.

Because the owner of this voice actually escaped his divine might.

Turning his head slightly, the eyes of the ghostly fire burning under the mask looked behind him.

There was a man standing there.

The man was dressed in a somewhat shabby gray trench coat and trousers, with a top hat on his head, and looked about fifty years old, with a lantern hanging from his waist, as if he were an ordinary night watchman.

The strangest thing about him was his eyes, those miserable white eyes without pupils did not have any sense of terror, but were full of wisdom and depth.

"Old Weiss?" Seeing this man, Su Ge's tone was a little surprised.

This man is none other than the mysterious man who has rescued him from his old dreams several times, Old Weis.

He has a very strong control over dreams, and has lived for a long time.

At first, Suge thought that he was an immortal who was proficient in the knowledge of dreams, but now it seems that Suge underestimated him.

Suge continued: "You are the God of Dreams, the Byron the Great, known as the mysterious source of mankind. ”

Old Weiss had a somewhat reminiscent expression on his face after hearing this: "Byron the Great, this is a long, long time ago, so long ago that I almost forgot that I was once called like this." ”

"You're not dead. Suge said seriously.

Old Weiss sighed: "It is really difficult for the great god to die, although the great god is not as good as those orthodox gods in terms of divine power, but the great god is integrated into the rules after all, even if those natural gods, even the god king who came here from another world are dead, the great god can still survive." We have become the Origin, and as long as this world remains, we will not perish. ”

"As long as someone can still dream, I can follow this dream and continue to live. ”

Su Ge fell silent after hearing this, he remembered the self-confidence of the great god in his eyes just now, and remembered the great god of death who had died many times, but was still like a dogskin plaster.

"Then Byron the Great, what are your plans to bring me here?" Su Ge was very wary of this mysterious god.

Now, he doesn't have much trust in the gods of this world.

Old Weiss smiled and said: "Don't call me by that name, just call me Old Weiss, my full name is Weiss Byron, this is the name I gave myself." ”

Suge didn't speak, his eyes under the mask still staring at him.

Old Weiss sighed: "Don't be so wary of me, you and I both have the ability to manipulate dreams, according to the law that there is only one god in one root, don't you think it's a bit contradictory?"

Su Ge was silent for a second, and then suddenly shocked: "The power of my dream realm was given to me by you!?"

Old Weiss nodded with laughter: "Otherwise?"

Thump!

The icy heart seemed to awaken something, and it beat suddenly.

This time, like a war drum full of traces of time, struck out a special note from ancient times.

Old Weiss pointed to Suge's chest: "You see, he still knows me. ”

Su Ge stretched out his hand to his chest, looked at Old Weiss and asked seriously, "What the hell is going on?"

"Let's talk somewhere else! There's a lot of stories to tell. ”

............

April 16, 7848 in the March calendar, the third day of Suge's disappearance.

The Frost Dragon Valley in the northern part of the Allied Empire.

Geros stood at the level of the sea with a group of werewolves with long white hair, weapons in hand, and leather cloaks.

These werewolves are all believers from the Guinness Late Bell Church.

The reason why this is the case is that they have been protected by the Apocalypse Hunting Mark of Geros, and after mastering a lot of knowledge related to cold, their bodies have evolved in a specific way to cope with this perverted cold weather.

Now that the entire Frost Dragon Valley has sunken in, the huge sea level has been completely frozen.

This is also the first time in the last three hundred years that this most important port in the Frost Dragon Valley has been frozen.

Rumble!

In another part of the valley, there was a violent explosion, and even the mountains on both sides began to shake violently.

Geros wears the trench coat uniform of the Church of the Late Bells, and holds the Frost Sword without a mask.

The golden vertical pupils looked in the direction from which the voice came, and a voice full of special magnetism came out: "This will be your last madness." ”

Rumble!

Another loud explosion sounded, and with the help of a group of Evening Bell cultists, a large number of sturdy little giants with a body of two meters and two meters tall quickly left the dwelling in the valley and ran towards this direction.

"Report to the Apostles, a total of three hundred and twenty-six Frost Giants have all been evacuated. Accompanied by a strong wind, a three-meter-tall werewolf roared and reported loudly.

Geros nodded, looked at the wolf smoke in the distance and said, "Start evacuating." ”

Hearing life, the werewolf raised his head, and a long, high-pitched wolf howl came out of its mouth, far, far away to the sea full of wind and snow.

"Geros!"

With a roar full of rage, two blinding rays of light flew from afar, and in the blink of an eye, they fell to the shore.

Archbishops Saru and Laurie have arrived.

"Look where you're running this time!" Laurie changed very obviously at this time, with a lot of crimson hair growing on the top of his head, and his eyes flashing abnormal red.

Saru was relatively better, but he could clearly feel his breathing getting heavier, and an inhuman roar came from his throat.

Looking at the two former colleagues, Geros took a step forward and said, "What are you praying for on the brink of destruction, and what are you roaring for?"

"I'm going to kill you! kill you traitor!" Laurie growled with a twisted face.

The battle and the constant flipping at the beginning were a huge shadow in his life.

Archbishop Saru drew his overly ornate sword, stared at Geros and said, "You heretics will all die here today, and the next two days will be the end of your Evening Bell Church." ”

Geros stepped forward, "Doomsday? You must have made a mistake, right? ”

Rumble!

Another huge explosion, accompanied by a burst of blood-colored ripples, thousands of clergy of all kinds rushed to this side in a special vehicle, blocking Geros and the others on the sea.

These clergymen could clearly feel that his eyes were constantly flickering at this time, and whenever he struggled to retreat, he would be corrected by a special red light, and he would revert to a madman.

"You're going to die today!" Laurie roared, and rushed madly with his men.

Geros flicked his frost sword: "Rise from the dark frost! Servant of my Lord! My companion!

A terrifying cold wind blew from behind Geros in an instant.

Archbishop Saru swung his sword, and a huge golden light enveloped all the clergy, completely neutralizing the terrifying cold wind.

"Your bell bearer is dead! I see how arrogant you can be!" Laurie's expression twisted even more.

Geros said calmly, "Then you should look around you first!"

Ahhh

As soon as he finished speaking, Laurie heard a scream in his ears.

At the same time, he felt a chill in the back of his head, as if something terrible was lying on his neck.

In an instant, his body turned into darkness and vanished.

When he looked over again, his eyes tightened.

At this time, in the original place, two miserable white souls, covered in frost, holding weapons, unknowingly appeared.

The eyes of these souls burned with ghostly fire, and they were full of resentment and rage.

Before Laurie could stand still, the two souls rushed at him again and attacked him.

"Get out!" Laurie roared, and a circle of dark red ripples suddenly spread out, completely scattering the two souls.

When I turned my head to look, I found that every clergyman had one or two of these strange souls around them.

The screams were heard again, and Laurie found a soul holding the head of a clergyman, and in a burst of screams, the clergyman turned directly into an ice sculpture and died completely.

"Don't touch them!" Saru roared, flicking the sword in his hand, and a golden light sent out, actually pushing all these souls away.

Each of these souls is a very aggressive bomb, and it is somewhere between the virtual and the real, and it is not afraid of death, which is very dangerous.

The army of thousands of clergy was completely dragged down by these souls.

Seeing this, an enraged Laurie took out a blood-red skull from his arms and crushed it.

Accompanied by a strange huge ripple, the blood-red ripples directly swept away all the souls around it.

When he looked ahead again, he found that bursts of dark blue flames suddenly burned under the feet of Geros and the others.

Then countless ghosts emerged from the water, embracing everyone standing there.

There were more and more strange ghost lights, and finally a large number of ghost lights seeped through the ice, forming a huge battleship fifty meters high.

The battleship appeared to be disembodied, and when it appeared directly through the ice, it took everyone with it.

The ghosts were still wailing, and even the warriors and sailors on board were scary-looking ghosts and bones.

"Vikulas' ghost fleet!?" Bishop Saru was shocked to see this.

More spectral lights appeared, and dozens of huge ships floated up from below sea level, protecting Geros and the others in the middle.

Countless ghosts are flying, and eerie and illusory ghost sailors are laughing at the clergy.

"Knock them down!" Laurie yelled as he clenched something.

Then there was a loud bang in the distance, and countless shells fell from the sky and fired at the fleet.

In the face of these attacks, the Ghost Fleet held up its shield to block the first round of attacks, while the entire fleet quickly sank.

Almost ten seconds later, all ships sank into the icy waters and vanished.

Ahhh

With a roar of incomparably rage, Laurie's body suddenly burst out with countless blood-red hairs, and his bones clicked in the mutants.

With the splattering of countless blood, it turned into a terrifying creature with a thin body and a huge body, like a dog.

"What are we for?"

"What the hell are we doing?"

"What are we?"

Witnessing Laurie's terrifying mutation, the seeds that Suge had planted for the clergy took root in an instant.

Hundreds of clergy were distorted in the midst of great self-doubt, and finally turned into countless monsters in the splatters of blood.

As Suge said before, you don't need to do it yourself to destroy them, and when the time comes, they will self-destruct.

Geros and the others, who were gradually sinking into the sea, clearly saw everything that was happening on the shore.

Beside him stood a middle-aged ghost wearing a cowboy hat and navy uniform with a shark head on his back.

The ghost had even somewhat shaken off the ghost's posture and moved into a substantial form.

"You bell bearers are right. The ghost stroked his beard and said calmly.

Geros didn't speak, a hint of pity on his face.

The ghost asked, "It feels a little sad to see your former juniors and colleagues become like this?"

Geros shook his head: "It's just a little regrettable, they don't even know the truth of what they know and believe in when they die." ”

The ghost sighed, "Don't talk about them, if you don't say it, I don't know." ”

This ghost is the commander of the Vicuras Ghost Fleet, named Haijie.

In the three hundred years since the appearance of the ghost fleet, he has led it back and forth in various oceans.

Geros had conquered the Spectre Fleet three days earlier, leaving it under the might of the Evening Bell.

Immediately after receiving information from Adeline, she began to prepare to leave.

However, the next day he was attacked by the Church of the Holy Blood, and the two sides fought for more than a day, and finally Geros calmly withdrew in this posture.

"Where are we going?" asked Haijie.

"The Rim Islands. ”