Lu Ning walked in the fog for two thousand years. When he emerged, he found the world seemed to be sick.
The sun grew tentacles, the planets were covered in flesh and blood, the moon grew num...
The three continued on their way.
Monsters occasionally appear from the swallowed nightmares on the walls.
There are thoroughly mutated dream weavers and dream eaters, nightmare worms that we've encountered before, and other types of mutated monsters.
These dream monsters all possess powerful mental abilities.
Lu Ning was previously ambushed by the Nightmare Worm using its mental power, which caused Lu Ning to lose his composure and thus be able to injure him.
Of course, this damage was meaningless to Lu Ning.
As you delve deeper into the dream world, the number of monsters increases.
They even encountered a nightmare dimension where five nightmare worms had gathered.
The five Nightmare Worms were all at least at the seventh rank, with the strongest reaching the ninth rank, making them extremely powerful.
If Lu Ning were alone, it would take some effort to deal with him.
After all, he doesn't have any Soul Weapon to enhance his strength, which greatly affects his power.
However, with a saint possessing the power of dreams nearby, these Nightmare Worms were easily killed by Anlocks.
In addition to the increasing number of monsters, the silver slime on the ground and walls is also constantly spreading.
Stepping on the silvery slime, Lu Ning looked at Anlocks with some confusion: "What is this silvery slime? Why is it everywhere?"
Anlocks paused, then glanced around nervously, as if wary of something.
Lin Wuyue, standing to the side, froze, a look of terror appearing in her eyes.
Lin Wuyue's eyes widened, and she hissed, "Are you crazy?! Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask!"
Lu Ning was taken aback, and looked at Lin Wuyue with some confusion: "Why shouldn't I have asked?"
Anlocks took a deep breath and said, "This thing... it's everywhere in the entire dream dimension, and it may involve some supreme beings in the dream, do you understand? It's best not to mention these things in the dream."
Hearing this, Lu Ning understood.
He glanced down at the silvery slime at his feet. This probably involved the evil god who ruled the dream world.
In the dream dimension, would discussing the situation of that evil god attract attention?
Lu Ning seemed to be deep in thought, as this was somewhat similar to how he usually talked to others about the specifics of the moon and the sun in real life.
He could understand that, of course.
Therefore, Lu Ning stopped asking about this question in detail.
At this moment, the sound of my heartbeat has become very clear and heavy.
With each heartbeat, Lu Ning felt as if his mind was momentarily dazed.
It was as if something was trying to forcibly pull his consciousness out of his body.
This force is very strong, much stronger than the pulling force I encountered when I first entered the maze.
However, Lu Ning did not feel much pressure.
Anlocks, standing to the side, naturally did not react, while Lin Wuyue's expression became much more serious than before.
She was clearly also affected by the sound of her heartbeat.
Just then, the previously deep and dark corridor ahead suddenly opened up.
A huge square appeared before us.
Silver slime churned in the plaza, surrounded by walls, with only the passageway where they were located.
A huge silver object floated in the center of the square.
The object looked like an exposed brain, with clearly visible gyri and silver tendrils growing below the brain, waving unconsciously.
However, this thing that looks like a brain actually beats like a heart.
With each pulsation, a faint silver ripple spread outwards in all directions.
When these silver ripples approached Lu Ning, he clearly felt his mind suddenly go blank.
Subsequently, various fragments of memories surfaced in Lu Ning's mind.
From the fog at number 233, to base city at number 121, and then back to when he first woke up, his memories continued to resurface.
When Lu Ning saw the golden light that had torn through the mist in the fragments of his memory, the memory abruptly ended.
Lu Ning came to his senses.
A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
He wanted to look at his earlier memories, to see if he had missed something hidden in the fog.
After all, his experience in the Fog of 233 made him feel that the fog he had walked through before was completely different from the Fog of 233.
Just as Lu Ning was feeling disappointed, Lin Wuyue, who was standing next to him, let out a muffled groan.
Lu Ning turned his head and saw Lin Wuyue with her brows furrowed and her face pale.
Before Lu Ning could make any move, Anlocks placed his hand on Lin Wuyue's forehead.
A dreamlike phantom emerged from Anlocks's hand and merged into Lin Wuyue's brain.
In a short while, Lin Wuyue's complexion returned to normal, and she opened her eyes again.
She looked at the enormous brain with some apprehension: "Master, what is this thing? Its mental power is so strong!"
Anlocks' expression was solemn, and a dreamlike light appeared in his hand, followed by a bird-beak mask woven from silver threads.
As he put the mask on, he said, "This is the Illusionary Mind Brain. Some members of the Mind Cult will sign a contract with this thing and make it their dream apostle... But this is the first time I've seen such a powerful Illusionary Mind Brain."
Lin Wuyue's expression changed slightly, and then her expression became serious.
Like Anlocks, her hands also shimmered with dreamlike colors, and then a bird-beak mask, similar to Anlocks', appeared.
Like Anlocks, she wore a bird-beak mask on her face.
As they put on the masks, silver light intertwined around Anlocks and Lin Wuyue, transforming into a cloak adorned with silver feathers.
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