Shadow of the Beautiful World

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The transformation of waste soil is proceeding smoothly.

Especially after the incessant wisdom machines were made from the mechanical temple and the large-scale construction of waste soil was added, the new **** in Merlin's **** had new buildings rising every day.

This waste land was originally used by God to hold the unforgivable prisoners, but so many unforgivables can be thrown into this hell.

The number of demons and dead souls here is much lower than other hells.

Even the number of creatures on the border of **** which is always barren is more than ten times that of this waste land.

Missing.

This is the biggest problem Merlin is facing now.

Whether it is to participate in the battle for hegemony in the future, or the transformation of **** in sight, these projects require a huge amount of manpower.

After all, a shrine transformed by an intelligent tower can only produce a limited amount of wisdom, and Merlin must think of other ways.

Perhaps, it is time to start a **** war and go to the **** of other monarchs to plunder some people...

This dangerous idea floated in Merlin's mind, which is probably the most direct and effective way.

But after thinking about it, Merlin finally suppressed the tempting idea.

Regarding his resurrection, it is not appropriate to say anything at this time.

In the metal palace above the Doomsday volcano, Merlin was sitting on a chair, and in front of him, a few pieces of paper were placed, which represented several things he had to accomplish now.

"Osiris' daughter, the half-god night jackal."

Merlin's finger was on the table. He looked at what was written on the paper. He said:

"This is the first thing, Osiris probably doesn't want to wait any longer, and this matter also involves the Dark God Book..."

"parchment..."

"Things are right and wrong, I don't know if I can see you again."

His eyes turned to the second piece of paper, which was a long-term plan.

"The battle for hegemony."

Merlin's fingers spread out, and a blurred map of the **** dimension appeared at his fingertips.

He looked at the plots marked with different colors, which represented several **** lords currently active in hell, and also included some anomalous dimensions that were scattered on the edge of the main body of the **** dimension.

The Nine Kingdoms of Fire in the Nine Kingdoms, Nifelheim, even the dreaded serpent that has been knocked down by dust, and the legendary dark space lord Dormam, even the nightmare that has just been defeated by Odin.

In theory, these guys who have a little contact with **** are eligible to compete for the throne of the king of hell.

But in front of Merlin, after participating in the hegemony hegemony battle, the most difficult enemies are still the seven princes in the current **** dimension, as well as Merlin's "old father" and acquaintances.

The San Gong, which is still sealed up, also has Crimson dominating Setolak.

For the reason of Ruiwen, the former must be solved.

And the latter, the dead house evil spirit, is estimated to have little interest in the hegemony battle... right?

"Well, this matter is in a hurry."

Merlin rubbed his chin.

His eyes were full of thought.

Despite being a new heavenly father, he has an advantage over the 7 princes in terms of strength.

However, with the accelerated evolution of all stars, the 7 Maharajas, who had been suppressed under the limits of Heavenly Father, will definitely break through the shackles one after another.

No matter how good Merlin is, he can't beat 1 against 7.

Fortunately, this time, the king of **** battle for hegemony, those monarchs seem to want to play something different.

They set a rule.

The king who can bring the greatest fear to the world will become the king of **** this time.

Then there is a lot of room for operation.

As long as Merlin is hard at heart, he has too many cards in his hand to play.

"Then the third thing."

His eyes were on his left hand, where there was a photo of Elsa and him.

Merlin picked up the photo.

In the photo, Elsa took his arm and the two stood in front of the Trident Building. At that time, Elsa, who had not yet connected with Hoarfrost, smiled so happy.

The smile has been gone for a long time, but it has remained in Merlin's heart.

"Elsa..."

Merlin's fingers touched the photo, his eyes were full of tenderness, he picked up the photo, kissed gently on his lips, and then put it close to the robe.

Just above the heart.

"Wait a second, baby."

Merlin sighed with relief.

There are many factors involved in Elsa’s affairs, and he wants to take this opportunity to clear up several troubles together.

But this matter requires Odin's cooperation.

Merlin has made a plan, but the old man is estimated to be difficult to make up his mind.

"Come on one by one."

He leaned on the chair, and the chair made of the smart tower slowly laid flat, just like a bed for a temporary break.

Merlin closed his eyes, and the orange light flashed at his fingertips.

The next moment, he entered a dream.

Zatana is not in this dream world, she is still busy with Icarus to carry out the experiment of "the wake of the machine".

Merlin stood alone by the garden of the dream world.

He looked at the nightmare tree planted by Miss Magician in front of him. This ugly, black tree was still drawing substantial nightmares from the nightmare dimension.

However, the nightmare has been deported to Niefheim, lacking its control, and the restless nightmare dimension has also quieted down, which makes the nightmare tree no longer suffer the impact of the skyrocketing nightmare.

This tree is very peculiar.

Merlin could feel that there was something strange inside this tree.

The oak seeds used by Zatana have all kinds of magical effects, and what kind of shape will the ancient tree cultivated with nightmare power eventually evolve, even those orthodox druids that have died out are difficult to guess.

"Long, long."

Merlin reached out and patted the branches of the nightmare tree. The black ones were shaking like charred branches, just like a response.

He stood under the tree and stretched out his hand, flicking gently, a wave of water like waves in the air of the dream world.

The power of the Vanity King was mobilized by Merlin.

In the touch of his fingers, the invisible space was rubbed into a mirror, reflecting the dream of thousands of lives.

As a super-level demon, Sannomiya possesses a variety of powers, and as Merlin inheriting the power system of "Seven Sins", he can also find what he needs from these powers.

In the mirror in front of Merlin, countless faces are changing, either painful or happy.

He is looking.

Look for someone who has something to do with yourself, to step into your dreams with the power of vanity.

This world has its own rules, and it is difficult for Heavenly Father from Hell to set foot without being allowed.

The Supreme Master has opened up a net for him, and Merlin cannot help but break the rules between the dimensions.

He can only project his will to the present world in this way.

Well, many high-level demons or demons, including some spirits, also like to use this method to select lucky ones or bad luck.

"found it."

In front of Merlin, the picture in the mirror was fixed on the face of a sleeping girl.

She has fallen asleep and is immersed in her dream.

Merlin looked at the familiar face and he chuckled.

With his eyes closed in the world of dreams, his hand was like diving into the water, and in the flow of white halo, that hand merged into the mirror in front of him, and the light of the mirror spread out like an open door.

In the fluttering black robe, Merlin stepped into it.

"Assassin..."

"The ghosts of the past are back, and I will give you a lucid dream."

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"bass"

Victoria's wrist flipped and the blade was out of the sheath.

Miss Hunter looked around with vigilance, and she seemed to have come to an unknown wilderness.

Surrounded by endless darkness, the sky was covered with overcast clouds, and even the bright moon was blocked.

The icy wind hit her face, blowing up her long hair, making Victoria feel an icy cold, but not because of the wind itself.

There is a smelly smell in the wind.

Bloody smell, mixed with beast-like growl.

"I am dreaming?"

Victoria held the silver sword in her hand and kept retreating. She watched the wind and grass around her, and the senses of the demon hunter were elevated to the extreme.

She lowered her head, and in the eyes of a cat who could see things in the dark night, she looked at the face of her own reflected on the blade of the silver sword.

She said to herself:

"Is this too real?"

"Uh"

A black shadow was reflected on the blade, and it fell silently from behind, seemingly preparing to complete a silent hunt.

But one second before the devil hunted in the claw buckle, the lady lowered her body forward, and the sharp blade in her hand slid outwards. In the wind breaking sound brought by the broken evil silver sword, the attacker cut almost completely.

The foul viscera hit the ground, with corrosive blood dripping into the dust, and the cut night monster hit the front of Victoria.

It snarled and tried to escape, but the demon hunter stepped forward, his hand fell, and a **** head flew out.

This seems to be a signal.

At the next moment, overwhelming monsters emerged from the wilderness of the night and rushed to Victoria, whose sword had been stained from all directions.

The latter was surrounded by demons, and she pulled her finger, and the Quinn Shield shining with golden light appeared in front of her eyes, which relieved Victoria.

In this strange dream, the skills of the demon hunter can still be used.

She reached for her waist pocket and grabbed a bottle of sword oil.

Well, everything seems to be copied here.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

The demon hunter crushed the bottle, smeared the monster sword oil on the silver sword, and flashed a werewolf flank sideways, pulling out the thunder potion from his pocket while retreating.

There was no more delicate look on the face where the potion was drunk, and instead the blue muscles rose up like a ghost appeared.

There was a hint of fighting fever in Victoria's eyes.

The corner of her mouth curled up, showing a smile like a lone wolf.

bring it on...

Kill it!

The next second, the deadly and beautiful sword dance, accompanied by the tearing sound of the blade cutting the flesh, lit up in the moonless wilderness.

The cold killing intention rolled like a roaring tide.

The sharp blade is cold and the fire is splashing.

The demons roared like accompaniment. Victoria slashed left and right, just like veterans returned to the battlefield.

Ten minutes later, the Blade Dance ended, and the wounded Hunter Chick stood in a sea of ​​corpse blood. She stepped on the body of a stone troll who was headed by an owl, panting.

She leaned on her long sword and raised her head if she felt something.

At the end of the darkness, a hooded man was standing there quietly, with cold eyes looking at her under the hood.

That figure, that look, that standing position.

Victoria straightened her body in surprise. At this moment, she could be sure that she was dreaming.

Because in front of her, standing is a dead person.

"Master Raven?"

She looked to the left and right, and the corpses had turned into weird black smoke, and she said:

"all of these..."

"This is a dream."

Merlin looked at his disciples. He said in a gentle tone:

"It's also a long-lost test. Victoria, you haven't slacked off, which makes me very happy."

"Grandmaster."

Victoria put away her sword, and she made a courtesy of Merlin on Merlin.

As a hunter walking in the anomalous world, and as a senior member of the Assassin Brotherhood, when she saw Merlin reappearing, she did not have much surprise on her face.

"They all said you were dead."

Victoria says:

"So, is it a ghost in front of me, or... some kind of evil thing?"

"You can try to cut me with a silver sword."

Merlin answered Victoria's question with a joke. His hands were staggered, and the dark and mysterious robe swayed in the wind.

He said to Victoria:

"But that's when you challenge me, Victoria."

"Try it."

Miss Demon Hunter pulled out her silver sword and took a step forward, thrusting the blade towards Merlin's body with a standard thrust, and was blocked by another black sword extending from Merlin's hand.

Two seconds later, Victoria, whose head was cut off, grabbed his head and pressed it against the neck of the blood spray.

This scene is a little scary.

She glanced at Merlin, she shrugged and said:

"Well, with such amazing sword dance skills, it seems that you are indeed true."

Victoria looked at Merlin and she asked:

"So, Master, you drag me into a dream, what do you need me to do for you?"

"Help me find someone."

Merlin handed Victoria the scroll with the message of the half **** night jackal.

He said to his disciples:

"This is a mission posted by me, Victoria."

"You can use the power of both the Brotherhood and the Demon Hunter to find her as quickly as possible, but don’t rush into any things related to her... This is a demigod that is manipulated, not you can Against opponents."

Merlin says:

"If there is news, go to the "Succubi" bar in Manhattan and find someone named Constantine who will give you the rewards you deserve."

"Remuneration..."

Victoria put away the scroll, she said to Merlin:

"Isn't it necessary? Work for the tutor and pay back, this is a bit..."

"Brothers and demon hunters have rules for spending money."

"The rules are the rules, don't break it hastily."

Merlin shook his head. He extended his finger and placed it on Victoria's forehead.

He says:

"After helping out 7 months ago, you don't owe me anything."

"Snapped"

With Merlin's finger tapping, Victoria's dream shattered like broken glass.

"My disciple, dream..."

"It's time to wake up."

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