Thor didn't hear the wind chimes, but the soul lines scattered around him sensed those wind chimes that seemed to be real and illusory for the first time.

The milky white shell-shaped wind chimes are windless and chaotic, making people feel like falling into an abyss at a glance.

It's the wind chimes of Clark the Dreamer.

"Clark!" Lucy looked up and shouted into the wind chimes, "Kill Kismet!" ”

Kismet paused, and without hesitation, turned and fled towards the rear gate.

However, the whole room suddenly lengthened, and no matter how much Kismet ran, he couldn't even get close to the door.

Kismet seemed to realize that he could not escape Clark in this way, and immediately made a sharp stop and stomped his foot.

I saw that the masonry on the ground burst one by one in an instant, and the huge sound seemed to have a new magic power, which made the wind chimes above my head begin to swing stiffly.

Yu Guang also paid attention to Thor behind him, and immediately noticed that Lucy, who had originally wanted to secretly attack Kismet, suddenly fell to the ground with her head covered.

It's painful to watch.

Thor couldn't hear anything but feel no other attacks.

Thor immediately launched a spirit armor technique to filter out some of the magic power, making Lucy behind him feel better.

When Thor turned his attention back to the front, he found that Kismet had disappeared at some point.

And the wind chimes overhead also returned to swaying disorderly.

Thor was able to recover hearing in his ears by treating minor injuries, and then looked down to check on Lucy's condition.

Belch...... Appalling.

He took a cloak from the storage and draped it over Lucy's body, which had few pieces of fabric left.

Lucy's body was full of huge wounds cut by the sound waves, and although she didn't bleed with witchcraft, her skin was open and fleshy, and it was terrifying to look at.

Thor took out a potion and handed it to Lucy, who sat down against the wall, clutching the cloak in front of him, but rejected Thor's potion.

"Thank you, but I can't take my medication right now."

The snow-white shoulder on Lucy's side was still exposed, and the huge wound on it was slowly gluing, but it was closed again in a few seconds, and even the incision was rapidly fading.

It's not like witchcraft, it's not like self-healing, it's like using some kind of prop.

Thor simply took the potion back and took it himself.

He also had some small wounds on his body, all of which were wounded by the aftermath of Kismet's attack.

Just as Thor got up, he suddenly felt a hand grab his throat and lift him up.

Thor only felt like his neck was going to be broken.

He immediately wanted to fight back, but couldn't catch any signs of attack.

His hands were pressed against his neck, and he did not touch the arm that was holding his neck.

Everything seemed to be air, all his imagination.

Like a dream without logic!

"Uh-huh......" Thor tried to get out of his body, only to find that the arm that was holding his throat was also grasping his soul body.

So that he could not get out of his body at all.

Just as Thor's eyes widened and his hands were about to turn into tentacles, Lucy on the side suddenly spoke.

"Clark, let go of Thor!"

Lucy's wounds had healed and she barely got up from the ground.

Although she was in a mess and still wearing Thor's cloak, she had now straightened her head and regained her reserved and haughty demeanor.

However, Clark only relaxed his strength slightly, and did not let go of Thor completely.

Thor gripped Clark's wrist and tried to break free with his magic, only to find that whenever he tried to perform sorcery, he felt a strange sense of sleepiness that prevented him from mobilizing his mental powers.

Lucy frowned, "Lord Clark, Thor just saved my life from Kismet, no matter what conflicts you had with him before, please put him down first, at least give him a chance to explain." ”

At that moment, a gust of wind blew the room's already messy furnishings to the wall.

When the wind stopped, Pell was standing in the middle of the room.

Seeing Thor being restrained, she was about to step forward when she stopped.

"Clark, you let go of Thor."

Facing Pelle, Clark showed an inexplicable smile, "Do you feel sorry for your little lover?" ”

The corners of Thor's mouth twitched.

Peel's face froze, and then she rolled her eyes as if impatiently.

"This kid has some ability, I'll keep him useful."

"You mean his ability to clean up pollution?" Clark laughed, "That's good, but I prefer to keep this special ability in my own hands." ”

Clark suddenly pulled Thor closer, "For example, I'll eat his soul directly, so I know what his abilities are." ”

Hearing "eat the soul", Pell twitched her eyebrows, thinking that he meant something.

She lowered her head and deliberately lowered her posture, "His abilities are useful to me, besides, you also know his identity." ”

Clarke's eyes narrowed, "Of course I know, a little wizard who is plotting with you on how to kill me. ”

Lucy was stunned, and the words of pleading did not come out.

Thor's face was frightened, and he spat out a scale in his mouth, as if he wanted to ask for mercy.

Pei'er was ruthless, and suddenly rushed forward, and the whole person turned into a whirlwind, and even didn't care about Thor in Clark's hand, and directly trapped the two.

……

After the whirlwind, Pell reappeared. She looked at the corpses of Clark and Thor on the ground, momentarily dazed.

Lucy on the side was so frightened that she stepped back again and again, looking at Pell as if she had seen a very terrifying monster.

Pell looked down again, but her eyes fell on Thor who was lying on his back, his eyes out of focus.

"What happened? I, I killed them all? She unconsciously clenched her fists, her heart was empty, and she had no pleasure of revenge at all.

"It's a dream." Ophelia's voice suddenly sounded in her head.

Pei'er breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second she became nervous again.

"I didn't even react at all, is Clark already close to the fourth order?"

"Huh." Ophelia chuckled disdainfully, "Even if he really eats you, it will only increase the probability of entering the fourth order." ”

Pei Er tries to break free from the dream, but finds that even though she is now almost fully restored, she still can't find a flaw in the dream.

"Ophelia, according to the agreement, it's time for you to make a move!"

Pell didn't need Ophelia to kill Clark in person, and the other party couldn't transmit such a powerful power through her body.

She only needs Ophelia to free her from the entanglement of dreams, and as long as she is not disturbed by the invasion of dreams, she is sure that she will keep Clark in the old manor forever.

However, Ophelia, who was supposed to fulfill the promise, suddenly lost her voice.

Pell waited for a moment.

Degrees and seconds are like years.

"Ophelia?"

"Ophelia !!"

Her face instantly turned hideous.

……

Thor looked at Pell who suddenly stood still and didn't speak, and immediately realized that Clark had made a move on her.

Now Pell has probably been pulled into a dream.

Thor immediately "panicked" and tried to distract Clark.

As long as Ophelia makes a move, then Pell can quickly break free from the dream, and if Clark lets his guard down, it will be the best chance to sneak attack!

(End of chapter)