At that moment, I decided not to fight with him anymore and was ready to find a way to kill him with one blow.
The opponent's powerful fighting power is just relying on the blessing of the abyss. Although it is called a blessing, it is actually just simply injecting that unknown energy into the opponent's body. If there is really a way to kill him, then naturally the only way is to consume that power.
This kind of consumption can either be exhausted by him himself, or I use a saturation attack to consume it, there is no other way.
Watching the opponent fighting with me endlessly, I really don't have any good means without using excessive consumption spell books.
In this state, I subconsciously used the spell of flexibly learning and applying it, to see if I could make any derivatives with my current means, even if it was just to extend a means that could be used to deal with the current situation.
When the opponent got close to me again and I had to use teleport to create distance between me and him, an idea suddenly occurred to me.
Maybe you can use this...
A primitive runic ritual born from my study of nightmares, a method I haven't even given a formal name to yet.
At the beginning, I used this elemental rune ritual as a guide to create a nightmare killer, so that people in reality holding weapons can restrict nightmares in dreams.
Then, the nightmare test can be used in reverse order to interfere with reality from the dream state, and to pull the consciousness of real people into the dream state, thus achieving the same goal as the nightmare test.
If I can pull Ning Lanqiuyu's consciousness into the dream and use the dream to rewrite the spell, I can control anyone.
As for Ning Lanqiuyu, I can completely destroy the real body of Ning Lanqiuyu. After all, at that time, he is just a motionless living target.
I seem to have accidentally figured out a method that seems to be against the will of heaven?
But unfortunately, when I finally returned to the academy, these methods seemed to be of no use.
Facing Ning Lanqiuyu who was rushing towards me again, at this moment, I put away the floating spell and stopped wasting magic power. Then, runes appeared around me, which was the original rune ritual. Now, I officially gave this spell a name, the nightmare spell.
After all, it was born from nightmare and its abilities are similar to those of nightmare.
Facing such a huge guy at this moment, even though I am confident in the nightmare spell, I still subconsciously support a protective spell.
As expected, I still can't face the battle calmly...
As I was sighing like this, Ning Lanqiuyu had already attacked me with his angry fist, and the next moment the nightmare spell was activated.
Ning Lanqiu Yu only felt a darkness in front of his eyes, as if his consciousness had left his body and was wandering in another dimension.
I looked at Ning Lanqiuyu, who was still the same as before in the dream, and sighed. Even though his body had become like this, his consciousness was still the same as before. At least it showed that he had not yet accepted his own appearance.
It's like the way I looked before is not the way I looked when I was a boy.
Then, I dodged to the side, and that huge body fell to the ground with a bang. The powerful impact even smashed a section of the wall behind me. Then the building collapsed directly and buried it alive.
For a moment, I didn’t know whether I should sigh for Ning Lanqiu Yu or the owner of this house.
What a bad luck.
But I didn't forget what I was going to do. Then the floating spell rose up, and one attack after another madly consumed the power of the abyss with the greatest efficiency.
"No...no! Stop it! Yang Yuehan! What on earth did you do!" At this moment, Ning Lanqiuyu, who was in a dream, collapsed and ran towards me, shouting.
But I just waved my hand, and several stone spikes rose from the ground, trapping it at a tricky angle.
In the dream, he had no chance of resistance and was completely suppressed by me.
"No! Please! I know I'm wrong! Stop it! Stop it now..."
"You look so ugly when you beg for mercy." I walked up to him and spoke to him with an indifferent expression and tone.
Just when I was about to stop talking nonsense with him, when I got closer, I discovered that Ning Lanqiuyu actually had a thread of luck on his body!
This discovery made my pupils contract instantly. How could it be possible?
I subconsciously checked on the other person, but I didn't find the so-called seed of luck, either in his consciousness or in his body.
At this point, I subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, so he was not the son of luck.
But he has a thread of luck on him.
When I used my spiritual vision to carefully examine the thread of luck without concealing myself, the information fed back by the power of luck made my pupils shrink!
The total amount of the source of this luck is even... much more than the luck I gained from winning first place in the Dream Exchange Competition!
So... this battle for luck is not just a battle for killing Nightmare in essence. Ninglan New City itself is also very important.
And precisely because Ninglan New City has the luck of the main world, it doesn’t seem strange that this script node was chosen here.
At this moment, Ning Lanqiuyu's voice had been ignored by me. His original body had shrunk from its original huge size to almost the level of a normal person under the saturation consumption of the floating spell.
Originally, I was thinking of killing Ning Lanqiuyu just like that. After all, I will not show mercy. But if I kill him now, it will inevitably be contaminated by his luck.
But when I think about it, it seems that it was a bit risky for me to kill those nightmares before. After all, if they kill nightmares, their luck will continue to transfer.
But it is obvious that I am not affected by good luck at this moment.
Maybe it’s because the nightmares I encountered before were all clones.
"We can't delay any longer. I don't know if other people in the dungeon have taken action. Really, why do I feel like I'm the one doing the hard work every time? Am I playing online?"
At this moment I also started to complain. As the script has developed to this point, I felt that this crappy script would be finished sooner or later without me. I suddenly understood why those teachers in the college were so protective of the script. Maybe it was because it was too fragile?
Just when I felt it was about right and was ready to leave Ning Lanqiuyu here and go to a distant place to rescue him, the last bit of power from the abyss in Ning Lanqiuyu's body hung on to his last bit of life.
But the next moment something strange happened.
Ning Lanqiuyu, who was like a candle in the wind at this moment, suddenly burst out with a strong force of luck, which turned into countless chains that shot out from Ning Lanqiuyu's chest, and its target was exactly in my direction.
"Ninglan New City's protective luck... If it gets entangled with me, do you believe that I can destroy Ninglan New City in return?"
I didn't care whether the other party had some kind of consciousness, but I still opened my mouth to speak. However, the chains did not slow down and still attacked me.
And at this moment, I also became ruthless.
I will never let my expectations exceed my own, I still have a lot to do, slay nightmares, sever the earth vein shackles, break away from the script, and bring wisdom to foolish dreams... I will destroy anyone who stands in my way.
"no sooner said than done."
When I uttered these four words in a firm tone, the power of destiny suddenly stopped in front of me.
Seeing this scene, I also realized that my bet was right. Even though Qiyun has no consciousness, its "instinct" to protect Ninglan New City allows it to know what it can and cannot do.
Because at that moment just now, I really intended to completely destroy Ninglan New City, just as I said, I did what I said.
Chapter 344 Sacrifice Ceremony
The beam of light from the bloody sacrificial ceremony shone on the dome, penetrating every tributary extending from the earth veins.
After another reflection of light, the entire underground city was shrouded in dark red.
The radiance of the earth veins was obscured, and the power of the ritual destroyed man-made creations. Even the exposed earth veins only had a little residual light at the edges.
The sacrificial ceremony is using the power of the earth veins to maintain the operation of most of the residential area.
At this moment, people who were awakened by this strange sight opened the windows, walked out of the door, and looked at this doomsday-like scene.
Some people were yelling at the ground patrol, and some were complaining about whether someone from the Extraordinary Research Base was conducting experiments.
When the sacrificial power of the ritual began to activate, they saw with their own eyes that people were being plundered of flesh and blood near the light column. At that moment they realized that this was not an experiment, nor was it a joke played on them by the base.
This is really the end.
At this moment, they no longer had any mood to wake up, nor did they have any hope for luck. All that was left in their eyes was disbelief. They looked at the people whose flesh and blood were devoured by the ritual, and the struggling and desperate looks in their eyes at the last moment.
People only know to run. Only by escaping from here can they have a chance of survival!
At this moment, this bustling underground city, the steel jungle, the roadside tents, and the homeless people living in garbage cans finally realized the seriousness of the problem.
The blood-red light beams emitted by those buildings seemed to have transformed the residential area into a huge sacrificial altar. No one could leave it. Driven by the earth veins, the energy of the earth veins carried blood and the power of the abyss, and it seemed to be driving a meat grinder, madly harvesting flesh and soul.
They gathered into a huge force above the city, like a giant ball of flesh and blood, with ignorant wails coming from inside. The soul, carrying memories, squirmed in the blood ball, and in the end, it only formed a wailing face that no longer resembled a human on the outside, emitting miserably screaming.
At this moment, the ground patrol team has also been dispatched urgently, but they are helpless in the face of such a situation.
Some of the outsiders who were resettled were students from the Extraordinary Academy who had just fallen asleep, and they were also awakened by this strange phenomenon.
They looked at the suffocating feeling of oppression, which made them feel breathless even though it was separated by dreams and reality.
"What...what is going on?"
The students of the Extraordinary Academy who walked out of their residences and gathered on the street watched all this happening in confusion, and finally looked at each other in bewilderment.
If they were asked to fight someone, they might be eager to try, but faced with the sudden changes that seemed like a natural disaster, many people suddenly became at a loss.
"This... seems like a blood sacrifice ritual?" Even Tan Han was a little unsure at this moment, but the noise caused and the bloody means made it clear that it was a very evil ritual.
"Let's go find the ground patrol team and the people at the base first. We may not be able to help them alone." Tan Han said briefly and then took action. After all, they couldn't do anything just standing there.
Then, Tan Han used magic to stand on the high roof and looked at the center of all the disaster not far away, where a huge ball of flesh and blood gathered, and a figure stood in the air.
It seemed that was the instigator of all this.
At this moment, many students from the Extraordinary Academy also showed up. Most of them, like Tan Han, went to a high place to look at the situation. After understanding the general situation, they subconsciously looked at each other. Without any verbal communication, they seemed to have reached a consensus.
The disaster has already come, and as one of the powerful fighting forces here, they will naturally subconsciously try to prevent this disaster from happening.
This sense of destiny that danger is coming makes most people subconsciously make their own choices.
But when they stepped into the area of the sacrificial ceremony, they immediately felt something was not right.
As they got closer, they witnessed with their own eyes that everything here had turned into a "dead zone". The people who were shouting and running on the streets had their flesh and blood disintegrated under the bloody power until they died.
However, as outsiders, they knew very well that they had no real flesh and blood, but they still felt something strange about themselves.
"Be careful! This weird blood sacrifice ritual will not only rob people of their flesh and blood, but also their souls! People with injured souls should not approach! And don't follow us!"
At this moment, after feeling this strangeness, Tan Han immediately shouted to everyone.
Hearing such shouts, many people were frightened and dared not move forward. After all, they had personally experienced or witnessed what it would be like if the soul was damaged.
The outcome would be complete death!
The fear in their hearts prevented a large number of people from moving forward. It was the fear of facing death. They stopped in their tracks, just like in the initial competition in the academy, when no one competed for the position of class monitor after hearing that people would die. The cowardice of some people will never change even if they have mastered power.
"Sister Tan Han! Don't go! Didn't you say that a person's soul would be plundered there?"
“So what? If no one goes, do we have to wait until that monster completes the ritual, and then all of us will die…” Tan Han did not stop, his tone was flat, but he kept moving forward as usual, without any retreat or hesitation.
Doesn’t Tan Han know the danger involved?
She knew very well that she was also one of the first people to react to danger. She knew very well that there were things she had to do and she could not show any sign of retreat.
Even though she originally came here just to seek answers and didn't want to risk her life, she understood that if she didn't fight for some things, she would always be kept in the dark.
Isn't she controlled by fate?
Then she will break her fate and choose the most difficult path to hone herself. This is not just a fight against fate, but also a test of her will. She needs to grow, not just in strength.
"Here come the troublesome bugs again. Go ahead and slap them to death."
This nightmare demon mobilized its power, controlling and separating a portion of the power gathered from the flesh and soul during the sacrificial ceremony.
Suddenly, the blood-red light became brighter, and humanoid monsters separated from the blood ball one after another. Then they turned into nightmares and rushed towards the students of the Extraordinary Academy who were rushing over.
They are inferior nightmares simply refined from real nightmares, and are also the nightmares' favorite means of clearing out the chaos. Those nightmares are implanted with only one idea, which is to kill the invaders. They don't even have the ability to think or speak independently like the previous nightmares, but as long as the combat power is sufficient, it's fine.
The next moment, their figures sneaked into the dream and had a violent collision with those outsiders.
Suddenly, spells flew in the sky, divine judgment was performed, and a giant sword of holy light swung out, and the power of the holy light purified those filthy things in an instant.
Such a magnificent scene appearing above the underground city naturally attracted the attention of most people. They subconsciously looked at the man from the Holy Angel Academy, Archer. His record of defeating the Wizard Academy with one blow in the Dream Exchange Competition was enough to make him remembered by everyone.
At this moment, everyone realized that the power of holy light seemed to be able to restrain the opponent's means. Without thinking too much, everyone moved closer to the Holy Angel Academy, vaguely taking them as the center.
Even Tan Han could see the pros and cons of this at this moment, and made a decision instantly, assisting the students of the Holy Angel Academy to launch the final fatal attack on the monster.
"Holy Angels...what a troublesome race."
The nightmare demon who had been watching the whole battle frowned after seeing the opponent's method. What they, the abyss demons, hate most are these birdmen who control the holy light.
This is an irreconcilable hatred. After all, whether it is the extraordinary holy angels represented by the Holy Angel Academy or the extraordinary demon race of the abyss, they all belong to the extraordinary level of racial forces, and the fundamental power systems held by both sides are conflicting. The conflict between order and faith, chaos and sin is engraved in their bones.
But she was still full of confidence. The other side was just a group of bugs that could only be trapped in dreams. The only guy who needed attention was being held back by Ning Lanqiuyu. She was not worried that Ning Lanqiuyu could not hold that guy back. She was very skilled in controlling human nature, and she had a clear understanding of luck. The luck of Ninglan New City was closely related to that extraordinary item, and that was the real ceremony for the city lord to inherit. When he carried that luck, he would be protected by Ninglan New City.
Of course, the price of shelter is that the entire Ninglan New City will bear its share of the impact. To a certain extent, this is a dynamic balance, and the city lord represents the absolute dominance of Ninglan New City.
I believe that it won’t be long before Ninglan New City may face an even more terrifying impact from the energy tide.
But what does this have to do with their nightmares?
Luck is dead, but people are alive, and this is how luck is used.
These nightmares are not creatures from the main world, so naturally they cannot seize luck by themselves, so they need a carrier.
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