Nightmare, Lord of the Dream Dimension.

Strictly speaking, the dream dimension cannot be called hell because it does not have the ability to receive souls.

However, dreams are closely related to the soul, and nightmares need to rely on the negative emotions of intelligent creatures harvested in dreams, especially fear, as food for their own growth.

So all along, Nightmares also belong to the Hell camp, and the Hell Lords take what they need.

This is what Oakes learned from Mephisto's complaints.

The old guy had a look on his face, and his strong resentment was about to condense into substance.

However, Oakes obviously will not be deceived so easily by Mephisto's acting skills......

"This reason is too far-fetched, that's a nightmare, your ally in the same camp, you want to unite with me, an outsider, to calculate and kill him?"

Ochs listened to Mephisto shake out the old roots of the nightmare, and shook his head as he listened:

"He can be defeated, but not destroyed, and as long as there are dreams and imaginations in the universe, he will exist forever......

This kind of survival against the sky is what Nightmare relies on to stand up to you veteran Hell Lords.

Why do you think I'll have a way to deal with him? ”

"Hehehe...... Of course I didn't think you would have the ability......"

Mephisto turned his head to look outside the ruins, and as he was talking to Ochs, police cars were already piled up nearby, but all the police were hovering around like headless flies, and there was no sight of the two of them in the rubble.

This is the chaotic enchantment cast by Mephisto, the consciousness of the police is disturbed, and the one person and one demon in the enveloping area of the enchantment are invisible to their eyes.

"A little trick ......"

Mephisto curled the corners of his mouth triumphantly:

"When I was here looking for the Dark Book, something big happened in the middle of the country......

It seems that a very high power has descended on the earth, doesn't it? ”

"Huh?"

Oakes frowned:

"Chubu ...... Indeed, it doesn't surprise me that you can perceive it. ”

"That's a lot of power...... But another rival force is even more ...... I was pleasantly surprised! ”

"Another force ......"

Oakes fell silent, thoughtful.

"You were there, wasn't you? Hehehe...... The Avenger Druid appears in Missouri to stop the catastrophic expansion of the alien plant! ”

Mephisto casually pulled a newspaper out of the air and raised it to Oakes:

"You see, your news media is always so dedicated and gets news so quickly."

“…… I can't see it, but you like to read the newspaper. ”

Oakes nodded slowly, and did not admit it:

"You're pleasantly surprised? Why? ”

"Because of that power, I saw it for the first time in this world!"

Mephisto's eyes flashed with a red light, his eyes looked at Oaks with burning eyes, and he subconsciously licked the corners of his mouth:

"What a powerful and fascinating force, as if the world is helping you...... How did you do that? ”

"It's rude to inquire about the source of other people's power."

Oakes probably understood what Mephisto meant, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

To be honest, he was very interested in this "dream dimension" of nightmares.

Avalon's strength is insufficient, but if you add the power of the dream dimension, you will definitely be able to connect with the thousands of Igo spirit seeds before!

If nightmares use the dream dimension to create fear by bringing nightmares to intelligent beings, then perhaps dreams can do more than that.

And from Mephisto's words, Oakes has learned that this unprecedented, feat of killing, or at least "banishing" a dimensional lord, may have something to do with Gaia consciousness.

Dimension Lords are undefeated in their own dimension.

But what if he is not in his own dimension, and is cut off from his own dimension?

This matter may be discussed with the Supreme Mage, after all, her old man is really experienced in dealing with dimensional invasions.

"I'm too weak now, and it's useless to say so much."

Oakes was silent for a moment and shook his head:

"I have my own plans to move up my pocket, and as you can tell in terms of longevity, it's not a big deal for me......

I've got time to take my time, so don't keep tempting me, Mr. Mephisto. ”

Oakes stood up, put away the wicker chair, sensed the position of Johnny and Agatha, and shook his head:

"I still have something, so let's leave it at that...... I'll take you to meet an old acquaintance? ”

"Huh?"

Mephisto was stunned, and this is the end? I haven't told you what to do yet......

"Wait, old acquaintance? Odin or the Ancient One? ”

"You can see it if you want."

"Joke! Uncle Ben doesn't want to see any of them! ”

Mephisto jumped up from his chair with a look of disbelief:

"Wait! You're really not interested in the dream dimension at all? That's impossible! No one can refuse the position of a Dimension Lord! ”

"I don't refuse, it's just that I'm going to build a dimension little by little."

Oakes took a deep look at the old demon and curled the corners of his mouth:

"Working with you Mephisto, I'm afraid I don't know how to die, if it weren't for Odin and the Supreme Mage standing behind me, I'm afraid your body would have come and captured me a long time ago......

I still have this self-knowledge, so I ......"

He snapped his fingers, and the rich starlight crashed down in Mephisto's disbelief, binding his soul imprint firmly:

"Let's go, I can't believe even a word of the words of the Lord of Hell, lest you sell it and help you count the money, and you don't know how to die until you die."

"Hehehehe...... You're unexpectedly cautious, druid! ”

Mephisto, bound by the shackles of astral energy, turned gloomy, and then smiled:

"In fact, you can easily ...... with the Dark Divine Book"

"Boom!"

The pillar of sunlight slammed down, and Mephisto's mouth opened in the daylight technique, and he found himself unable to say anything.

"Be quiet, I know the dangers of the Dark Book......"

"Hehehe...... But the solution to the problem is inside, and you won't turn a blind eye to it......"

Oakes frowned, Mephisto is using soul fluctuations to transmit sounds, speaking of which he is just a body simulated by a soul imprint.

"As for the two old acquaintances, I won't go...... I'll visit with my body when I get a chance, druid!

The last thing the casters can refuse is knowledge, and the knowledge in the Dark God Book is something that even I am ashamed of......

I'll leave it with you for now, and I'll see as much as I can before I come and take it......"

Mephisto's figure faded in the starlight shackles, and finally disappeared, leaving only a trace of soul fluctuations:

"You'll take the initiative to cooperate with me, I promise."

“……”

Oakes watched Mephisto's soul imprint dissipate, raised his hand to dissipate the shackles of daylight and starlight, and pinched his eyebrows:

"Decisive enough...... Are you afraid that I will bring this wisp of soul imprint to the two big guys and be brewed by them by means? ”

He was silent for a moment, and then smiled coldly:

"Tempting me to read the Book of Darkness? You're thinking too much......

Dream dimension, I have a more secure approach......"

……

Leaving the ruins, Oakes finds Johnny and Agatha, who are waiting in the distance.

Now the image of the two of them is relatively normal-

Johnny reverts back to human form, while Agatha takes on the form of an ordinary middle-aged woman, the kind that looks shrewd at first glance.

"Lord Druid...... Thank you for banishing Mephisto's soul imprint for me. ”

Seeing Oakes, before Johnny could speak, Agatha bowed deeply to Oakes with a sincere face:

"I've done so many wrong things over the years...... It's unforgivable! ”

“？？”

Oakes scratched his head strangely and looked at Johnny on the side:

"What's going on?"

"The effect of the Eye of Judgment, of course, is that you stripped Mephisto of her soul and restored her true self."

Johnny leaned back on his Harley-Davidson and shrugged:

"I kind of understand her...... After all, what she went through seemed to me to be too cruel even in that era.

If I've been through that, I'm afraid I'll go even further than she did. ”

"Mephisto's subtle influence is naturally the primary influence, but it is also true that you yourself will do whatever it takes to pursue knowledge and power."

Oakes sighed, there should be few witches left on Earth.

"Yes, Lord Druid......"

Agatha seemed to have come to her senses, and her eyebrows were completely devoid of her previous cruelty, but her bright eyes made Oakes understand that her quest for knowledge would not weaken.

"Fellow wizards, Lord Druid, your magical heritage is grand and mysterious, completely different from the Witches and the Dark Arts, but it is not the magic of the white magicians who claim to be upright gentlemen......"

Agatha had actually heard about Oakes for a long time, and understood that they were essentially the same kind of people, so she was very interested in him:

"Druid priests were also called sorcerers or witches in ancient times, and they ...... in the records of the witch society"

Confused, she asked tentatively:

"The spells of the druid priests should be more of a dark magic, right?"

"It's a profane inheritance forced by war and deviated from orthodoxy, and the magic of nature and the stars is the orthodox inheritance of the druids."

Oxton paused, and asked:

"Agatha, even without Mephisto's soul mark, you are still one of the strongest witches.

Now that the mark has dissipated, what are you going to do next? ”

"I ......"

Agatha's eyes flashed with dazedness, and then she became firm:

"The power of magic tells me that I should follow you."

Her eyes grew brighter and brighter:

"I have a hunch that I will have a huge harvest from you!"

"The instincts of powerful spellcasters, interesting."

Oakes pondered for a moment, nodded, and waved his hand to open the teleportation path to the small rainforest:

"Come on, then."

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