Act II: Tulha

"The eternal sleep is not the dead, but in this wonderful eternity, even death will pass away......"

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"When!when!when!"

The bell rang and woke up the unconscious Wood.

Half-asleep, Wooger saw a vague figure with his back to him, and said excitedly, "Ah......! That's it......"

Wooger tried to get up, but suddenly found himself so weak that he couldn't feel the presence of his limbs.

And at this moment, the other party turned around and leaked an old face as dry and cracked as orange peel. When he saw that Wu Ge was awake, he immediately smiled and said: "Boy, Haag's private hospital! This is Tulha, the birthplace of 'blood healing', you only need to lift the veil of this blood to obtain 'her' power." But ......"

"How are you going to lift the veil from a stranger?"

As he spoke, the old man pulled out a syringe and poured the scarlet liquid into Wooder's arm.

"Like that, it's easy to have some 'blood of origin', isn't it?"

"You may sleep for a long time after this, but you can rest assured that you won't die!"

Listening to the other party's very tasteless jokes, Wooger passed out again.

......

"Very well, you're awake, so are you ready?"

"As a freshman in the 'Hunt Knights'?"

"But you need to keep one thing in mind...... Even death is nothing more than an illusory nightmare...... Hey, hey, hey......"

It only took a moment to wake up before Wooder lost consciousness again.

......

"Whew!"

The beastly roar suddenly woke Woog up, and what caught his eye was a bloody mouth that could be bitten off at any moment!

Without hesitation, Wooger suddenly rolled over.

With a "plop", Wooger fell off the hospital bed.

"Hmm!"

It is unbelievable that although Wooger's weak and powerless state is a little better, his magic, which is inherited from Stitch and is so huge that it seems to be boundless, is actually ...... Gone!

"Whew!"

With another howl, Wooger finally saw the full picture of that bloody mouth!

And the sturdy body, the muscles of the whole body bulged high like rocks, full of explosive power. But that face, or rather the head, was a wolf's head!

Pointed mouth, sharp fangs, and gray hair!

At this moment, he was staring at a pair of blood-glowing eyes, staring at Wooger with a greedy and bloodthirsty gaze, and kept getting closer.

"Damn it!"

Cursing, Wooger wanted to get up and fight back, but at this moment he was still extremely weak, and even if he took a step back, even if he could stand up, Wooger was not supported by magic...... How to resist!

"Ahh

In a howl of pain, Woolger's limbs were torn off, his chest was bitten, and his beating heart was sent into the bloody mouth in front of his eyes to chew.

Blood was scattered in all directions, and minced flesh was plastered to the walls and ground like paint.

In this way, Woolger watched the whole process of his death.

But......

It doesn't end there......

......

A faint fragrance came, and Wooger slowly opened his eyes.

When he awoke, he first noticed that the feeling of weakness was gone, and then he found himself struggling on a plain full of verbena.

And in the center of the plain, not far from oneself, is a castle of déjà vu.

After a moment of careful scrutiny, Wooger suddenly reacted - this castle! This castle was the one where the Knights Templar were stationed!

However, at the moment, the castle exudes a gray color, as if it has been abandoned for a long time. That's why Wooger didn't recognize it in the first place - he couldn't imagine that the Knights Templar's castle would be deserted one day!

But no matter what, seeing the familiar sight, Wooger still did not hesitate to move towards the castle.

......

"Gala!"

Coming to the castle, Wooger, who struggled to push open the castle gate, walked into the castle with a sharp and piercing grinding sound. Everything that catches your eye seems so familiar and unfamiliar.

This square, this castle, just before his eyes.

However, at the moment, it has completely changed.

Ruined and dilapidated, almost no place is intact.

"Here...... Where is this? Is it really the castle where the Knights Templar are stationed? Why is this happening?"

In the midst of Wooger's incredulous muttering, a voice abruptly interrupted his thoughts.

"Welcome here!The last bounty of the Goddess of Light!The castle of the Templar Order!The new 'Knight of Hunting'!"

Suddenly, Wooger looked in the direction from which the voice had come, and was greeted by an old face like orange peel.

"Haag?"

Wooger frowned, guessing with some uncertainty just from the impressions he remembered.

The other party bowed like a nobleman and said, "That's right, I am Haag, the last family member of the goddess of light...... Welcome to 'Dream', which will be your new home...... At least for now. ”

"Ridiculous!"

Wooger said, walked up to Haag quickly, grabbed Haag by the collar, and said coldly: "You madman let me go back immediately, back to the real Knights Templar station!"

"Hey, don't get excited! Let's sit down and have a good talk!"

As soon as the words fell, Wooger found that his body uncontrollably let go of Hag and sat down slowly. And what is even more unbelievable is that in the next moment, two chairs appeared next to him and Haag respectively!

"Born out of nothingness...... It's like a god, it's incredible, isn't it?"

Haag said, sitting down unhurriedly.

And when Wooger wanted to speak, he suddenly found that he couldn't open his mouth at all.

But Hag seemed to see through Wooger's thoughts, and said slowly: "But you can rest assured, I am not a god, I am just a slightly less ordinary human being." ”

"So the question is, how do I have such power?"

The answer is simple, because everything here is not real, but a dream, a ...... A dream from the goddess of light. ”

As he spoke, as if to confirm his words, Hag snapped his fingers, and a threaded cane appeared in Haag's hand.

"Look, as the last 'dependent' of the Goddess of Light, I have been given the authority to manage this dream. So, as long as I am in this dream, I will not die, I will not grow old, and I can even do some things that only gods can do. ”

As he spoke, Hag played with his cane and continued, "But it's only in this dream, so I'm not going to leave here, because it's full of the kind of Night-Clan who just killed you but are the same as you......"

"In such a crazy era, the 'virtue' of knights has become history, or there is only one 'virtue' now - victory! Hunt monsters and survive!"

"Vampires, werewolves, zombie-haters...... Wait a minute. ”

"So remember, from now on you are no longer a mere knight, but a hunter, a hunter, a 'bloodthirsty hunter' who will do whatever it takes to treat his prey. Got it? Chosen by the Goddess of Light...... Knight, or should I call you 'Lord NightClan'. ”

Wooger was stunned, his head could no longer think.

Once again, Hag seemed to see through everything, and smiled faintly: "I know, you must be confused now, but it doesn't matter. ”

"You don't need to think too much about ......"

With that, Hag put the threaded cane in his hand into Wooger's hand and said, "Take it and go kill some Night Clan monsters." Trust me, it's for your good......"

"Go, do your duty as a 'knight hunter', and this will be your safe haven. ”

"Feel with the 'Blood of Origin' in your body, seek it, and become strong to end this nightmare!"

"Everything here is up to you, if you can ever come back here......"

The voice echoed in his ears, but Wooder was gradually losing consciousness......