At this time, these light spots were undergoing strange changes. Some of them automatically flew up and gathered together, forming strange white round cocoons, and then disappeared into the space. Some light spots did not combine into round cocoons, but directly rose slowly in the deep pit and disappeared. In short, this series of light spots were in a state of continuous disappearance.
Faced with this strange phenomenon, Long didn't pay much attention to it. She just curiously examined the gradually disappearing light spots around her. She tilted her head curiously. After these large number of light spots disappeared for a few days, she found a few strange things. They were a bunch of small blue luminous bubbles suspended in the air. These bubbles kept bursting automatically in the air, as if they were about to disappear completely.
The dragon seemed to recognize what these glowing little bubbles were better than the light spots. She stretched out her tail, touched the remaining bubbles, and absorbed them into her body.
Finally, the bubbles at the scene completely disappeared, not a single spot of light remained, and only a huge pit was left in the empty dream world. Faced with this situation, the dragon spread its wings and flew high into the sky, chanting as it gradually disappeared in the air. In the end, there was nothing left at the scene except the huge pit that witnessed the battle just now.
…
Conquer the northern shore of the sea, Navaha.
In the dark night, underground in Navaha, the scene of the ceremony, the place that was originally a place of false moth feathers, was now in ruins. On the complicated magic circle, lying down were the members of the Black Dream in gray and black clothes. At this moment, almost none of them made any sound. One by one, they fell to the ground with terrified faces and died. The only one who was still breathing was Xia, and she was not far from dying.
"dragon……"
Lying on the ground, tears of blood streaming from his eyes, Xia stared blankly at the darkness above the underground space. He trembled all over and muttered his last words, and then gradually faded away without a sound.
This important stronghold that had been operating in Navaha for more than ten years was completely destroyed quietly and without anyone knowing.
…
In the port area, on a roof somewhere, Joad, who had just fallen asleep for a short while, slowly opened his eyes with a slight twitch under his eyelids. He slowly stood up with the help of his sword.
Joad seemed to still feel some mental pain and trance when he stood up. He covered his forehead and looked around blankly. At this time, the ghostly and bizarre dream moth had completely disappeared, and the sky above Navaha was peaceful. If it weren't for the sleepers lying on the ground, he would have suspected that he had just had a dream, a chaotic dream.
"No... that was not a dream... the evil creature does exist... but apart from that evil creature, there seems to be something else..." Joad muttered with his hand covering his head, frowning. He thought carefully about the scene in his memory that he could no longer tell whether it was a dream or reality, and recalled a figure that was taller and more powerful than the evil creature, and a force that was more terrifying and cruel.
As for the figure in his memory, Qiao De could only describe it as a powerful creature in the legend.
"Defeat the moth... is it a dragon?
"The one who saved us and the entire Navaha...was it a dragon?
"Do dragons really still exist in this world?"
…
On the street in the distance, a Navaha local rented horse-drawn carriage was moving along the cobblestone road. In the carriage, a silver-haired girl in a black dress was covering her mouth and yawning loudly.
"Wow~~~~ It's finally over. I haven't been so active in my dreams for a long time. I feel a little tired. It seems that I need to be more active in the future."
After burping, Dorothy stretched and murmured. After stretching, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and began to recall what had just happened in her dream.
'I didn't expect... my dragon mimicry would be so strong in the dream world. I saw the size of the moth and thought I would have to fight it for three rounds. I didn't expect it to be so weak that it died after just a few hits. Fortunately, I stopped quickly, otherwise I wouldn't have had the chance to experiment with the dragon roar in the dream.'
Leaning on the seat in the carriage, Dorothy thought that just now, in order to deal with the pseudo-moth, she deliberately attracted the other party to contact herself in reality, and then relied on the pseudo-moth to open the dream portal leading to her side. Dorothy successfully invaded the pseudo-moth's dream coordinate point with the mimicking dragon, and then easily defeated it.
Dorothy got sufficient information about the pseudo-moth from the little fox, and made sufficient observations of the pseudo-moth's fighting and hunting. She understood that with the power of Huiguang and herself, it was impossible to defeat this strange moth in reality. The only chance was the giant dragon mimicry in her dream.
In order to use the dragon mimicry to attack the false moth, what Dorothy needs is a dream portal leading to the false moth's dream coordinates. However, Dorothy does not have the ability to locate and open the dream portal, so this door can only be opened by the false moth itself.
"Fortunately... although this thing can completely escape into the dream world, it cannot completely escape into reality. It seems to be essentially a thing from the dream world. If it can completely enter reality, my dragon mimicry will be gone."
Dorothy rejoiced in her heart, and then she turned her attention to this harvest.
'Now that the whole city is asleep, it's probably impossible to follow the clues and find the base of those guys. The church will definitely patrol the black dream more, and my chances will be smaller. But fortunately... this battle in the dream world is not completely fruitless. I didn't expect that after the moth was killed, it would actually explode the memory bubble... and it was a memory bubble with poison recognition...
'This is the memory of those Black Dream members going to the bar... Because they are highly connected to the Pseudo-Moth, did their spirits also fall apart after the Pseudo-Moth died? Anyway, finally there is some forbidden knowledge to watch.'
"Ah~ But it's so sleepy at night. If you want to watch something, let's talk about it tomorrow. Now I'm going to have a good sleep first."
Dorothy yawned and murmured sleepily that she was now having a good sleep on a soft big bed, and it would be best if she didn't have any dreams.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
