Chapter 135: The Way of Sweet Dreams

Monsters are particularly intuitive in their instincts.

It wasn't until Lin Qiu chased down the cliff that she came back to her senses.

She wasn't too surprised when she first met this teenager on the Seagull, during the First Demon Tide War, there were not a few humans of his level, and even now, when he was considered to be a withering talent, this boy was not a maverick existence, and the successors of Dima in the east and the Glory Country were all ghosts who had such power at a young age. Oberdeon's strength is even higher than theirs, and because of this, she has to recall the power to maintain the enchantment.

However, Lin Qiu's power at this moment, she had only seen it in a few people in thousands of years.

Maranfoin, the Knight of the Round Table, Helena, the first Empress of the Fifth Kingdom, and Gauvin Don Quixote, who was later hailed as the strongest knight after Maranferin. But those few people are all powerful figures, and what is even more incredible is that not long ago, Lin Qiu looked like he had run out of strength.

"Boom-"

There was another roar at the bottom of the valley.

In a matter of seconds, Oberdeon received several more punches. He couldn't see Lin Qiu's movement at all at this moment—what did this kid find in the cave?

At the same time as this idea was born, his shoulders sank, and a huge force pressed him to the ground, and the inscription he had stolen from Lin Qiu was completely inadequate to compete with, and the two similar forces were at completely different levels......

Oberdine's heart shook.

The Seal of the Four Knots!

Only this can explain why this kid's strength has suddenly jumped a bit.

"You...... Why don't you draw your sword?"

Oberdeon's body suddenly became illusory, and the fist that struck him went straight through his chest, and Oberdeon gritted his teeth and grabbed the other man's arm with both arms. Although these punches made him angry, they did not cause him fatal injuries. He forced his eyes to look at Lin Qiu, his eyes full of questioning.

"Because I suddenly found out...... You can't be the weakest of the eight sides of the dead, right?" Lin Qiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Although the ability seems to be good, your swordsmanship and fighting skills ...... It's really not even as good as Kroll. ”

In several encounters with the Chaos Cult, only Grayla's sword skills have pushed him into a corner.

"So I suddenly changed my mind. Lin Qiu twisted his hand and said, "Instead of killing you, it is better to arrest you back to the church for interrogation, so that I can also be considered meritorious." ”

Lin Qiu's words made Oberdeon's muscles burst out, and he was angry: "You shouldn't be underestimating me, right?"

As he spoke, Oberdine's body suddenly swelled, and the body that was penetrated by Lin Qiu's right side instantly turned into several blackbirds and flew away, unlike Grayla, the blackbirds that flew away immediately disappeared into the crack in the space, and at the same time as they dissipated, countless sharp stone thorns descended from the crack.

"What are you kidding? I have four king-level seals in my hands!"

The most unbearable thing for Oberdeon is to be looked down upon. Lin Qiu's words touched his death hole: "Capture me alive, don't make me laugh!"

Using three distinct abilities at the same time is enough to cause an uproar in any kingdom, even the imperial capital. However, these three abilities were only illusions, and Oberdeon teleported into the space and smiled grimly. Since his eyesight and speed couldn't keep up with Lin Qiu, who had unlocked the third-order seal, then he only needed to make it impossible for the other party to see him.

He was glad that he had stolen the Medea Sign.

As long as the idea of 'not being able to see yourself' was implanted in Lin Qiu's mind, he could easily use illusions to manipulate the other party's vision, and even if he stood in front of Lin Qiu, the other party would not be able to see him. And with the abilities of Sith and Grayla, it's easy to do that.

Even if he has more power than him for the time being......

As the thought arose, Oberdeon's body stiffened, and his pincer-like hand pressed against his raised scythe arm.

No way!

Why can this kid still see himself? Obviously, in just a second, his scythe will be able to pierce this kid's throat!

"Have you run enough?" Lin Qiu asked, "Shouldn't you forget, this is a place where nightmares come true - when you feel that I have mastered more power than you, the battle is over." ”

The long-accumulating fist slammed into Oberdine's face, and the moment the latter fell to the ground, a deep pit was imprinted on the ground.

"By the way, you didn't do anything just now, just standing there with your scythe in hand. ”

In the end, Lin Qiu didn't care whether the other party could hear it or not, and said to Oberdeon, who had fainted with rolling his eyes.

Terrible abilities.

He looked at Medea on the cliff.

Oberdeon was caught by her in a flash, and used Oberdeon's germinated thoughts to control his actions at the first time. If you want to defeat Medea head-on, I'm afraid you must be in a state of being like a mirror, otherwise even the slightest distraction may fall into the trap woven by the other party.

"Hey, what's that prince's third wish?"

The legend that Ysera tells has ever happened in real life.

The mythical bird is Medea, and that prince is the current monarch of Leorea, nicknamed the "puppet king" by adventurers. Ironically, even as he resigns from the throne, people still default to him as the king - a king with no real power, who is toyed with by the Dream Mother and applauded.

Eternal kingship does not bring eternal respect and love, but only ridicule behind people's backs.

"Don't you already know?" asked Medea.

"No, I didn't guess at all, it was just me talking nonsense to Ysera. Lin Qiu honestly admitted his handsome behavior.

In the distance, the Holy Capital burned with flames, and the roar that resounded through the night sky was still clearly discernible even from so far away.

"The legend ends there. ”

Medea said lightly, her eyes narrowing slightly, and the walls swelled, completely sealing the path to the upper floors. The proliferating rocks obscured Medea and the boundless moonlight. Before the valley was sealed, Lin Qiu saw a divine bird with a colorful tail feather hissing and flew towards the holy capital.

Medea looked down on the Holy Capital, and the angry people surrounded the royal palace, and they set fire to any corner that could be set on fire, and the soldiers fought valiantly, but they could not hold back the civilians like mountains and seas.

"Brother, come out quickly, the palace is about to fall!"

"Take the eldest princess away. After a while, a voice came from the closed door.

"Your Royal Highness, but you ......"

"Don't worry about me, I won't die no matter what happens. ”

He opened the window, and outside it was a familiar flame. Every time he closes his eyes, the flames of the night of the coup d'état come to his eyes.

Divine bird.

Please wake me up from this long nightmare.

At that time, he prayed to Medea through the closed door.

I don't know how long it took, but the other party's response came from outside the door.

I'm sorry.

This wish...... I can't help you make it happen.

The Dream Mother who brought sweet dreams to all the people of Leorea was the only one who gave him a nightmare that he could never wake up from.