Treasure hunter, sailing on the blue sea

A slender red tentacle struck like a sharp sword.

It passed by Balazs' head and plunged straight into Kriel's body.

However, Kriel was like a phantom, and his tentacles were of no use at all.

Those tentacles began to gather, and all the red tentacles on the entire island began to converge towards this location.

Balazs also took advantage of this moment to escape to the rear of Kriel.

Because now Kriel is like an invisible target. As long as he has these tentacles in front of him, they will want to attack him first.

But because of the blessing, Kriel became like a phantom, and all attacks had no effect on him.

Countless red tentacles spread like fluid, and more tentacles emerged from the bottom of the water on the shore.

Looking at the tentacles surrounding him, Balazs looked at Kriel next to him who was completely immune to attack.

Hatred can no longer be concealed, but one's enemy will live well.

And he will die here.

I couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in my heart.

Why can he survive at such a time?

A faint red mist surrounded him, and the tentacles passed over him and gathered around him.

Looking at the white mist, Balazs quickly raised his head to look at the vigil snake in the sky.

The vigil snake's attention has completely fallen on the red tentacles that are quickly gathering together below.

These tentacles of red mist gathered together and became larger and larger.

In the end, a huge deer-like creature was formed, which was dozens of meters tall. The red mist formed the deer's body, with tendrils like flesh sprouts protruding and shaking.

"Roar ah ah ah ah~"

The deer head roared, and the harsh sound came again, spreading to the surroundings.

Balazs, who was originally safe, couldn't help but fall to the ground, holding his head and rolling around wildly.

"Mirmi? I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and you have become so disgusting."

His voice still only sounded in his mind.

Facing his words, the giant red deer known as Mirmi had no intention of paying attention.

He showed no sense at all.

The red mist sprouts on his body sprayed directly upwards, converging into a huge tentacle and attacking the white mist snake.

…

"No more smoking? What's going on?"

Alka, who was sitting in his dreamland waiting for the island to return, said something strange.

"What's wrong?" Lucilia, who was reading a book next to her, turned around and asked.

Alka looked up at her and said strangely: "The monster is no longer absorbing the energy of the dream."

"This should be a good thing, right? Maybe he's full." Lucilia said, amused by her own words.

Alka shook his head amusedly: "How is that possible? Then there is the saying that you are full."

"But it's really a good thing, it finally gives me a little bit of a break."

It's not a pleasant feeling to have to endure the dream energy being sucked out while you're still awake.

He stood up and patted his butt, then flew straight up and quickly reached the edge of the dream.

He reached out and touched the film of the dream bubble.

Yet my fingers went through easily.

The touch as hard as steel plate did not come.

Alka looked at the fingers that she had passed through.

"You actually didn't seal me in the dream bubble? Damn it, he wouldn't have discovered the problem with the bubble, right?"

Alka panicked and thought inexplicably that if something was found wrong and the dream bubble was broken, death would basically be declared.

He quickly calmed down and poked out a trace of mist to observe the situation outside.

It was discovered that there were indeed no monsters or anything else outside, and the red tentacles that had attacked before had completely disappeared.

Logically speaking, the surrounding area should have been completely occupied long ago.

However, just as he stuck his head out, Alka immediately pulled his head back and covered his ears.

He had just been attacked by that piercing cry again.

This time he learned wisely.

He gently wiped the film to make it transparent, allowing him to see what was going on outside.

Although it would hinder his perception, at least he could see clearly.

There was nothing strange about the place he was facing at this time, it was just the strange environment of the dream and the dragging light and shadow.

Look up.

"...?"

Alka rubbed his eyes, what a ghost.

Look carefully again.

"What's going on? Why did this thing get here?"

He was startled by the reality of what he saw in front of him. The thing hovering in the sky almost covering the entire area, the snake-like body condensed into white mist, was all too familiar to him.

Isn't that the big white mist snake operating in the dream area of ​​Southern Cross Island?

Why did you come here?

Looking for the source of the body, Alka came to the back and turned the film transparent to look at it carefully.

Lucilia and the others were also able to see clearly this time.

"Oh my God? What is that?"

"By the gods, what a huge snake."

"The big white snake is so cute."

Various surprised sounds came from the doll girl's mouth.

Lucilia also stayed in place, staring blankly at the scene in the distance.

Mechanically he turned his head to look at Alka.

Pointing to the situation in the distance with his hand.

"Then...what is that?"

Creatures that were huge enough to cover up the sky and the sun, as well as giant red mist deer that almost occupied the entire island.

Two giant creatures appeared in front of them.

It gives people an extremely unreal dreamlike feeling.

"Is this very common in dreams?"

Alka was also a little confused about the scene in front of her.

He knew the huge white mist snake, so was the huge deer made of red mist the huge creature here?

Alka initially thought it would be a tentacle monster or an octopus, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a deer.

This is quite different from my previous first impression.

At this time, the two creatures were completely fighting together.

The red deer kept firing huge red tentacles, while the white mist snake hung in the air, sticking its head out.

All the red tentacles could not fly in front of him at all, and would be shot by sharp arrows composed of white mist one after another, and then disappear into thin air.

Regardless of size or combat, the situation shown shows that the White Mist Serpent is much stronger than the red monster.

All attacks against him seemed to be a joke and were blocked by him easily.

However, for some reason, the big white mist snake didn't attack, and just blocked it, waiting for the red deer to attack him at will.

At this time, Balazs, who was below the battlefield between the two sides, stayed in the small circle formed by the white mist, not daring to move.

The noise from the battle and the threats from both sides made him dare not move at all.

Coupled with the soul that had just been stung by the roar, the whole person now stayed in place in a daze.

Finally, the white mist snake launched an attack.

A part of his body hung down in the sky, it was the tip of his tail, and it swept across in an instant.

The huge tail, like a huge stone pillar holding up the sky, swept across quickly.

The surrounding light and shadow as well as the sand and stone forest on the island were blown away by the strong wind and swept away.

And that huge tail also brought powerful damage.

One blow split the red deer in half in the middle, without any resistance or escape from him.

Another blow swept down.

Split the whole red deer into four halves.

"Just...just gone?" Lucilia murmured to herself.

To them, the monster that was like a natural disaster seemed to be just a toy in the eyes of the white mist snake.

Random attacks in four directions directly broke it into 4 pieces.

"Don't worry, the red deer should not be underestimated." Alka reminded.

Because even if the red deer was scattered, the white spirit snake was still staring at the middle area.

Sure enough, the dispersed red mist gathered again, and the brand new red deer was condensed again.

It was as if he had never been hurt.

Sure enough, the creature that could allow this white mist snake to attack in person would obviously not be that weak.

Although Alka didn't know why the snake came, it was obviously coming to kill the red deer.

I just don’t know if it’s an enemy or a friend, but judging from his white mist-like body and the image he showed on Signpost Island before, Alka is more likely to be friendly.

Or rather he hoped to be friendly.

He didn't want to have to face the more powerful white snake just after escaping the clutches of the red deer.

He thought that he should not be so unlucky, as he was unlucky enough today.

The white snake didn't seem surprised that the red deer had regrouped, and it casually swept it a few times with its tail to disperse it again.

In this way, the two sides seemed to have reached some kind of stalemate.

Neither side can do anything about the other, entering an infinite loop.

When the red deer gathered together again, the white snake's tail had already completely drooped down on the island, and its tail was like a rope tightly wrapping the red deer.

Keeping him unable to move at all.

The complete attack before seems to have become some kind of restriction, controlling it.

"What's he going to do now? Is he going to eat that deer now?"

Lucilia looked on and asked excitedly.

Because if snakes want to devour their prey, they will first bind it tightly with their own bodies.

Although the snake was very big and obviously different from normal, such behavior made them think about that.

Alka shook his head. With the subject matter of dream bubbles, he could only rely on his naked eyes to see and observe.

Can't feel anything at all.

And to be honest, he didn't have the slightest understanding of such a huge dream creature. He didn't know what it represented or what species it was.

He doesn't understand how to fight at this level at all. If it's just about binding restrictions, why didn't he do it before?

As the red deer was entangled and wrapped like this, the white snake lifted it up in the air.

Doesn't seem ready to continue the attack.

Then he stopped there and suddenly inexplicably raised his huge head slightly.

Then his head turned slightly, and his sun-like eyes looked straight in the direction of Alka and others.

"...!!"

The people who were watching in front of the transparent film were immediately frightened and felt inexplicable panic in their hearts.

There is a feeling that my heart is being pinched and I can't breathe.

"He...he looked over."

"Calm down, calm down, he may be looking in another direction." Alka quickly comforted him.

However, his comfort was of no use at all, because there was no doubt that those eyes like the sun were looking at them.

It's over.

Alka felt cold.

He felt that he was a little unlucky sometimes. He had just escaped death twice, and now he was doing it again.

This third time I am afraid I will have to face death directly.

Just as Alka was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded in her head.

"Young hunter, come here, come to me."

who?

Alka questioned in her head.

The voice that sounded in my mind was ethereal and majestic.

Suddenly Alka raised his head and looked at the white mist snake staring in their direction.

Could it be...

"Young hunter, come here, I mean no harm."

"Come and receive him, and accept this prize."

Listening to the voice in his head, Alka looked at the huge snake head that raised its head and stared at them.

Sighing silently.

Although I don’t know what it means, I guess I can’t run away.

Turning to Lucilia, he said: "The snake is calling me. If I don't send any news in a while, you should leave quickly."

At this time, the red tentacles blocking them had completely gathered in the middle, and they were captured in many battles.

Although they didn't know what the huge white snake was calling for, they still had to arrange their escape route.

Alka waved her hand to cancel the dream bubble.

Lucilia landed and quickly disappeared from the spot with the doll girl.

Alka silently walked towards the place where the white snake's head was.

This walk took quite a while.

It seemed not far away, but the snake was too big.

Now that we have a reference, we have a clearer understanding of the size of the White Mist Serpent.

As he arrived, Alka saw Balazs in a white circle, and Kriel, whose life and death were unknown on the ground.

The general's state made Alka a little happy.

At least one less threat.

But it's a pity that he didn't die.

Then Alka raised his head and looked at the huge snake head in the sky.

He opened his mouth, but suddenly he didn't know what to call him.

"Young hunter, I haven't seen you for a while."

really.

My previous observations in the dream had long been discovered.

"Hunter, do what you should do, clean up this abomination that harms the dream.

His body is the trophy you deserve. "

The white mist snake looked at Alka and said, his voice sounded in Alka's mind.

Sure enough, in front of these creatures, my dream catcher power is just like the name.

But he calls himself a hunter.

Why?

It seems that the white mist snake cannot kill the monster made of red mist.

And according to what he meant, as a hunter, I can rely on the power brought by the dream catcher to destroy this monster.

It seems that the dream catcher has more priority and power in the dream than he thinks.

"What should I do?" Alka looked at the huge snake head and couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Just hunt as usual, you are a hunter."

As usual? Alka thought with some doubts as she listened to the voice in her head.

But since others have said so, we have no choice but to bite the bullet.

He didn't know if his red mist was enough for him to completely wrap it. After all, the size of this monster was really ridiculously big.

The Dream Catcher floated out from his chest, and a large amount of pink mist spurted out of his body like a tide.

The pink mist began to spread toward the deer that was wrapped together.

However, the size of this deer is too huge, like a big mountain.

Alka's pink mist looks a little... mini?

A large amount of red mist surged over and just wrapped a small section of someone else's deer leg.

Seeing this situation, Alka couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and said carefully: "Well... this may take a while."

In the dream, any amount of pink mist Alka can be produced, but it will take enough time.

"It doesn't matter, time can't affect dreams, and it can't affect me."

Fine.

Although I don't understand it, I don't know how serious it is.

This huge white snake seemed quite easy-going, which made Alka's nervousness inexplicably dissipate.

He began to concentrate on controlling the mist.

At this time, from a distance, Alka looked like a chimney releasing clouds and mist, with a large amount of pink mist pouring into the sky.

These clouds and mist wrapped around the red deer that was still struggling wildly.

But the monster's struggle had no effect at all. The giant white mist snake's huge tail bound it tightly, making it unable to move.

Lucilia also seemed to feel a little safer and appeared next to Alka.

"Son of Mirkra? Since he is dead, why don't you want to leave?" The voice echoed in the minds of the two people.

The White Spirit Orochi was obviously talking about Lucilia who had just appeared.

"Huh?" Lucilia was stunned by the sudden voice.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to be talking about himself.

"Dear Sir, I don't quite understand what you mean." Lucilia said softly.

"No need to worry about it, it just brought back a little memory for me."

After saying this, no sound continued to echo in their heads.

The two of them also fell silent.

Alka, who was continuously outputting and controlling the upward flow of mist, suddenly asked: "How are the others?"

"They have come out, Julia and the others are staying on the ship, and Xia Detti and the others are on their way."

Hearing this, Alka nodded.

It doesn't matter, anyway, when the white snake really wants to attack them, there will be nothing left to run away from.

Concentrate on the control of pink mist.

Over time, the pink mist has enveloped most of the red deer's body.

Every time the mist spreads, the white mist snake would control his tail to leave a gap, allowing him to completely wrap the entire huge red deer.

As the scope of the package became larger and larger, Alka also felt more and more pressure, and had to focus all his attention on controlling the pink mist.

Not far away, Xia Detti and others had already rushed over.

They were very quiet and polite when they came over.

The huge white mist snake that covered the sky and the sun made them afraid to even raise their heads.

It seemed that looking at the snake would make him feel disrespected.

Xia Detti came to Lucilia's side.

Everyone just sat there quietly and waited.

At this time, the pink mist has wrapped around the deer's neck and is spreading towards his head.

The dream catcher on Alka's chest has begun to shake slightly.

His strength is there, even with the help of Dream Catcher, the pressure is already infinitely close to the limit.

It seemed like it was going to fail.

"Call your god softly and ask for her help."