Chapter 37 Daglas's Dream

When Miguel saw the tears on Dagles's face, he roughly guessed why Dagles had come; it was probably because he was having a nightmare.

Seeing Daglas's pitiful expression, Miguel let him into his bedroom. The reason was that Miguel had a good impression of Daglas, and Daglas was wearing rather thin pajamas. It was late at night and the temperature had dropped. If he continued to stay outside, he would definitely catch a cold the next morning.

After Daglas entered the room, Miguel wrapped him in his blanket and then asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"I...I dreamt about Uncle Jesse. In my dream, Uncle Jesse was brutally murdered, but I could only think; I couldn't do anything else. Waaaaah..."

"Okay, it's alright now. Uncle Jesse probably wouldn't want you to be crying like this..."

With Miguel's comforting words, Daglas finally emerged from his nightmare. Once his mood had calmed down, Daglas said, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late."

"It's alright, I haven't rested yet. I was cultivating before, but I'm going to rest now," Miguel quickly denied.

When Dagles saw that Miguel was still acting the same way he did during the day, he realized that Miguel was telling the truth.

"Um, can I stay here?" Daglas asked hesitantly.

"Of course you can."

Upon hearing Dagles's words, Miguel understood what Dagles meant. He was probably afraid that he would still have nightmares if he were alone, and that having Miguel with him would be relatively better, since two people are always safer than one.

"Thank you then," Daglas said.

"It's nothing, a small matter."

After saying that, Miguel went to tidy himself up and then went to bed. Because there was only one blanket in the room, Miguel and Daglas had to share one blanket. Fortunately, the blanket was quite big, otherwise Daglas would have had to go back to his room to get another blanket.

Time passed slowly, and both Miguel and Daglas fell asleep. However, Daglas's dream was not simple; it was the dream he had mentioned before, a dream he had since childhood. In the dream, Daglas seemed to become another person, and this time he saw another person, who Daglas felt was very similar to Miguel, radiating an aura of light (he called the God of Light).

"Brother, do you really have to go to the human world to undergo tribulation?" asked the person possessed by Daglas.

“Dagres, this is very simple. You don’t need to worry about my safety at all. And you know I don’t fight unprepared battles. I’ve made ample preparations, so you don’t need to worry,” the man who looked very much like MiG said gently.

“But…” The person possessed by Daglas (hereafter referred to as “Daglas”) did not know how to explain, because when he learned that his brother was going to undergo a tribulation, he felt panicked, as if he were something very important.

"No buts, Daglas. Be good, okay? Remember what I said. While I'm gone, you must protect the Continent of Light and prevent those gods from running rampant. Also, you're not a child anymore; you should rein in your willful temper. After I leave, don't cause trouble on the continent. If I come back and find you acting willfully again, I won't tolerate it." The person radiating light said gently. Daglas felt that the words of the God of Light had no deterrent effect whatsoever.

Perhaps the God of Light, who radiated an aura of light, knew that Daglas would not let him leave easily. Therefore, the God of Light gradually weakened Daglas's vigilance. Finally, one day, when Daglas was not paying attention, he slipped away and went to the mortal realm to undergo tribulations.