Chapter 1178 - 1178 712 The End of the Dream The Return of

Chapter 1178: Chapter 712: The End of the Dream, The Return of the Powerhouse (Part 2)_2 Chapter 1178: Chapter 712: The End of the Dream, The Return of the Powerhouse (Part 2)_2 After speaking, Diluns smacked his lips, looking like he still wasn’t satisfied: “At that time, I didn’t have enough fun.”

“Diluns, you must die today!”

Hearing the other party’s words, Taylor was already furious and attacked Diluns with his sword.

“Tsk, just a Tier 4 Peak Powerhouse, daring to be presumptuous in front of our General!”

Before Diluns could make a move, the group of lackeys led by the Short Fat Commander drew their weapons. Like loyal hounds protecting their master, they transformed into illusions and charged at Taylor.

For a moment, the vast Dragon Hall was filled with energy and the continuous clashes of weapons.

Upon closer inspection, Leo Ray noticed.

Although Taylor’s strength at this time had already become very strong, almost on par with Leah, he was at the level of half a step into Tier 5.

But with the combined efforts of the lackeys, there were at least eight Tier 4 Senior Powerhouses, they had numerous hidden cards and freely used a large number of Magic Medicine and Magical Scrolls.

Under their coordinated siege, Taylor, who was fighting alone, was quickly suppressed and seemed to be at the end of his strength.

At this moment, an irresistible dark green energy lock instantly bound Taylor tightly, preventing him from moving an inch. The scene was exactly the same as before in the military camp.

“You dare to provoke me with such little skill?”

Diluns swaggered in front of the immobilized Taylor, sneering: “Like your naive father, in the end, you’re just trash.”

After speaking, Diluns crouched in front of Taylor, who was still struggling fiercely, and teased: “What? You don’t want to give up yet? Haven’t you realized that since you began to remember things, you have always lived in the shadows of us great members of the Green Dragon Nobility?”

“Diluns, what do you mean by that?”

Taylor’s face was gloomy, and he said: “No matter what, I will never bow to you!”

“Oh? Even the king of your kingdom died under my claws, and you dare to talk big here?”

Diluns finished speaking, the energy lock binding Taylor tightened a bit more, then he continued leisurely: “Don’t forget, your incompetent father also died under my claws.”

“Which one of them was not stronger than you? And in the end, all they had was death. So, what can you do? What can you change?”

Diluns’ voice became increasingly sharp: “Unfortunately, you can’t do anything, and you can’t change anything. Your only end is to die under my claws, just like them.”

“You’re talking nonsense!”

After hearing the other party’s words, Taylor’s rugged face clearly showed a hint of hesitation, arguing: “My father said that even the most powerful enemy will eventually be defeated!”

“Really? Your father said that?”

Diluns looked surprised and pretended to forget something: “Let me think, what was his ending? Oh right, I killed him.”

At this point, a mocking smile appeared on Diluns’ cold face, continuing: “Look at his pathetic ending? This is the ‘even the most powerful enemy will eventually be defeated’ he talked about? This is just a loser’s self-consolation.”

“If he had been as powerful as you imagined, how could he have watched helplessly as his country was gradually lost? How could he have fallen from a respected duke to a despised outcast?”

Diluns’ face became increasingly twisted, continuing: “This is your worshipped father? This is the creed you uphold? Everything is nothing but a joke!”

“Impossible! If everything is as you said, then what have I and my father endured for more than twenty years? What have I been pursuing all along?!”

Taylor’s face began to panic, shaking his head frantically: “You must be talking nonsense again!”

“Haven’t you realized it yet? What a pathetic creature.”

Diluns’ dark green eyes flashed with a hint of maliciousness, as he coldly said, “You so-called guardians of the kingdom have no significance in existence. After all the hardship of protecting your kingdom, hasn’t it fallen into the hands of our Green Dragon nobility?”

Diluns’ expression became more sinister and terrifying, while his tone intensified, “Do you understand now? Since you guardians have no value in existence, what is the significance of your existence as the descendants of the guardians?”

“In other words, you were a mistake from the moment you were born! Everything you pursue and do is also a mistake! It has no meaning whatsoever!”

Diluns approached Taylor, his voice cold, “Do you get it now? Your only choice now is to fall into oblivion and give up on everything!”

“Is that so…”

Taylor, who once had resolute eyes, now appeared lifeless, and he muttered, “So, everything I’ve done has been meaningless?”

“That’s right. Now let me end your life!”

Seeing that Taylor was about to give up struggling, Green Dragon General Diluns became murderous, drawing his sword without hesitation and slashing it down towards Taylor’s head.

Because Diluns’ attack was so sudden, Brocade Winthrop witnessed the scene in shock and exclaimed, “Mr. Lane, Diluns is the ‘Nightmare Spirit’. If he succeeds, Taylor will indeed die!”

While speaking, Brocade Winthrop’s face grew pale.

As an Illusion Master himself, despite his powerful magic, it was apparently futile against a higher level illusion realm. He couldn’t even cast a basic magic missile.

Furthermore, everything happened so suddenly that it wasn’t until Diluns swung his sword that he was able to confirm the latter’s identity as the ‘Nightmare Spirit’.

It is worth mentioning that, according to Brocade Winthrop’s past experiences, most ‘Nightmare Spirits’ in the ‘Dream Devourer Realm’ were not the key figures in the illusion realm but hid in the most inconspicuous places, waiting for the opportunity to strike.

As a result, Brocade Winthrop didn’t focus entirely on ‘Diluns’, which was why he didn’t discover the other party’s true identity in time.

Just when Brocade Winthrop thought it was too late.

With a dazzling flash of intense sword light, Leo Ray, wielding Rolanddel, deflected ‘Diluns” sword and positioned himself in front of Taylor.

“If you want to harm my subordinate, you must first ask for my permission.”

The indifferent voice resounded, and Leo Ray’s Rolanddel pointed straight at ‘Diluns” throat.

“Mr. Lane, you’re awesome!”

Seeing this scene, a hint of joy emerged on Brocade Winthrop’s fair face, and he quickly said, “According to my senses, the power of the ‘Nightmare Spirit’ has not yet reached the Tier 5 Level. As long as we awaken Taylor before its promotion, everything will be resolved!”

“Understood.”

Leo Ray nodded seriously, trying not to let his guard down for a moment.

He had only recently advanced to Tier 4, and the illusion realm was the opponent’s home turf. Even if the opponent had yet to reach Tier 5, it would not be an easy target.

“I’ve been fed up with you intruders for a long time.”

‘Diluns’ green eyes shifted between Leo Ray and Brocade Winthrop, sneering, “Do you think you can stop me?”

Leo Ray, who was facing the illusion, naturally wouldn’t waste words with it. Instead, he yelled to the disheartened burly man nearby, “Taylor, wake up, we’re here to rescue you!”

“Hahaha. This big idiot has been reincarnated dozens of times by me and has already fallen deep into a nightmare. It’s not that easy to wake him up!”

‘Diluns’ sinister face displayed an even greater smile and scoffed, “It’s a pity that you’re too late!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a vast energy fluctuation erupted from ‘Diluns’ body.