Clarke, the dreamer, opened his eyes.

It was dawn outside.

However, the morning sun that shines through the clouds cannot dispel the gloom in his heart.

Clark stared at the window in a daze, unable to tell if he was dreaming or waking up.

At this moment, there was suddenly a tiny firefly in the air. In a bright world, that little fluorescence on the tail is barely visible.

Fireflies land on the window, and from it comes the voice of a mature man.

"Clark, did you do that?"

Clark seemed to wake up from a big dream and blinked.

"If you're talking about that dream last night, I can assure you that I didn't influence it."

The firefly flapped its wings at a high frequency, looking uneasy, "It's really not you?" ”

"You know, I don't have time right now." Clark raised his arm to draw a circle in the air.

Tiny colored scales fell from his skin and vanished before they hit the ground.

Inside the circle drawn by Clarke, an image suddenly appears, showing the vast earth, giants walking in the mountains, burning fields, and flying shadows falling into deep space.

"This ...... You're dreaming about it too? The voice of the fireflies was tinged with unease.

"If the wind demon also had the same dream, then it can be confirmed that it is not a dream."

“…… It's an omen. The voice of the firefly fell.

After a while, the fluorescence on the firefly's tail disappeared, and the small insect disappeared from life, falling straight to the ground, and soon turned into a ball of fire and disappeared.

Herbert will certainly inform the tribunal...... If the Adjudicator knew about it, and the Stargate Council didn't, it would be against me. ”

"Yawn~~" Clark yawned, "But the Stargate Council is here, and it's not good for me to close the net." ”

"After all, it's all there...... The last level. ”

Clark slowly closed his eyes and soon entered a new dream.

Unlike Clark, who doesn't care much about the power of his subordinates, Herbert, the Hotaru Lord, is a very possessive person.

He doesn't like to have things out of his control.

A large yellow halo suddenly rose in the vast deep forest, and if you look closely, it is a magnificent scene composed of fireflies.

The fireflies converged in the sky and gradually formed a giant ten meters tall.

The wizards and ordinary people who lived near the deep forest all fell to their knees.

It's just that wizards can get down on one knee, but ordinary people have to keep their faces firmly on the ground.

The giant bowed his head to the forest, then turned into a large halo of light and quickly disappeared into the sky.

When the halo faded away, a point of light fell, fluttering, and landed on an ordinary person who had just gotten up.

Before he could react to what was happening, he saw the people around him turn away from him in terror.

Next, this unlucky guy burst into a huge flame, and in just a few tens of seconds, he burned to the point that there were no bones left.

Eventually, only a bit of gray-white dust fell, merging into the same off-white soil.

……

On a towering cliff, inside a deep cave.

The Wind Demon was trembling with his knees hugged.

She hadn't been so scared in a long time.

At this time, a maid stood outside the door and reported, "Lord Wind Demon, Lord Firefly, Lord Firefly......"

The Wind Demon looked up and saw a human form made of fireflies already in front of him.

"Get out, I see him."

The people outside were relieved and hurriedly retreated.

"There was an omen in the Borderlands, and you, me, and Clark were all polluted and alienated in the omens."

The Wind Demon gritted his teeth, "I see it." ”

"I've informed the tribunal of the omen, and they'll send someone over."

The Wind Demon was puzzled, "Didn't the Inquisitioning Court make an agreement with the Stargate Council not to enter the Borderlands?" ”

"Clark also dreamed of omens, and you know that he has the support of the Stargate Council behind him. As long as both the Stargate Council and the Inquisitionary enter the Borderlands, it is not a break of the agreement, but an end to it. ”

The wind demon gritted his teeth, "I'm afraid the Borderlands can't afford it, and the power of the rules here will be completely chaotic." ”

"They know this better than you and me." There was a hint of disdain in Hotaru Lord Herbert's voice, "The problem now is that we can't do nothing. ”

The Wind Demon's beautiful eyes flickered for a moment, "What do you want me to do?" ”

"Suspend confrontation and cooperate first. If there are signs, there must be a change somewhere here that cannot be ignored, and we need to check every inch of land. This is especially true in areas where the rules have changed recently. ”

"It's going to take too many people. Moreover, the area where the rules have changed is very dangerous, and the people who go to check it are likely not to come back alive. ”

"Hmph......," Herbert sneered, "let the ordinary people in captivity go, and the wizard will record it by the side." If there is a shortage of manpower, it will be born and ripened immediately. ”

There weren't that many ordinary people under the Wind Demon, and she wasn't keen on watching humans struggle and die.

Now is not the time to have too many scruples.

"Yes, I will send someone to search for ordinary people in the vicinity and let them investigate."

Hotaru Herbert nodded in satisfaction.

The facial features made up of fireflies were expressionless, but the wind demon could feel a trace of contempt from the other party.

When the uninvited fireflies in front of him dispersed and disappeared into the darkness, the wind demon called the maid.

"How's the guy you sent last time?"

"He hasn't delivered any news yet."

The wind demon leaned on the bench, and the whole person looked light, as if it would float away at any time.

Her voice was also erratic, like a dream whisper.

"Then give him a little more time. The court is coming, and if he doesn't want to be arrested, listen to me. ”

……

Sleepy, refreshed, Thor had no idea that the whole of Borderlands was about to be upset by one of his dreams.

Now he knew what his dream was supposed to portend, but he couldn't be sure what it really meant.

Of course, he also had some speculation in his heart, but this matter could not be discussed with others.

Thor had this dream, and there was a faint sense of urgency in his heart.

He knew that he had to do everything he could to get to the second order as soon as possible.

If his dreams represented some kind of omen as before, then his surroundings would soon change dramatically.

Saul, with the cooperation of Camus and the brainstorming of others, developed a treatment plan for Justin on the third day.

He plans to design a magician circle that divides the damage, temporarily reducing the impact of the injury on Justin, and then take the opportunity to absorb some of the pollution as quickly as possible.

The main goal is to bring Justin's injuries and pollution to a new balance in a lower class.

This will buy him more time for treatment.

If all goes well, a few more times with this treatment can reduce both the contamination and the injury to a point that Justin can bear.

Thor will be able to suck up all the contamination directly, and Justin won't die from his injuries.

Justin looked at Thor's plan and agreed to cooperate without hesitation.

This treatment plan is not complicated, but it hides the most central step - how can Thor absorb the pollution from his body?

(End of chapter)