Chapter 1677: Extraordinary Times

In a large conference room lobby somewhere in the City of Nine Saints.

Thousands of wizards were unconscious, and the scene was quite spectacular.

The teachers of these wizards had come a long time ago and had been thinking of various methods, but none of them worked.

As soon as Princess Alice entered the door, she immediately attracted the attention of these people. They bowed to the Valkyrie and then expressed their expectations.

Princess Alice nodded slightly and walked straight in. Looking at the sleeping wizards, she stretched out her slender jade hand and grabbed the void where they were.

Suddenly, the air in the entire hall solidified, and the light generated by the burning of divine power instantly filled every inch of airspace in this sealed space.

In the dream world of these sleeping wizards.

It also changed accordingly.

A young wizard who was walking in the wilderness but couldn't get out had to endure the vicious curses and ridicules of the faces on the stone pillars all the time.

The foolish words of these human faces were like swallowing a handful of iron nails, which all sank into his heart, piercing his heart and hurting him every moment. He was almost going crazy.

Perhaps, surrendering and merging with the human faces to end this pain was the most correct choice?

Thinking of this, the wizard walked towards the stone pillar with a human face exactly like his own with his eyes blankly in pain. Just when he was about to touch the stone pillar.

The whole desert world suddenly became violently turbulent.

The foolish words in the wizard's ears weakened, and the human faces on the stone pillars made strange cries.

In the blink of an eye, the wizard's eyes regained clarity, and then he screamed, and his body suddenly disappeared from this desert world.

It was as if he had never appeared.

As the wizard left.

The faces of the people on the stone pillars returned to calm, but the desert began a new round of changes. Liquids like oil emerged from the surface of the desert and began to infect the surroundings. After even flooding the stone pillars, these oil liquids climbed up along the stone pillars and dyed all the faces black.

In the lobby of reality.

Everyone saw that the faces of the thousands of wizards lying on the ground showed relaxed expressions, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

This messenger of the City of Miracles was really extraordinary and found a solution in an instant!

After a few seconds, everyone found that although the wizards' expressions had eased, they were still unconscious.

They couldn't help but look at Alice.

Princess Alice also frowned, and then said:

"I used divine power to cut off their connection with the void."

"But unfortunately, I can't remove the curse on them."

"It doesn't matter, it's good now, this will give us more time to work together...wait!"

"Void?"

"No wonder we can't find where the other party's power comes from, it's from the omnipresent void!"

The face of an old man who received Princess Alice changed, and he whispered in surprise.

As one of the highest levels of the Nine Saints Continent, this old man knows a little about the secrets of the void abyss and other places, but the more he knows, the more he fears the existence that can be related to the void.

After all, the abyss still needs internal and external cooperation, and sacrifices and other rituals, so that the abyss breath or polluted land can appear, and then the power can be sent across many distances.

The void is not the same. It is rumored that this outside world is the source of the essence of all space-based witchcraft. With its help, it can appear in any place.

It's completely hard to guard against!

It is the nightmare of all defense experts.

"It is indeed the void."

Princess Alice nodded slowly, and then she stopped staying in the lobby and turned to walk out of the door.

And the information obtained by Princess Alice was also received by Xiao Yu at the first time.

Xiao Yu leaned against the lounge of the Ark, enjoying the service of the two goddesses beside him, and drank a sip of Baiyuan brand kiwi juice. After smacking his lips, he thought lazily:

"No wonder the Witch God is obsessed with it. This God of Dreams is also hooked up with the void like her, so it should be related, right?"

"But when I think about it, when the Witch God was captured, part of her soul and clone were scattered and hid in the giant stone tablets on various continents."

"So much time has passed. Without the remote control and suppression of the Witch God's body, the trumpet Witch God should It should be born soon, right?"

"It will also be about to produce self-subjective consciousness, right?"

"When that time comes, I will put the Witch God's body back to the City of Miracles, and wait for the Witch Gods No. 1, 2, and 3 who want to replace the main personality to come and be caught by me?"

"If they also inherit the void talent, can I use this operation... to mass-produce players with void talents?"

The void talent is the rarest talent Xiao Yu has ever seen. At present, only the Witch God and the God of Dreams can be confirmed to have this talent.

Such a rare talent, Xiao Yu found that he could think of a way to mass-operate.

Xiao Yu felt that he was really smart.

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Princess Alice went to the palace of the City of Nine Saints to check the files of this period.

And the rest of the wizards who watched the City of Miracles and the high-level leave, their hearts were beating.

Many people's eyes clearly showed their worries about the future.

And soon, the relatives, friends, and family members of these people were warned.

According to the strange events of this day.

The atmosphere in the Nine Saints City became more and more strange and depressing.

Even in the early morning, there were conflicts where some extraordinary people tried to escape by force.

Of course, when the legendary and above can still keep calm, the behavior of these extraordinary people is undoubtedly suicide.

Matthew lay in the quilt, trying to fall asleep and have a sweet dream.

But he failed several times in a row.

It happened that their place was close to the city gate area, and the continuous explosions woke up everyone here.

Boom!

There was a big explosion at the entrance of the city wall, and a mushroom cloud formed by flames bloomed.

It seemed that a certain extraordinary person chose to self-destruct in despair.

The scolding of a legendary strongman came from the sky, and screams followed in succession.

After a while, the sound subsided, as if the riot was resolved.

Crash.

The soldiers on the streets of this resettlement area came out, but they rarely calmed the emotions of these people and checked their dream-driving lights.

Seeing that nothing happened, the people who had been tired for a long time fell asleep again.

Matthew hid in the quilt, but was surprised to notice that a cold wind appeared in the big bunk bed, blowing the dream-repelling lamp to swing constantly, and several times the flame was extinguished to the minimum, but the lamp seemed to have some protection measures.

At this time, a flash of fire appeared, and then the flame on the lamp hummed and expanded again.

After several times, the cold wind gave up.

Then... a terrible scene appeared.

It turned out that a middle-aged bald man who was sleeping soundly closed his eyes, climbed up in his dream, and then staggered to the bottom of the lamp and opened his mouth. A cold wind blew out of his mouth, instantly extinguishing the flame on the lamp.

Matthew saw it, and he was cold all over and planned to sneak out and report to the wizard.

But he was suddenly stunned in the next second.

Wasn't the lamp being extinguished exactly what he wanted?

Why... did he stop it?

Matthew already knew vaguely that his dream might have a great connection with the strange situation in the city.

But, so what?

He definitely had no feelings for this city.

On the contrary, it was the dream... that made him feel for the first time that he was really happy to be born as a human being!

"I just want to have a beautiful dream."

Matthew murmured to himself, closed his eyes, and hid in the quilt.

This time, he fell asleep quickly.

However.

That night, Matthew found that his dream world was different.

The delicious food and beautiful women of all colors were gone.

In the empty bar, he was the only one standing in the middle.

"Where are my beauties?"

"Where is this? Am I going to have a nightmare too?"

Matthew was panicked, and the only thing that kept him going was the dream.

Now that the dream suddenly disappeared, he felt like he was abandoned by the world.

Matthew!

A lifeless voice sounded in the bar.

Then, when Matthew turned back in astonishment, he saw a black fog suddenly appear at the bar counter and formed a human shape.

"Child of Destiny."

"Have you ever felt angry at this world?"

"Do you... want to change this world?"

The black fog asked slowly, and Matthew blushed with each sentence.

He opened his mouth and finally managed to say something:

"I haven't thought about these."

"I just want to have a few more sweet dreams, that's all."

"..."

This answer seemed to be a little beyond the expectations of the black fog figure.

He hesitated for half a second before continuing:

"You want sweet dreams, and it's very simple."

"As long as you... obey my orders."

"You can do whatever you want in your dreams!"

As he spoke, the bar environment changed and became a luxurious palace, hot spring bath, wine pool and meat forest that Matthew had never seen in his imagination.

There were also many beautiful young ladies surrounding him in various postures, looking at him tenderly.

Matthew swallowed his saliva, suspecting that he had met the villain in the comic book he read when he was a child.

However, the temptation of this villain was too tempting.

He, Matthew, although he was strong, could not refuse!

Sorry to the world.

He chose to surrender!

The agreement was reached, and the whole process took no more than half a minute.

The black fog man waved his hand gently with satisfaction and disappeared.

Then, the whole dream world seemed to come alive, and Matthew opened his arms and said: I want it all!

Soon, another fierce battle of demon exorcism and justice broke out in the dream world.

Until the early morning, the bell rang.

Matthew opened his eyes and woke up with a sense of unsatisfaction.

He suddenly realized that he was dreaming all night, but he was very energetic, just like the self in the dream who fought for three hundred rounds without falling down, affecting himself in reality.

Matthew swallowed his saliva and looked forward to the arrival of bedtime.

Dong!

The door of the bunk bed was pushed open, and the soldiers rushed in with serious expressions.

Then, several black-robed wizards walked in.

The momentum of these black-robed wizards was obviously much stronger than yesterday.

As for the reason, there was nothing to be done. Who made the first-level wizards fall asleep?

They had no choice but to let these second-level wizards or warlocks work harder.

In addition, the Nine Saints City also has its own local gods, all of whom are seniors from the nine major families.

These gods also sent their own priests and even incarnations to participate, sharing the task of insufficient manpower.

Matthew was looked at by one of them, his face turned pale, and he was almost scared out of his wits.

Fortunately, the man did not notice that Matthew was abnormal, but looked around and frowned slightly:

"Another dormitory with a dream-driving lamp turned off."

"The guys guarding this area really deserve to be killed! Didn't they notice that the lights were turned off?"

"My Lord..." A soldier who followed him lowered his head and said carefully: "Our general also had a nightmare today."

"In addition, according to the patrolling soldiers, they seemed to be affected by some kind of illusion. After patrolling all night, they kept circling their own houses."

The black-robed wizard was silent after hearing this, and sighed in his heart. He knew that this was not the fault of these guys, but the influence behind the nightmare was getting deeper and deeper.

The black-robed wizard raised his staff and cast a detection spell.

The next second.

Eight men in the bunk bed howled in pain.

Faces bulged out from their backs, and strange and foolish words came out from the faces behind them, affecting the emotions of the people around them.

Many people in the bunk bed recalled the scenes they saw in nightmares, and couldn't help but screaming.

The bunk bed seemed to have experienced a scene of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The soldiers rushed over and detained the eight men and took them away from the bunk bed.

The black-robed wizard snorted coldly and turned around and left.

In the bunk bed, the screams continued to rise and fall.

Several people curled up, muttering to themselves that they couldn't sleep and didn't want to sleep.

A few minutes passed.

The bunk bed was completely quiet, but everyone looked very bad.

Except for Matthew, this guy had quietly leaned against the wall and squinted his eyes after discovering that he could sleep and dream during the day.

He hadn't touched two-thirds of the beauties summoned by the black fog man!

After the black-robed wizard finished his patrol mission, he hurried back to his wizard tower and contacted his teacher through the wizard tower.

"Teacher, there are more than 3,000 people in the resettlement area today!"

"I feel... this city is about to collapse."

"I'm a little worried that it will soon be our turn to be affected."

"No, I think we have been affected all the time... I'm a little scared."

The teacher of this black-robed wizard is a legendary top-level wizard.

He recognized the disciple's point of view and said slowly:

"Wait, I will send you a divine object. Wear it well, it can effectively resist the infection from nightmares."

"Do we have such a divine object in the Nine Saints City?"

The black-robed wizard was a little surprised. He knew that those local gods were more decadent and insignificant under the suppression of the Morning Star Wizard.

"It's a good thing from the City of Miracles. It is said that it is a divine object produced by the three goddesses themselves!"

"It's just that the price is a bit expensive, but in extraordinary times, you have to buy it no matter how expensive it is."