I really returned to Utopia just like that... Seeing the scene outside, Wendell unexpectedly felt relieved and relaxed, and no longer had any doubts about his decision to testify in court.
You have to know that the place where he was just now was the bathroom of MI9 headquarters. Even if there was a fully armed army, it would be impossible to attack it.
Exhaling slowly, Wendell walked out of the bathroom and headed towards the hall entrance.
Behind him, in the unnoticed corner of the bathroom, the pitch-black crow was shrouded in a shadowy veil, losing its substantial presence. Even if one looked directly at it, it would be difficult to spot it.
Then, its body became more and more transparent, quickly dissipating until it disappeared.
At this time, Wendel had walked several meters into the hall and saw a policeman in a black and white checkered uniform coming in from the entrance.
This was the young police officer, Byers, who had asked him to testify in court.
"I knew you would come because you are a kind person." Biles greeted Wendel with a smile.
Hearing this compliment, Wendel's heart finally settled down. Then, he instinctively looked back and saw that the bathroom he came out of had changed and no longer looked familiar to him.
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In the dream maze made up of many minds, the huge white rabbit that walked upright squeezed through the open door and entered the wilderness where gray and white pillars and magnificent palaces stood.
Mr. Fury... Although he was not wearing that personality mask, his unforgettable features still helped Audrey recognize him at a glance.
This was somewhat beyond her expectations, but it didn't surprise her too much.
In her opinion, if she wanted to deal with Erihogg, the ancient psychic dragon, it would not be enough to rely on Mr. Fury alone, even though Mr. Fool had reminded her to be wary of him.
After all, the leader behind the Psychological Alchemy Society, the former Angel King, has become a true god of Sequence 0. According to the knowledge shared in the Tarot Club, there should not be and will not be another "writer" in the real world. In this way, no matter how powerful Mr. "Rage" is, as long as he is still in the "audience" channel, he is at most at the same level as Eri Hogg, and there is only a certain difference in combat experience, psychological research, and self-cultivation.
At this moment, as the giant white rabbit entered, the gray-scaled Erihog spread its membrane-covered wings with a rustling sound, and the surrounding area was instantly shrouded in a shadow.
The white rabbit kicked its legs and suddenly became extremely huge, like a small hill.
At the same time, the dark sky above him suddenly brightened, and beneath his feet, the ground cracked open one after another, gushing out red magma.
Then, a blurry and distorted figure emerged behind it.
The figure was wearing a simple white robe, his features were difficult to see clearly, and his age could not be determined. One could only vaguely tell that he was a male.
Behind his head, there was a halo emitting brilliant light, like a miniature sun; under his feet, there was an illusory clock divided into twelve grids, and each grid had a symbol representing a different time; behind him, there was a shadow like a curtain, and within the shadow, there seemed to be an eye silently peeking out.
As soon as the outline of the figure appeared, the entire dream maze shook violently, and gray fragments continued to fall from the void.
The two completely opposite feelings of filth and corruption and pure sunshine spread rapidly around the giant white rabbit, eroding or assimilating the area.
However, the figure in a simple white robe was always difficult to take shape and could not step out of history and fantasy into reality.
Every time his outline was about to become clear, his figure would distort, like a machine whose signal had been interfered with.
At this moment, Audrey instinctively retracted her gaze, not daring to look directly at the giant white rabbit.
Perhaps because she was in a dream, closely connected to the island of the mind and the ocean of the collective subconscious, she intuitively knew what Mr. "Fury" was doing without anyone having to explain it to her.
The other party saw through the potential mental problems of the ancient dragon Erihog and knew what he feared the most. Then, based on this, he wove a nightmare with specific images.
——In a high-sequence battle of the "audience" path, if both sides are at the same level, it is difficult for various means to produce real effects: one can sneak into the consciousness island and conduct deep hypnosis, one can guard the door of the mind body and prevent any external consciousness from entering, one can spread mental plague and use the collective subconscious sea to unconsciously erode the enemy, and one can soothe oneself, treat psychological diseases, and maintain mental health...
Therefore, the battles of the "audience" saints in the same sequence often present three fixed styles: First, set traps in advance and make preparations in all aspects, and then, secretly induce, step by step, to defeat the opponent's mental defenses in one fell swoop and complete hypnosis; second, focus on defense and assistance, and rely on powerful seals to defeat the enemy; third, when extraordinary abilities such as "mental plague", "mind deprivation", "dragon's breath" and "consciousness manipulation" are unable to do anything to each other, hypnotize yourself, perform "dragonization", and engage in fierce hand-to-hand combat with each other's claws and tails.
In the third type of battle, whoever has conducted deeper research in the spiritual realm and whose will is stronger and more resolute can rely on a longer "dragon transformation" time to gain an advantage and accumulate a winning advantage. Of course, the premise is that the opponent does not find a chance to escape.
At the angel level, everyone is a true mythical creature, and the length of time "transformed into a dragon" is no longer meaningful. At this time, what matters most is "insight". Whoever can better find the opponent's mental loopholes can weave a corresponding nightmare and directly attack the enemy's mental weaknesses, destroying the mental defenses step by step to achieve the effect of "scaring them crazy" or "scaring them to death".
Since Audrey is in the same "dream", even if the nightmare is not directed at her, she will be affected and influenced, or even contaminated, by the corresponding emotions, traits, and personality.
Just like now, she knew clearly that the nightmare woven by Mr. "Rage" represented the ancient sun god, which was the most feared existence in Erihog's heart. At the same time, the influence of the ancient sun god would uncontrollably pollute the surroundings, until the entire dream.
By then, when Audrey wakes up, she will either become a mentally ill patient with no healing instinct, or she will transform into an incomplete mythical creature, completely losing her mind and frantically attacking all living things around her.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, she has fallen into depravity without knowing it, and has unknowingly become cold, cruel, and bloodthirsty, as if she has been replaced by another person.
At this time, Erihog, who was squatting on top of the gray-white pillar, let out a painful roar.
The dragon's roar echoed in the air, and the top of his head became dark. An "ocean" appeared, containing all colors and all secrets, which was difficult to describe in words.
In the ocean, a gray-white dragon that was hundreds or thousands of meters long or even larger rose up. One of its vertical eyes was light gold and the other was bright red.
There is a third eye on the dragon's forehead, and it seems to hide a dark shadow.
Similarly, without anyone explaining anything to her, Audrey, with the help of her current special state, immediately knew what the nightmare woven by Eri Hogg meant.
This is something that left a deep shadow in the heart of the giant white rabbit. This is "Angelweed" after being eroded by the "underground". This is a virtual personality and a piece of spiritual pollution separated by the ancient god and sealed behind the bronze gate.
At this moment, Audrey was between two nightmares that were too horrific to describe. Although she had not yet been eroded, her mental state had fluctuated, as if she had been shocked.
She immediately gave herself a "comfort" and without hesitation relied on her own wakefulness to force her way out of the dream maze.
During this process, because she was not the target of Erihog and Mr. Fury, she did not encounter any obstruction. She herself had reached Sequence 4 and possessed a certain divinity, so she quickly woke up from the dream.
Audrey opened her eyes suddenly and saw the crystal chandelier stained with a faint crimson color and the deep night that filled the room.
Without delay, she got out of bed, ran to the window and looked outside.
The entire manor was silent, as if it was asleep, with nothing unusual happening.
Audrey frowned, and immediately created a "virtual personality" and let it enter the mental island of a night watchman.
She remembered clearly that the dream maze was made up of multiple minds, and once the contamination of the two nightmares spread, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Therefore, she had to wake up everyone in the manor before that.
The next second, the night patrol guard suddenly raised his hand, took off the grenade hanging on his belt, pulled out the fuse, and threw it into the empty garden.
Boom!
The explosion spread violently, startling the sleeping people.
Then, the guard opened his throat and shouted:
“Enemy attack!
"Enemy attack!"
Earl Hall and his wife were both over fifty years old and had light sleep, so they were awakened at once; although Hibbert had good sleep quality, he woke up in a daze after hearing the explosion; Alfred even opened his eyes automatically when the grenade was thrown.
The rest of the butlers, maids, valet servants, bodyguards, and guards woke up one after another, their expressions confused and shocked, not knowing what had happened.
Meanwhile, several servants, who were farthest away from the manor's building, heard less noise and were unable to wake up in time.
Just a few seconds later, they struggled painfully in their bodies, and shed their outer skin like a snake shedding its skin, turning into a hideous bloody man.
And they never woke up until they died.
At this moment, Audrey saw a gray-white dragon spread its wings in the sea of collective subconsciousness and flew away quickly, followed closely by a giant white rabbit.
In an instant, the dragon's voice echoed in the illusory sea:
"Adam is not necessarily Adam, just like I am not necessarily Arry Hogg."
The giant white rabbit suddenly slowed down and gradually stopped.
All abnormalities ceased and the entire area returned to normal.
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Above the gray fog, inside the ancient palace.
Adam didn't make a move? Klein the Fool frowned slightly and turned his attention back to Utopia, replacing the instinctive monitoring of the Spirit Bugs.
He carefully examined his secret doll town and found nothing unusual.
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