Dolai took a look at the crazy expression of the old black dragon and knew that there were not many ways to communicate with this Nightmare guy now.

He just shrugged and said, "Old Master Nightmare, come on, I want to know what the consequences will be if your true identity is discovered by others."

The old black dragon had a gloomy expression on his face, and was about to speak, but he saw Dolai tear open the crack and still disappeared.

His face became even gloomier. Why was this damn young man so difficult to deal with? How could he understand dreams? He could come and go freely in other people's dreams, and this was something only he could do!

The old black dragon now wished he could kill Duolai, but he had no other options unless he sent out his own body or controlled an eighth-level magical beast.

In the past, there were inexplicable deaths of clones, but now it seems that it was most likely done by the other party.

It would take several years for an eighth-level monster to invade successfully, just like the old black dragon now. Even if he was in a bad state, there was no way for him to seize all his memories and obtain his mental power in a short period of time.

From what he has seen so far, the other party's understanding of dreams seems to be similar to his own. He is now almost certain that the other party must have mastered his nightmare meditation method.

This damn human.

The Nightmare Ancestor had unknowingly ceased to regard himself as a human being and instead regarded himself as a god. He felt that Dolai had stolen his authority.

If the Nightmare Ancestor knew now, he would not be able to deploy his real body unless he reached level nine. And even if he reached level nine, he might not be able to deploy because there were too many level nines on this continent, unless he obtained the true authority of dreams, that is, condensed the godhood.

He once obtained the spiritual power of creatures from another world and knew some things, so he was so determined to take the path of dreams, because he knew that as long as he could traverse this path, it would be the path to God, and he would be God.

He closed his eyes, and the voices of countless people's prayers emerged in his mind. His thoughts were a little confused. He hurriedly transferred these prayers into the dreams of other people, and his thoughts finally returned to normal.

Faith is a double-edged sword. It allowed him to improve himself, but it also forced him to seize every moment to complete his dream and the road. If he failed, he would surely die.

The Nightmare Ancestor now only feels that time is too urgent. He is the public enemy of all living beings and is facing a crisis in the power of faith. Everything is happening to him, as if he is now walking on a road to death.

Between the two paths of moving forward and moving backward, he could only move forward because the path of moving backward was constantly being destroyed. If he didn't move forward, he would die.

The Nightmare Ancestor looked back at the dream and thought to himself that he had been discovered by Dolai. The next time he came, he must be well prepared. He would have to think of a method that was not included in the previous Nightmare Meditation Method. There was no need to rush. As long as the old black dragon could not get out, he would be assimilated sooner or later.

He thought about it and slowly swam downwards.

…

At this moment at the seaside, the old black dragon also had a sense of it. This was his dream. Logically speaking, everything that happened was reflected in his heart. As long as Dolai didn't deliberately avoid him, he would know.

He did not notice Dolai's arrival, but he saw Dolai's departure. He also saw the old ancestor and was extremely shocked.

He didn't hear much of the conversation between the two, but they did meet, and Nightmare Ancestor had a conversation with Dolai.

He knew who the incarnation of the Nightmare Ancestor was, but in this world, everyone except himself could be the other party's incarnation. Who should he trust?

No, you can’t trust anyone. You can only trust yourself.

The old black dragon let out a light breath, then carefully thought about what Dolai had said.

What exactly are dreams? Have you ever dreamed?

To be precise, I did have dreams, but who can remember what I dreamed about? It was not under my control, so no one knew what I dreamed about.

This thing is just like what Dole said, it is idealistic. What is the concept of idealism? It is one's own will, thoughts, and beliefs. As for more specific things, no one can explain it more clearly.

I am the black dragon, I am the black dragon.

The old black dragon breathed a sigh of relief, and then decided to experience this dream carefully to see what the nightmare could do.

…

At this time, Duolai had already arrived outside Black Dragon Mountain and stood at the door.

At the door, a monster guarding the gate stood there stiffly with a dull look in his eyes, as if he was dreaming. Below the monster, three monsters were staring at him without blinking.

A dragon lizard, a dragon bat, and a pangolin.

Three great masters from the Beiyuan Mountains who were in the late seventh stage were all standing here at this moment.

Dole thought about it, turned his wrist, took a person out of the ring and threw him on the ground.

"This person is the carrier of the Nightmare Ancestor. Now his mental power has been devoured by the Nightmare Ancestor. He is fighting with the Old Black Dragon in his dream. I don't know whether the Old Black Dragon can wake up. Anyway, you have dismantled the Old Black Dragon's dragon bones, and he doesn't know now."

Dorae sighed.

The first one to show an expression of disbelief was the pangolin, and his two huge legs seemed to be trembling.

"Master Black Dragon has been tricked. What should we do? Escape?"

Dragon Bat's face was originally dark, and he remained silent at this moment. He looked at the guarding monster with a confused look on his face.

Even the Black Dragon Ancestor was attacked, wouldn't he be in danger? Once the Black Dragon Ancestor is attacked, wouldn't it be easy to invade them?

He backed away slowly and said, "I want to go to the Nightmare Forest."

Longfu glanced at him and said with some hesitation, "Then both of you go. I will stay here. Even if I die, I will stay here."

After he finished speaking, he clenched his teeth and looked resentful.

The matter of Nightmare Ancestor has been brewing for more than a year. He thought it had nothing to do with them, but he didn't expect that the one who was attacked was their guardian, the actual person in charge of this mountain range. This was too incredible.

The three-headed dragon lizard wanted to leave, and the pangolin also wanted to leave. The dragon bat knew that if he left, this place would soon be occupied by humans, so he could not leave.

Duolai glanced at Longfu and knew what he was thinking. He said, "That's all I'm going to tell you. As for the more specifics, you won't understand. I'll go back and make some preparations and come back in a few days."

After he finished speaking, he flew up into the sky.

At this time, the dragon bat shouted on the ground, "Is there any hope for the old black dragon?"

Duolai's voice came through quickly, "Whether he can be saved depends entirely on himself. I need to make some preparations. The Nightmare Ancestor is really powerful."

…

Northwestern countries.

A wizard from one of the northwestern countries looked at the five-nation wizard coalition with a sinister look on his face, spitting blood from the corner of his mouth. He said unwillingly, "Master Nightmare's people just told me a piece of news. He said, let me tell you a good news. Your good wizard Dolai has also mastered the Nightmare Meditation Method."

Opposite him was the Ice King of the Glory Wizarding Union.