Chapter 187: Facing Fear

Ymir did deliberately use the power of nightmares to try to overcome the obstacles in his heart. If that is the case, what reason is there to fear an illusion that has been deliberately created by oneself?

"You're just a nightmare, who do you think you are?" Ymir roared loudly in his heart, forcing his gaze to face Mephisto.

"Ymir, have you forgotten the feeling of powerlessness you felt before me. It's like the suffocation of a person who is drowning in deep water, dying, unable to breathe, unable to resist"

Mephisto raised his staff, pointed at Ymir, and said in a hoarse voice. There was a bit of despair in his voice that made Ymir want to vomit.

"Remember the deal we made, you brought me the Dragon Jewel and I gave it back to your little girlfriend." Mephisto had a playful expression on his face, and he tapped his cane lightly on Cledia, who had gathered in quicksand, and the little girl took a deep breath and immediately came to life.

Cledia, who had returned from the hell of the evil spirits, opened her eyes and saw Ymir for the first time, and she wanted to rush towards Ymir in surprise: "Imir"

However, her hand was firmly held in the palm of Mephisto's hand, and Mephisto looked at Mirqing's pale face for a while, and laughed slowly: "Look, Cledia is not hurt, and your conscience does not need to blame itself." ”

"My conscience is not convicted, but my dignity is loud again!" Ymir couldn't stand Mephisto's words anymore.

This nightmare turned into Mephisto has a personality that is even more evil than the real evil spirit Hell Lord.

Ymir roared, "Nightmare, do you think you can play with emotions like this? Just because you want me to be scared too? Listen up. You damn thing, I'm going to get Krlydia back. Then go to Mephisto to settle the score. You can take the news out and into the hell you can only fall into! ”

Mephisto's body jerked up. Holding the cane in his right hand, he pointed at Ymir in disbelief and shouted, "How dare you talk to me like this?" Aren't you afraid that I will take away the soul of Miss Chrydia and make you live in self-reproach for all eternity? ”

"An innocent little girl who once trusted and loved you so much paid the price of hell for her love. That's your biggest failure, your worst past, and the fear you can't face! ”

Mephisto was very much mouthy today, and he pointed at Ymir, and every word was like a sword stuck in Ymir's heart.

"Yes, you're right. I used to blame myself. I was afraid, I didn't dare to exert my power in front of you, it was my fault. Ymir lowered his head, and he said in a calm tone: "However, people change. ”

"That's right!" Doctor Strange clapped softly and added, "Fear is a very powerful negative emotion, and it can affect our minds. But that's only part of our lives, and when we really start to face the fear of looking at it, we can overcome it and get more power out of it! ”

Doctor Strange's words. Directly said the key to the nightmare, and he immediately became angry.

"Shut up!" Mephisto, who had become a nightmare, lifted his staff, and a gray light struck directly at the Strange Doctor's chest.

Ymir slowly raised his head, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Who is starting to be afraid now?" Incubus? Doctor Strange has taught you and me that the only way to get rid of fear is to look it in the face of it. Get rid of it and let it never be our fear again! ”

As Ymir spoke, a dark green ghostly fire erupted from the ground of the castle. Directly blocked Mephisto's attack. Only a muffled sound of "bang" was heard, and Mephisto's power was completely contained by the ghost fire.

Ymir burped. He laughed: "I see, you are not Mephisto after all." ”

Although Nightmare has taken on the form of Mephisto, and even used the magic that Mephisto can use, the source of his power is the fear of nightmares. This kind of negative emotion may be useful against others, but it is purely food for dealing with Ymir.

"No, no, how can you fight back, you promised not to use your strength" Mephisto panicked, sweat oozing from his neatly combed white hair, he took a few steps back, and pulled Cledia in front of him and said in horror.

"Hahaha, you're wrong." Ymir laughed twice and shook his head, "When did I promise not to fight back?" The rules of the game just strip me of my ability to change the dream environment. ”

Doctor Strange's eyes lit up, and he understood what Ymir meant. It seems that Ymir, like Nightmare, has the ability to absorb the power of fear.

So, what if you give up on changing your dreams? The nightmare still couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

All powers based on the fear of nightmares are ineffective against Ymir, so the Eye of Sigatos on the mural in the castle room is not stopped, which is within the rules of the game.

"Is that my fear?" Ymir suddenly became bored, he felt that the nightmare had done everything he could to him, and it was time to end the game.

"You can throw in the towel." Ymir whispered to Mephisto.

At this time, the nightmare could no longer maintain Mephisto's appearance. His pale face turned sallow, his neat white hair turned like a black chicken coop, and his body slowly melted and dripped to the ground like a candle.

The puddle of solution reassembled into the original appearance of the nightmare, and he stepped back little by little, reaching out and choking Cledia's neck: "Ymir, can you just watch your girlfriend be killed by me in front of your eyes?" ”

Ymir looked indifferently at the nightmare standing in front of him, he didn't understand his heart at all. Do you really think that Ymir's self-blame is out of love for Cledia, no, he is not the original when he was alive.

Resurrected in this world, Ymir and Lydia have only been in contact with one meal at a time. What he really blamed himself for was that he didn't dare to make a move in front of Mephisto; What really blames me is that I let an innocent person be implicated because of my own reasons.

This kind of man's sense of responsibility, Ymir felt that even if he said it to Nightmare, he would not understand.

He wasn't human at all, and he couldn't understand what a man's sense of responsibility was. It should be his own pain, Ymir will never frown back, but he is unwilling to let the price that should have been paid by himself be transferred to a stranger. (To be continued......)