This is undoubtedly a bold choice, and Lyndon has tried to use Black Dreams on ordinary people before, but the result is naturally ineffective.

Black Dreams only works for demons and demons, and no other living individual can be brought in.

What prompted him to make this decision,

It was from Lyndon's ears that there were bursts of murmuring!

An ethereal voice bordering on madness, with strange magical powers, was trying to bewitch Linden.

It was an ancient and terrifying language, the mysteries of which he had never been exposed to, but which he knew as if it were engraved in his soul.

"Restrain it! Devour it! Let it indulge in dark dreams......

Let the restless factor bow down under your throne ......"

In the real world, it took only a few seconds to repeat the words, and the repetition was repeated thousands of times in his mind.

Lyndon couldn't tell if it was alcohol or if someone was actually attacking his spirits.

even

It's not just spiritual.

In an almost brutal way, he pressed old Simon, who was about to turn into a monster, as if he were driven by whispering.

Can't refute, can't think......

After abandoning all consciousness, only anger and mania remain.

It's like ......

The proud royal family on top cannot tolerate the provocation of the impudent.

Everything happened so fast, and when Lyndon came to his senses completely,

The bad touch was already running down his palm to his brain.

Sticky, fishy......

Coupled with fierce resistance, he had to do everything in his power to prevent the monster old Simon from breaking free from the attack.

He had no choice but to obey the whispering bewitchment.

In the judgment of the Night's Watch and Jana, the existence of this monster is far from that of the Demon Spirit and the Demon Enter.

Even if Simon's attack after turning into a scarlet monster is similar to Alice's, he can't be sure.

Alice's encounter with Lyndon into a fantasy was fresh in his memory.

If a monster successfully launches a similar attack on the black market, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Black Dream,

Can you really deal with this kind of monster?

He had the question one last time, and then he put aside all his distractions and prepared to recite the ancient incantation.

"It's coming!"

While Jia Na responded, she used the special ability of the spirit to suppress Simon Sr., and lay on Linden's back very tacitly.

"Black dreams."

Gray spirits poured out of his body, dancing in the small alchemy room for a while, and pounced on old Simon's body in unison.

And this time, the appearance of the black fog is obviously much slower than before!

An unprecedented headache hit Lyndon hard.

Spirits continued to flee from his body, and excitement could be faintly evident in those tattered and blurred faces.

It wasn't until Old Simon was completely covered by a gray layer that Black Dream completed its summoning!

Suddenly

Everything is still.

The monster stopped struggling, and Jana stopped trembling slightly.

Within the black mist, all trajectories of movement were erased.

Apart from

Lyndon himself.

He sensed that something was different about the dream.

When he first came in, he thought he couldn't move.

fortunately

This feeling is wrong.

He quickly straightened up and straightened up his somewhat messy laundry.

Like a koala, Jana hung on his back.

However, the spirit itself has no weight, and he is not going to pay attention to it for the time being.

"Can you answer me?"

He waved his hand at Old Simon's strange face.

The Crimson Monster's face still maintained its long-mouthed roar, and Lyndon realized that an arm was growing deep in his throat.

Sure enough, it was the same kind of monster, and after Alice changed, she also grew similar extra organs.

If it weren't for Heidi's suspicion of being dissolved by the sun, she would most likely have been in this horrific state.

What's going on in the black dream, why are all lives other than oneself coming to a standstill?

With no response, Lyndon had to think for himself about what had gone wrong.

Aside from the stillness, the square space formed by the black mist also seemed to be much larger than before, and he needed to spend a lot more energy to maintain it.

At the edge of the Black Dream, the black fog appears incomparably thin and can be easily traversed.

But when he tried to walk to the edge of the black dream, he found that there was never an end, and the distance between him and the front of him remained the same forever.

And

The dull old language, squeezing from those weak spots into a dark dream.

Lyndon doesn't understand this language,

But he can be sure that

Those voices were praying and praying.

This ancient language is suspected to be in the same era as the spells that emerged from the depths of his memory when he used his abilities.

Even the memory of the original owner did not mention once how he mastered the spell.

It's like being engraved in the depths of your soul, and you don't need to understand its specific meaning, but you can still use it.

At this moment,

Lyndon inexplicably bred a kind of surprise, surprise and a little pride.

They......

Are you praying to me?

Countless images flashed before Lyndon's eyes, suspected to be epic scenes from several eras ago, evoking his infinite yearning.

If that's me......

"What is this?"

He shook his head vigorously and clenched his hands into fists and tapped his forehead.

Prayers, blessings, epic lights and shadows, and then disappear.

Lyndon could no longer find the weak edge in the dark dream.

Bow your head,

Old Simon still collapsed at his feet.

It's just that he's starting to slow down.

Including the Jia Na on his back, she also resumed her actions, as if she had woken up from a dream.

"Ahh Am I in? ”

She cried out in a panic, looked around, and found that she was in a dark dream, and she was much more relieved.

"I'm scared to death, I just felt dark in front of my eyes, I thought I wasn't brought in by you!"

"Can you come down first?"

After being reminded by Lyndon, Jia Na realized that she was still lying behind him.

"I'm sorry...... I really don't have ...... consciousness."

She drifted away cautiously, fearing it would upset Lyndon.

"Did you hear any strange noises, just a moment ago?"

"Nope...... Didn't you want me to join you in suppressing that old man and bring him here? I did as you say, and then I appeared in it! ”

Jana tapped her chin with her finger and groaned,

"It's just that when I came in, I couldn't see anything clearly, which is weird, and it wouldn't have been like this before."

"Isn't there anything other than that?"

"No......"

Jana doesn't lie, it seems that she did have some kind of power before, and was unable to move in dark dreams.

That experience,

It seems to work only for yourself.

Why,

Is it to send a message to yourself?

Still is

An unknown danger is approaching you.

About Black Dreams, and the other spells in his mind,

Lyndon really didn't know where to get a reasonable explanation.

On the premise of not wanting to reveal his hole cards, he can only look through all kinds of ancient books in the city of Lovet.

however

He never got anything.

Those ancient and obscure words, as if they did not belong to this world, existed independently in his mind.

"So what do we do now?"

Jana asked timidly, allowing Lyndon to turn his attention back to Simon Sr.

This is indeed a problem,

Whispering only allowed herself to lead old Simon into a dark dream, but did not say what exactly should be done.

If you want to deal with monsters, wouldn't it be more effective to use the ancient spell Nightmare?

If you drive the black mist to devour old Simon now, you can indeed destroy him.

But that takes time, and doesn't necessarily save effort than a nightmare.

"I have an idea, but I'm not sure I'll succeed."

"Huh?"

Jana tilted her head in confusion, not understanding what Lyndon was thinking.

Lyndon helped Simon Sr. to his feet, and even though he was able to move, Simon Sr.'s consciousness was still very vague.

Syllable!

With a snap of his fingers, the black mist converged into a bench.

"Take him over and sit down."

"Good...... But what are you going to do? ”

"Recently, I've been studying more diligently, and I have a new spell I want to try."

"You should have been learning for a long time, right?"

"Shhh

Lyndon waited for Janea to finish fixing old Simon, and made a strange smile,

"I'm going to try it and heal him."