"Oh?" Xia Yanzhen replied casually, and his tone didn't even improve much.

"Huh."

Seeing Xia Yanzhen's indifferent reaction, the young man who claimed to be the God of Dreams laughed, implying some anger, "It seems that you don't understand what I mean." ”

"Who are you, you can tell me clearly." Xia Yanzhen said, he really didn't understand.

"Okay." Oneiroi sighed and made a gesture, "It will make you understand what a perfect being is standing in front of you." The Old Gods, possessing immense power, are incapable of possessing wisdom most of the time. You weak ants represented by humans, you don't have great strength, but you have wisdom......"

"Doesn't humanity have great power?"

Xia Yanzhen interrupted Oneiroi's words.

Oneiroi sneered, "Oh, without the old gods building a path for you, you would have come to this point?" Even so, a weak ant like you, normally speaking, will never reach the level of the old gods. ”

Xia Yanzhen didn't argue with Oneiroi, and made a gesture for him to continue.

Oneiroi continued, "The occasional wisdom of the Old Gods is not a good thing. Can you understand? ”

"It was once difficult for the sea to be water." Xia Yanzhen said he understood.

"So, the old gods are constantly looking for solutions, and it's an instinct engraved in their bones...... Until the Earth is found. Oneiroi said.

The power of the earth's (real-world) existence may be able to change the status quo of the old gods.

Whether they are given eternal wisdom or complete dementia is acceptable to the Old Gods.

Unfortunately, while there is great power, there is also a barrier.

The next thing is what everyone knows.

The Old Gods are entrenched outside the real world, and there is no way to do it.

Finally, in a state of wisdom, he came up with a way to gather the seeds of power, put them into the real world, wait for growth, and break through the fortress from within.

This is where the dream of the gods comes from.

The method took effect, but at the important juncture of collecting the results at the end, Xia Yanzhen and Han Linglu picked peaches.

Weili exploded, and everything returned to square one.

Once again, the Old Gods planted the seeds, but this time it was a little different from the last time.

The Nightmare Old God, the most ever-changing of the Old Gods and the one with the longest time of wisdom, made a decision against its ancestors when it planted its seeds.

It discarded all its powers, turning its "core, self" into seeds, mixed with the seeds of the power of the other old gods, and plunged into the real world.

The Nightmare Old Gods, who remained outside, became a shell of power.

The core of the self that is truly likely to attain wisdom is to merge into the seed and grow as the dream of God grows.

Originally, the idea of the Nightmare Old God was to try to regrow in this way, to see if he could directly gain the favor of the great power and become intelligent beings.

It's a pity that the idea is very plump, but the reality is very skinny.

The seed gradually grows, and that little bit of confusion and self-consciousness is not growing with it, but is disappearing.

At this time, the dreamer entered the dream realm of the gods.

His will intersected with the self of the Nightmare Old God, making the self of the Nightmare Old God a new existence, that is, the Oneiroi in front of him.

It is precisely because of this fusion that the dream master's consciousness is not swallowed up by the dream of the gods, but maintains a certain self and becomes a special GM.

He didn't know that in the deepest part of the God's Dream, there was a "newborn old god" who was sleeping, growing, and would become a GM with even higher authority than him.

Next, it's business as usual.

Until one day, Oneiroi woke up.

By this time, he had fully possessed wisdom as a new being of the Nightmare Old Gods.

At the same time, it can also affect the dream of the gods to a certain extent.

The power is the highest of the three (Oneiroi, Dream Master, and Han Xiaohe).

After growing up and waking up, Oneiroi observed the outside world through the dream of the gods, understood the situation, and began his plan.

And today, now, appeared in front of Xia Yanzhen.

"I am the most perfect being, the heaven of God's dream, a new god, the only god!"

Oneiroi told his origins in an impassioned tone, "So, you should understand, right?" ”

"So, you made that golden ball with no appearance?"

Xia Yanzhen asked.

"That's right."

Oneiroi is proud, it's part of his plan.

The dream of the gods emerged from the half-truth, completely turned into reality, and took root on the earth, and it was the dream god who was promoting.

After his success, he promoted the Dream of the Gods, concretizing the hidden powers of the earth.

In this way, all the old gods are drawn in.

Let Xia Yanzhen and the old gods fight repeatedly, and he finally reaped the benefits of the fisherman.

As the big winner in the end, Oneiroi almost gushed to Xia Yanzhen about the things he had promoted during the time he was behind the scenes.

The heart is extremely happy.

Being a victor requires flowers and applause in addition to the benefits of materialization.

If you win, but not many people only know that he won, what is the difference between that and the night walk in brocade clothes, and the wealth does not return home?

The only regret is that the "audience" in front of me is too calm and does not show a shocked look.

It makes Oneiroi a little uncomfortable.

Aren't you shocked to complete the last and most crucial part?

I couldn't see Xia Yanzhen's frightened expression, and the dream god light didn't take off and land, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Alright."

Just when the dream god was uncomfortable, Xia Yanzhen spoke, "Got it, is there anything else?" If it's okay, send me back. ”

“……”

Oneiroi was silent for a while before sneering, "Let you go back?" Did your brain break when you fought the Old Gods? Do you think you'll be alive when you get here? ”

In the end, the tone and expression were all hideous.

"Wait a minute, why are you killing me?" Xia Yanzhen was still very calm.

"Why did I kill you? Ha ......"

Oneiroi sneered, but suddenly froze.

"You see, there is no enmity between us, and there used to be a common enemy of the old gods." Xia Yanzhen said, "Although you brought out the old gods and made the battle extremely difficult, the final result was okay. I don't care about you anymore, why are you hostile to me? ”

Hearing this, Oneiroi immediately retorted: "Hostomicity? Do you deserve it too? All of you are my marionettes! If I dismantle the puppet, do I still need a reason, and I still need the consent of the puppet?! ”

Why did you kill Xia Yanzhen?

Because I'm afraid!

After waking up, after observation, Oneiroi discovered that Xia Yan really existed.

The more he looked at it, the more fear Xia Yanzhen imprinted in his heart.

How can such a dangerous existence be allowed to exist?

As soon as he thought that he might die at the hands of Xia Yanzhen, Oneiroi's heart trembled unconsciously.

Wisdom, self-awareness, independent thinking.

Of course, it also brings feelings of fear and fear.

As the new god, the most perfect being, how could Oneiroi admit his fears?

He wants to kill Xia Yanzhen!

He's not afraid!

“…… Sure enough, you're an immature child. After staring at the Oneiroi twice, Xia Yanzhen came to a conclusion.

"Kids? Ignorant ants, arrogant puppets! Give me death! ”

The Oneiroi was enraged, and shot at Xia Yanzhen with a cruel smile, and in the surrounding fog, countless blades suddenly appeared, stabbing at Xia Yanzhen.

Xia Yanzhen frowned, and the force field surged, but it was torn apart by the endless blade.

He flickered, shattering part of his blade and creating a pathway, leaving some blood trails behind.

"Hah!"

Seeing this scene, Oneiroi laughed, "Did you see that?" That's the difference between you ants and me, the god. ”

The Way of Dreams: Ten Thousand Blades!

Oneiroi controlled the blade and wanted to tear Xia Yanzhen apart.

Seriously injured!

Xia Yanzhen was really seriously injured to the point of being extremely weak!

He was able to kill it here!

Blood lines appeared on Xia Yanzhen's eyebrows, and he entered the state of immortal and demon transformation, and with a wave of his right hand, he smashed all the blades in the air.

Let the excited Oneiroi's heart skip a beat, and the excitement and joy just now suddenly disappeared cleanly.

However, in the next second, Xia Yanzhen's body shook, blood stained the bandage red, and blood sprayed out of the broken part of his left arm.

Blood streaks quickly spread all over the face.

Xia Yanzhen closed his eyes and withdrew from the Immortal Demon Transformation.

He is not in good condition, and he can no longer enter the state of immortal demon transformation or demon presence.

If you enter now, you won't even have a minute before it, and you're in danger of dying at any moment.

Seeing Xia Yanzhen shaky.

A trace of horror on Oneiroi's face disappeared completely, and he laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha! I said, you're going to die here! ”

Raising his hand, all kinds of blades appeared around Xia Yanzhen, hovering, increasing, and accumulating strength.

"Alas......" Xia Yanzhen sighed helplessly and looked at the Oneiroi, "I didn't want to do this. ”

"What, you still have a way to turn the tables?"

Oneiroi is not in a hurry to attack.

"Hmmm......"

Xia Yanzhen nodded, and his voice just fell.

The surrounding mist suddenly surged, turning into endless pressure, and fell on Xia Yanzhen.

Xia Yanzhen's body shook and he half-knelt on the ground.

"Hahahaha!"

Oneiroi laughed wildly again, "Why do you think I'm spending so much time talking nonsense about you? ”

He was actually prepared.

The dialogue with Xia Yanzhen is also to delay time and complete the suppression.

The suppression was complete, and Oneiroi could safely accumulate strength to the extent of killing Xia Yanzhen.

The surrounding blades are still increasing, and various mist of power are added to them to increase their lethality.

Oneiroi has many means of attack.

But to deal with Xia Yanzhen, we still have to pay attention to killing.

“……”

The Oneiroi who was accumulating killing moves heard Xia Yanzhen whispering for a while, and it was not clear.

"What, are you saying your last words?"

Oneiroi remained vigilant.

"No, I'm saying — I'm not a human anymore."

Xia Yanzhen raised his head and laughed.

He slowly got up.

The pupils in both eyes dilate and quickly occupy the entire eyeball.

His eyes were pitch black.

In this darkness, there are strange streamers, like bright meteors passing through the eyes.

The feeling is not amazing, but distorted.

It's as if countless worlds are exploding in it, and everything is distorted.

At the wound on Xia Yanzhen's left arm, a flesh bud grew, and in the blink of an eye, a tentacle grew again.

With a flick of his hand, the tentacle vanished, turning into a normal, light-based arm.

Then it returned to its normal arm.

But Oneiroi knew very well that this arm, including Xia Yanzhen himself, was no longer what it was seeing.

"What did you do!"

Oneiroi's voice was a little distorted, and several blades were not well controlled, or they were tentative, shooting at Xia Yanzhen sharply.

Xia Yanzhen's left hand was raised and opened, and those blades flew uncontrollably towards his left hand, disappearing the moment they touched it.

"Didn't I tell you in advance?"

Xia Yanzhen looked at Oneiroi and smiled, "I'm no longer a man." Now, I'm the Old God. ”

With his words, behind him, a black chaos suddenly erupted, forming countless tentacles, and the abyssal giant mouth swept away the surrounding blades.

Xia Yanzhen gave up suppressing the old gods and allowed their power to erode his body.

While merging with the Old Gods, the serious injuries disappeared.

And the price is that the current Xia Yanzhen, his body is just a shell, and his essence has become an old god.

If anything, it's that he still kept his sanity and didn't fall into the abyss of madness out of control.

"You madman!" Oneiroi took a step back, "You dare to touch this kind of power!" ”

As a "human" who managed to crawl out of the abyss, Oneiroi was extremely wary of the powerful but uncontrollable polluting power of the old gods.

"There's no way, you can't just wait for death."

Xia Yanzhen said, "Actually, it's not as bad as imagined. ”

He was clear-headed, and the power of the old gods was gathered and used by him.

This feeling is like pulling countless mad dogs with the reins, and the distance is like an arm and finger, but it will not backfire on itself.

Therefore, Xia Yanzhen is still Xia Yanzhen, and he can still maintain the appearance of a human being.

Instead of becoming an aggregation of the Old Gods, a whole new Old God.

The terrifying thing that erupted behind him began to fold back, forming a set of black clothes on Xia Yanzhen's body.

A wide robe with a hem that stretches outward.

The whole robe was black, there was no decoration on it, some were just hundreds, thousands, thousands, constantly appearing and disappearing, large and small black swirls.

Like a black hole, like an eye.

It can suck people's eyes, minds, and everything into it.

Although it is still human, when this black suit appears, it doesn't matter what it looks like.

A sense of inhumanity came to my face.

Oneiroi felt that he was facing an old god!

"Come on, let's settle this. I haven't slept well yet, and you've only been sleeping for a minute before you've pulled me here. Xia Yanzhen took a step forward.

Under his feet, black ripples rippled like water waves.

Behind him, there was also a black aura spreading.

Xia Yanzhen's power of the old gods is manifested externally in black chaos.

The ripples spread to Oneiroi's feet, and the surrounding mist seemed to be dyed black.

Oneiroi gritted his teeth and unconsciously took a step back.

In the next breath, his face was stubborn, and he stepped forward again: "Do you think you have won?" ”

"Oh, what other hole cards, let me see."

Xia Yanzhen walked forward, not walking fast, he was also familiar with the dangerous and chaotic power of the old gods.

"You forced me!"

Oneiroi spread his hands and aimed at Xia Yanzhen, "Come on! Fall into eternal reincarnation with me! See who dies first! ”

He roared and rushed towards Xia Yanzhen, his whole body turned into a misty mess, and he knocked down Xia Yanzhen.

In an instant, there was a feeling of weightlessness all around his body, and Xia Yanzhen's ears were full of the roaring words of the God of Dreams.

"Let's enter the dream of reincarnation! I will definitely continue to defeat you, and then, kill you monster once and for all! ”

“…… How does it sound like I'm the bad guy? ”

Xia Yanzhen replied, and his eyes were also engulfed in darkness.