Heavenly Official Sends Evil

Chapter 826 Cursed Nightmare
Just as when Wan Jue split the Evil Lord in two, the Evil Lord did not die.

Wu Xian was also unable to kill the Evil Lord quickly.

Because this is a deep dream realm, the Nightmare Master can use nightmares to continuously repair his body, achieving a near-immortal effect.

The girl guarding the mystery building is actually similar to the Lord of Nightmare.

She split off from the Sleeping Maiden's body. Because of her duty to guard the Mystery Tower, she was granted near-immortality by the Eye of the Fiend. This power was also mixed with countless curses due to her battle with Du E.

The Sleeping Maiden was bestowed the title of Fairy of Floating Light and Dreamy Mist.

This divine role is unrelated to combat, so the Sleeping Maiden is no match for the Lord of Nightmare.

However, in terms of dream powers, the Sleeping Maiden is even more powerful than the Nightmare Lord. Therefore, when she personally crafted the dagger from the immortal girl who originated from herself, the dagger possessed the ability to inflict real damage on the Nightmare Lord!
As for the immortal girl pitifully begging for forgiveness...

She wasn't remorseful; she was just afraid of being punished by the Sleeping Woman.

……

Wu Xian took the weapon.

The knife in his hand was the size of a normal dagger.

The blade was made of obsidian and emitted an ominous black aura. The hilt was wrapped with tattered cloth inscribed with runes, and the pommel was the hideous face of an immortal girl.

Sensing the unusual power within the knife, Wu Xian asked Mian Nu in surprise:

"What is this knife called?"

"Cursed Dreams".

The woman gathered her disheveled hair, her eyes filled with relief. She knew that this long and unbearable torment was finally coming to an end.

"Curse the nightmare, sever this connection!"

"it is good!"

Wu Xian responded, gripped the Cursed Dream in his hand, his scarlet eyes blazing with killing intent, and charged towards the Lord of Nightmare.

When the Lord of Nightmare saw the dagger, his eye sockets shattered again, and a chilling fear gripped his heart, every cell in his body screaming.

This time, he might really be going to die.

But he hasn't become a demon god yet, and he doesn't want to die!

The terror that shook his soul caused the Lord of Nightmare to gather all his strength and condense a long spear of mist, which he thrust at Wu Xian while letting out a deafening roar.

The Lord of Nightmare had no mouth, so this roar tore his face apart.

The Nightmare Lord had used this spear in reality to kill Hawk, but the spear he was using now was many times more powerful than that one in reality.

Like the Lord of Nightmare, Wu Xian also felt threatened by the spear.

He intended to stop and stall the Lord of Evil for a while, but suddenly heard Du E's shout coming from behind the Lord of Evil:

"Wu Xian!"

"Don't stop, trust me!"

Wu Xian paused for a moment, then took the initiative to speed up.

As the terrifyingly powerful spear was about to pierce through the chest of the Evil King Wu Xian, the Nightmare Lord's torn mouth twisted into a ferocious laugh.

In that instant, Wu Xian vanished, and in his place appeared...

It's Du E!
Because of Du E's petite stature, the misty spear aimed at Wu Xian's chest pierced through the top of Du E's head with terrifying power, directly penetrating the distant mountains.

Wu Xian, who had disappeared, reappeared at the location where Du E had been.

That is, behind the Lord of Nightmare.

Then the cursed dagger mercilessly pierced the back of the Nightmare Lord's head!
Wu Xian did not release the dagger; he leaned forward and stretched out his arm to catch Du E as she fell.

After being caught by Wu Xian, Du E did not hesitate and placed her hand on his fingers, her eyes shining with a strange light.

"A curse breeds evil fire!"

Suddenly, countless blackish-gray flames ignited on the Cursed Dream Dagger held in Wu Xian's other hand, scorching the Nightmare Lord's mind from the inside out. The Nightmare Lord's body swayed a few times before collapsing to the ground.

This time, the Lord of Nightmare is truly dead.

……

Each time Du E unleashes a curse, she accumulates a stream of evil fire.

The puppet she had given to Wu Xian was called the Body-Swapping Puppet. As the name suggests, its ability was to allow Du E to exchange positions with the person holding the puppet, or with the puppet itself.

She originally intended for Wu Xian to hold the puppet, and at a crucial moment, she would switch places with the puppet, get close to Wu Xian, and cast a spell to generate evil fire to increase the power of Wu Xian's attack.

But after seeing the dagger, she knew that it would be more worthwhile for her to switch places with Wu Xian.

However, Wu Xian's power is too strong at the moment. If you want to switch places with Wu Xian, Wu Xian must not resist the power of the puppet.

Fortunately, Wu Xian trusted her, and the two worked together to kill the Evil Lord.

Upon seeing the death of the evil spirit, all the survivors breathed a sigh of relief, joy spreading across their faces, but exhaustion and soreness also surged up.

Someone was sitting on the ground.

Some people lay sprawled out, panting heavily.

Suddenly, an unexpected figure appeared.

The people noticed that a man dressed in a red robe, with a red beard and a body that seemed both real and unreal, crawled out of the rubble and crept furtively toward the body of the evil spirit.

Wu Xian was stunned for a moment, then immediately recognized that this person was the divine general he had summoned using the 'Plague General Technique'. His order to this divine general was to stop the Lord of Evil, but the Plague General did not appear in that fierce battle.

The Plague God bowed to Wu Xian, then climbed onto the head of the Nightmare Lord, and began chanting incantations while making hand gestures over the hollows of his eye sockets:

"Supreme Mysterious Capital, Four Bright Flying Talismans... Soul-gathering and spirit-capturing, Five Dragons and Eight Talismans... Five Plagues and Ghostly Poisons, spreading without hindrance, so be it!"

After the incantation ended, huge green pustules began to grow on the body of the Nightmare Lord. These pustules burst one by one, spewing out green mist.

The family members were on high alert, wondering what this guy was up to.

However, Wu Xian, whose perception had expanded to its limit, was surprised to find that the evil spirits from the deep dream who had escaped this battlefield were falling one by one.

The fallen evil spirits, their faces filled with terror, scratched their bodies incessantly, but the more they scratched, the more green pustules grew on their bodies!
More and more green pustules appeared, their vitality weakened, and then the pustules burst, releasing a green mist that spread further and further away...

Wu Xian asked the Plague God General in surprise, "Are you spreading the plague?"

The Plague God General bowed to Wu Xian:
"Corpses filled with wounds, curses, and filth are the best breeding ground for plague; the higher the level of the breeding ground, the more powerful the plague will be."

"This corpse is the master of nightmares. By using him as a breeding ground to spread the plague throughout the dreams of this world, all evil spirits in dreams can be eradicated!"

"I am Zhang Yuanbo, the Spring Plague Doctor. I hope we will meet again someday."

Wu Xian's eyes widened. No wonder this Plague God would disobey his orders.

It turns out that this rare Plague God General Technique summons not only an unconscious phantom, but also a wisp of the original's consciousness!
Just as Zhang Yuanbo, the plague god, was about to disappear, the Sleeping Woman suddenly lifted her skirt and rushed over with a look of terror on her face, grabbing the beard of the plague god general who was about to disappear.

"Wait a moment!"

"Please don't leave! I was also a demon in a dream before. I don't want to die of pimples right after becoming an immortal!"

The Plague God General paused for a moment, looked the sleeping woman up and down, his brows furrowed like a twisted rope.

“Since the fairy has already entered the ranks of immortals, I will naturally not target her. Moreover, the fairy’s four attendants will not be affected by the plague.”

"But...you, what kind of behavior is this?"

"Please have some self-respect, fairy!"

The sleeping woman's face immediately turned red.

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Wu Xian looked up at the sky.

This long blessed land has finally come to an end at this moment.

(End of this chapter)