In front of the Lord of Despair, in front of the millions of Aguston who were sealed in a curtain of light, Lu Lie took a step forward and said his wish:

"My wish is—"

Beneath the shadow-shrouded face of the shadows, the eyes that could only be seen in the depths of the demon shrank.

"My wish is to let you, Lord of Despair, stop deceiving people with dreams!"

After Lu Lie said the last word, the entire Tower of Despair began to collapse, and the figure of the Lord of Despair jumped wildly as if it was about to extinguish the flame.

"No, no, no, no, no, no......"

The black shadow sighed, it didn't expect that Lu Lie's wish would be this.

"No, no, no, please don't ......"

The Lord of Despair had lost its original demeanor, and it did not expect that Lu Lie would give such a wish.

This dream was originally illusory, and no matter what kind of wish Lu Lie uttered, the Lord of Despair would fulfill it in the form of a dream. However, Lu Lie's wish turned out to be to let it not have to deceive people with dreams!

What is it without dreams? It is a part of a dream, and if there is no dream, what is it? What is the whole Tower of Despair?

Without dreams, they simply do not exist in this world. There is no place for them in this world.

The entire Tower of Despair began to crumble, and the Tower of Despair itself was also a "dream" created by the Lord of Despair, and since Lu Lie no longer allowed it to use dreams, the Tower of Despair no longer existed.

The countless black dots in the light curtain began to stir, constantly banging against the light curtain that had imprisoned them for tens of thousands of years. They could feel that the power that had imprisoned them was also disappearing, and since the power of the Tower of Despair that was the dream was weakening, the contract that imprisoned them here was about to cease to exist.

"No, your wish cannot be granted, this does not allow ......"

The Lord of Despair began to tear apart, and the dark shadow that enveloped it split apart, and countless human faces cracked out of it, with joy, pain, peace, and anger...... They turned into phantoms one by one, and they all rushed towards Lu Lie.

The Lord of Despair is death, and he would never have thought that Lu Lie would make such a wish. However, this is indeed the best answer to the question of the innocence of the tenth layer. In this competition, the ten-story game of the Tower of Despair, Lu Lie did win.

"I'm not going to just disappear...... I will stand between heaven and earth for 10,000 years...... I want to absorb the dreams and souls of countless people...... I want to become the most powerful man in heaven and earth...... I want to be the next supreme being...... I'm going to...... Becoming an Eternal......"

"I'm not going to die here...... I will not die at the hands of a mortal...... Definitely not ......"

The faces that flew out of the main body of despair hovered beside Lu Lie, biting at him, like the last fight of the Lord of Despair.

It wanted to drag Lu Lie into the endless abyss before it destroyed itself!

Those illusory faces tore at Lu Lie's flesh and blood, even though it was just an illusory shadow, and it couldn't cause substantial harm to Lu Lie at all. However, in the opening and closing of the jaws of the giant faces again and again, Lu Lie felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, as if the little energy left in his body was being swallowed by the other party.

Under the attack of countless phantoms, Lu Lie's already aging appearance accelerated its decay, and his skin drooped, reflecting an unusually sickly gray. He slowly bent down, feeling the gravity of the earth so heavy that he was about to lose his feet.

"Die, die, die!"

Just as those illusory faces were laughing and constantly devouring Lu Lie's spirit, several angry roars came from the direction of the light curtain:

"Stop, Lord of Despair! there will only be one person who dies today, and that is you, the Dream Spirit!"

"You've lost the ability to control dreams, do you still think you're the all-powerful Lord of Despair!"

"Let you also feel the pain of our imprisonment in the curtain of light for thousands of years!

"Die, Lord of Despair!"

With the sound of thousands of glass shattering, there were constantly figures coming out of the captivity of the light curtain, a huge thousand-eyed giant holding a mace, a baby-faced man spitting a five-character mantra, a lava man dressed in fire and stone, and many other alien races.

The onslaught of these aliens completely shattered the last bit of barrier of the light curtain, and rushed out unstoppably. Some alien races rushed towards Lu Lie, tearing off the faces that were wrapped around him one by one, attacking them frantically, and more alien races rushed towards the Lord of Despair who was about to disappear as if they were crazy, pulling it back from nothingness, pressing it on the wall and the ground and beating it violently.

These aliens are all losers who lost the game in the game room and were imprisoned in the universe for thousands of years to endure pain, and some of them reached the tenth layer, but in the end they were all imprisoned in the universe because they could not answer the innocent questions. These tens of thousands of years of captivity and torture have accumulated the resentment of the tributes in the universe towards the Lord of Despair and the god of the universe in the borderlands, and they want to put the Lord of Despair to death at the slightest opportunity.

"Die, die, die! Lord of Despair, I will give you a taste of despair today!"

"Kill you! I must kill you! I will kill you!"

Hahaha, you didn't expect it, Lord of Despair, you also have today!"

In the roar, the Lord of Despair, who had lost his power, was crushed over and over again by the fists of countless alien races, beating his flesh and blood into a blur, and soon lost his last trace of life, turning into a puddle of black and spreading on the ground.

Even in that stall of black water, there were countless alien races angrily rushing up and stepping on it all the time. They have been sealed away by this abominable cosmic river for too long, too long, and no one can understand the pathological resentment in their hearts. From what the Green Buddha and the Dried Corpse of the Cross did in the belly of the Void Beast, we can get a glimpse of their mentality.

Many of the aliens who took a step slower and came out of the light curtain saw that the Lord of Despair was dead, and they couldn't help but sigh, saying that it was really cheap to kill this bastard like this, and that it should be raised and dedicated to the universe as the last Aguston, so that it could also taste that kind of pain.

Just when a foreign race crowded the eleventh floor of the Tower of Despair, the foundation of the entire Tower of Despair had almost collapsed and began to tilt downward. "The Tower of Despair is about to collapse!" I don't know who roared, and everyone desperately fled in the direction of the exit, and this action only intensified the tilting speed of the Tower of Despair.