Treasure hunter, sailing on the blue sea

In the words of nightmares.

Arati and others also turned to look at Alka and the others.

At this time, the strength of Alka and others is just ordinary combat power among the entire team.

However, they just stood there calmly.

Even the Crystal Dragon spat aside with disdain.

"Ululius! You are a girl!" Jason turned around and taught her a lesson.

The Crystal Dragon turned its head disdainfully and stared at the devouring mouth that kept talking there with contemptuous eyes.

There was utter contempt in his eyes.

But it's obvious that Nightmare knows Alka's identity and hasn't revealed it yet.

Instead, the devil's attention turned to Alka and others who had been watching the show.

Force the devouring mouth to give up your own evil taste.

He couldn't wait any longer.

"Devil from hell? Nothing about you can shake my determination." Jason said calmly with a faint holy light emitting from his body.

Several people who were traveling with him watched silently as he started to play tricks.

"My patience has run out. Die now."

The Devouring Mouth flapped its wings fiercely, and its body turned into a bloody stream of light, flying towards them in an instant.

"Stop."

Alka stretched out his hand and pointed at the demon in the sky.

In an instant, the Devouring Mouth that was rushing towards them was nailed in the air.

The orange pupils of Devouring Mouth were filled with disbelief.

Arati and others also stared at Alka with wide eyes.

A broken sound sounded.

Devouring Mouth broke free, flapped its wings violently and retreated. Then he put various energy shields on his body.

There was a flash of light.

He is covered with various resistance effects.

His eyes were fixed on Alka.

"attack!"

The demons around them roared and rushed towards them like a tide.

At this time, Alka waved his hand gently, and the hidden state he had just given himself disappeared immediately. A silver crown wrapped in clouds was placed on his head.

He raised his hands and patted them gently.

"Crack, snap, snap."

"You performed very hard just now, I liked it very much."

Alka said with a smile.

Then he pointed at the demons around him and said, "Thank you for the gift you brought."

The main reason why Alka has been waiting is that he found that these demons have very useful things, especially for dreams.

"Are you the king of dreams?" Devouring Mouth stared at Alka.

His eyes were full of confusion.

"Why? Why would a human being be one of the kings of the dream?" He didn't understand.

This completely goes against common sense.

"Kill them! Leave no survivors!"

Demons swarmed in, and various energy bombs were already flying towards them.

"Snapped!"

Alka snapped her fingers lightly.

A mirror surface that almost completely filled the entire area appeared above their heads, and then covered them downwards.

Flip and drag them into the dream mirror space.

And the space of this mirror is the country where Alka has come.

This was exactly what he was waiting for.

The shadow-robed figure appeared next to Alka.

"king!"

A large number of white mist-like creatures suddenly appeared from the surroundings.

The demons launched powerful attacks directly at the surrounding ones.

A large amount of white mist interspersed among the demons.

"Disrespectful to His Majesty!"

"A demon invading the world?"

"die!"

These large numbers of white mist-like creatures have different forms, and the sixth and fifth stages are even more numerous.

In Alka's dream kingdom, the strength of these demons has been reduced to the extreme.

A ball of mist that originally looked harmless to humans and animals suddenly stretched out two huge claws.

The sharp claws made of clouds and mist swung violently.

One of the demon's wings was torn into rags, and the other claw swung violently.

Cut the demon into several pieces.

Watching these fog-like creatures that are usually harmless to humans and animals, fighting so unrestrainedly. Alka said quickly: "Don't kill them, imprison these demons!"

At this time, the huge crystal throne in the void appeared above them.

Alka's body floated slowly and landed on the throne.

In this way, he has more detailed control over the entire dream kingdom and can make more precise adjustments.

"As you command, my king!"

Disembodied voices sounded from all around.

The mist-like creatures that were originally extremely wild in their attacks became somewhat restrained, and they began to use various mist-like methods to bind the demons.

But Alka also said that just being imprisoned does not necessarily ensure that these demons are in perfect condition.

A blade-like mist-like creature completely cut off a demon's wings with one swipe.

"Uh ah! Damn it!"

However, before the devil could say anything, three cloud-like spears penetrated it.

Then he put it on the spear like this, ensuring its survival and lifting it up.

Holding up his mist creature, he began attacking other demons with more mist spears.

You can see one demon after another, dressed like a candied haws on a stick by him. Hold it next to him.

These mist-like creatures use their own understanding to control and capture these demons.

"To be honest, they look more like demons than demons." Pororo looked at the situation in the sky and couldn't help complaining.

The ways of capturing some mist-like creatures are really quite unexpected.

Like tearing off all the moving parts.

Or use some incomprehensible ability to connect these demons together and turn them into a lot of meat balls.

The crystal building below also shimmered slightly. Some powerful fog-like creatures imprisoned the mid-level demons they captured intact and placed them around the crystal building.

The architecture of these crystals resembles a universal effect.

The same cloud-like energy surged out of the building, imprisoning these demons and binding them tightly.

Then these mist-like creatures flew into the sky again and began to capture more demons.

With complete home field advantage, these demons were powerless to fight back.

Like chickens raised on a farm, these foggy creatures resemble farmers competing in a chicken-catching competition.

Most of their attacks are ineffective against fog-like creatures.

In order to truly cause an effective attack on these cloud-like creatures, it must be aimed at the soul and the spirit.

In other words, it is a higher energy.

There is no other way.

Mirror after mirror appeared in the surrounding space, and these mirrors completely covered the broken cracks in the outside space.

As soon as the devil comes out, he will enter his kingdom.

Countless fog-like creatures are waiting around.

Think of this as a buffet.

"Intruder, feel the wrath of the world!"

The cloud-like white wolf roared and swallowed into its belly a demon that had reached the fifth stage of strength.

Then it was discharged from the tail position. The discharged demon was completely entangled in the clouds and mist, unable to move at all.

Those cultists were even more confused by the sudden changes.

I don’t know if it’s because Alka didn’t give the order clearly. The surrounding mist-like creatures only attacked the demons, not them.

They also didn't know for a moment whether they should help the demon attack.

Because obviously the current situation is that the devil has no power to fight back.

Until they suddenly realize they can't move at all.

Looking up, you can see above. Alka, who was sitting on the cloud crystal throne, stared at them and smiled slightly.

At this time, the shadow robe stayed beside Alka and waved gently towards the location of the cultists.

A large amount of light and shadow completely enveloped these cultists.

"Shadow Robe, am I right? These demons are rare things."

Shadow Robe nodded: "You are right, Your Majesty, they are exactly what we need."

Hearing this, Alka nodded.

Then he stared down at the swallowing mouth that was firmly bound in place by the shadow robe's black light and shadow energy.

"Thank you, thank you for sending so many of your compatriots. You are such a good person, I mean such a good devil."

"Damn it, mortal, don't be complacent, you win this time."

He said angrily, then immediately pulled away a part of himself.

Caruto's body is transforming back to its original state.

"Come when you want and leave when you want?"

There was a tapping sound in the sky.

The illusion of a crystal antler appeared beside the demon.

A large amount of white clouds covered the demon's body, and the red screaming soul was dragged out.

The pink cloud in Alka's hand turned into a spear, which he threw.

The pink cloud immediately hit the demon soul that was dragged out.

The enveloping pink cloud immediately condensed it into a sphere-sized ball of pink cloud.

Phantom brought the ball to Alka.

Inside is the part of the body that was just swallowed by the mouth that descended on Karuto.

The rules of dreams will now be followed.

Be Alka's trophy.

Alka is the hunter in the dream.

Jason leaned on the crystal dragon: "So are these things flying around us every day so powerful?"

Looking at these huge cloud-like creatures around them, they killed the demons without leaving any trace behind, just like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

Since the performance of strength in dreams is slightly different from that in reality, no one can tell what stage these dream creatures are in.

Alka just relied on the nature of his dream to simply perform calculations.

At this time, the gardener and others beside them looked at the situation around them.

It only took a moment from one's own despair to the slaughter of the enemy.

They looked at Alka on the throne.

It feels strangely unreal.

Some people seemed to feel that their prayers were effective. Did they really pray for a dream king to help?

Although the reality is not the same as prayed for.

As the devouring mouth descended on Carusento, a part of his body was melted by Alka.

The original portals leading to the abyss also disappeared one by one, and the dream completely repaired those cracks.

The demon that had been teleported was also completely captured and tied tightly around various buildings below.

"Those demons are handed over to you, do you have any use for them?"

Hearing Alka's words, Shadow Robe nodded.

"This is not the first time these demons have invaded. Don't worry, Your Majesty."

Alka nodded, then walked down from the throne and jumped to Xia Detti and others.

"Dear Your Majesty, how can you walk on this poor land by yourself? This is disrespectful to you." Jason said beside Alka, bending down in fear.

Looking at the mean Jason, Alka rolled her eyes and bumped him.

"Stop being a bitch here."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Alka came to the gardener and others.

The gardener looked at Alka and nodded with slight respect.

"Thank you, thank you for everything."

“It doesn’t have to be like this, I didn’t expect that the devil’s so-called backhand would actually hit the muzzle of the gun.

I can only blame them for being unlucky. "

Alka said with a smile.

Although he said this, he probably knew why the demon dragged this area into the dream.

Except because the flower fairy needs to be revived in the dream.

The main reason was the nightmare that Alka had dealt with before. It was obvious from the exchange just now that he had an unusual hatred for the Devouring Mouth.

Although the two had some kind of cooperation, Nightmare deceived him at the most critical point.

Nine truths and one falsehood, even this cunning devil could not have imagined that such a situation would occur.

And at this critical node, something completely contrary to common sense occurred.

After all, Alka's strength in reality is only at the fourth stage, and he is indeed a weak and indispensable ant to the Devouring Mouth.

He didn't even understand until the end why Alka was the king of dreams.

And in the realm of black mist.

The nightmare was laughing crazily at this time, and the laughter was spreading crazily in his nightmare realm.

"Hahahaha, look at that shocked expression? What interesting expression can you see on this hateful guy's face? It's so interesting!

I want to make a video of his performance today and spread it out. I want everyone to see it!

This arrogant thing is like a clown performing on the stage. Hahahahaha! "

The other side.

"This is not the place to talk. Let's go up." Alka said and raised his hands.

The energy originally reserved for the backhand surrounding the area under his feet began to fly upward with the entire area.

Although the people above could see the surrounding dream scenery falling rapidly downwards, they did not feel any rising movement.

The moment they ascended, they left Alka's dreamland.

After a quick ascent, they were back on land again.

The scene around them was not much different from when they left.

And the ground beneath their feet showed no signs of damage at all, as if the broken ground they had just stepped on in their dreams was just their illusion.

"Back? Are we back?"

"Finally, thank you, Holy Mother!"

"Thank you Lord Alka!"

The guards who saw him coming back said with joy.

They just came up.

Several birds composed of blue lines landed on the shoulders of Gilena, the Alati gardener and others.

There is obviously a situation.

"Not good, many areas are under attack."

Gilena frowned and said.

When they were just dragged into the dreamland, the negative energy pulled down by the energy fluctuations coming from the distance was divided into several parts. Some were given to other scattered groups to cause attacks on other villages.

Those rituals were performed in these areas that were attacked.

The ritual that dragged them into the dreamland was a large-scale ritual formed by many surrounding cult troops together with them.

"Let's go to support quickly. All the enemy's main forces have fallen here. It's still too late for us to get there." Arati looked at the empty area in front of him.

The cultists did not rise with them, but were left behind in the kingdom.

"Without further ado, let's go."

After saying that, the people who had no time to continue chatting about the situation in the dream quickly dispersed.

Rush towards the surrounding villages quickly.

Fortunately, their condition was not greatly affected. After all, they became the audience in the dream world.

However, the attacks on the surrounding villages were not too severe.

After all, the main force of all the cultists came to them.

Although it was an accident to a certain extent, they were equivalent to killing the enemy's main force.

Those who attacked other places were pirates and a small number of cultists.

With their return, these cult pictures were quickly cleared away.

Now all that's left is a certain degree of aftermath.

Alka and the others did not join the gardener and the others.

After all, they must be busy now.

On the contrary, Alka and the others became more relaxed after cleaning up these cult pictures.

With bloodstains and exhaustion all over his body, he returned to the camp.

At this time, there was an unconscious person on board their boat.

It was the Karuto possessed by the Devouring Mouth that they had been looking for.

At this time, Caruto still looks like a devil.

He just turned into his original demonic image, and his body became a little dry, even skinny.

The barren body is covered with damage, and you can even see signs of dryness and cracks on it.

It was obvious that carrying the power of the Devouring Mouth in a body that could not reach the fourth stage, forcibly raising it to the sixth stage was an extremely life-consuming thing for him, who was just a mortal.

How could a mortal who carried the existence of those evil gods survive after carrying such powerful power?

Death afterwards is their inevitable destination. Perhaps for these cultists, this is even the highest honor.

Now even if Alka and others don't kill him, he won't live long.

Narvi just sat on the edge of the ship and looked at Caruto, who was lying unconscious on the deck.

Look at his devilish appearance.

There was no sympathy, just staring at him like this, not knowing what he was thinking.

When the boat slowly docked in the camp.

The demon-looking Karuto seemed to wake up slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

The pain and weakness all over his body made it extremely difficult for him to even open his eyes.

After opening his eyes, he couldn't even move his head and looked at the situation on the ship.

Looking at Alka and others around them.

Looking at Narvi in ​​front of him.

"Your god has abandoned you."

"Hmph!" Karuto snorted with little strength.

Alka stepped directly over Kalut's body, left the ship and returned to the camp.

Everyone also left.

Only Alka's voice was heard: "I'll leave him to you. Now it's your own choice."

Narvi just looked at it.

Looking at his former blood relatives.

A faint holy light appeared in the hand, and the energy attached to the blade.

The sword slashed with light.

"Pay for your blood debt, so do I."