I can find treasures in my dreams.

As the words "I will bury you here" were uttered, several extremely bright beams of light suddenly emanated from the Ice God Terrace.

The light flashed and disappeared in an instant, transforming into a strange, mirror-like surface that completely isolated the giant ink painting.

The three-headed, ten-armed giant ape can be clearly seen reflected in the mirror.

Two parallel mirrors reflected each other, and an endless number of giant apes appeared in the mirrors.

This is precisely the effect of the Ice God Terrace.

It can trap the anchored target within a strange mirror world.

The Ice Soul Venerable Valata slightly moved his right hand, and a sharp icy blade appeared in his hand.

This blade is very special; at first glance, it looks like a real object.

Upon close inspection, the surface of the blade is as smooth as a mirror, and the blade itself appears as an illusory reflection within the mirror.

Valata gripped the icy blade and thrust it at a mirror-like surface from a distance.

The next moment.

An incredible sight appeared.

Beside the countless giant apes reflected in the mirror, an ice blade appeared simultaneously, stabbing towards the chest of each giant ape.

It is conceivable that if the giant ape were pierced by this sword, it would suffer thousands or even tens of thousands of times more damage, and would most likely die instantly.

The giant ape was trapped by the mirror, leaving it with almost no room to dodge.

This is absolutely a killer move.

The supernatural weapon that Valata had created, almost exhausting the world's resources, displayed terrifying power at this moment.

however.

Yang Fan still has ways to deal with it.

"Keng!"

The throne and scepter, which resembled a pillar supporting the sky, suddenly emitted a tremendous tremor.

"king!"

"king!"

The cries of the fallen heroes were deafening.

Yang Fan glanced at his reflection in the mirror and shouted, "In the name of the King, I veto this!"

This is the third of the five powers of the Throne Scepter – Royal Judgment!
Simply put, the Royal Judgment can determine whether a certain buff or debuff has lost its effect.

The mirror's peculiar locking mechanism is a kind of debuff.

A sliver of light flashed from the scepter.

The throne scepter seems to have suffered considerable damage this time, as its size has noticeably shrunk.

After a while.

All the scepters in the mirror lit up simultaneously, and countless three-headed, ten-armed giant apes vanished in an instant.

The icy blade lost its target and remained suspended in mid-air, motionless.

Valata was stunned.

This scene once again exceeded his expectations.

The Ice God Terrace was a super killing move he obtained from another world. It is said that no fewer than five Venerables have perished under this move.

According to his plan, even if the Dream King is very powerful and the Ice God Terrace cannot kill him, it can at least inflict a serious injury on him.

But the way the Dream King countered this move was truly a bit of a revelation to him.

In fact.

The essence of royal judgment is the "wish fulfillment" of the power of dreams, only at the level of laws.

Isn't it normal for a true king to speak with authority?

Yang Fan didn't wait long and launched an attack directly at Ice Soul Venerable.

He coldly commanded, "Submit!"

This is the fourth power of the Throne Scepter.

"Keng!"

The scepter trembled again.

"King! King!"

The cries of the heroic spirits subsided somewhat, because the royal judgment they had just performed had taken a heavy toll.

Valata immediately activated his Law Domain, and layers of ice shields surged around him.

Despite using every means at his disposal, he still couldn't defend against this move.

Valata immediately sensed that the operation of the Law Domain had become noticeably sluggish, as if the machine had rusted.

What used to be a simple thought now takes a while to elicit a response.

For battles at the Venerable level, even a moment's delay is equivalent to moving as slowly as a snail.

More importantly, Valata had no idea what methods the Dream King was using.

This is the most terrifying part. Yang Fan immediately unleashed the fifth power of the Throne Scepter: "Disposal!"

Having a rare opportunity to test one's abilities on a venerable being, one naturally wants to experience all of their power.

"Keng!"

The scepter rings again.

Valata still couldn't stop this attack.

The venerable one immediately realized that his senses had inexplicably and strangely deviated.

The giant ape was originally 23 kilometers away from him, but now it looked only 20 kilometers away.

The primordial spirit told him that the distance between the two sides should be eighteen kilometers.

The three conflicting results made Varata feel extremely uncomfortable.

If such a serious problem with perception occurs in close combat, it could be enough to determine life or death.

In his shock, Valata was also incredibly grateful that he hadn't rushed out rashly, but instead relied on the Holy Heaven Palace to fight steadily; otherwise, he would have surely lost his life.

Venerable Nama's judgment was absolutely correct; the Dream King was indeed too powerful.

He personally estimated that even a mid-level Venerable like the Dream King might be able to put up a fight.

Valata tried his best to mobilize more of the world's power to make his "shell" even thicker.

Yang Fan stopped at the right time and looked at the Ice God Terrace from afar.

Valata huddled inside the rooftop, too scared to come out, let alone make a move.

He only wanted to defend with all his might and didn't want to waste his energy attacking, because he knew that his methods were useless against the Dream King.

The battlefield fell silent for a moment.

Only the cold wind kept howling.

Valata waited for a while, feeling a little uneasy, then touched his wrist with his left hand and quietly activated an ice ring.

This is a supernatural communication device.

In order to deal with the Dream King, he spent a lot of money to invite two Venerable Ones to stand by his side.

One of them was Chongyan, a respected figure from the Shanyan civilization.

The other was the Venerable One of the Far Sky Civilization, Kasyapa.

As agreed beforehand, the two Venerable Ones only needed to launch a full-force attack once at the crucial moment.

Regardless of the outcome, they will be able to withdraw from the battlefield.

This is the common practice for seeking help from a respected person.

After all, battles at the Venerable level are too dangerous, and not many Venerables are willing to risk their lives to get involved.

soon.

The ice ring glowed faintly.

The two venerable ones responded; they were watching from the sidelines, ready to intervene at any moment.

Valata breathed a sigh of relief.

He understood perfectly well that with the Dream King's immense power, he must have already sensed the presence of the two Venerables.

And that's exactly what Varata wants.

Since the dream king is aware of this, he will inevitably have reservations, and therefore the other party will certainly not dare to go all out.

that's enough.

*
dozens of kilometers away.

In a hidden crevice.

Chongyan hid among them, his pupils flashing with shock.

He clearly saw a strange-looking guillotine emerge from the ink painting and slowly approach Valata.

Varata, however, was completely unaware.

Chongyan issued several warnings in succession, but Valata seemed not to have received them.

Venerable Mountain Rock knew perfectly well that something serious must have happened on Varata's side; his senses must have been severely interfered with.

Chongyan hesitated for a moment, then finally gave up the idea of ​​making a move.

the reason is simple.

His actions now might indeed serve as a warning to Valata, but the consequence would be that he himself would inevitably face the thunderous strike of the Dream King.

Having witnessed the battle firsthand, Chongyan was acutely aware of just how terrifying the Dream King was, and he had no desire to become a primary target for the enemy.

Furthermore, according to the prior agreement, his condition for making a move was that the Dream King would be tied up by Valata and unable to spare any attention, at which point he would launch an attack from the rear.

The Dream King currently appears completely at ease, which does not meet the conditions for taking action as agreed.

Chongyan glanced at Valata and murmured, "Sorry."

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, he prepared to leave. (End of Chapter)