Rolando frowned and glared at Sunders in disbelief.
"You did this?" Rolando asked in a cold voice.
Roland could feel that his other personality seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, but … such a simple Dream Entry spell should be able to break free easily. Why did he keep calling out in his heart, but it did not wake him up?
A simple Dream Entry spell shouldn't have this kind of effect.
Moreover, what surprised Roland the most was that he had already resisted the dream, so why was the other personality hidden in the depths of his spirit affected instead?
This was strange!
"Didn't you see me do it with your own eyes?" Sunders looked down at Rolando and left the cage. "I can't wait to see what your main personality will say in the dream."
Rolando scowled. "You can't bring his thoughts and memories into the dream. Even if you trap him inside, it's just a Chaos Dream. You won't get anything."
"A Chaos Dream or a Lucid Dream. Who knows?" Sunders stopped and looked at Rolando. "You're losing your cool."
"It's useless! It's useless!" Rolando yelled and clenched his fists so hard that his veins bulged. But he still couldn't move. He could only watch as Sunders walked to the edge of the Geometric Lock, closed his eyes, and entered the dream.
At the same time, Angor also received a mysterious message from the "Dream Gate". [Warning. External object has entered the dream wasteland!] [Warning.]
Angor quickly realized that Sunders must have sent Rolando into the dream wasteland.
Thanks to the power of the "Dream Gate", Angor's vision was able to see through the layers of worlds and beyond to the other side of the dream.
He cleared the thick fog and saw the person who entered the dream.
Just as Sunders described, the newcomer was wearing a gray-black cloak. The hood of the cloak hung over his shoulders, revealing his face. The man's face was so plain that it would easily disappear in a crowd. The only thing that made him stand out was his eyes — which were sharp and cunning.
However, at this moment, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes. It was obvious that he was still unable to adapt to the change in environment.
Without a doubt, this man was none other than Rolando, the one who had tricked Eureka.
[Attention! A foreign object has entered the dream wilderness! The notifications kept ringing in his ears.
Angor agreed without hesitation. He was ready to send Roland to a faraway, unexplored wilderness.
At the same time, the Dream Gate received a new alert. [Warning! Foreign object has entered the dream wasteland! "
As he wondered, another person emerged from Roland's shadow.
This person's appearance, height, and dress were exactly the same as Roland's. The only difference was the aura that could not be ignored.
Although his appearance was also very ordinary, the trace of evil in his eyes, the unconcealable madness, and the coldness and sharpness hidden in the dark … all of these indicated that he was different from the rest.
Shadows covered his entire body. Together with his gloomy and evil aura, he was like a cruel devil that bloomed from the flower of evil.
It was as if he was a completely different person compared to the previous Roland.
When placed next to each other, it was as if they were white and black, light and darkness.
Judging from the difference in aura, Angor could tell that these two Rolandes were actually two different personalities of Roland. The first personality was smart and cunning, but it was still in the category of a human. The second personality, on the other hand, seemed to be wearing an impenetrable armor. In the shadow cast by the light, it bred damp and cold evil that normal people could not understand.
Through the mist, Angor quietly observed the two Rolandes.
Both times, Angor chose to accept Roland's request.
The first Roland successfully crossed the barrier of the Dream Gate and arrived at the dream wasteland.
As for the second Roland, when he was about to step into the dream wasteland, a strange force suddenly appeared out of nowhere and kicked him out of the dream bridge.
As the second Roland disappeared, Angor felt as if he saw the terrifying gate closing with a loud bang.
A notification followed. [Strange energy has invaded. The door to the Dream World has automatically closed. [Warning.]
Angor sighed. As Sunders expected, the second personality was tainted by Mystery energy. Otherwise, the Dream Gate wouldn't have rejected him.
Fortunately, Angor's first personality didn't touch the Mystery energy and successfully entered the dream wasteland.
Angor looked at Roland's first personality.
Roland was currently looking around in the boundless wasteland. He had no idea where he was.
Roland didn't know what to do. He was still in the room created by the dark personality. How did he suddenly appear here? He tried to contact the darkened personality, but strangely, he didn't get any response …
He couldn't contact the dark personality?!
Roland had tried countless times to get rid of the Darkened Personality, but he had never succeeded. The Darkened Personality was like a twisted branch of an old tree, deeply rooted in his mind and unshakable.
But now, when Roland couldn't feel the dark personality, he was not happy. Instead, he felt a little scared.
Maybe it was the hostage effect, or maybe it was because Roland always talked to the dark personality, but at the same time, he was jealous of the dark personality.
The dark personality created a perfect version of himself, a version of himself that Roland never thought he could become. This kind of feeling, accumulated over time, made Roland a little reluctant to throw away this kind of personality.
Now that the dark personality was gone, Roland felt as if there was a giant hole in his heart.
He pinched his thigh as if he suddenly remembered something. "It hurts. But why do I feel like I'm dreaming? If this is a dream, I should be able to wake up … "
Roland mumbled to himself and tried to wake up from the "dream". But no matter what he did, he couldn't get out of it.
Meanwhile, Angor and Sunders were observing Roland's performance from inside the mist not far away from them.
"Looks like the experiment worked." Angor didn't expect to be able to separate the two personalities in the dream wasteland.
Sunders nodded. "This must be the first personality hiding in his spirit sea. Or should I say, the main personality."
Since there were no other personalities, and the second personality was confirmed to be created by a Mystery item, the first personality had to be the main personality.
"He can't leave the dream wasteland because of the gatekeeper's power?"
Angor nodded. "The gatekeeper can restrict the entry and exit of the dream wasteland."
"But there's a limit to it. According to Freud's experiment, if a living person's consciousness is trapped in the dream wasteland, they won't be able to escape perfectly. If there's too much stimulation from the outside world, or if there's a wizard who knows Dream spells, they can summon the consciousness out of the dream wasteland.
"Outside, Roland is still trapped in the Geometric Lock. We don't need to worry about him leaving for now. Now, let's go and meet him."
Sunders stepped forward while Angor remained hidden in the mist. He didn't want to expose himself.
Roland was still confused at this time. Where was he? Was it a dream or reality?
Just as he was feeling confused, he saw a nightmarish figure pass through the fog and slowly walk towards him.
Roland's eyes widened in an instant. "C-C-Your Excellency Phantom."
…
Even though Roland was now the primary personality, he had been influenced by the Dark Personality's behavior over the years, and his actions had gradually begun to trend toward the Dark Personality.
After a moment of confusion and panic, he slowly calmed down.
He didn't know why Sunders, the famous God of War in the southern wizarding region, was in cahoots with Thewis, but he knew why Sunders came to him.
While pretending to be polite with Sunders, Angor also began to observe the world around him.
While doing so, he noticed that this place did have some characteristics of a dream, but he couldn't tell if it was a dream or not.
However, he was sure of one thing. Sunders seemed to be here. Did his ability disappear?
Or rather, it wasn't just Sunders. Angor's power was gone too.
Back in the real world, Roland could clearly sense Sunders' terrifying aura. But here, he couldn't feel anything apart from the fact that Sunders' aura was stronger than his own.
Since he couldn't feel Sunders' aura, why should he be afraid?
Roland's mind was spinning, and his eyes were also rolling. He was right, but he wasn't a perfect Dark Personality. He couldn't think of everything.
Sunders might not be able to use his power in the real world, but it didn't mean he couldn't make Roland talk.
Sunders didn't say anything. Instead, he took out a magic scroll from his pocket.
The magic scroll flickered with a faint brilliance. When Roland saw it, he was stunned.
"Is this … illusion hypnosis?" Roland's eyes widened in shock.
Roland couldn't figure it out either. Wasn't this place supposed to have characteristics of a dream? Why was there a scroll here?
When Roland fell into a trance, Angor finally walked out of the mist and mumbled, "Didn't I get a lot of items from Freud? You can beat him up first, then use hypnosis on him. "
"That'll only waste time," Sunders said in a plain tone. "Get ready."
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