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Chapter 1869

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Speaking of failure before even trying might hurt the morale of the people, but he was being honest. Freud's personal power was much more important than his personal power.

Freud nodded. "I understand."

"Let's begin then." Without saying anything else, Angor reached out his right hand and pointed at the air with his finger.

A faint green spatial ripple spread out from his fingertip like a water ripple. Following the ripples, the dense fog that was originally filled with inert energy started to surge rapidly.

It was as if a gust of wind was sweeping the mist away until it turned into a tornado that looked like a giant serpent.

The three of them stood at the center of the tornado. As the tornado grew bigger and bigger, a glowing orb appeared at the top of the tornado and slowly landed on Angor's palm like a feather.

It wasn't the first time he saw the orb, but he still couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw it.

This was the main body of a Nightmare Domain! And it was as powerful as the main body of a Nightmare Domain in the real world!

Meanwhile, Freud was also staring at the floating orb. His heart was racing. If this was the real world, the main body of a Nightmare Domain would be the source of laws!

Laws were something that could only be learned by legendaries or above. They might not be real in the dream wasteland, but they could still lay a solid foundation for their future.

Freud's eyes suddenly dimmed and he shook his head. He was nothing but a soul now. What kind of future did he have?

He needed to think about whether he could fuse with the power of a Nightmare Domain first.

While Freud was thinking about his future, Angor was carefully inspecting the main body of the Nightmare Domain. After making sure the green patterns were fine, he looked at Freud. "Ready?"

Freud nodded solemnly. His expression was as solemn as a knight who was about to enter the battlefield.

"Then I'll begin." Without hesitation, Angor reached out his right hand and grabbed the floating orb.

The moment his fingertips touched the ball of light, the green patterns on the ball of light seemed to come alive. They emitted a faint green light and began to revolve around the ball of light.

On the other hand, several green patterns appeared on Angor's right hand and merged with the ones on the orb.

The glowing runes looked like ancient runes that circled around Angor's body.

As the orb spun faster and faster, the green light grew brighter and brighter until it swallowed Angor whole.

At the same time, Angor noticed that the green patterns had been activated, and the nightmare power had reached a critical point.

As soon as he activated the next effect of the "binding" pattern, "Dispel", the main body of the Nightmare Domain would begin to remove new powers.

However, Angor didn't do that right away. There was something else he needed to do first.

He needed to use the Scroll of Luck.

Only by using the "Lucky Moment" provided by the Scroll of Luck could Angor extract new powers from the main body of the Nightmare Domain.

Without any hesitation, Angor visualized the dream wasteland covered in green plants while repeating the word "plants" over and over again.

The Lucky Moment did not last long and began to fade in the blink of an eye. When the effect was completely gone, a small glowing dust was removed from the main body of the Nightmare Domain.

Under Angor's control, the dust was absorbed into Freud's body.

"Fuse!" "Now!"

Angor watched as Freud closed his eyes and began to meditate with the power of authority, so he quickly joined Sunders.

Before he could say anything, Freud suddenly screamed in agony. He quickly turned around and saw Freud lying down on the ground. Freud was still sitting on the ground a second ago.

Freud's pale skin quickly turned red while his body began to twitch violently. That wasn't the end of it. Two seconds later, his roasted red body began to expand rapidly, like an inflating balloon.

"Something's wrong! This time, it's even worse than the last one! "Sunders exchanged a glance with Angor and understood each other's thoughts.

The last thing Sunders wanted to see was happening again.

That unknown variable was far more terrifying than they could imagine.

Angor went to Freud's side without hesitation. Freud's eyes were still focused, which meant he was still conscious.

"Give it up now!" Angor urged. "You can't handle this power!"

Last time, when Freud tried to fuse Celestial Shift, Angor told him to give up, but Freud still wanted to try again. But this time, Freud quickly made up his mind. "Give up!" Angor said.

As soon as Freud decided to give up, the light dust that represented the new power floated out of his body.

Angor didn't want to bear the burden of the power. He watched as the dust floated in the air for a second before disappearing.

Angor looked at the dissipating power and sighed.

He was ready to let it go, but he still felt a little regretful that he had to work for someone else again.

Freud sat up from the ground.

This time, Freud gave up as soon as he tried to fuse with the new power. He didn't suffer too much damage either. However, this was only for his soul. It was a different story for his mind.

"I'm sorry, sir …" Freud lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Angor in the eyes.

His two consecutive attempts to fuse with Authority had both failed, and his heart was currently filled with guilt.

"It's not your fault. You can't control the new power. Besides, the Scroll of Luck isn't a complete blessing. " Angor didn't blame Freud. Trying to fuse with the new power was like walking on a tightrope, and it was normal for him to fail.

Freud was still feeling a little down despite Angor's words.

Sunders came to them and said, "Let's see what kind of power it is."

According to Sunders' calculations, Freud could handle the power of plants. There were only a few unknown variables that they couldn't take into account. The problem this time was that the unknown variables were more important than they thought.

Under the influence of this crucial unknown variable, what had happened to the simple Authority?

Sunders couldn't wait to find out.

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