For the next period of time, Bopomag did not appear again, Xiao Zhimiao was not in a hurry, the longer she stayed in the dream, the more she could feel her ability, just like staying in the dark for a long time, she would gradually adapt to the darkness.

She is also a succubus, and she has a strong perception of the abilities of her kind, and her consciousness turns into a blind man's hand, touching dreams little by little.

Bobomag's dreams won't last long, and she'll have to be ready to deal with them at any time.

Her consciousness no longer transforms in the dream, but allows the consciousness to get out of this dream that is too real to perceive, and uses her consciousness to feel the real reality, just like the consciousness is awake when she sleeps, but the body is still asleep, or the consciousness is still in the dream, but she knows that she is dreaming, she can feel the environment around her body, and she knows that she is lying there.

Only in this way can Xiao Zhimiao truly use her crimson magic power and manipulate the spell mark to form a magic array to deal with Bobomag.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Zhimiao's consciousness began to rise, and finally broke free from the shackles of dreams and surfaced from the dark deep sea.

She could feel her body lying on the hard ground, she could feel the sound of heavy breathing in her ears, and she could hear the sounds, like Modo's, which had a unique defense formed by the curse, and the dragon's own magic resistance was also high, she thought, he probably wasn't dreaming by Bopomagra, at most he was in a coma.

She also felt the staff in her hand, crimson magic circulating around her, her body's automatic defense when she lost consciousness.

And also.......

Xiao Zhimiao felt a heavy pressure on her legs, cold hair scattered on her legs, and shallow breathing spit on her skin.

It was Li Yin, there were only a few people who had fought in the hall before, and she couldn't think of who it was except him.

Xiao Zhimiao's body couldn't move, and her consciousness was still being pulled by Bopoma Gra, otherwise she would have kicked him away.

She focused her consciousness and manipulated the crimson magic to draw the spell bit by bit.

This is different from when she really opens her eyes and wakes up, she is still in a dream, she is not fully awake, she will fall asleep at any time if she is not conscious, and it is a little difficult to control the crimson magic.

As she drew the final strokes of the spell seal, her consciousness was jerked into the dream.

I felt that my body was sinking into the deep sea again, wrapped in a thick and dense darkness, and I felt a sense of powerlessness that made people sink in, and I wanted to give up everything and fall into the darkness like this.

She could feel that Bobomag was trying to do something to her.

Xiao Zhimiao relaxed her consciousness and let Bobomag pull her back into her dream.

That being the case, see who wins and loses.

At night, the courtyard of the wooden house.

Xiao Zhimiao stepped into the snow with one foot, the oil lamps hanging in the courtyard emitted a dim yellow light, and the fluttering snowflakes fell from overhead.

Is it snowing?

Xiao Zhimiao's eyes circled around, and everywhere she could see was snow-white, and the magic broom in the yard was struggling to sweep out a clean path.

In the cold winter, there are many more monsters in the courtyard than before.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at the wooden house, there was silence all around, usually she could always see the family inside through the window, the wooden house was dark, and she couldn't see anything.

Are they all asleep?

She was about to go to the cabin when she heard movement behind her.

She turned her head to look outside, and Sky carried Secia into the courtyard, followed by Salos.

All three children were injured.

Yunxiao's clothes were in tatters, there were several scars on his arms and face, and Secia's hand hanging from one side was still dripping blood, and his expression was a little dull.

Salos, who was following them, was the most wounded, with a wide opening in his leg and abdomen, and he limped silently behind him.

The blood that flowed down spread a snaking red silk behind them, which was particularly dazzling on the snow.

The monsters that had been sleeping quietly in the courtyard or lying on their stomachs in silence all woke up and looked up at them, and no monsters stepped forward to disturb them, but silently went to the outside of the courtyard to take charge of the guards.

Salos stopped as he passed Xiao Zhimiao and glanced slightly at where she was standing.

After a moment's pause, he withdrew his gaze.

What happened? Why are they all hurt?

Xiao Zhimiao's expression was grim, and he followed them into the wooden house.

It was pitch black in the cabin, and with a snap of his fingers, the oil lamp on the table lit up.

Clouds carefully placed Secia on the couch, lit the fireplace, and went to grab the potions on the shelf against the wall.

He brought a dozen potions bottles to the table, picked them up and looked at them, and reached over with one hand to take the potions bottles in his hand, "I'll come, you go get something to eat."

Yunxiao looked at the injuries on Salos's body, and said with some concern, "Salos, your injuries ......."

"It's fine."

Yunxiao glanced at Cecia lying on the sofa, and had to go to the kitchen to get food.

Salos ignored the injuries on his body, and after quickly preparing a bottle of recovery potion, he crouched down in front of Cecia, holding her head and preparing to pour it on her.

Cessia deflected his head and dodged his movements.

There were tears in her eyes, and she looked a little stubborn.

"If you don't drink it, you won't be able to heal from the wound."

Salos's face was pale, and he still spoke as usual, cold and unrelieved.

Secia turned to look at him with a hint of anticipation in her eyes, "Will Mom and Dad come back?"

Salos muttered for a moment, "I don't know."

"After drinking the medicine and the wound is healed, we'll talk about the rest."

Seeing that Secia was still reluctant to drink the medicine, Salos looked a little helpless, "I'll go out with you tomorrow, okay?"

Cessia's eyes regained some light, and he drank all the medicine with his hands.

Salos saw that she had drunk the medicine, so he took care of his wound and refilled the bottle for him and Yunxiao.

Yunxiao made some food, the three of them hastily ate something, and rested in front of the fireplace, Cecia shrunk into Yunxiao's arms and quickly fell asleep, but the two teenagers were so preoccupied that they couldn't sleep looking at the jumping firelight.

Seeing them like this, Xiao Zhimiao withdrew from the wooden house, and her consciousness rose, overlooking the entire monster forest.

Looking down from the heights, there was firelight everywhere, and in the distance, a translucent barrier of golden light stretched across the monster forest and the outside world.

A deep uneasiness enveloped the monster forest, and she could faintly hear some voices coming from a distance.

Her heart sank slightly, this is what Bopomag said, Setavis has come to encircle and suppress the monster forest?

She took a closer look at the barrier separating the monster forest from the outside world, and it was indeed the Holy Spell Seal flowing on it.

Are Ronya and Omuel dead?

Xiao Zhimiao thought of the copy of the Golden Village, what happened in the Golden Village was already what happened after this, and at that time, Ronia still took Secia with her.

If they weren't dead, how could they be left to face all of this alone.

Xiao Zhimiao had a lot of doubts in her heart, she missed some memories, and she couldn't know what happened between them, but she could also infer from what Bobomarg said before.

Her mother, Ronya, is a witch god, but she has always lived in the Monster Forest, and there must be some entanglement between her mother and Settavis, not just the one she had seen in the dungeon before.

A copy is a copy, and all plots can be compiled.

The story in the Golden Village dungeon is that an evil witch defiled the god of light and gave birth to her.

Now that she had looked at her memory, she knew that the story of the Golden Village was not true, but between Setavis and Ronya, there was definitely more to it than just a god's colleague.

If it was just that Ronya broke away from the realm of the gods and went against the so-called light of Setavis, and directly erased her, why would there be a story of an evil witch defiling the god of light.

Isn't that discrediting yourself?

Xiao Zhimiao thought about it carefully, what Setavis did was more like one

Anger and revenge.

She decided to stay in the dream and take a closer look at what was going on, and her consciousness condensed into her body and fell back into the courtyard.

"Did you still count?"

A cold voice came from behind her, Xiao Zhimiao turned to look, and Salos didn't know when he was standing in front of her.

What he asked was that she had fooled him before that he could pay the price of his soul and gain great power.

But he believed.

She made up her mind, walked up to him, and said, "You've made up your mind? Do you choose to give the soul of the person you care about most, or your own?"

The snowflakes fell quietly on his silver hair, shoulders, and slightly fluttering eyelashes.

His clothes were tattered and he looked a little embarrassed, and his injuries made him look a little fragile, and his skin was pale as if it was about to melt with the snow.

"My own."

After a long time, Salos's voice blew into Xiao Zhimiao's ears along a cold wind.

She was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out, "You don't have the person you care about the most? So give your soul?"

After asking, she came back to her senses, this should not be what she should ask as an evil god, the devil has insight into people's desires, and is the best at grasping the things that a person cares about the most, how can he not know what he cares about the most?

Sure enough, Salos raised his eyes to look at her, and at that moment, his amber eyes flashed with a cold light, and his eyebrows instantly sharpened.

"Who are you?"

He took a step forward, "You're not an evil god, you can't give me strength."

The corners of Xiao Zhimiao's mouth twitched, of course she couldn't give it.

Looking at the boy who was almost attached to her, she took a step back, and thought that this was just a dream, and she didn't need to be afraid of him.

"I am indeed an evil god."

Xiao Zhimiao's heart crossed a trace of bad thoughts, "Do you want to know who I am?"

Salos seemed to be able to see her, his eyes fixed on her.

Xiao Zhimiao grabbed his hand and put his hand on his shoulder.

The teenager was already as tall as her, and the moment he touched her, the boy's eyes were fixed on her face.

I couldn't see her, but my eyes seemed to be tracing her outline.

He rubbed his hand over her shoulder a few times, touching her long, curly hair, and then his hand ran it down her shoulder and on her cheek.