On the fourth day of Lost Island, Salian was able to sit and fish for a whole day.

He personally came to Einoike to check the progress of Sarean's mind cultivation, and Shangxi gave him a new task.

Meditate.

The method of fishing, in the final analysis, is to focus on one thing and get rid of other distracting thoughts, and Sarean can only be regarded as having completed the preliminary stage of mind cultivation now.

In the second stage, he needs to settle without the help of external forces.

Shang Xi is not a devil, but he still gave some small help to the beginner Sarren.

A stick of incense made from the essence of the tranquil flower.

It is said that this incense has the effect of aiding the spirit, but Sarean does not feel it at all.

It's not this one that leaves Saljan speechless the most.

Shang Xi tells Valera and Stella Gosa to be in the same room as Sarjan, they can do anything, and Sarren must try to settle down under the interference of the surrounding environment.

The two lively beauties are dangling around them, and the strong-blooded Sarian is not Megumi Yanagishita in the barrage, and it is strange that he can easily concentrate.

After practicing with Shang Xi for a few days, Saray knew that this leader of the warrior monk who was good at teaching would not do meaningless things.

The fragrance of the condensation is faint, but it is just right to suppress the natural body fragrance that emanates from Valera and Stella Gosssa.

In barrage parlance, this should be done as a hormonal smell.

With the experience of the previous stage, Saray focused his attention on the delicate scents, closed his eyes to converge his hearing, and focused more on the sense of smell by closing off the other senses.

Not to mention, this method is really effective.

No matter how Valera and Stella Gosa harassed, as long as there was no actual touch, Sarian was able to calm down.

Sang-hee, who had been following the progress the whole time, jumped out on the morning of the fifth day to add a little difficulty, and he took away the contemplation incense that helped Sarean concentrate, allowing him to eliminate the distractions around him completely on his own volition.

At first, Salian seemed very uncomfortable, and almost wanted to jump up and grab two naughty eggs who deliberately stepped on the "dong dong" sound.

But after all, with the experience of the first two stages, after suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Sarian quickly got the hang of it.

Without the help of any external factors, he eliminated all the interference around him and settled down smoothly.

"Tick~"

I don't know how long later, when Sarean came back to his senses, he heard some kind of water in his ears.

Opening his eyes and looking around, Salian was surprised to find that he was no longer in the guest room of the Wuchen Temple, but had come to a very strange place.

There was no land under his feet, and his feet were on the endless, mirror-flat water.

"Tick~"

The sound of water droplets continued to come from the fog-shrouded distance, and a bewildered Saljan stood there in contemplation for a few moments.

"I remember, I seemed to be in meditation before, isn't this the consciousness space in my heart?"

Sarren didn't know how to get out of here, so he stood still and waited for a while, nothing changed in the whole space, and the rhythmic sound of dripping water continued to sound.

"The sound of water droplets...... Let's go over and have a look. ”

Following the direction from which the voice came, Salian took a cautious step, stepping on the water and moving forward steadily.

"Tick~"

The mist in this space moved as Sarren moved, seemingly spreading around his location.

After walking forward for about five minutes, the sound of water droplets was getting closer and closer, and the uneasiness in Saray's peace of mind gradually reached its peak.

If it weren't for the fact that the practice of the past few days had cleansed his heart, Salian really wanted to speed up his pace and see what was dripping water as soon as possible.

After all, the unknown is the most terrifying thing for intelligent beings.

Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Sarren continued to move forward step by step, and as the fog moved, he gradually saw the outline of the object that made the sound of water droplets.

"It's ......"

A huge turtle with its head drooping appeared in the mist, and Saljan stopped in surprise.

Tears were slowly dripping from the corners of the eyes of the giant turtle with their eyes closed, and the sound of water that Sarean heard was the sound of tears falling to the surface of the water.

“…… Son of God? What the hell is this place? ”

Unable to communicate with the outside world, or even communicate with the barrage, Salian is like being locked in a small dark room, and fear and anxiety are spreading little by little.

"Huh?"

Just as Saljan was about to walk around Kamiko's massive body and take a closer look at its outward form, an unusual detail caught his attention.

Shinko's eyes are naturally half-closed, and the whites of the eyes can be faintly seen under the eyelids.

However, the part of the eyeball, which should be white, can see an ominous black-red mist, which is difficult to detect without careful inspection.

"It's ......"

The mist of this color gave Sallian an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, and he was sure that he had seen this unique color scheme somewhere before.

"That's right! Savis, Nightmare! ”

Awakened by his own thoughts, Sarjan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he cautiously examined Kamiko's condition.

"Savis was already in a state of exile years ago, why does the god who enters a deep sleep have the breath of nightmares?"

Without the reminders and brainstorming of the barrage, Salaan can only rely on his own brain to think about the cause and effect.

"Could it be that Savis did a ghost on Kamiko sometime before his demise, or ......"

Sarjan's expression became serious, and he remembered what he had said before the barrage.

[The so-called King of Nightmares is just a puppet raised by Enzos, even if there is no Savis, there may be Niu Weis, Chen Peisi. 】

[As long as Enzos does not die, if necessary, it can raise a new Nightmare King at any time, not Savis. 】

"The new Nightmare King...... Will there really be? ”

After staring at Kamiko, whose condition had not deteriorated, for a long time, Salian finally made up his mind to give it a try.

Although I don't know why I met Kamiko in this special space, I think there must be a reason.

Perhaps his own trapped here has something to do with these nightmare powers, and if he wants to return to the material world, Sarean can only risk taking the risk of trying the only alien power in this space.

Kamiko is dozens of meters tall even when lying on the water, and in this space of consciousness where he doesn't know who the owner is, Salian can't use any spells and skills, and can only invoke more pure energy, such as death, life, anger, and so on.

The power of nightmares is, after all, a distorted force of nature created by Enzos' use of the power of shadows to corrupt the Emerald Dream.

A few steps leapt onto the head of the Son of God, and Sarjan cautiously walked to its face and stood firm.

Holding his right green glow against Kamiko's eyelids, Sarjan tried to inject pure life force into Kamiko's body, neutralizing the twisted nightmare power.

"Uh-oh!"

In her sleep, she felt two different sources of power clash with each other in her body, and subconsciously let out a muffled cry of pain.

Because of the sound of the giant turtle, Sarayan's feet were a little unstable, and he hurriedly stabilized his posture with the technique of a jack pendant.

"There is a response! Go on! ”

As more and more of the life force that Saray injected into Kamiko's body, the frequency of Kamiko's tears decreased, and the black-red mist that lingered in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Just when Sarian thought that the plan would be carried out smoothly, a sharp arc-shaped energy blade suddenly shot out from the gray mist in the distance, aiming directly at Sarjan, who was preoccupied with purifying the corrosion.

The attack from the shadows struck, and Sarean could only pause his movements for a while, and his short body dodged the crescent-like arc.

"Whew!"

The curved blade slashed through Kamiko's face, leaving a scar on its rough skin, but it didn't cut through the dermis and hurt the flesh.

"Who?!"

As the so-called exchange of courtesies, Sarian also "reciprocated" and shot a magic bullet condensed by the power of life in the direction of the arc flying out.

"Hey~"

A figure shrouded in black-red energy smoke dodged and jumped out, its blood-red eyes staring at the frowning Sarren.

"Sarean Deep Shadow, I didn't expect you to break into this place by mistake, I'm really unlucky."

With life in one hand and death in the other, Salian skillfully put the two forces together, using anger as the medium in the middle, and pulled out a gray-green energy longbow, and the arrow pointed directly at the black-red figure far away at the edge of the gray mist.

"Who are you, the master of the Nightmare Power? What kind of place is this? ”