On the island.
The believers of the Lost God were in the most dangerous situation.
"This … is our dreamland!"
The tall and skinny man shouted, "But don't think that everything will be fine if we die … If we die, our minds will probably be swallowed by this sea of subconscious and sink here forever. Our bodies in reality will become vegetative, or even directly die …"
"Why is this happening?"
Smith asked in panic.
"Maybe this is … a war between great beings?"
Vivian sighed and calmly faced death.
At this time, an invisible black fog suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped the entire island.
From the black fog, a huge ugly black bird with no feet and broken wings suddenly broke through the boundary and descended in this place with its real body!
A terrifying mental pressure instantly enveloped them, causing the scaly people to fall like wheat being cut.
Most of the scaly people did not retreat, but while shouting for Nikolaia, they called out another name.
Smith tried his best to listen and heard a word that meant 'elder'.
"They are calling for the Elder of the Deep Sea … or the Abyssal Elder … It's probably their leader. Was this bird sent by the Lost God?"
The tall and skinny man was extremely nervous.
The power of mortals was indeed like ants to the great beings.
If the bird with broken wings failed, none of them would be able to leave this place alive!
…
Woo woo!
In the deep sea, a black shadow appeared.
It was like a gigantic manta ray, suddenly leaping out of the sea, casting a black shadow that covered the sky as it fought with the bird with broken wings in the sky.
But suddenly, its movements stopped, and mushrooms the size of a human head grew on its body.
A gigantic black mass of flesh appeared in midair and pressed down.
Pitch-black, petroleum-like mucus suddenly covered the entire body of the giant manta ray, and it began to corrode violently.
"Close your eyes, as a lower being, you can't watch the battle of a higher being!"
The tall and skinny man seemed to be quite knowledgeable about mysticism, causing the other members to lower their heads.
The scaly people did not have such knowledge. Some were shrouded by the black fog, wailing in pain, some had colorful mushrooms growing on their bodies, screaming as they fell to the ground.
…
Whoosh.
The waves continued to hit the reef.
The three gigantic black shadows directly sank into the depths of the sea.
The dream shattered.
Smith suddenly got up from the bed, wiped his forehead, and found that it was covered in sweat.
"No … that's not right …"
He looked at his palm. The wound from the dream was still there.
Even his trousers were damp.
It was not sweat, but seawater stained with seaweed!
"Dreams are really a magical place! The Lost God is fighting with another great existence … Are those three superior existences all slaves summoned by it? "
Smith thought unwillingly, It's a pity … I didn't get to ask for Vivian's contact information …
…
On the nameless island.
A long time passed in the dream, but only a moment passed in the real world.
Fang Xian's body trembled, and he completely woke up. "A great existence sleeping in the deep sea?"
This was the first time Fang Xian had come into contact with a God's name, and he knew that it indeed contained unparalleled power.
Furthermore, his status was even higher than his!
Just by channeling a part of the spirit, the name followed his status as a channel, contaminating all the believers of the Lost God.
If all his believers were killed in the dream, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Fortunately … that great existence has long been asleep. That kind of contamination is just a reaction of the body … Only its kin launched the attack …
"And I personally intervened and finally protected most of the believers, and they were not contaminated by the other party …
"The power of a God's name is really terrifying …
"Even though those believers escaped this time, they have already heard that name. It means that there is a second choice … This might destroy my foundation."
Fang Xian sucked in a cold breath.
This was only the sleeping ancient ruler. Perhaps it was still sealed, and only a small part of its power had seeped out.
"Level seven … is indeed a terrifying chasm."
"Rocca … What's wrong?"
Eric asked nervously beside Fang Xian.
Of course, he could tell that Rocca's symptoms were probably because he had used the murals as a medium to communicate with some information.
If Rocca did not wake up, he might have to undergo psychological treatment.
However, this was also his luck. Otherwise, if he rashly entered the subconscious and was passively involved in such a battle, his outcome would be extremely miserable.
"I'm fine …"
Fang Xian seemed a little exhausted. He forcefully waved his hand and lowered his voice. "This island is the residence of the scaled-men. They worship the Deep Sea Elder … That is an extremely terrifying supernatural creature, a superior existence … We must leave immediately!"
"Sea creatures? What if they attack … "Eric hesitated.
"They won't come again … Look, the power from the deep sea is fading!"
Fang Xian pointed at the coastline.
The pale, rotting corpses burst like soap bubbles and disappeared without a trace.
The dream was fair.
If Fang Xian 'believers died in the dream, they would be heavily injured.
The scaled-men army was the same.
They had suffered a heavy blow, and their power in the real world was constantly fading.
Otherwise, everything that happened in the dream would probably happen in reality. These ordinary people would definitely not have any chance of survival.
They would most likely become sacrifices for the Deep Sea Elder and Nicholas.
"Go!"
Roger looked at this scene and was startled. He suddenly shouted and ran towards the lifeboat …
…
The captain of the Blue Heart could not sit still when he heard that there was a supernatural incident on the island, and that even a few passengers had died.
As an experienced captain, he had vaguely heard rumors about supernatural powers and knew how terrifying they were.
Therefore, after seeing that the storm was showing signs of subsiding, the captain made a prompt decision to set sail immediately.
Relying on the map and the stars in the sky, as well as the artificial sextant to guide the way, the Blue Heart finally met another merchant ship after a few days of unease and confirmed its route.
At that time, everyone on the ship cheered.
Seven days later.
Mister Islands, Port of Marne.
The Blue Heart docked at the port, and passengers carried their luggage and walked down.
"This is really a dream-like journey. I've experienced a strange adventure."
Vidaly sighed.
"Don't forget the confidentiality agreement you signed, or the officer will come looking for you."
Eric smiled and reminded her, "Then … goodbye."
Fang Xian also waved his hand and disappeared into the crowd.
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