Chapter 1060: Chapter 159: Influence of the Dream Chapter 1060: Chapter 159: Influence of the Dream Whoosh~
Water spilled out of the bathtub.
Han Dong and Sallyâs consciousnesses returned from the Dreamlands at the same time, having just disturbed an Old King in their dream, and one of high status within the Dreamlands.
âAokdiniâs terror, the ancestor of filth, second only to the all-knowing Void, King of Nightmare within the DreamlandsâŠâ
Sally listed the different titles originating from the demon circles one after another.
Even in her panic, the black veil that had been covering her face fell off.
It revealed a cold yet fair complexion with a Goatâs Hoof mark emerging on her cheek.
âItâs rumored that His status in the Dreamlands is similar to âThe Voidâ in the real world, responsible for the overall operation of the Dreamlands, spatial arrangement, and the flow of time.
I must have gotten too excited and stepped on his work.
Rumor has it that the King of Nightmareâs temper is fickle, and considering that we are in the midst of [The London Game], He refrained from dealing a heavy blow⊠If we had truly angered Him, we could have been imprisoned in the Dreamlands forever.
Only Honorable Mother might be able to rescue us then.
So many Nightmares, truly deserving⊠(muttering to herself)â
The usually composed Sally seemed panicky having accidentally encountered such a high-ranking being.
By contrast,
Han Dong, who had seen many âUpper Beingsâ, was calm, and the appearance of this Old King had sparked an intense interest in the Dreamlands.
Sally became more and more excited as she spoke.
So much so that Maritzis, who was sleeping at the other end, showed signs of being awakened.
Seeing this, Han Dong quickly reached out and covered Sallyâs mouth.
âMiss Sally, calm down, weâre alright, arenât we?
It was just a glimpse of the other party, nothing to be overly concerned about⊠And besides, this Old King of the Dreamlands had a demeanor between friendly and neutral towards us, no harm done.â
With these words from Han Dong, Sallyâs excitement began to subside.
Thus, her black gem-like eyes stared at Han Dong for a full ten seconds.
Suddenly realizing something, Sally quickly moved Han Dongâs arm away and put the black veil back on.
âYou⊠you are qualified, the plan will definitely go smoothly. Shall we set out now?â
To avoid awkwardness, Sally steered the conversation back to the plan.
Meanwhile, Han Dongâs thoughts were still in the dream just now, âSince weâve decided on tomorrow night, letâs not change it. We also need some time to recuperate, especially having directly beheld such a being in the Dreamlands, our brains have been impacted more or less.â
âMhm.â
Sally, who was gradually calming down, no longer straddled Han Dong.
The black Goatâs Hoof stepped out of the bathtub.
Immediately after, she stood in front of the bathroom mirror, with a dignified posture, trying to settle the lingering emotions in her heart.
Han Dong, on the other hand, didnât have much of an emotional disturbance. His mind could withstand anything⊠So, he lay in the bathtub, using Maritzisâs tender thigh as a pillow, and said leisurely,
âMiss Sally, I have a question.
Is there also danger in the Dreamlands? I thought that as a backup world created by demons, the demons within would coexist harmoniously.â
Sally, hearing this, showed a look of disdain,
âThe word âharmonyâ only applies to you humans, doesnât it?
Danger, conflict, war, this is the âfoodâ we need for growth.
The so-called harmony is an acute danger, a slow poison, prolonged harmony would slow down or even block the development of an individual, community, or an entire civilization. We donât need such a thing.
The reason why Old Kings partition Land Deeds and grant different privileges on a sovereign level is to ensure that war and conflict occur continuously, fostering the growth of us demons and strengthening our collective power.â
Han Dong didnât deny that point.
In such a world view, indeed, such a growth method was necessary.
âIâm going to rest for a while⊠see you tomorrow night.â
âGood night, Miss Sally.â
âGood night.â
The Terrifying Hunter Camper was patrolling the perimeter of the apartment.
Sally, alone back in bed, suddenly felt afraid.
She hurriedly wrapped herself in the bedding, her body still shivering⊠The pressure from The King was no ordinary force, let alone that of an Upper Old King.
Because they interrupted his work, the Old King had also given both of them direct visual and mental pressure when he appeared.
This caused Sally to appear panicked and confused afterward.
Wrapped in the bedding, Sally kept wondering about one thing â âHow come that guy didnât seem affected?
âThe Kingâ is a part of the truth, and their every word and action drive the workings of truth⊠Just now, that pressure almost made me mentally collapse into a state of chaos, is it that guyâs head?â
The more Sally thought about it, the more curious she became. Her black goatâs hoof touched the ground, wanting to go to the bathroom to talk with the young man again.
But thinking of her identity, she retracted the goatâs hoof back into the bedding and slept with her head covered.
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In the bathroom.
Shortly after Sally left,
Han Dong immediately rose from the bathtub and knelt in front of the toilet, vomiting violently.
Curling hairs, withered wings, iridescent tiny mushrooms, and even some finger-like branches were all being thrown up from his mouth⊠Han Dong, who seemed unaffected, was actually directly targeted by that King of Nightmares.
It wasnât Sallyâs âGoatâs Hoof Heavy Crushingâ that disturbed His work.
It was Han Dongâs overly wanton Mad Laugh.
âI thought everyone in the Dreamlands was friendly⊠But here comes a direct mental attack.
The alternation of Up and Down Eyes directly caused more than 50% of my Body to undergo a Fallen transformation.
If it werenât for the âYellow Markâ on me, emitting the aura of Grey matter, He might have killed me outright.
What a terrible start, I must quickly adjust.â
This series of vomiting lasted a whole half hour.
Directly draining more than half of his Body, leading to severe physical exhaustion⊠he couldnât hold on for a moment and directly collapsed to the side.
As his Body was about to hit the ground,
A stream of water curled up Han Dongâs Body and dragged him back into the bathtub.
Feeling the wet and Soft touch of the object, Han Dong fell asleep peacefully.
The water seeped into his body through his pores, nourishing his Body, helping Han Dong recover quickly while he slept.
When he woke up again, it was already the second night of the planâs execution.
Maritzis was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, organizing her makeup, ready to carry out tonightâs seduction plan.
âMary, you didnât sleep completely last night, did you?â
âThis Lord has grown quite a lot by Watchin the Wall last time⊠I indeed fell asleep at first, but then I woke up because your movements were rather loud.
Considering sheâs an Element, I pretended to sleep.
No worries, you are the one this Lord has taken a liking to⊠I would be very pleased if you could get on well with âThe Fourth Elementâ.â
âHaha⊠Iâm not interested in goats.â
Han Dong said with a wry smile, pressing a gun in one hand and pushing himself out of the bathtub with the other.