The agents of supreme consciousness, such beings, are generally very secretive.
These guys are elusive, highly efficient, and have an unparalleled consciousness supporting them from behind the scenes.
Generally speaking, almost no one can gather any information about them; these guys are 100% ghosts.
That's not entirely wrong, since all the agents are actually people who have been resurrected from the dead.
Isn't this a ghost? Isn't this a phantom? Such a statement isn't necessarily wrong.
But the "ghosts" here refer to their unpredictable and erratic behavior, which makes them hard to understand.
In fact, within the scope of the ninety million worlds, almost everyone who has seen these counterfeit goods is dead.
Only a very few people are still alive, and they are basically confined to their shells, their lives ending there.
Therefore, the story of the agents is not widely known in various worlds; their existence is a secret within a secret.
Therefore, when they unleashed their power and appeared before the King of Nightmares, the king did indeed show a puzzled expression.
Are these strange-looking creatures in front of me also enemies?
Were they powerful figures hired by the dragon clan? If so, why didn't they intervene during the fierce battle earlier?
Elven people? Are they here to assess the situation and prepare for the upcoming battle?
But if you're just checking the situation, why reveal yourself and expose your presence to others?
Moreover, the aura emanating from several of the people in front of them was somewhat strange.
There were even several people who seemed to have absolutely no trace of "power".
Such a person can only be one kind of person... a practitioner of the secret arts of Buddhism.
This is precisely the nemesis of the Nightmare King, someone she cannot defeat.
The core power of Buddhist secret arts lies in returning everything to "emptiness," which can nullify all kinds of special powers.
Just like now, if the King of Nightmares were to use his secret technique of transforming reality into illusion, the opponent would be attacked by a burst of Buddhist light.
Then, this secret technique came to nothing; everything vanished like smoke, and the power disappeared.
This is the Buddha's secret art; in fact, within the scope of ninety million worlds, its lineage is almost impossible to find.
Jiang Wang had faced such an opponent once before, but hadn't seen one since.
The King of Nightmares was utterly bewildered when he saw the three Buddha-light cultivators before him.
These three individuals are probably only at the sixth level of the realm.
However, if they fight together, they can unleash seven levels of power.
In other words, the illusion magic of the Nightmare King was basically countered by these three.
In today's world, it is certainly difficult to find Buddhist practitioners with profound spiritual attainments.
However, in the vast expanse of history, a thorough search will reveal that such people are never lacking.
Therefore, the Supreme Consciousness made this arrangement specifically for the King of Nightmares.
The five-person team was crammed with three experts in Buddhist light.
Then there are two more experts at the seventh level, making this a 100% sure-kill formation.
With such power, one could kill not only the King of Nightmares, but also most of the powerful beings in the ninety million worlds.
"We can't let you interfere with Jiang Wang's battle with the Red Dragon."
"By the way, you already have a way to die, so please hurry up and die."
The agents spoke these words to the King of Nightmares.
"You think you can kill me?"
The King of Nightmares suddenly found it somewhat amusing.
She didn't know where these people came from, but they would be sorely mistaken if they thought she was easy to deal with.
Based on her previous confident statement, she could easily challenge two powerful dragons by herself.
But what is the situation now?
They are nothing more than three level-seven experts.
"There are differences even among the seventh-level experts. I am a master who is close to the eighth level."
"You bunch of lowlifes, you think you can beat me?"
The King of Nightmares gave a disdainful smile to the crowd before him.
"This is a team composition that completely counters yours. Do you think you have a chance to win?"
The agents uttered a series of mocking remarks.
"I'm sorry, Jiang Wang. I really wanted to hide my strength, but at the very least, I'm no match for these people."
"If I were really surrounded and attacked by them, I would feel very painful."
"Let me get a little serious here and kill them as quickly as possible."
"In the end, we all intend to defy fate and break through the destiny blockade of the supreme consciousness."
"Why bother with second thoughts? There's no point in concealing our strength. There's only one thing to do next..."
The King of Nightmares' body began to twist and contort.
Emotion is her source of strength, and at this moment, she is accelerating the gathering of her power.
He is approaching the eighth level of strength, and is at the peak of the seventh level.
At this moment, the King of Nightmares broke through the limitations of his own power.
"Be careful of her secret techniques. Leave the defense to me."
Three Buddhist cultivators stood in front of the two seventh-level experts, and a burst of light appeared, indicating that the defensive barrier was ready.
"No matter what kind of attack it is, as long as it contains power, it will be ineffective against the Buddha's light. Your attack is useless."
They said this smugly, then looked at the King of Nightmares with utter arrogance.
The King of Nightmares seemed to defy all evil, unleashing his power against the barrier of Buddha's light.
The energy arrows, formed by illusion, suddenly materialized and unleashed astonishing power.
"It's useless, it's useless. The Buddha's light barrier is the strongest barrier in the world."
"Unless it's a purely physical attack, it won't work on us."
"Physical attacks are a bit too much for a nightmare like you."
Let the dwarves play basketball, and let the nightmares learn martial arts.
These races possess certain advantages, and naturally, they also have certain disadvantages.
Dragons have a low success rate in reproducing, and nightmares don't have many physical attack methods.
All of this was planned from the very beginning.
“You’re right, facing this combined barrier of Buddha’s light is almost seven layers high.”
"My power is indeed ineffective, but unfortunately, my combat strength is not stagnant."
"I'm learning too. Who do you think built my arena with illusion magic?"
“I watch those guys fight every day, and I’ve completely learned how to fight them.”
"This move is called the 'Item Flow,' so you can experience it for yourselves."
The illusionary arrows were neutralized by the Buddha's light barrier.
However, one of the arrows, after being nullified, left behind a small black sphere.
"Um?"
The three Buddhist masters looked puzzled.
The small ball seemed to be covered in an illusion before it was launched.
They were still pondering when the power of the Buddha's light began to circulate.
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