Chapter 145 Dreaming

Therefore, this ordinary world, the world that represents his dream in the past, does not need to come here now.

"Thank you." Ulysses sincerely thanked the wind fish who was unknown. Obviously, this is his dream, the beautiful dream that he had always dreamed of in the past and the memories of reality.

So everything here is so familiar and touched him, because everything here comes from his own dreams.

Walking out of the church gate, Ulysses saw the whole world more clearly. It was a big bubble, and he was in this bubble. There were some other bubbles around him, and the nearest one was emitting various unknown and cursed auras trying to invade his bubble.

It seems that it is Liliji's dream, the cold misty forest is the scenery in her dream.

Ulysses, who walked out of his dream, looked around and chose one to walk in casually. He had woken up and naturally knew how to do this. This was the privilege he held by awakening in this dream world.

The petals flying around, the spring atmosphere everywhere, the familiar stone paths and crosses, and the iconic little lake. If you didn't know clearly that this place was also a dream, Ulysses would have thought he had returned to the real glorious academy.

Because this dream reflects the Glory Academy itself. Whether it is the ever-blooming flower trees or the crystal clear lake, they are no different from the real world. Obviously, the person who is dreaming fantasized the Glory Academy in his memory without any errors.

However, unlike the normal academy where people always come and go, there are only three people in this dream.

Relying on each other on the bench by the lake was a girl in purple, beside her was a young man in white who was just looking at the book with his head against his head. Due to the distance, Ulysses couldn't see clearly what the two of them looked like, but he felt that both of them were emitting a familiar aura.

In addition to this couple who looked like a couple, there was also a girl in white clothes and a little thin body in a very far place. Even though it was so far away, Ulysses's heart was still moved when she saw her, as if the softest part had been touched.

Unlike the pair who kissed me on the bench, the girl in white who was quietly watching from afar, exuded a sad and lonely atmosphere. She tried to take a step several times, but quickly shrank back, as if she was afraid that as long as she moved a little, it would destroy the happiness emitted by the sweet couple.

But in the end she looked discovered. The young man who had been reading raised his head, turned his eyes to the direction she was, and then said something to the enthusiastic girl beside him.

"Idiot... your fault... it's your fault... it's your fault." The enthusiastic girl in purple looked a little angry and directly put her sword on the neck of the young man in white.

"..." The young man in white seemed to be explaining something, and then the girl in purple knocked on his head and ran out quickly.

Only then did I realize that my peeking at the exposed girl in white had no time to run away, and the girl in purple had grabbed her hand, and then there was a loud argument between the two. Even Ulysses, who was far away, heard a lot.

"I won't... let you... come alone."

"No...why...I'm just a burden..."

"Together...come and be forever with me...swear in the name of my sword and princess..."

"real?"

"Of course, you and I... are best friends."

What conveys a warm voice from the simple sentence is the promise between the girls and the secret between the two.

Then, the two of them came to the side of the young man in white who seemed to be moved. The older girl in purple boldly stretched out her hand, then took the young man's hand and his friend's hand.

The hands of the three of them were holding each other together like that.

“We’re together.”

The three of them, who seemed to have completed some important ceremony, sat on the bench together. The girl in purple still boldly and enthusiastically expressed her love with her body movements, while the shy girl in white just sat quietly beside her. Being able to stay in that position seemed to have made her cry happily.

Between the three, no one else is allowed to enter again.

Ulysses didn't watch it anymore because it was not the dream he should have watched it, it was someone's sweetest love memory, an area he shouldn't have entered.

In fact, he even regretted coming to this dream without permission. But when he left this dream, he was always a little confused. Why, when he looked at the back of the young man in white, he felt so familiar, as if he was seeing someone he often saw.

Although the other two people in the dream gave him a similar feeling, he was the only one who would make him feel this unique. The outline was so familiar.

"It's really a good dream. I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm still like this. Dreaming makes me happier." Lana, who was entangled by the white young man, was enjoying this rare reunion. Even if it was a dream, it was a really good dream.

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This is a huge and dark ruin, full of messy gravel and walls, and there is almost no complete building. The bones of creatures can be seen everywhere on the ground, including humans and monsters, just like the scenery before the arrival of the doomsday.

"Where is this?" Ulysses did not imagine that the scenery he had just entered here was like this. It was in the most vivid contrast with the world full of beautiful memories just now.

There is almost no hope in this dilapidated world. Darkness brings endless fear and madness. He even solved several monsters that rushed out of the darkness.

Who would have such a terrifying dream, and what good things would be in such a terrifying world?

No one could answer Ulysses, only the blood stains left on the ground could give him some instructions. It seemed that the master of the dream had killed all the way in front of him, leaving only the corpses and a few monsters that were about to be scared.

Walking down the bloodstain, Ulysses finally saw the master of the world in a place that looked like the center of the nest.

I don’t know why, unlike the world just now, the figure reflected in his eyes was very clear and without any blur. It seemed that the world in the dream had no secret to her, she was just standing there casually.

"Lelu?" Ulysses said the name of the girl who was carrying a huge long halberd and standing there alone. She was slightly different from her now. She did not have the two strands of bright red hair hanging down, and her figure was smaller.

In front of her, a white ghost appeared, and then the ghost was chopped left and right by Lei Lu, cutting forward and behind, and split into eighteen sections.

The dismembered ghost turned into light and eventually turned into a young man wearing a white priest robe with a blurred face. Ulysses discovered that the young man felt almost exactly the same as in the dream just now, but the breath on his body was even stronger.

After a while of conversation, the two of them seemed to have reached a certain agreement. However, what Ulysses couldn't understand was that no matter how hard he tried, he could not hear what the young man in the white priest robe said. Lelu was like her usual words, so she could hardly speak out.

After the agreement was completed, Ulysses heard a strange light sound, and then

A golden bread that was full of golden colors and emitted an extremely attractive fragrance appeared in the hands of the white-robed priest.

The shape of the bread is fat and round, like the small sun emitting a fluffy and soft texture.

"Ahhh!" Leilu grabbed the golden bread directly and bit off half of it in one bite. This was the only sound she made. Judging from the satisfactory hum, she was extremely satisfied with the taste of this bread.

"Ahhh!" "Ahhhh!" "Ahhhhhh!"

After eating one golden bread after another that jumped out of the white-robed priest, Leilu was finally satisfied.

"I promised you."

"Fight, go."

So, a wind began to blow between the two, representing a certain ritual. The young man in white robe stretched out his hand and asked Leilu.

"Yes." Leilu's answer was as simple and straightforward as she ate those golden breads.

The three-colored bands of light intertwined in the air, forming a ring representing truth.

The red halo fell from the sky, then merged into Leilu's body, turning into countless bloody mists.

In the mist, there are warriors in armor, mages waving wands, archers bent bows and arrows, thieves sneaking in the darkness, and more, all kinds of monsters.

They roared wildly, some unwillingness and some reluctance, but more of the madness of trying to seize life. This is a terrible army, dead soldiers without a way out.

Leilu killed them all, mercilessly and without hesitation, tore them all into pieces. The already broken halberd was completely dyed red, and she stood alone on the bloody ground.

Even though she was carrying such a heavy murder and even trampling countless people's bodies under her feet, Lei Lu's eyes were still peaceful.

It is a clear and natural look, not crazy because of one's own killing, nor is it excited about the blood that one commits. It is the eyes of ghosts and gods who represent the ultimate killing rights and responsibilities.

Finally, the red halo from the sky put a bloody crown on Leilu, and the crown turned into two strands of long red hair that stretched from her forehead to behind her.

That is the moment when the true ghosts and gods are born.
Chapter completed!