My Name of the Spirit Lucario

When the world was created, phenomena such as the sky, the earth, the ocean, fire, lightning, and ice were produced in accordance with the rules. These phenomena were endowed by the God of Creation to those initially born creatures, and were called "powers."

Power was controlled by these creatures, and the world began to move. At the same time, countless life forms appeared, and their forms approached each other but separated from each other. These groups of life forms were called "elves".

The spirit that holds power is the divine beast.

However, the powers of the mythical beasts are different.

In addition to powers with substantial forms, such as fire and lightning, they also have powers with some ideological concepts, such as death, life, knowledge, emotions, etc. The mythical beasts that possess these illusory powers may not be as powerful as those with the power to destroy the world. It is the same as the former, so powerful, but more mysterious.

The power of dreams is one of these illusory powers.

What's even more special is that unlike other powers that can only be controlled by one mythical beast, the power of dreams has been controlled by two groups of elves since ancient times.

The Darkrai clan possesses the power of nightmares.

The Cresselia clan possesses the power of dreams.

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"If that's the case, why would He do this?"

Leo asked suspiciously.

Although reality is not as simple as children's imagination, for the elf world, the dividing line between good and evil is not so blurry, so this is what makes Leo very confused: the enemy who is generally recognized by the world as a good god. Why did Reselia play the villain role in this incident?

Darkrai continued to speak in a low voice.

"The existence that controls the power of dreams will guide living beings into dreams, so that the living beings can generate an endless stream of dream power, and this power will in turn nourish the power of dreams."

"As mentioned just now, the power of the power of dreams is divided into two halves. What Cresselia obtained is the power to create beautiful dreams. They have the power to turn the power of dreams into beautiful things. Allowing living beings to enter a sweet dreamland, so that the control of power can continue to deepen.”

"The same is true for our Darkrai family, but what is misunderstood by the world is that we are not evil entities who deliberately spread nightmares as the rumors say. In fact, it is because our power is too huge, and the malice we spread will Infecting the dreams of sleeping creatures will cause them to encounter terrifying nightmares in their sleep. This is not our subjective intention, but it will inevitably be used by some evil-minded beings in the ethnic group to do evil."

Listening to these words, Leo somehow felt a sense of sadness and helplessness.

Although I don’t know the truth or falsehood of what Darkrai said, I can tell from the perception that I have been constantly stimulated by the malice surrounding this god of nightmares that the malicious power mentioned in his words. Too strong is not an exaggeration.

"The split of the dream power has brought about the dispute between the two ethnic groups with completely different powers. From ancient times to the present, our family and the Cresselia family have fought countless battles."

"It's just that when we passed on to this generation, the situation is different. Due to some special reasons, I don't need to absorb the power of human dreams, and I don't want to interfere with humans, so I settled here a long time ago, This is a desolate place. But human beings are constantly developing, and the living space is constantly expanding. Finally, one day, a small town was built here."

"It's a pity that although I have tried my best to control my power, it still inevitably affected some humans and caused them to be troubled by nightmares. Because of this situation, humans' fear of my power moved Clay. Selia.”

"In the end, I had a big battle with Cresselia."

, attracted Cresselia over. "

"In the end, Cresselia and I had a big battle."

Although there was no detailed explanation, Leo could also feel that the battle between Darkrai and Cresselia must be extremely fierce.But looking at Darkrai, I found that he didn't have much hostility due to the battle, but instead had a trace of nostalgia.

"This battle almost shattered the dream space into pieces. I believe people who have lived in this town for a long time will remember that for a certain period of time, no one could dream while sleeping. After the battle, in order to renovate the dream space, we We and Cresselia had to put aside their hostility and cooperate with each other. Unexpectedly, this cooperation made us become true friends."

"Knowing that I did not disturb the dreams of living beings maliciously, but because I could not control the power in my body, Cresselia was very enthusiastic to help me solve the problem and allowed me to live here with peace of mind. From then on, Cresselia Ya continues to wander around the world, constantly bringing happy dreams to living beings, while I stay here to welcome my friends who come back to rest from time to time."

"This is the life I long for most."

"It's just that all of this changed a year ago."

Hearing this, Leo's ears straightened up. After all, everyone knew that as soon as this turning point appeared, it meant that the truth of the matter was about to surface.

The black energy wrapped around Darkrai's body seemed to be swaying due to his emotional fluctuations.

"A year ago, I welcomed the return of my friend with joy. Just when I showed him the increasingly stable dream space, He, Cresselia, launched a sneak attack on me."

"Sneak attack?"

"Without any precautions, our Darkrai clan, which controls half of the power of dreams, was forcibly robbed by Cresselia. When I angrily tried to question him, he disappeared directly until he arrived. He has only recently been revealed again."

A flash of light flashed through Leo's mind.

"Mist?!"

"Yes, the fog you see is not a natural phenomenon that appears in the real world, but the fog of dreams that escapes from the dream space."

No wonder this weird mist cannot be blown by the wind, but when humans or elves go deep into it, they will have symptoms of disorientation. If it is a creation of the dream space, then everything makes sense. After all, the dream space Magic, Leo had just realized it not long ago.

"Then what is his purpose?"

To say that Cresselia has no purpose in spreading the fog of dreams on such a large scale would be a fool to believe it.

Darkrai was silent for a while, and then said word by word: "Sacrifice, sacrifice."

"?!"

Even though Leo's imagination was exaggerating, he never expected that such shocking words would come out of Darkrai's mouth.

"Use the fog of dreams to blur the boundaries between the dream space and the real world, and then drag the creatures into the dream, forcing them to sleep forever, creating a steady stream of dream power, and finally dedicating this power to a certain existence."

The chill that penetrated into his bones made Leo shiver unconsciously.

It was not like he had never seen the devastating power of Groudon and Kyogre. In the disaster caused by the two super ancient beasts, far more lives were lost than in this small town.However, this silently reduced all life in the town, whether human or elves, to nothing (although it was not a real death, it could only fall into eternal sleep and pass away).If you think about it deeply, it will be even more terrifying than the previous disaster.

"Then how are we going to deal with Him?"

Many details of the matter are actually still unclear, but for Leo, these are not important. The most important thing is how to resolve the current crisis, in other words, how to solve Cresselia .

Darkrai pointed to the tower where the two were.

"The key lies in it, my temple."

Leo gave himself a thumbs up: "Sure enough, I guessed it right, this is indeed the temple."

"So, I need you to put on a play together."

The title of the play: The Truth and Falsehood of Dreams.