Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens.

Chapter 200 Miracle Dream
In front of the third gate, the tall and handsome demon was waiting for Lu Ke with a serious face and no contempt at all.

"Since we have come this far, I will not look down on you in the slightest."

"Unlike you, I'm almost losing interest in big demons like the Seven Bengxian."

Luke glanced at a corpse lying on the ground near the demon. Judging from the magic robe, it should be Sai'an, who was once known as the most powerful magician.

But it was just a claim, otherwise he wouldn't have died so easily. If the ancient elf Celia was determined, it wouldn't be difficult for her to destroy the Demon King's City single-handedly.

The great demon began to sing a ballad as if to lull someone to sleep.

"Be intoxicated, be confused, and sleep soundly!"

"I am one of the Seven Sages, the Miracle Graosam!"

"Let me grant you a sweet dream you won't want to wake up from!"

The moment the magic was activated, an irresistible sleepiness came over him, and Luke's consciousness became hazy.

……

Luke opened his eyes. The crimson bed curtains were hanging down. The furniture in the room had a classical feel. An oil painting of a heroic knight hung on the wall opposite the bed.

This was a room that existed in his memory, a room that was enchanted with ventilation and dust removal. In front of him, a dignified and elegant old woman was looking at him gently.

"I remember you were so little when you first came here. Lanis put you in her backpack. You looked so cute. I never thought you would start a family so soon."

The dignified woman took Lu Ke's hand and gave him gentle instructions.

Start a family?

Lu Ke looked down and saw that he was wearing a groom's suit that was exquisitely made, slim-fitting and comfortable.

"Ms. Luo Yin?"

He spoke hesitantly.

"What's wrong, Luke?"

Lu Ke opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, a young man with dazzling golden hair and as fierce as a lion rushed in.

"Hurry up, Luke, what are you dawdling for!"

"Amir..." Luke looked quietly at his childhood playmate and pronounced his name.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Amir scratched his head, not understanding why his good brother was looking at him with such a sad and nostalgic look.

"I guess it's because I haven't seen you for a long time. After all, you just came back from the army." Ms. Luo Yin looked at her son and smiled.

"Don't mention it. It's not a place for people to stay. I've already retired from the army. I'll just stay home with you guys from now on."

Amir muttered, then chuckled at Luke's expression.

"What's wrong, Luke? Are you touched by the fact that I came all the way here to be your best man?"

"Well, today is a good day for Luke, you two go ahead and don't keep Trela ​​waiting too long."

Ms. Luo Yin touched their hair lovingly and pushed them out of the room.

Outside the door, Arnold, the usually serious butler, was also giving instructions to Luke.

"Master Luke, congratulations on your marriage. You will be the head of the family in the future. And Master Amir, you should be old enough to get married. What do you think of Miss Sally who went on a blind date with you last time?"

Amir blushed and coughed twice, "That's all."

Seeing him like this, Arnold nodded with relief, then turned to Luke and said, "I have been feeling unwell in recent years, so the housekeeper matters will probably be handed over to my son Charles. I am saying goodbye to you in advance."

Lu Ke nodded, making up for the regret of not being able to say goodbye in person, "I understand, Uncle Arnold, you can go home and recuperate."

The two walked side by side towards the open-air venue where the wedding was to be held, and Amir couldn't stop talking.

"Why are you getting married so soon? I thought you weren't interested in the opposite sex."

"When will you fight me again? I have become much stronger in the army. The demon general can hold out for a while!"

“Amir.”

Luke stopped him and asked, "What do you wish for?"

“No.” Amir scratched his head. “Isn’t everything going well for me?”

Lu Ke was silent for a moment, then he recalled what he had just said and said, "Hit me."

"What do you mean?" Amir punched his chest lightly in confusion.

Lu Ke took two steps back and fell to the ground, then got up a few seconds later with a calm tone.

"Okay, you win for the 3,663rd time."

Amir was dumbfounded and gestured, "What's this? Even if you want to release the water, you should pretend to be more serious, like when we were kids and did it without leaving any trace."

Lu Ke hit him on the head and said, "Just be happy that you won, but you're still making demands on me."

"No, I want to make conditions." Amir seemed to remember something and his eyes lit up.

"You still remember the Campbell family rule that the loser in a duel must agree to a condition from the winner."

"Tell me."

"In the future, don't study magic all day long. Take more time to enjoy life. Don't always lock yourself in the mansion. Go out more often, meet more people, and improve the quality of your life..."

Lu Ke glanced at him and said, "This should be Ms. Luo Yin's line." "You may not listen to her, but you cannot disobey the conditions... Here we are."

From afar, they saw Trela, who looked a little impatient but forced to smile, and Frillian, who was drowsy beside them.

The young noble lady wore a wedding dress that looked like star sand. Her smooth and fair face was radiant. She held a bouquet of flowers in her hands and looked as beautiful as a painting.

"It's too late."

Trela ​​complained quietly and took Luke's arm, "Besides, you are dressed so handsomely. You are going to steal all my limelight."

Lu Ke looked at the beautiful young noble lady and shook his head, "No, you are much prettier than me."

"When did you start saying things like that?" Trela's cheeks flushed. "It's just a little plain, but it's a huge improvement for you. Okay, keep it up!"

"I try my best."

Luke simply greeted Fulilian, "Long time no see, Fulilian."

The sleepy elf opened his eyes a little, "What strange words are you talking about? Don't we see each other every day?"

"……Too."

After looking around and not seeing the person he was looking for, Luke asked Trela, "Where's Lanis? Since Amir is back, she should come back too."

Just as Trela ​​was about to speak, a huge noise suddenly rang in Luke's ears. The world began to shake as if unstable, and the scenes and characters around him became overlapping.

After a few breaths, everything returned to normal.

Time suddenly jumped to the final scene of the wedding. Luke's arms felt warm and he had hugged Trela ​​without knowing when. The two seemed to have just finished a kiss.

The meteor shower in the sky arrived as expected, and the meteor groups with tails of flames were so beautiful that they made people intoxicated.

"The Half-Century Meteor Shower is a spectacle that can only be seen once every fifty years."

Trela ​​blinked with pride and said, "It would be a good decoration for the wedding."

Luke smiled at her and slowly released her body, "I have a better embellishment."

Trela ​​looked at him expectantly, "What is it?"

"The death of a Seventh Sage."

Trela ​​looked at him in surprise, but saw Luke's face gradually turned colder, and his tender gaze moved from her face to the air, and then the world shattered.

Graosam looked at the elf who had opened his eyes in surprise and took a step back involuntarily.

"You... broke free from my dream. Why?"

"What do you think?"

Lu Ke has always known clearly what is real and what is false. After constantly using future vision to peek into the timeline from a near-god perspective, his mental strength has become unprecedentedly strong.

At this moment, his expression showed a violence that he had never shown before, and he walked closer to Graosam step by step.

"How dare you, peering into my heart, probing my memories, and pulling out my deceased friends and elders."

The pressure on Lu Ke's body was getting lower and lower, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to release all the depression, anger, and unwillingness he had accumulated during this period of time.

Sensing the danger, Graosam turned around and tried to flee. Apart from the magic that could drown a person in sleep, his own magical attainments and physique were considered pretty good among the great demons.

But facing the elf that exuded murderous intent, he panicked and subconsciously wanted to escape. He was very fast and sneaky, and was particularly good at escaping.

This was the worst decision.

As if it had predicted the future, the elf stood in front of him, and before he could react, a large hand pressed down on his face with such a huge force that it seemed to crush his head.

"Shulahat? No, what did you do!"

Graosam, who was particularly familiar with the magic of exploring the future, showed fear and confusion on his face, but he did not get the answer he wanted, but...

boom!
Luke pressed Graosam's head and slammed it hard on the ground. The strong force caused the ground to vibrate slightly, and the skull of the great demon made a cracking sound. The scream that was about to come out was blocked.

boom! boom! boom!
The first blow was not the end. Lu Ke slammed the big demon's head into the ground with an expressionless face, leaving behind a thrilling trail of blood mixed with brain matter.

Then he threw the big demon into the sky, flew into the air himself and stepped hard on its stomach.

Like a meteorite hitting the earth, the huge impact force, accompanied by the splattering flesh and blood of Graosam, covered the ground and smashed a hole.

Facing the slowly dissipating demon, Luke still did not stop. He crushed Graosam's bones bit by bit with his feet, giving him the last bit of pain before he dissipated.

It wasn't until the big demon's eyes were filled with fear and pain that Luke looked down and stomped on his head.

He let out a breath, as if expelling all the negative emotions, and Lu Ke's expression eased slightly as he pushed open the door.

The blood and brain matter stuck on the demon's body dissipated little by little in the air as the demon died. Only then did Lu Ke have some time to think that from this aspect, the demons were quite environmentally friendly.

After avoiding various traps and mechanisms, he finally saw the destination of this journey.

In front of the fourth door, a golden statue stood in place.

That was Abu from the Brave Team more than forty years ago, the monk who was turned into gold by Mahat. Decades have passed, but the statue has not changed at all.

Luke studied the statue, his gaze slowly moving to the large demon with a cloak on his right shoulder and an indifferent look in his eyes.

The strongest of the Seven Sages, Mahat of the Golden Land.

Master the magic of turning everything into gold!

(End of this chapter)