Chapter Eighty-Six: The Dream Stealer
The sleeping lady's pupils shrank slightly, she didn't hesitate, her figure became strange and faded, instantly melted into the darkness, and disappeared above the branches.
The next moment, the figure of the sleeping lady appeared in the grass more than ten meters away.
"Ma'am, tell me your purpose."
A dazzling golden light shone not far from the sleeping lady, and a figure in a cardinal robe appeared out of thin air.
The person who came, blonde hair and blue eyes, a round face, a straight nose, no wrinkles on his face, a gentle temperament, a golden cross on his chest, and a red bishop's robe, giving people a sense of light.
"Cardinal's robes?"
"You're the bishop of the Cathedral of Senricars?"
The Sleeping Lady knew that this person could catch up with her so quickly, and he was wearing the bishop's robe of the Holy Church, and he must be a strong person at the level of a saint.
The closest cathedral to Dickens's fiefdom is Senricars Cathedral.
Hearing such a direct inquiry from the sleeping lady, Augustine's expression remained unchanged and he spoke: "Madam, say your name, you are the bishop of the sleeping church?" What is the purpose of coming to the Salom Empire? ”
"Why do you want to do it to the Dickens?"
Seeing that the other party didn't mean to answer, the sleeping lady smiled slightly, and said in an unhurried tone: "You just said that the Dickens family is a divine charisma?" ”
"The Holy Church actually absorbed people from the Angel Family to act as charismatics?"
"Fun, fun, really funny......"
"The Angel Family?" Hearing this title, Augustine's brows furrowed slightly, in ancient times, only the families that had appeared in the Sequence 3 powerhouses were qualified to be called the Angel Family.
The angel families that have survived to this day, without exception, all have a huge heritage, and they are all dominant existences in the third and fourth ages, and even many members of the angel family have been the servants of the true gods and have established famous kingdoms in history.
Such as the Trossos Ocean Empire, the Atlantean Empire, and so on.
And Bach Dickens was actually a member of the Angel family?
This......
"How?"
"Doesn't the Holy Church know about this?"
"Why don't you go and look up the historical sources to see where the surname Dickens comes from?" The Sleeping Lady chuckled, as if mocking the ignorance of the Holy Church.
"You shouldn't be here anyway......" Augustine calmed down, raised his hand slightly, and his palm lit up with a holy and pure white light, as if holding the shining sun.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and the light converged, and a warm and pure barrier of light shrouded from all directions, gradually shrinking, like a prison of light, as if it wanted to encompass the sleeping lady......
"Cage of Light?"
The Sleeping Lady snapped her fingers as she looked at the barrier of light that was gradually enveloping her, and the darkness of the night deepened a little, and her figure, with the hallucination, disappeared into thin air.
"Gone?"
"Teleport?"
"Or is it a flash-like extraordinary ability?"
As the bishop of the Holy Church, Augustine had the experience of fighting with the cultists of the night, and he also knew a lot about some of the abilities of the way of the night.
Soon, Augustine had a flash of inspiration, thought of something, and closed his eyes slightly.
In an instant, the surrounding environment changed, Augustine sank into a dream, and soon, he came to a dark and dark forest.
A figure dressed in a black clerical uniform and covered with light gauze and satin stood quietly on a dark red boulder.
"Spotted so quickly?"
"Worthy of the bishop of the Cathedral of Senricars!"
The Sleeping Lady complimented heartily, apparently surprised that Augustine had been able to arrive so quickly.
"The power of the path of the night comes from the mythical creatures of ancient times - the night demons, they were born from the night, they were born with some kind of authority, they were the first species to enter the palace of the blasphemous gods and see the murals of the stone tablets, they got the power of the night from the mural tablets, and controlled the power of dreams, darkness, and secrets."
"And the goddess of the night in your sleeping church also possessed the Godhead through this power, and finally ascended to the throne of God and became the true god."
"The power of your night path is related to dreams, darkness, and secrets, and under the blockade of my light cage, even the adventurer path and the magician path that are the best at displacement must leave traces, and it is impossible to disappear out of thin air."
"So, you suddenly disappeared, there is only one possibility, you sneaked into my dreams through the ability of the night path, borrowing the special of dreams to hide yourself."
"If I'm a little bit late, you'll be able to use your ability to travel through dreams, jump to other people's dreams, and escape here silently."
Augustine looked at the sleeping lady, and as he spoke, he induced his own specialness, summoning a glimmer of light that dispelled the darkness around him.
The night belongs to the path of the night, and the path of the priesthood belongs to the path of the light, and there is a natural hostility between the two, and there is mutual restraint.
In a dark environment, the ability of the night path will be strengthened.
Therefore, Augustine chose to dispel the darkness and ensure that the light lasts forever.
"It's worthy of being the cardinal of the five cathedrals, and he really knows the way of night?" The sleeping lady sighed softly and silently took out the necklace encrusted with black pearls.
Seal 1-0093, named Black Radiant Light, is a powerful seal made by special means within the Church of the Night, with the characteristics of omniscience and omnipotence, which can help users as they want and exert various extraordinary abilities.
Seeing this, Augustine took off the golden cross on his chest, and the brilliant gold gradually became transparent jade products, in which there was a faint red gas, as if it was stained with blood, full of strange and gloomy feelings.
"Your Excellency, I don't want to be your enemy, so let's stop and do it for you and me."
"Why should we live and die?"
The sleeping lady held the black pearl necklace in her hand and spoke softly.
"Say your purpose, then go to church and confess, and I can spare you." Augustine replied in a deep voice.
"Huh." The sleeping lady smiled, her tone grew cold, and she coldly spat out an ancient Raymond German word: "Eternal sleep." ”
The darkness around him suddenly expanded, and a huge sleepiness suddenly came to his heart, Augustine's face changed slightly, silently resisting this surging sleepiness, this is his dream world, it stands to reason that in the dream world, everything should be based on his will.
Who would fall asleep a second time in the dream world?
But the ability of the dream demon is to control the dream realm, and to a certain extent, he can tamper with the ownership of the dream realm and make himself the master of the dream realm, which is why this is a dark jungle.
The corners of the sleeping lady's mouth under the light gauze and satin gradually hooked, and the cold voice echoed in the silent dense forest:
"Sequence 6 of the Night Path, called the Dream Stealer, can steal the dreams of others, and kill the host in the dream, through continuous nightmarish torture, completely destroy the host's spirit, and achieve the effect of killing people invisibly."
"Generally, people who are killed by dreams will have mental disorders, half-madness, brain death and other states."
"In the outside world, your abilities are indeed very powerful, but in the dream space, the night path is the only master."
"This is my home turf."
"Your Excellency, are you ready for a nightmare......