The thick pink fog outside is no longer there.

Rather, it was all kinds of bizarre light, twisting spirals fluttering around, and the whole dream was twisting and shaking.

But it's not disgusting, it's very abstract.

There are still remnants of colored fog floating around, and the dream is more abstract and distorted, and the distance from reality is stretched farther away.

And it is in such a world that the dream bubble that has just been floating here.

And staring at him was the huge eye that Arka saw, separated only by a film of bubbles from himself.

This huge eye, which is 7 meters high and 2 meters wide, is not a pupil, but a dense group of smaller eyes.

Behind him was a distorted halo of light, silently dragging black and green light and shadow fluttering around.

It seems to be wondering why the dream bubble that was still here just now disappeared?

Why is there such a big change out there?

Arka floated in the air of his dream, looking at the bizarre scenery outside, and couldn't help but think.

Maybe......

This is the real dream world, and the dreamlike dream world in the homeland sea is so peaceful.

It's not that the dream world is supposed to be like this, but because it's the homeland of the Sea, the territory of Our Lady.

Our Lady sheltered it, which is why it has that view.

At this time, they left their homeland, escaped from shelter, and began to face the real world.

Not only the outside world, but also dreams, and even a deeper spiritual level.

Arka had some impulse in his heart.

The pink mist in his hand began to gather and turned into a sharp spear.

Slowly, he floated out of the bubble barrier.

As Alka's figure left the protection of the dream, the monsters outside saw him.

A strange piercing shriek emanated from the side of the eyed monster.

Countless distorted lights and shadows turned into sharp tentacles one after another, thrusting into Arka's body from all directions.

In the face of such an attack, Arka just slowly floated in place.

Then he jerked up the spear in his hand and threw it out.

In a New York minute...... Maybe faster.

The spear disappeared into Arka's hand, and was plunged directly into the center of the eyed monster's body.

More harsh fluctuations, constantly vibrating around.

The distorted light and shadow around it also began to fluctuate with the shock, and even was repulsed.

The tentacles of light and shadow that were originally attacking Arka stopped beside him and then dissipated.

And the eyed monster, where the pink spear pierced in the middle, changed.

The pink spear vanished, turning into a thick mist that began to envelop the monster.

The pink mist resembles a silkworm chrysalis, and the eye-monger inside is enveloped, then suppressed and shrunk.

The film of mist kept protruding left and right, as if something inside was constantly struggling.

Arka watched the scene and slowly raised his arm.

The open palm clenched fiercely, and the pink mist suddenly swelled and compressed.

Turned into a round ball of fog.

The pink mist ball floated on Alka's hand, and then the pink mist wrapped around it entered Alka's body.

Back in the orb.

And what was included in the pink mist also revealed his true face.

It is an oval-shaped gemstone, the transparent gemstone is crystal clear, and when you look inside, all kinds of eyes keep appearing from the refracted gemstone.

It's a sight to behold.

But Arka didn't care at all.

"So this is the Dream Catcher?"

The homeland sea not only suppressed the strength of people, but also suppressed treasures and dreams.

She isolated all the evil creatures of her dreams and protected her people in the sea of her homeland.

This also suppressed the Dream Catcher in disguise.

The Dream Catcher is called a Dream Catcher because it is able to hunt and kill in dreams, which is its main function.

At that time, Arka was strange, the main function of this treasure was to allow Arka to move freely in the dream world.

But the problem is that the dream in the home sea is so peaceful and safe, there is no danger, and there is nothing except to be able to wake up in the dream.

Through special skills to exchange dreams, so that you can have a substitute for death.

But none of this is in keeping with the Dream Catcher's own abilities.

It wasn't until the real dream monster appeared that Arka understood the true power of this treasure.

It is to make Arka a hunter in the dream world, so that he can wake up in the dream world and travel through the dream world.

And this eye gem in his hand is the trophy of hunting.

The so-called eye monster looks so bluffing here, but it's actually very weak.

This is a dream, an abstract concept.

Powerful monsters don't have to have a terrifying appearance, and monsters with the same terrifying appearance aren't necessarily powerful.

Maybe it's like the eyeball before, so weak that a light blow can kill him.

And the loot brought to Arka by this eyeball monster is naturally of little use.

It is a very precious ornament.

For those who are not able to move freely in dreams, or even hunt and kill.

Only in some cases, when the walls between dreams and reality become thin, when the two worlds are connected, when such an eyed monster appears in reality, can it be obtained.

To put it simply, it is a precious gemstone.

If you meet the right buyer, it may be worth a lot of money.

But how many people know the goods? It's so rare after all.

Rare things are expensive, but if they are too rare, there is no meaning.

As for its role in dreams.

Arka directly crushed the gem, and the distorted light and shadow began to pour out as the gem shattered.

A pink mist poured out of Alka's palm, capturing the distorted light and shadow.

Arka then retreated into his dreams, and he captured the lights and shadows into his own dream world.

Arka waved his hand in his dream, and a transparent gem appeared in the center of the dream world.

Shoved in the distorted light and shadow that he had grabbed in his hand.

Dots of starlight appeared in the transparent gems, a kind of dream energy.

It was only when Arka killed the monster that he had actually used the Dream Catcher that he had gained more information.

This energy has many uses.

The main function is to create a bridge between reality and dreams, so that Arka can drag objects from dreams into reality, and objects from reality into dreams.

But this little energy is naturally not enough.

This is the power that a treasure should have.

After fully experiencing the Dream Catcher's abilities, Arka finally couldn't help but smile on his face.

Since the Dream Catchers have been suppressed by the Homeland Sea, what about the mirror?

The mask of a mirror appears on Alka's face in the dream.

And yet nothing.

The function of the dream is still the same, and there are not too many problems.

Wrong...... Maybe not.

Thinking of this, Arka's mask changed.

The monster with the same eye that I had just seen appeared in the mirror.

Then the mask began to change.

This time, Alka's head is still Alka.

But Arka's eyes changed to the shape of the monster, and the pupils in the eyes became densely packed with smaller eyes.

"Gott~"

Arka hurriedly canceled the change, and the mask of the mirror disappeared again.

It's disgusting.

Countless visions overlapped in front of him, and the sensation he brought made Arka sick.

"This monster is really a waste, it's disgusting when it's dead."

In addition to the nausea, Arka's head was unusually swollen and painful.

To put it simply, the monster's ability is to split the field of vision into chunks so that he can see all the noteworthy details in the range he sees.

Especially for his eyes, which are several meters in size.

He could notice every detail in his field of vision.

But for humans, the brain simply doesn't have such a structure.

The suddenly dense picture is still overlapping and divided, and there is a problem with the head instantly.

The feeling of nausea made Arka unable to even stand up.

After a long pause, Arka got a little better, but he still retched twice from time to time.

Luckily, it's a dream.

If this were in reality, Arka would have vomited all the acid in his stomach.

However, this also gives Arka a more exaggerated prospect of development.

He is able to simulate monsters in his dreams.

Who knows what monsters are in this dream? But definitely much more than the outside world, and also easier to see and observe.

Because he moves freely in dreams, he is still a hunter.

And he didn't have to deliberately avoid danger, because he used his dream body to die in a dream, and the damage to himself was very small.

As soon as he left the Homeland Sea, Arka discovered the combined ability of the two treasures.

They are in each other's accomplishments.

As the archbishop said.

Thinking of this, Arka floated out of his dream, and because there was no thick fog barrier, Arka easily saw the dream bubbles around him.

The bubbles in the dream are related to the range in reality.

For example, the surrounding bubbles are all asleep, Xia Daiti and others.

Even Lucilia's bubble just below her bubble.

Arka floated slowly.

There were no monsters roaming around Lucilia Bubbles.

However, to be on the safe side, Arka dragged Lucilia's dream and placed it around her own dream bubble.

He raised his hands and waved.

The surrounding fog began to converge from outside of Arca's dream, and then enveloped Arka and Lucilia's dreams like a round eggshell.

This gives you a simple layer of protection.

This fog is like a boulder to the creatures of the dream world.

After thinking about it, Arka expanded this layer of eggshells, enough to drag everyone's dreams over.

Only then did he immediately float to other places, dragging Xia Daiti's dreams over as well.

There were no monsters around their dreams.

Until Arka came to Borolo's dream.

Again, I saw a strange dream monster.

It was a human-like arm, a distorted light and shadow made entirely of black and dark red.

With each swing, it can bring out a long trail of light and shadow, and this arm is clenched into a fist to hammer Bororo's dream barrier.

This time, Arka did not rush up to hunt the monster in the dream realm, but hid behind a cloud of dream fog next to him and observed.

He was going to take a closer look so that he could better simulate it through the mirror.

After observing for a long time, he didn't find anything strange about the monster he dreamed of, he kept repeating the action of hammering, and even the location of the hammering, the interval between each hammer stroke, and the force of the swing were exactly the same.

Arka was sure that he really couldn't see anything, and once again a spear formed by a pink mist appeared in his hand.

Lift it up and shake it gently.

In this dream, the spear condensed by the pink mist was so fast that the spear had already penetrated the arm in just the moment it was projected.

Before he could let the fog spread, the arm collapsed directly, turning into a faint light and shadow that dispersed, and disappeared into the dream world.

That's it?

That's too weak, isn't it?

It was much, much weaker than the eyeball monster before, and Arka felt that he could crush that arm without even using the pink mist, just with his body in the dream realm.

But since the dead are all dead, it doesn't make much sense, it actually collapsed so casually, and there was no loot left.

Continuing his business, Arka pushed Pololo's dream upwards as well.

It was the farthest dream bubble away from him.

Finally, six Dream Bubbles stacked inside the mist's eggshell and were protected.

As for Jason's helplessness, he hasn't slept yet, and when he's asleep in a while, he'll drag his dream bubble over.

He's going to start exploring the outside world in earnest.

The body that controls his dream floats and begins to shuttle through the world of dreams.

At this time, the dream world around here is so empty, there is not a single bubble, and there are not even any monsters in the dream world.

I could only see palm-sized lights and shadows flying around like birds from time to time.

With a long trail of trails as it flies.

Due to the different colors of these birds, they look unusually dreamy.

This small bird composed of light and shadow gives people the feeling that it is much weaker than the previous arm.

It seems that a single flick can break them down.

And that's exactly what happened.

Because just now, Alka knocked a light and shadow bird in front of him like a mosquito, and it collapsed.

There are so few monsters around here.

And it's too deserted.

In other words, the place in the dream is likely to correspond to the place in reality.

Arka unconsciously controls himself to float through the dream, and his brain begins to think.

Their location in the outside world at this time was the source of the forward route, and there were hardly any outsiders around them except for those of them who had just left their homeland.

Not to mention the speed of their voyage, those who left with them in the rear may not have caught up very far behind.

And this ghost place, maybe every ten years before someone can pass by.

Correspondingly, in the same position in the dream, there will only be some dream bubbles in the last ten years.

Although Arka didn't know enough about the dream now, he still knew some basic knowledge.

For example, the monsters in the dream world all feed on dreams, not only human dreams, but also all intelligent creatures in the outside world, even animals with brains.

As long as you can dream, it's just that the dreams of intelligent creatures are more attractive, and they are more attractive to those more powerful monsters.

And these monsters that feed on dreams are not necessarily all bad for these creatures with dreams, but they are not necessarily good either.

The one who was eaten by them in the dream.

The consequence of a milder is that these humans don't rest so well, or even have a nightmare.

In severe cases, it may affect the spirit, causing severe insomnia, and even mental breakdowns and even death.

Of course, almost most of them will only have a lighter effect.

The severe effect will only appear in certain territories, as it is inhabited by monsters that can be called terrible in dreams.

But it's more likely that the distance between reality and dreams in some areas is too short.

So the impact is huge.

That's some of the information that the Dream Catcher brings to Arka.

In other words, the dream realm they are in now corresponds to reality, which is equivalent to an inaccessible and extremely desolate wilderness.

But even so, Arka finally saw a monster in a dream.

It was a humanoid monster, dressed in a cloth robe of light and shadow, and carrying a scythe.

To be honest, this image is somewhat like the Grim Reaper-like image in the story.

Is it possible that the Grim Reaper in people's dreams was constructed because of this kind of monster?

Arka couldn't help but think differently.

He flew fast in the dream, pulling out a long trail of light and shadow.

The color of the trail is a mixture of black and white.

Arka followed from a distance, observing his movements.

The death-like dream monster came to a tiny bubble.

The owner of this tiny bubble is supposed to be some kind of intelligent creature in the ocean.

You can see it from the size of the bubble and the thin shell.

Definitely animal.

This is the experience of Arka's mastery of dreamcatchers, and he has not been in the dreams of animals.

Coming to the tiny bubble, the dream monster that looked like a god of death raised the scythe in its hand.

Black and white light and shadow appeared, distorted, and then the scythe swung down.

The shell of the bubble was easily broken, and countless pink mist began to flow out of the dream.

The monster began to devour under the mist, and the pink mist melted into his body.

The pink mist flowed out for about a few minutes before the bubble burst.

Awake?

It should be awake, such a degree of brokenness, the damage caused should be a small nightmare and be awakened.

Don't necessarily remember what a nightmare is.

It seems that even this kind of bluffing-looking dream, the damage caused by death is nothing more than a nightmare.

It's just to deal with this animal that is not very intelligent, the dream bubble, so weak.

In other words, outside the sea of the gods, it may not be so easy to sleep peacefully.

Well...... Observe a lot.

Then the monster seemed to be full.

The spot began to shrink into a ball, and finally turned into a ball of black white cloud mist the size of a head.

The scythe next to it was still slowly spinning around the fog ball.

Is it a break?

Arka guessed, continuing to watch stealthily.

He kind of wanted to simulate the monster.

Because it looks really bluffing.

(End of chapter)