The bloody water surface was churning, as if repelling the two people coming here, making a sound similar to human resentment.

However, this obviously cannot stop Ulysses from now on, even those who represent all the evil things in this world, who have been in contact with each other at close distance, how could he be afraid of such a level of resentment?

If there is anything else in this world that can make Ulysses feel fear, perhaps only the blood fog that represented the fragments of Yuriya that I saw that night.

The disappearing Yuliya was the eternal pain in Ulysses' heart. Unlike Sister Mira who just left and went to the distance, Yuliya said goodbye to this world in front of him, and even if she lies, she could not deceive herself.

Therefore, when seeing Sister Mira who is similar to fate, Ulysses would not let such a tragedy happen again in front of him. Even if he bet on everything, this time he would have to protect his first love when he was a child, the fruit that withered before he could even begin.

Even if this dream is unrealistic and more ideal, Ulysses is willing to go to the end with Mira instead of using violent means to destroy this beautiful summer day.

"Xiao You, do you really want to go in?" Mira, who was brought here by Ulysses, seemed a little uneasy. She was held in her arms by Ulysses and looked at the door that didn't know where she was, and she didn't look so willing to go in.

"I'm sorry, Sister Mira, it's good only this time. Can you listen to me?" Ulysses looked at Sister Mira gently, and a faint smell of violet was wrapped around him as if he was advising him not to enter this last door.

But this is necessary. If Sister Mira wants to wake up from this dream, she must step through this door.

This is something that Sister Mira herself cannot do alone. As the God of Creation, she has been sleeping on the highest throne in the deepest part of the blue sky world. Here she is just a princess who spends the warm summer in Mira Village like in her past memories.

Therefore, no matter how many times this summer dream cycles, she would never be able to come here alone. Without his help, this dream would only be cycled forever until, as Angela said, an external condition triggered by Sister Mira, everything would be sacrificed and become the sacrifice of the resurrected demon dragon king.

After hesitating for a while, Mira finally chose to trust the little one around her.

You, Xiao You, who is more handsome, powerful than in the past, has almost become omnipotent.

In fact, she was also very curious about what the hell was behind this door?

"Let's see together. If the truth of this world was just a guess before, then Ulysses can be sure that there are those things behind this door.

In Mira's somewhat nervous mood, Ulysses slowly hugged her and walked through the broken but miraculously still unfallen door as if to give her psychological preparation time.

From outside the door, you can't see the world inside the door at all. You can only see some blurry light and shadow. Only those who really step through this door can see the real appearance behind the door.

So Ulysses saw it, Mira also saw it, and the world behind the door of the sixteen bloodthirsty three-headed dogs.

"Surely" Ulysses expressed his expression "Surely so".

"This... why... is it fake!" Mira's eyes became flustered for the first time. She jumped out of Ulysses's arms and once again, she looked at everything around her very hard.

In Mira's imagination, where so many ferocious monsters were rushed out, there must be a monster nest full of flames, poisonous gases, and even many animal entities.

However, there are no traces of monsters, no burning flames, no green poison gas, no strange-shaped plants, and no bones of the same animal.

This is a quiet room, very large, so big that the surrounding walls almost become a small black line. The face of this room is soft violets. The rows of wide bookshelf are arranged and extended to a very far place, looking like a huge library.

However, this is not a library, because there is not a single book on the bookshelf, only one painting after another, one painting is very beautiful, just like the sweetest misè painting in my memory.

The scenery depicted in these paintings is not unfamiliar with Ulysses and Mira, because it is the scenery of Mira Village. The people in the paintings are all from Mira Village, and the three groups that appear the most are Ulysses, Ulya and Lasha.

The order of paintings seems to be determined by time, because as long as you walk along a row of bookshelfs, you will find the later Angela, the blonde girl who appeared in Zelda, and the disaster scene that only appeared not long ago.

However, the paintings representing disaster only occupy a small part of them. Most of the paintings placed here are the paintings of Ulysses, Yuliya and Lasha living happily together in Mira Village, just like this ever-changing summer color.

Even in the painting that represents the occurrence of disasters, these three people are always together, helping each other and moving forward hand in hand, symbolizing the last hope and redemption in the nightmare.

Among those paintings, Ulysses was surprised to see a painting where he grew up. The self in that painting was simply a copy of himself now. Not only did his expression and face almost identical, but his confident smile was exactly the same, but he was wearing white clothes in the painting, and now he was wearing black clothes.

Ulysses is not unfamiliar with that white robes, because it is the most orthodox priest robe of the Church of the Supreme God, representing the brilliance of white sè. In that painting, he is like the ideal him.

Without exception, the last painting placed in the bookshelf is a giant dog with three heads, Mira once loyally guarded Kakari.

In that painting, Kakali pressed over with her hideous claws, and the three bloody mouths devoured everything like three big black holes.

Ulysses was completely unrecognizable to how many bookshelfs were arranged. But he knew the meaning of these bookshelfs and the paintings on it.

Every row of bookshelf here represents a summer and a cycle. There are so many rows of bookshelf here, Sister Mira has spent the same summer many times. She will constantly pick up her brush at the beginning of summer, record everything about the whole summer, and then end this summer in a nightmare.

That nightmare look was the way Kakari was knocked down by his own hands. In this endless summer, Sister Mira has repeated such things countless times.

However, it can be over now, not to destroy this summer dream. Ulysses just wanted to use the most natural way to make Sister Mira, who was in her first love, understand that she no longer needs to be afraid of that nightmare and can wake up from the dream well.

This beautiful summer will not end, it will only stay in the memory of the two. In this world, Ulysses has learned a lot and also known a lot of things he has forgotten. For him, this summer is like a treasure house, full of happiness that he has forgotten and needs to cherish.

Therefore, he will protect this place, protect the master of the dream, and protect the girl who is trembling by his hazy first love now.

"Why Why Here" Mira Noodle walked pale among the rows of bookshelf, watching the paintings he drew again and again.

Each painting is a fragment of memory, a happy time, in summer, she painted many such paintings. Each painting is her hard work and her dream, so if you only need to look at it once, she will understand that they are all her works and unique treasures.

However, the number is wrong. She cannot draw so many bookshelf and can't line up so many bookshelf.

One, two, three, four... Mira counted the lines on the bookshelf here, and then quickly realized that it was almost impossible for him to count clearly because there were too many of them.

The concept of time in dreams is completely different from the real world. Ulysses doesn't know how many times he spent in dreams, and Mira won't even remember it.

But this extremely wide room, the room with all the memories of summer, told Ulysses and Mira that the ever-coming summer had already been circulating many times.

"Little You told me that everything here is just a phantom, just magic... right?" Mira looked at Ulysses with tears in her eyes, as if she had placed all hope on his answer.

However, Ulysses did not choose to withdraw to comfort Mira who was overwhelmed, but instead shook her head slowly, but she was extremely determined.

"How could this be... these paintings..." Mira worked very hard to prevent herself from crying. She looked at everything around her at a loss, feeling that the world seemed to collapse.

"It's okay, Sister Mira." Ulysses stretched out his hands and pulled Mira into his arms. Unconsciously, he no longer looked like he was when he was a teenager, but he was wearing a black robe when he grew up.

This means that the forbidden art "Son of Jue" he used finally completely invaded the core area of ​​this world, and his power was completely liberated from this world.

"I was at that time" Mira's shoulders trembled slightly, as if she had encountered something horrible.

"Boom!" The whole world began to show signs of extreme instability. People who were still alive in this dream began to look around with the same uneasy eyes as Mira, as if they felt the arrival of the end of the world.

However, what comes is not the end of the world, but the cessation.

The whole world suddenly stopped.

Everything was still.

The paper pieces blown by the wind stayed in the air and never moved again: the fish that jumped out of the water still had dripping water on its tail, but could no longer rise: the people who were trying to save their property in the disaster were as if they had been petrified and solidified into lifelike statues.

The whole world was left where Ulysses and Mira stood, time was still flowing, and the rest of the parts were all in a state of complete static state.

Then, darkness came and Ulysses entered a chaotic space.

There is no feeling of time in this space. It seems that it has only been a little while, but it seems that it has been a year of snout for a long time.

Ulysses waited patiently, waiting for the culprit of the deepest "nightmare" that made Sister Mira fall into this situation.

The time when it was close to stillness was very difficult. Ulysses thought about a lot of things, but most of it was the summer. He found that there were still many blanks in his memory. Although he came here to watch Sister Mira recovered part of his memory, there were still many parts full of doubts.

For example, Angela came to Mira Village because of what, what happened to him and them during this trip, who was the girl called him "Mer", and what power was the city of Zelda destroyed?

Maybe it was because of the side effect of deliberately letting my memory of Yuliya disappear. Many things during this period were blank. It was not that I couldn’t remember that level, but that it felt completely non-existent.

But they did happen, and this summer that changed his life.

Perhaps this is his choice to forget Yuliya's punishment, and those precious memories will never come back.

Therefore, he will better protect the things he was unable to protect at that time.

In the darkness, something started to move, it was some chaotic colors and subtle sounds.

"How is the princess's condition today?" This is a very steady voice.

However, the rhythm of the voice has a wonderful sense of weight and pressure, like a stone.

"There is no major change. The degree of integration of the reincarnation spell has increased by one thousandth, and it will take about a few years before reaching the predetermined area." The owner of this voice seemed to be a female xing, slightly sharp.

"That's good, don't worry, we still have a lot of time. Mira is the only candidate in this generation who is likely to implement the dragon vein reincarnation technique. She must be well protected and no longer have any surprises."

"Class leader, do you really have to do this? We really need the power to evacuate, which is too unfair to Princess Mira. Before she fell asleep, she was obviously so expecting to go back to Mira Village.

"The girl's voice was filled with a hint of sleepiness, or a question.

"Although Kasai is of that kind of xing style, his power is indispensable to our clan. After Osiris and Pegg were not around, our dragon clan could no longer lose him, so the reincarnation qualities are imperative, so we can only feel wronged Mira, which was also agreed by her parents."

"Poor Princess Mira, she knew she could finally go back to that village. She was so happy, and I heard that there were a few of her friends there." Obviously, the female voice was sympathetic to Princess Mira.

There is no way to do this kind of thing. She was chosen, and such a fate is inevitable. She was born for this mission and she was not allowed to do anything by herself." The voice from the patriarch was unquestionable and determined, which represented the verdict of Mira's future.

"I know, but the princess" said a little hesitant to Mira's female sympathy.

It seems like I want to say something.

"You don't have to worry about that much. Just take good care of Mira. She probably won't wake up again. When Kashi agrees, she will be Kashi's regeneration."

"I see."

"The princess took it and woke up and had no time. I don't know how long I could last for the sleeping pills given to Kakari." In the haze, the darkness quietly dissipated. Ulysses saw a blurry face, a female face with a gentle outline, but a pair of dragon horns on her head.

"Where did I sleep for a long time?" Sister Mila's voice replied in a daze, as if she didn't understand what was going on.

"This is the king's tingli of Agunis, hurry up, ah!" A pair of dragon horns suddenly flew heavily. Behind her was a giant dog that woke up at some point, a giant dog with blood-red eyes and three heads.

That is the last monster that appears in Mira's nightmare, seizing the last bit of hope for the enemy.

Then, darkness fell again.

"There's really no way. Why is your nose so soft? You won't be able to do something big. Fortunately, I asked Kakari to keep paying attention to you, otherwise you would really let Princess Mira go."

"The patriarch is wrong, it shouldn't be this column." The intermittent voice sounded accompanied by a violent cough, and it was obvious that the owner of the female voice had been seriously injured.

"Some things, even if you know they are wrong, you have to do them, just because they are necessary." The patriarch's voice was not shaken at all, because he needed to consider more and farther than the people below.

"Milla just let her sleep all the time. This is the best result for her. She doesn't know anything. It's the best."
To be continued...