The chaos in the dream is so vague that it makes people uncomfortable and disgusting......

You can feel everything, but you can't see it or touch it......

It's terrible, this feeling...... It's like you're going to die at any moment......

No! I don't want this kind of thing!

What I Longed For...... O ...... the light you longed for!

Come here! That represents all the good dawn! Shatter this disgusting darkness!

As long as you can touch that light...... As long as you can touch it......!

The light will come, and the darkness will be dispelled!

This is—

“――…… The path I longed for......" Holding the thing in his arms tightly, Ling Yan let out a low murmur.

"Woooooooo......oo The thing in his arms kept emitting an animal-like swallow, and his body kept writhing.

"Uh-huh! Is the strength of the Killer Dao Walker so terrifying after his second awakening!! The writhing food finally came out of Ling Yan's arms, "Even if the ghost dao technique can only barely drill out?" Hong Kong Man's things are really **! THEN, SHE LOOKED AT LING YAN, WHO WAS STILL ASLEEP, HUGGING HER LIKE A PILLOW, AND THE MORE SHE LOOKED AT IT, THE MORE ANGRY SHE BECAME, SO SHE SHOWED HER VERY WHITE TEETH AND BIT DOWN - LING YAN'S ARM: "CAPU (I BITE)" (PLEASE MAKE UP FOR KIVAT BY YOURSELF)

"It hurts!"

"Hmm......? And then you came in again? Girl? ”

Unexpectedly, Ling Yan, who was supposed to cry out in pain, scratched his head as if he was getting up, looked around, and then saw Reimu covering his mouth.

"Uh-huh......!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, my body should be the skin hardness of a humanoid monster now, after all, four-star is no longer human, ahahaha."

Seeing Reimu complaining because of a toothache, he showed a bitter expression like that of Makura Ye and scratched his head.

"What the hell is this!?" Lingmeng slammed his fist on Ling Yan's head, and as a result-

"It's so painful......" immediately covered his reddened right hand and glared at the smirking Ling Yan: "You know how to bully me." ”

“…… You came to the room of a twenty-year-old uncle wearing a nightgown with unusual clarity, not looking for a bully, but for something? Reluctantly, he stood up and lowered the girl to the floor, completely changing the sweat-soaked sheets.

Then the clothes on the hanger are batched, and they look ready to go out.

"Are you going to that station?"

"Ah, whether you join or not, you have to take a look." Ling Yan shook his shoulders a little helplessly, "As for the props of the sacrifice, I'll leave it to you, maybe I may come back late." ”

"Well, no problem, just remember to come back early, no matter how late it has to be."

"Ahhh Ling Yan took the briefcase and walked out of the room.

After Ling Yan left, Ling Meng tilted his head and thought for a while: "Why is it so like the plot of finding a junior in the TV series yesterday?" Then she immediately dispelled this thought: "It's all like this, and there is no action, no matter how you think about it, it's impossible." ”

Standing under the ball of light, Ling Yan looked at the envelope prop in his hand: the invitation letter of the 'Thousand Army' battle group.

Once used, no one will know what will follow in the future, and it may make the Dream Team's struggles no longer so painful, or it may be completely involved in the undercurrent between the warbands and become pawns from now on.

"If the bet is wrong, let those girls change teams." Ling Yan thought about one of the plans he had prepared a long time ago, and slowly tore open the file bag and pulled out the palm-sized black card in it.

For example, a card cast in marble is engraved with two words in an ancient style and very charming: 'Thousand Armies', and on the reverse side of the card, a line of handwriting is engraved in the same style and font:

"We will carry out our faith!"

This is the signpost to the warband's headquarters, and it is also the credential of its members.

Ling Yan weighed the voucher in his hand, threw it into the air, and caught it again, with an expectant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Follow through on your beliefs? I want to carry it out, can you give me relative strength? ”

Ling Yan looked at the card in his hand, as well as the handwriting on the back, and suddenly raised his head: "Lord God, teleport-'Thousand Army' Wargroup Headquarters." ”

After a burst of light, Ling Yan vanished.

When the light dissipated, Ling Yan opened his eyes.

There are no white balls of light or steel earth, but a road paved with solid marble.

It's much bigger than the Dream Team.

The avenue covered with heavy marble stretched for hundreds of meters, leading to the temple that seemed to occupy the whole world!? Beneath that world-like hall, Ling Yan's body was incomparably small, and countless spells loomed on the masonry above, forming a grand magic circle.

And throughout the whole day of the hall, the giant word 'Thousand Armies' shimmered with a golden light like the sun, as if it illuminated the entire space.

And at the same time as Ling Yan entered the space, an inexplicable will extended from the hall, like a special effect in the animation, shooting towards Ling Yan.

That will did not attack Ling Yan savagely, but turned into a breeze on the surface of the shop at the moment of being in the body, and gentle words came out of it: "Is it a newcomer to the Dream Team?" Because of my busy duties and public works, it is inconvenient for me to greet them, so I can only wait in the Heavenly Dome Hall and ask Haihan. ”

However, it was only the weakest will, and when it turned, it also made the "void" in Ling Yan's body feel suppressed and fearful.

The fist intent that he had just comprehended instantly trembled as if he had encountered a fierce opponent.

The wording is humble and polite, and there is no hint of the recklessness and arrogance of a person in a high position, but like a modest stranger, which makes people feel good.

Raising his footsteps, Ling Yan walked towards the hall that seemed to occupy the entire world in the distance, carefully experiencing the energy reaction of the space that was constantly growing and dying like stars, and then let out a heartfelt exclamation.

This world is one.

Starting from the earth under your feet, all the way to the giant tower, and then to the entire temple, they are connected into a whole.

The miraculous power that has brought the whole world together has erected a magnificent design, and the fluctuations that seep out from the deepest depths are as if the galaxy is moving.

"This power...... Nine stars? Still is...... Jinni? ”

Ling Yan kept approaching the giant tower, thinking slowly in his heart.

When he finally came to the bottom of the hall, he couldn't help but sigh again at the grandeur of the building in front of him.

As he thought, the black iron door with various mysterious patterns in front of him opened silently, and a soft fire lit up in the darkness, and cyan masonry appeared from under his feet, guiding him forward.

Finally, after entering the hall and passing through many rooms, I saw the person who had been waiting for a long time.

In the soft light of the fire overhead, in the center of the hall, which is decorated with various ancient decorations of the Celestial Empire, there are tables and chairs for entertaining guests.

――What a luxury, with thousands of points of valuables on display?

Looking at the precious decorations that were at the lowest price of one thousand on the list of main gods, Ling Yan's eyes turned green......

A middle-aged man in a white Confucian robe stood up from the bench.

Although there is a part of the tattoo-like pattern on the face, there is no trace of ugliness, but it gives people a handsome look that enhances a little favorability, and it looks good.

"I haven't been far away, and I apologize." He made an inviting gesture, pulled back the chair next to him and said, "Would you like some tea?" Or the drink that you young people like? ”

"Well, just plain tea." After Ling Yan looked left and right, he concealed the caution and greed in his heart, and sat down on the chair relaxedly, looking at the man who was close at hand.

"My name is Dugu Starry Night, please call me Starry Night." The middle-aged man bowed slightly, and gently placed the cup of tea in front of Ling Yan.

"Ah, Dugu Starry Night......" After taking a sip of water, Ling Yan's eyes instantly expanded, and he almost squirted out a mouthful of water.

After swallowing a mouthful of water reluctantly, he looked at the man tremblingly, and slowly read out his identity:

"Xuan, Xuantian Evil Emperor !!?"

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Ahh The Evil Emperor is also my favorite character!!

Ahh・・・・・・h

Suddenly, I feel tired and don't love it, but I have to keep insisting on it for the sake of Ninian and the next plot・・・・・・

Ask for a collection and ask for a ticket~