Fantasy Clock～Dream Ruler～

On the other side of the divide called dreams.

It seems that there is nowhere to find the ground in a void of sky. The young man in the torn black robe clenched the sickle with blunt marks in his hand, stepped back a few steps and landed on the blue void. The bottom of the mirror seemed to be A few ripples appeared on the surface of the water.

"The gates to the world are already broken, so I can't get out even if I want to."

The boy glared fiercely at the man sitting quietly on the opposite high place with a saber ring around his waist. Behind the man stood dozens of dream stealers, and sawdust left by the smashed wooden door was suddenly scattered on the clean mirror.

"By the way... it's the first time I've seen such a "Dream Palace". Obviously, the "Dream Palace" reflects the things that the dream owner fears... Or, are you afraid of such beautiful things? ?”

The saberman was slightly provocative, looking sideways at the surrounding scenery. As if playing with something in the bag.

There was a creaking sound between Su Ruoyang's teeth. It was clearly in a dream, but his body felt extremely tired. Almost half of his body weight was pressed on the long handle of the sickle so that he could stand firm and not fall in embarrassment. to the ground.

He didn't expect that his disadvantage of not being a dream maker would be exposed at this time.

Tens of minutes ago - Saberman broke into the dream world of "Black Death", and his world gate was also destroyed by the flying sabers. The world changes from white light to night city in an instant.

Su Ruoyang quickly stretched out his right hand to his side, and a sickle exuding purple mist appeared in his hand. He used this to split the oncoming saber.

Since the saberman deliberately broke into his own world, he must not be left alone, otherwise he would never know what would happen. But Xia Yinci must also be allowed to leave here.

Knowing this, Su Ruoyang drew a circle backwards and pushed Xia Yinci into the circular passageway without saying a word.

"Oh? Sending this useless girl away, why don't you run away yourself?"

The tone of the saberman made Su Luoyang always have the illusion that this is not Su Luoyang's world, but his world. He couldn't help being overwhelmed by the illusion. He patiently did not use his dominance ability, but wanted to test out the other party's intentions.

"What do you want? Even if you come to my world, what can you do?"

Su Luoyang asked with strong anxiety. But as soon as the words fell, dozens of world gates appeared around Su Ruoyang, and then the gates were pushed open at the same time, and more than a dozen dream stealers seemed to have plans. Skillfully broke through the door. The fact that this happened in front of him replaced the saberman to answer.

"Excuse me, I can accommodate two kinds of control abilities."

The saberman who appeared here was like a navigator of another world, transmitting the location information of the dream world of the black death to other companions. And the ultimate goal is to occupy the dream world of "Black Death" together.

This is not only to eradicate the black death bomb, but also to test whether the dream world that dominates others can destroy the ruler himself.

"Annoying guy...!"

Su Ruoyang vomited out his unhappiness, raised his sickle high and swung it down towards the ground forcefully, the suddenly mutated gravity immediately hit the area within ten meters from Su Ruoyang, and then this aggravated gravity moved towards the ground. Peripheral spread rapidly. The dream stealers who surrounded Su Ruoyang all fell to the ground.

But——there was a person who stood there abruptly, unmoved, and jokingly looked at the confused and frightened Su Luoyang.

Su Luoyang has read some novels, and the protagonist always experiences a slow-motion experience in extremely dangerous situations.

At this moment, he felt that he was in this state.

The dream stealer, who was not moved by his dominance, lightly stepped over the immobile bodies that were firmly pressed to the ground, getting closer to the trembling sickle in Su Luoyang's hand.

In a short period of time, Su Luoyang shuttled through the intertwined and chaotic thoughts for a long time, and finally he could only swing the sickle and turn to the side, and slashed at the young man who was walking towards him with all his strength.

Gravity turned to the direction of the scythe when the sickle in Su Luoyang's hand was slashed sideways, and the dream robbers immediately fell to the glass window of the building on the right side of the road. The heavy force caused cracks to appear on the glass.

But even so, the young man remained motionless, and easily swung the spear in his hand to hook Su Luoyang's sickle that was slashing at him.

"Why?"

Su Luoyang's confusion made the young man's smile more intense. He turned the spear downward with a little force, and instantly stabbed Su Luoyang with the sickle. At this moment, Su Ruoyang flashed to the side, the spear point pierced through the black cloak, revealing the dim light of the street lamp behind him.

"The so-called black god of death is nothing more than that. Your only weapon is "gravity". As long as you disable this only weapon, it will be easy to deal with the black god of death. The power is not as difficult to parry as the rumors...? "

The dream world is the world of perception. Especially the dream world of the dreamer changes according to the state of mind of the dreamer. It was extremely unbelievable, coupled with the feeling of fear, which constituted the cognition of not trusting one's own ability, and caused Su Luoyang's strength to drop to the lowest point due to the sudden change of mood.

"Why didn't it work for you!"

"People in society have different personalities. For example, extroverts cannibalize the communication that introverts should be able to obtain, and pessimists are too dazzled by the light emitted by optimists to dare to open their eyes. People restrain each other like a food chain. This chain It continued into the dream and became a new food chain.”

"What are you talking about..."

"At the end of the day, it's just a mutual suppression between the dominant abilities."

The answer is at hand. The young man possesses the dominance ability that can make the dominance ability useless against him; while Su Luoyang relies too much on his own dominance ability, so the youth and his dominance ability become the factors that suppress Su Luoyang.

There are no dreamers. Su Luoyang didn't exercise his mental power as hard as other rulers.

Although there was only one dream stealer who was not under his control, the confrontation between the sickle and the spear just now made him understand that he would never win the opponent in fighting. Moreover, one's own dominance is also limited in time, and it is impossible to continue indefinitely.

Apart from dominance, Su Luoyang really couldn't think of any weapon that could make him out of the predicament.

——However, a strange idea suddenly appeared, but it was not completely hopeless.

This is Su Luoyang's home field. The dreamers of the dream are pawns he can use. Although because of his excessive reliance on dominance, Su Luoyang's ability to control dreams has regressed a lot. But being in his own home field, and the Dream Thief coming to his world, this is an advantage he can take advantage of.

But the dreamer can only create a dream palace. If you can lure this guy to the Dream Palace and let the Dreamers deal with them, you should be able to clean up this mess.

It was as if he had found the key to the way out.

Su Luoyang took off the cloak on his body and threw it aside viciously. The abnormal gravity made the cloak hang horizontally in the air, roaming as if in space. Seeing the opportunity, the young man pressed forward step by step, and set up his spear with a little force to make Su Ruoyang take several steps back.

"hateful……"

Fiercely vomited out his displeasure, Su Ruoyang turned unwillingly, spun the sickle, and slashed at the opponent's body, but was blocked by the spear thrown by the young man in the other hand. The two sharp blades came together, and the Dream Stealer, who was swaying with gravity, was pulled from side to side.

"what you up to?"

The young man who realized that Su Luoyang had countermeasures asked nonchalantly.

Having said that just now, the young man suddenly felt his right foot being pulled tightly by something. He moved his eyes instinctively, only to see that the cloak thrown aside by Su Luoyang just now entangled his right foot and pulled it to the ground.

At the same time——Su Ruoyang quickly freed his left hand and drew a circular entrance to the Dream Palace to the left, then retracted his left hand and re-clutched the handle of the sickle, while the opponent's attention was focused on the circular entrance. The moment the entrance was opened, he and the cloak pushed him to the other end of the round opening with all their strength.

But at the moment when Su Ruoyang quickly raised his hand to draw a circle in the air, intending to close the entrance, he saw a strange arc drawn from the corner of the young man's mouth.

——He thought that the other party was diverting attention because of his actions, but he didn't know that it was the other party's intentional flaw.

"I should thank you... My goal, from the very beginning, was to create a "dream palace"."

Under the mirror of the sky. Holy, pure white and holy creatures like angels descended from the sky, and fought with the dream stealers who broke into the dreamland.

The dreamer is always the embodiment of what the dreamer fears the most, and what Su Luoyang fears is the angel; the dream palace is the place that the dreamer fears the most, and what Su Luoyang fears is the beautiful scenery.

In the mood of confusion or fear, "Black Death" heard another voice from the bottom of his heart.

That voice was both cold and tender.

"Hey...it is obvious that the "Dream Palace" reflects things that the dream owner fears, why is your palace such a beautiful scene?"

"..."

"Or is it this kind of beautiful thing that you are afraid of?"

"yes! It's scary because it's beautiful, isn't it? 』

"..."

The other party suddenly fell silent. Su Luoyang felt that the voice sounded like her own mother's.

Or maybe, in fact, it was the voice of a dreamer he had never seen.

"You will lose."

"No, I've never lost! No one can take away the right to control my dreams! "

"..."

"Why don't you speak? 』

"You relied too much on your control, that's why you lost."

"If you lose, it's because you—my dream maker, have been reluctant to show up for so long! 』

For some reason, Su Ruoyang heard the girl's light laughter, which seemed to be in nothingness. As beautiful as that voice was, it was also unsettling.

"You are not qualified to let me appear for you. I am not your guardian."

"..."

"I can only be... the guardian of the fantasy clock."

There was a snap. Su Ruoyang clearly felt that a string in her heart was broken.

As if taking this as an order, all the angels stopped fighting with the Dream Stealer.

Therefore, the dream-making palace of the black god of death is like a fortress with its gates wide open.

"All of this is for the victory of the domination war that belongs to the Dream Thieves."

At this time. Su Luoyang heard the maddened voice of the saberman. Under this void of sky, the young man had no choice but to hold the sickle tightly and knock away the weapons of the dream stealers time and time again. In the end, dragging the sickle full of blunt marks, he took a few steps back feebly and tried his best not to fall to the ground.

"I don't care about controlling wars... Get out of my dream!"

"The gates to the world are already broken, so I can't get out even if I want to."

Su Ruoyang's teeth creaked involuntarily, but he couldn't muster the strength to counterattack.

Realizing that the defense of the black god of death was gradually weakening, the saber man rushed forward a few steps, and stabbed Su Ruoyang with the rapidly disturbing saber at his waist.

This blow took all the strength.

The sharp weapons that became hotter after friction collided again, and the huge impact caused the scythe in the boy's hand to fall off and roll to the ground.

It's like a beautiful ripple on the clear and boundless water.

After calming down, the sky and the earth echo each other like the sky.

It's just that the red liquid reflected soon broke the original harmonious scenery.

The mirror color was dyed bright red.

The young man standing behind the young man backhanded forcefully, piercing the young man's chest with his saber, which was damaged beyond recognition. The young man did not let go of the saber because of this, but lightly rested his index finger on the hilt of the saber, and with a little bit of strength at home, let the saber penetrate the opponent's chest bit by bit before finally giving up.

The corners of the young man's mouth curled up uncontrollably, and the intense excitement made him savor the pleasure of victory to the fullest.

"Okay." The young man clapped his hands, "From now on, this is no longer your dream."

Su Luoyang's eyes gradually became hollow. He shook his head dumbly, and the torn cloak beside him dissipated into ice blue dust. This young man with the ability to nullify others' dominance on himself clung to Su Luoyang's ear, and uttered short words coldly and jokingly.

"Hey, Black Reaper. Get out there and wait for your death. Huh?"