A slender red tentacle struck like a sharp sword.

Skimmed past Balaz's head and plunged straight into Kerryl's body.

However, Kerryel was like an illusion, and the tentacles were of no use.

Those tentacles began to converge, and the red tentacles of the entire island all began to converge towards this location.

Balazs took advantage of this time to flee to the rear of Creel.

Because the current Creel is like an invisible target, as long as he has these tentacles in front of him, he will want to attack him first.

However, due to his blessing, Kriel became like a mass of phantoms, and all attacks would have no effect on him.

Countless red tentacles spread like fluid, and more tentacles emerged from the bottom of the water.

Looking at the tentacles surrounding him, Balazs looked at Kriel next to him, who was completely unvulnerable.

Hatred can no longer be hidden, but one's enemies will live well.

And I'm going to die here.

I couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in my heart.

Why did he survive at such a time?

A faint red mist surrounded him, and the tentacles skimmed over him and converged.

Looking at the white mist, Balaz hurriedly looked up at the Guardian Serpent in the sky.

And the attention of the Guardian Serpent has completely fallen on the red tentacles that are rapidly converging below.

The tentacles of the red mist converged and grew in size.

Finally, a huge deer-like creature was formed, which was dozens of meters high, and the red mist formed the deer with tentacles like flesh buds poking out and shaking.

"Roar, ah, ah~"

The deer's head roared, and the shrill sound came again, spreading out in all directions.

Balazs, who had been safe, couldn't help but fall to the ground again, rolling wildly with his head in his hands.

"Mirmy? I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and you've become such an abomination. ”

His voice still only rings in his head.

Faced with his words, the red giant deer known as Mirmi had no intention of paying any attention to it.

He didn't show the slightest sense of reason.

The flesh buds of the red mist on his body sprayed directly upwards, converging into a huge tentacle and attacking towards the white mist snake.

……

"Didn't suck? What's going on. ”

Alka, who was sitting in his dream waiting for the island to return, said something strange.

"What's wrong?" Lucilia, who was reading a book next to her, turned her head and asked.

Arka looked up at her and said strangely, "That monster isn't absorbing the energy of the dream realm. ”

"That should be a good thing, right? Maybe he's full. Lucilia said, amused by her own words.

Arka shook his head amusedly: "How is it possible, then there is still a saying that I am full." ”

"But it's a good thing, it finally gives me a little relief."

It's not a good feeling to endure the absorption of dream energy all the time, while still staying awake.

got up and patted his buttocks, and the whole person flew up directly, and quickly came to the edge of the dream.

Reaching out and touching the film of the dream bubble.

However, the fingers passed through with ease.

The touch of a steel plate did not come.

Alka looked at the fingers he had passed through.

"You didn't even shut me in a dream bubble? Damn, he's not going to find out what's wrong with bubbles, is he? ”

Arka panicked in his heart, and inexplicably thought that if it was found that there was a problem that broke the bubble of the dream, then he would basically be able to declare death.

Hurriedly stabilized his mind and poked out a trace of mist to observe the situation outside.

I found that there were indeed no monsters or anything outside, and the red tentacles that had attacked before had completely disappeared.

It stands to reason that the surroundings should have been completely occupied long ago.

However, as soon as he poked his head out, Arka immediately retracted his head and covered his ears.

He had just been attacked by that shrill cry again.

This time he learned wisely.

Gently smeared the film to make it transparent and allow him to see the outside.

It will hinder his perception, but at least he can see clearly.

There was nothing unusual about the place he was facing at this time, except for the strange environment of the dream and the dragging light and shadow.

Look up.

“……？”

Arka rubbed his eyes, hell along.

Look at it again carefully.

"What's going on? How did this thing get here? ”

He was startled by the fact that what was in front of him was really there, and the thing in the sky that almost hovered over the entire area, the body of a snake condensed by a white mist, he was all too familiar.

Isn't that the Great White Mist Serpent that operates in the Dream Realm area of Southern Cross Island?

How did you get here?

Searching for the source of the body, Arka came to the back and made the film transparent and looked closely.

This time, Lucilia and the others were able to see it clearly, too.

"Oh my God? What's that? ”

"The gods are above, what a big snake."

"The big white snake is so cute."

All sorts of surprised voices came from the mouth of the puppet girl.

Lucilia froze in place, staring blankly at the distant scene.

The mechanical one turned his head to look at Alka.

The hand pointed to the situation in the distance.

"That'...... That's, what's that? ”

Creatures huge enough to cover the sky, and a giant deer of red mist that almost fills the entire island.

Two giants appeared in front of them.

It gives a sense of extreme unreal dreams.

"Is this a common occurrence in dreams?"

Arka was also a little confused by the scene in front of him.

He knew the giant white mist serpent, so that huge deer made of red mist was the huge creature in this place?

At first, Arka thought it would be a tentacle monster or an octopus or something, but it turned out to be a deer.

This is a bit too far from my first impression.

By this time, the two creatures were completely entangled.

The red deer kept firing huge red tentacles, and the white mist serpent hung in the air, poking out its head.

All the red tentacles didn't even fly in front of him, and they would be shot by sharp arrows composed of white mist one after another, and then vanished.

Whether it is the size or the battle, the situation shown shows that the white mist serpent is much stronger than the red monster,

All attacks on him were as if they were a joke, and he easily stopped them.

However, for some reason, the white mist snake did not attack, so it blocked it, waiting for the red deer to attack him at will.

At this time, Balaz, who was under the battlefield of both sides, stayed in the small circle formed by the white mist, and did not dare to move.

The movement from the battle and the deterrence from both sides made him dare not move at all.

Coupled with the soul that had just been stabbed by the roar, the whole person was now in a trance.

Finally, the White Mist Serpent attacked.

A part of his body hung down from the sky, and it was the tip of his tail, which swept by in an instant.

The huge tail like a huge stone pillar holding up the sky swept swiftly.

The surrounding light and shadow, as well as the sand and gravel forests on the island, were blown away by the strong wind that swept by, and swept away.

And that huge tail also brings powerful damage.

The blow split the red deer in half from the middle, and he did not resist or escape in the slightest.

Another blow swept down.

Split the red deer in half.

"That's it...... It's just gone? Lucilia muttered to herself.

To them, it was like a monster like a natural disaster, but in the eyes of the white mist serpent, it seemed to be just a toy.

A random four-hit attack directly breaks it into 4 pieces.

"Don't worry, the red deer should not be underestimated." Arka reminded.

Because even if the red deer was scattered, the white spirit snake was still staring at the area in between.

Sure enough, the red mist that had been dispersed regathered, and the new red deer was condensed again.

As if it had never been harmed.

Sure enough, the creature that could make this white mist snake come out and attack in person would obviously not be so weak.

Although Arka didn't know why the snake had come, it was clear that it was here to kill the red deer.

I just don't know if it's friend or foe, but from his white misty body and the image he showed on Signpost Island before, Arka prefers that it is friendly.

Or rather, he hoped, friendly.

He didn't want to just escape the clutches of the red deer and face the more powerful white snake.

He thought he shouldn't be unlucky enough to be like this, and today was bad enough.

The white snake didn't seem surprised that the red deer regrouped, and its tail swept a few more times at will, and scattered it again.

In this way, the two sides seem to have reached some kind of stalemate.

Neither side can help the other, and it enters an infinite loop.

When the red deer gathered again, the tail of the white snake had already completely fallen on the island, and the tail was tightly wound around the red deer like a rope.

He couldn't move at all.

What had gone from a complete offensive before seemed to have turned into some kind of restriction, bringing it under control.

"What is he going to do now? Is he going to eat the deer now? ”

Lucilia watched from the side and asked with some excitement.

Because if snakes want to devour their prey, they will first use their bodies to bind them firmly.

Although the snake was large and obviously different from normal times, this behavior made them think about it over there.

Arka shook his head, with the nominative of the dream bubble, he could only rely on the naked eye to see and observe.

I don't feel anything at all.

And to be honest, he didn't know anything about such a huge dream creature, what it stood for, or what kind of species it was.

He didn't understand how to fight at this level at all, and if it was just a binding restriction, then why didn't he do it before?

As the red deer was wrapped in this way, the white snake lifted it in midair.

It does not seem to be ready to go on the offensive.

Then he stopped there, and suddenly inexplicably raised his huge head slightly.

Then his head turned slightly, and his eyes like the sun looked straight in the direction of Arka and the others.

“……！！”

The people who were watching in front of the transparent film were immediately frightened, and there was an inexplicable panic in their hearts.

There is a feeling that the heart is pinched and cannot breathe.

He ...... He came to see it. ”

"Calm down, calm down, maybe he's looking in other directions." Arka hurriedly comforted.

But his comfort was of no avail, for there was no doubt that the sun-like eyes were watching them.

Finished.

Alka's heart chilled.

He felt that he had been a little unlucky sometimes, that he had just escaped death twice, and now he was coming again.

This third time, I'm afraid I can only face death.

Just as Arka was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"Young hunter, come here, come to my side."

Who?

Arka questioned in his head.

The voice that sounded in my head was ethereal and majestic.

Suddenly, Arka looked up at the white mist serpent staring in their direction.

Could it be......

"Come here, young hunter, I have no ill will."

"Come and receive him, accept this trophy."

Listening to the voice in his head, Arka looked at the huge snake head that raised its head and stared at them.

Sighed silently.

I don't know what it means, but I can't run away from it.

Turning to Lucilia, he said, "The snake is calling me, if I don't hear from me for a while, you should leave quickly." ”

At this time, the red tentacles that blocked them had completely converged in the middle, and they had been captured in many battles.

Although I don't know what the huge white snake is shouting for itself, I still have to arrange their retreat.

Arka will wave his hand to cancel the dream bubble.

Lucilia, who landed on the ground, quickly disappeared in place with the doll girl.

Arka silently walked towards the place where the head of the white snake was.

It took a lot of time.

It didn't seem to be far away, but the snake was too big.

Now that there is a reference, the size of the White Mist Snake has a clearer understanding.

As he arrived, Arka saw Balaz in a white circle, and Kriel, who had fallen to the ground and whose fate was unknown.

The general's state made Arka a little happy.

At least one less threat.

But it's a pity that he didn't die.

Then Arka looked up at the giant snake head in the sky.

I opened my mouth, but suddenly I didn't know what to call it.

"Young hunter, I haven't seen him in a while."

Really.

His previous observations in the dream had already been discovered.

"Hunter, do what you have to do, and get rid of this abomination that endangers dreams.

His body is the spoils you deserve. ”

The White Mist Serpent looked at Arka and said, his voice ringing in Arka Necka's head.

Sure enough, in front of these creatures, his dreamcatcher power is like a name.

But he called himself a hunter.

Why?

It seems that this white mist serpent does not seem to be able to kill this monster composed of red mist.

And according to him, as a hunter, he can rely on the power brought by the Dream Catcher to destroy this monster.

It seems that the dreamcatcher has more priority and stronger priority than he thinks in the dream world.

"What am I going to do?" Arka looked at the huge snake head and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Just hunt as usual, you're the hunter."

As usual? Arka listened to the voice in his head and thought with some confusion.

But since everyone else has said so, then you can only bite the bullet.

He didn't know if his red mist was enough for him to completely envelop it, after all, the size of this monster was really outrageous.

The Dream Catcher floated out of his chest, a large amount of pink mist gushing out of his body like a tide.

The pink mist began to spread towards the enveloped deer.

Yes, the deer was too large, like a mountain.

The pink mist of the Arka is a little ...... Mini?

A large amount of red mist rushed over, and it had just wrapped a small section of someone's deer leg.

Looking at this situation, Arka couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and said carefully: "Huh...... This may take a little time. ”

In a dream, any amount of Pink Mist Arka can be made, but it takes enough time.

"It doesn't matter, time can't work on dreams, and it can't work on me."

Okay.

I don't understand it, but I don't understand it.

This huge white snake seems to be quite easy-going, which makes the tension in Alka's heart dissipate inexplicably.

He began to concentrate on controlling the fog.

From a distance, Alka looked like a chimney releasing clouds, and a large amount of pink mist poured into the sky.

The clouds enveloped the red deer, which was still struggling frantically.

And the monster's struggle had no effect at all, and the huge snake tail of the white mist serpent firmly bound it, making it unable to move.

Lucilia also seemed to feel a little safe and appeared at Alka's side.

"Son of Milklas? If you're dead, why don't you want to leave? Voices echoed in the minds of the two of them.

The White Spirit Serpent was obviously talking about Lucilia who had just appeared.

"Huh?" Lucilia was stunned by the sudden sound.

Only then did he react, as if he was talking about himself.

"Honorable Lord, I don't quite understand what you mean." Lucilia said softly.

"I don't have to worry about it, it just brings back a little bit of my memory."

No sound continued to echo in their heads.

The two fell silent.

Alka, who was constantly outputting and controlling the fog surging upwards, suddenly asked, "What happened to the others?" ”

"They're out, Julia, they're on the boat, and Shadetti they're coming."

Hearing this, Arka nodded.

It doesn't matter, anyway, if the white snake really wants to attack them at that time, there will be nothing to run about.

Concentrate on the control of the pink mist.

Over time, the pink mist had enveloped most of the red deer's body.

With each spread of mist, the Great White Mist Serpent would control its tail to leave a gap, allowing him to completely envelop the entire giant red deer.

As the range of the package grew, Arka felt more and more pressure, and had to put all his heart and soul into controlling the pink fog.

Xia Daiti and others not far away had already rushed over.

They came over very quietly and politely.

The huge, obscuring white mist serpent made them not even dare to raise their heads.

It was as if looking at the snake would make him feel disrespectful.

Shadetti came to Lucilia's side.

Everyone sat there quietly and waited quietly.

At this time, the pink mist was already wrapped around the deer's neck, and it was spreading towards his skull.

The dreamcatcher in Alka's chest was already beginning to shake slightly.

His strength is there, and even with the help of the Dream Catcher, the pressure is infinitely close to the limit.

It seems like it's going to fail.

"Call on your god and ask her for help."

(End of chapter)