I am... I am... Gaia. Sri Lanka!

Ouyang Dao woke up from his dream and saw Howard's anxious and worried face, he shouted loudly, and Ouyang Dao's ears were filled with the sound of him talking.

"Wake up, wake up, don't get caught up in the other person's fantasies, run your mind ......"

Ouyang Dao was still a little surprised, one minute she was still swimming in the starry sky, and the next minute she was back on the battlefield. I'm back? What did I just see......

Following Howard's advice, Ouyang Dao's brain worked subconsciously, and he felt his brain rumbling, and thick fluid was flowing from his eyes, nose, and ears. Ouyang Dao stretched out his hand and touched it, but found that it was bright red.

I'm bleeding. Howard pulled him up, and as soon as he stood up, a silver icicle glittered before his eyes.

"Stand back, it's too far to stand here," Howard said, pulling Ouyang Dao back and finally stopping at the end of the warehouse. At this time, Ouyang Dao had completely woken up and looked up at the ice that had flooded the warehouse.

Poseidon's three followers were led by black-robed elders, who stood in a triangle.

Behind them, two men in black robes put their hands on the leader's back, while the old man with magical eyes was pitting four against one. With a wave of the old man's hand, sharp ice crystals swept in like a blizzard.

A passer-by and a blonde man squeezed in front of them, his face flushed from head to toe from the extreme cold. Behind the blonde and passers-by are two hostesses, one of whom hides behind the blonde, whose rifle never stops. In front of the black-robed old man was a smooth ice shield.

The bullet fired by the hostess made a small hole in the ice shield. The old man in the black robe was repairing it at the same time.

Another female master, Ouyang Dao, believed that she was one of the few clerics in the Hunters' Guild who believed in the goddess of the hunt and used a series of deities known as orders. The mage was holding the scales and singing loudly, and the silver light gathered around her, forming a dome-shaped shield of light, clasping it tightly to the ground. From Ouyang Dao's point of view, the shield of light blocked the ice crystals leaking from passers-by and blondes, and the master's back was covered with sweat.

"Has the battle come to this point?Who is the enemy?How can it be so strong?" Ouyang Dao asked anxiously, and Howard stood beside him, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

"Probably a high-ranking bishop of Poseidon the sea god who is rich in rune spells and horsemanship," Howard said, pointing to the other men in black robes, "the three of them formed a strange formation that seemed to channel the energy of the black bishop in front of them, thus achieving the effect of imposing power on them.

"You have already seen the strength of this function, and a few steps up, the blonde and her man are already a little weak" Secret? Archbishop? Can't help it? These three messages confused Teacher Ouyang, Ouyang Dao looked at the blonde coldly, and the blonde stubbornly grabbed her. I was surrounded by Poseidon. Come over now!" Ouyang Changle breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did he realize that there was half a meter of water at the bottom of the warehouse, and the ice cubes on the black robe made the water cool down quickly, and Ouyang Dao's calves were numb. Ouyang Dao stroked his calf in pain, and Howard handed him a bottle of potion.

"Drink this, it will make you more resistant to the cold," Ouyang said. When he drank the potion, he only felt a searing warm current running through his stomach, activating his frozen calves, which were not as cold as they used to be.

"Thank you," Ouyang Dao whispered, "Thank you," Howard stood next to him, smiling.

"What happened just now? Why do I feel like I've entered a magical place, but I don't remember it?" Howard gasped and looked into Ouyang Dao's eyes for a long time, and finally he only said: "Strange ......"

"What?"

"The bishops of the great gods have a spiritual connection with God, which greatly strengthens their spiritual powers, as well as their resistance to illusions, as an outward manifestation of their spiritual powers, their pupils have some kind of magical function, which is why I ask you not to look into his eyes., mortals cannot look directly into the eyes of the gods, this eye contact will make you lose yourself in their dreams forever"

God's dream?Ouyang Dao thought about it carefully, but he couldn't remember any details of what he had experienced. He had just returned from his dream, but he had forgotten everything that had happened in his dream.

"What kind of dream is this? I seem to have entered an unknown space, but in the blink of an eye I lost all my memories Howard shook his head slowly, "I don't know, but the dream of God comes from the bishop himself, and in this transcendent circle, there are two versions of the dream world, projected into interstellar space and the concentration of human dreams, the source of the power of the dead and the spiritual profession, the spiritual world ......"

Ouyang Dao knew that this was a mysterious world, only souls could enter, and there were undead of all classes living throughout the year, and a large group of monsters more terrifying than mages lived, except for necromancers, anyone who entered would be killed. Because Ouyang Xing doesn't know much, he only knows that there is a god's abode, although there is no specific legend, but the god's abode is enough to scare people. Ouyang Dao frowned, and Howard looked confused.

"You seem to care a lot about this 'dream of the gods'? there's no need to worry, as long as you don't look them in the eye, they don't have the power to pull you in. ”

"No, I'm not worried about this," Ouyang Dao said seriously, "I feel that place is important to me, I must know something, these things are likely to tell me..."

"Gaia, do you feel... How do you say it, well, just... Just suddenly, with a very intimate feeling for water? ”

"What do you mean?" Ouyang Dao thought to himself, and before Howard could speak, the black-clothed cardinal on the other side of the barn laughed.

"He wants to ask you if you have converted to our Lord, if you realize that Poseidon is the greatest creature in the world, if you want to kneel and pray"

In this way, the black bishop took control of the ice and launched the next round of attacks on passers-by and blondes. Ouyang Dao didn't pay attention to the black-robed bishop at all, he just looked at Howard.

Howard looked embarrassed, but pulled out two green vials anyway.

"Gaia, I know what you're going through, and I know it's not your own will, and I'm sorry if it's rude," Howard said, holding his hand at an alarming speed, he shook the little emerald green bottle into a green light, and the air suddenly smelled of rubber.

"I'll trap you until we solve Poseidon's problem, and we'll solve your problem"

"Wait!

"What are you doing? I don't have any problems!" Howard was about to throw a potion, Ouyang Dao stopped him, not knowing what he was going to use to trap him, but not in a friendly way.

"Don't worry, I'll relax......"

"It's not a question of relaxing, it's a question of wanting to relax......"

"I know you don't want to, you're not in a good state right now......"

"No, I'm in good shape right now, I really don't want that"

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll relax, your body will get used to it soon" Howard smiled as she approached Ouyang Dao, he was still shaking those medicine bottles, the smell of rubber was in the air, and Ouyang Dao's panic intensified.

The black-robed elder noticed Howard's movements, and his heart was filled with a sense of foreboding. What's wrong with me? Why do you think that little hunter is so important? This whimsical thought often reminded him that he had not had such a strong spiritual will for a long time since he was connected to the will of God.

During the attack, the cardinal noticed that the owners of the ring were faintly looking back, and the young hunter was the object of their attention. Did that hunter have any special significance? I thought the head of the Hunter Guild was a woman? The old man in the black robe didn't know who Ouyang Dao was, and he didn't know why he had attracted the attention of so many masters, but since he could play a role in battle, that was what he needed. "Why are you so rude to God's people?

The black bishop prayed in a low voice, and the four streams of cold water instantly merged into a terrifying ice dragon, flying straight past passers-by and others, attacking Ouyang Dao. The blow was dangerous, because the black bishop had brought out all the cold snaps under his own control, and if passers-by and others took advantage of this, the formation of him and the two parishioners would have been broken.

At the time of this decision, the cardinal also had an idea of gambling, and now that the situation has reached an impasse, he must find a way out. It turned out that the Cardinal won the gamble. When the ice dragons gathered, the faces of the four masters in the ring changed. When the ice dragon flew towards Ouyang Dao, passers-by and others launched an emergency defense.

Alright, that's it!The cardinal smiled, the blow had already hurt the passer-by, and if he could protect the young hunter, he could have won the battle.

Seeing that the bishop was about to attack again, passers-by couldn't help but look at Ouyang Dao and asked him if he wanted to retreat? No, we don't need to retreat. Ouyang Dao smiled. Just now, he could feel several familiar scents approaching.

The battle is coming to an end. Rustle. The icy waters rippled, and tiny crystals rose from the waves. The cardinal shook hands.

A huge crystal was forming on top of his head. The puck was so cold that a stream of cold air formed a fog, and the black-robed bishop rode it like a dragon in the fog.

"Farewell to the world, but you will not see the day of my lord's resurrection" the black bishop grinned, and the two parishioners standing behind him looked at him respectfully, as they spoke an extremely complex language, and in this manic muttering, the puck grew bigger and bigger.

As the Ice Giant rolled, the intense cold condensed into a passage through the ice, and four strong figures suddenly appeared, blocking the Ice Giant's front and launching a victorious attack on the Giant.

Fists, spears, swords, knives, four different weapons danced in unison, powerful and violent light exploded until the dust fell to the ground, and there was only a broken ice crystal in the field. The black-robed bishop coldly watched his arrogant attack being annihilated, but saw the appearance of four figures, turning around and kneeling back.

"God, the subordinates are late"

"My guards, you're welcome, kill the enemy, protect me"

"Yes!" The four new masters shouted, and the black-robed bishop's body began to tremble. What kind of strange label is this?Where did they find the other four masters?How did he get the Eight Masters to work for him?What kind of monster did I encounter?The black-clothed cardinal broke out in a cold sweat with fright, despite his military rank having reached the level of a master, and his runes, spells, and prose were countless, a change in quantity could lead to a qualitative change.

These advantages, which he was proud of, only prolonged his death. With a clenched fist under his black robe, the Neptune Bishop faces a difficult choice. Escape? or not? This warehouse is about a big project in the church, and if Ouyang Daoji occupies this warehouse, then the plan for several months will have twists and turns.

If you fight against Ouyang Dao and his men, unless a miracle happens, fighting the Eight Masters is tantamount to suicide. If I seriously hurt the young hunter, he might take him away, depending on how he was treated, or take the lead in killing his master, and the little hunter would retreat if he didn't want to take the risk.

The black cardinal's mind ran from one idea to another, he was not very convinced, but the situation was so bad that he could only hope for a miracle.

"What shall we do, Bishop?" A man in a black robe asked tremblingly. Hearing his question, Bishop Neptune became even more agitated. You ask me what to do? How do I know? I want to know, are we still standing here? Usually we have to be diligent when we get resources, now you know how to ask me what to do? Bishop Poseidon was angry in his heart, but on the surface it was not salty or light.

"God's eyes are watching us in heaven, and all actions must be in accordance with His wishes" Suddenly, the black bishop's body trembled, and a trace of sweat broke out on his hooded face as he felt five more scents.

Outside the warehouse door, a joking voice rang out.

"Really? Did God tell you what to do when you were going to die?"