Chapter 185: The Drama Appears

After the king was sent away, the old mansion seemed to fall into eternal tranquility once again.

Only the rustle of the leaves in the yard as the wind blows.

Randolph Carter, the headmaster of the Miska Academy, sat quietly on the futon, countless symbols like earthworms or tadpoles swimming in the space around his body, each of these strange symbols contained infinite knowledge, they were like living creatures constantly wriggling, very disgusting, making the heads of those who saw them panic and pain.

But there was no one else here, and these dense characters shrank towards the center and clinged to Randolph Carter's body as if they were alive, turning into pitch-black patterns on Randolph Carter's white suit.

It adds a touch of evil to Randolph Carter's appearance.

Suddenly there was a breeze in the empty room, and a cloud of smoke slowly seeped through the crack in the door, like a phantom in front of Randolph Carter.

"Randolph Carter, I'm still calling you the Lord of Dreams. A faint voice echoed through the room.

"What are you doing here?" Randolph Carter's voice rang out in the room.

"The old days have fallen. The mysterious voice was cold.

"What does that have to do with me. Randolph Carter's voice was flat, without the slightest mood swing.

"Although no one knows now, but the first fallen old day in the world died at your hands, don't you have anything to say?"

"I don't have much to say, whatever your plans are, as long as you don't provoke me. ”

"You are also one of us, and now that the old days are revived, no one can stand on their own, and you can only get through it all by joining us. ”

". Randolph Carter's voice fell, and the phantom in front of him distorted and dissipated into smoke.

"If you dare to do this, you will suffer the curse of the old days, and you will not die well. The harsh and vicious words came.

Randolph Carter shook his head disdainfully.

Colorful as the starry sky, psychedelic like a dream, like the real and not the real, the virtual and the real are intertwined, existing between reality and illusion, countless bubbles, exuding a blurry rainbow light, countless clouds and mist, this is a fairyland that does not exist in the world.

This is the realm of dreams, the depths of the dreams of all the creatures in the world, the realm of illusion and reality.

In this space, there is only one master, and that is the Old Dominator, the Lord of Dreams.

But now sitting on that throne was Randolph Carter, the headmaster of the Miska Academy.

Like a secluded hell, exuding the ultimate eerie horror, an abyss appeared in the dream realm, and countless netherworld breaths spread from the abyss, staining everything with gray and yellow, decay and withering, and the breath of death and silence eroded the dream realm.

With a wave of his palm, Randolph Carter suppressed the netherworld aura and returned to the abyss.

A figure walked out of the abyss, it was Xu.

"Who would have known that it would be you who will release the old days, the mortal who has seized the power of the old days, the God Eater, Randolph Carter. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his expression was serious, and he didn't despise it at all.

"You're not bad, and no one would have thought that it was you who released Yahweh. Randolph Carter said slowly.

"Why, then, do you want your pawn to devour the Rose, if my memory is correct, I remember that He is your lover. Yu said.

"Is Rose dead? But what is death, as it is now. As he spoke, Randolph Carter waved his hand around, and countless roses grew and bloomed in this dreamland.

A bewitching woman as beautiful as a flower, bright as the moon, appeared in the air, she was the embodiment of beauty, long red hair, ruby-like eyes, and a rose pattern at the center of her eyebrows, adding a bit of charm.

"I have seen the Lord of Hades under the crown. The woman's words have a unique melody that stirs people's hearts.

"Rose. Looking at the woman in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he revealed the identity of the woman in front of him in one word.

Shen turned his head to look at Randolph Carter, "Have you already reached that realm?"

Randolph Carter did not answer.

"What exactly do you want to do?" His eyes were like lightning, as if he wanted to see through the heart of the "person" in front of him.

Randolph Carter's mind is like a deep pool with no bottom in sight, without the slightest fluctuation.

"I don't want to do anything, it's you and Elohim, you set off all this, I'm just a spectator, the curtain opens, everyone is a pawn. Randolph Carter said.

"You know too much!" A killing intent emerged from the bottom of Yu's heart, the person in front of him was completely out of control, and such a variable was something that all the people in the layout would not like, killing him, the thought of killing him was very strong at the moment.

"You want to kill me?" Randolph Carter's face suddenly appeared with a strange and distorted smile, his gaze was very strange, and his tone became strange, "You can try it, after all, I'm just a mortal." ”

He pressed down his inner thoughts and glanced at Randolph Carter, "If the old days fall in that way, even if I give up the plan, I will definitely kill you, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you master that artifact, no matter how good that artifact is, it doesn't belong to this world." ”

After saying that, Yu didn't want to stay here, and a scene of hell appeared in the dream, and Yu's figure threw himself into hell and disappeared with hell.

Rose walked behind Randolph Carter and looked at him affectionately, while a pair of soft wattles landed on Randolph Carter's shoulders and kneaded them gently.

Randolph Carter reached out and grabbed Rose's hand, "Don't worry, Rose, soon, no one will be able to threaten us, and Yahweh, who has hurt you, will die soon." ”

"Randolph, you don't have to do it, as long as I can be with you, I don't care. Rose said softly.

It's amazing that Rose, as the ruler of the old days, has such a side.

"No, I won't let him go, he committed a crime, he must die, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't be able to exist only in the fantasy realm. A hideous look appeared on Randolph Carter's face.

"It's okay, the Old Dominator will not die, it will only exist in another way. Rose persuaded.

"No, he's going to die, I'm going to kill him, and the Lord of the Dream Realm, too. Randolph Carter roared.

Countless pitch-black slimes seeped out from all over the dreamscape and turned into a pitch-black Randolph Carter with an eerie smile on his face, "Quack." A raspy laugh like a crow's cry came out of its mouth, "Randolph, poor Randolph, I am you, you are the Lord of Dreams, you are the one who hurt your beloved Rose... What a pitiful and funny joke. ”