A dull longsword and a heartbroken villager

“Drink…” Bray gasped for breath.

Blood flowed down his forehead, past his right eye, and soaked the left eye patch.

"Haha! Die! Die!!! I still have unlimited stamina!!!"

“But that’s the end for you, human!” Migoravan laughed maniacally.

"Shut up, I'm still alive and well." Bray swung his longsword backhand and cleaved the oncoming ghost face in two.

"Keep struggling like this, and I can slowly savor your despair," Migora said with a sinister smile.

Migolavian hated Bray, who had chopped off both of his arms, to the core.

Just as Migolavin was pondering how tormented Bray, a strange sound rang out from the sky.

"Bang—" The blood moon began to crack from its center.

The dark red sky resembled a torn canvas.

"Crack—" A hand covered in light white armor reached out from the crack in the sky.

“Perfect timing.” As the blood moon in the sky shattered completely, these words rang in Migorawain and Bray’s ears. “Rip—” The sky was torn apart by the hand covered in light armor.

That's right, the sky has been torn apart.

Not only was Bray stunned, but even Migorawn was shocked.

A soft "ding" sounded.

The surrounding scenery shattered, and the nightmare created by Migoravan began to crumble like glass.

A white figure fell from the crack in the sky.

This man in light white armor is Bai Mian.

“White Face,” Bray murmured, not at all surprised by the appearance of White Face.

He had seen a lark before Migoravan pulled him into the nightmare.

That is, the strange little bird that kept following the white-faced man.

However, the moment Bray saw the bird, he had a strange sense of déjà vu.

It felt as if I had seen it somewhere before.

Following the white-faced man in was, of course, the lark.

The lark soared freely in this eerie dream, without the slightest fear.

"Who are you?" Migoravan blurted out a question that sounded like a trivial matter.

Migolav could sense a power of the same level emanating from the white-faced man.

This guy is a Silver-ranked being, and far stronger than me.

Whiteface turned toward Migoravan, then turned toward Bray.

"I'm asking you a question!!" Migoravan, annoyed by the white-faced man's indifference, stomped his foot angrily.

Countless dark purple orbs of light gathered above the white-faced man's head.

Countless spikes and wronged souls surged from the ground.

"I don't have time for you," the pale-faced man said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, all of Migoravan's attacks vanished like bubbles.

From beginning to end, Bai Mian didn't move an inch.

“…” Migoravan was stunned.

"What did you do?!?!"

“It’s ‘sharp-wittedness’,” Bray said calmly from the side.

Just a moment ago, Bray realized what ability Whiteface was using.

They share the same "mindset" as me.

However, Bai Mian's "shrewdness" is clearly several levels higher than Bray's.

He should even be stronger than the old man Kyrie Irving.

At least old man Owen couldn't break Migolavin's nightmare.

White powder directly tears open the nightmare created by Migoravan.

In other words, Migoravan's power is practically useless against white flour.

"Wait a minute! I have no grudge against you, and we're both Silver Race, so there's no need for us to fight, is there?" Migorawn calmed himself down.

Migolavin was startled by the appearance of the white-faced man and had just lost his composure.

Having calmed down, Migoravan began to want to have a proper talk with Whiteface.

He could tell that the white-faced man was no ordinary person.

Unlike Bray, Migoravan knew very well that he was no match for Whiteface.

A 1:9 split? No, that's probably giving Migolavin too much credit.

Migolavin felt his chances of winning were less than 50%.

“There’s really no need to fight,” Whiteface said casually.

“If you’re here to save this human, I don’t care. I’ll leave now.” Migoravan looked at Whiteface with his remaining eyes.

“But you’re in the way,” White Face continued.

“…” Migoravan was stunned, his huge body involuntarily retreating.

The white-faced creature is about the same size as a normal human.

Migoravan, however, backed down because of the little guy, which seemed a bit comical to outsiders.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!" Migoravan trembled.

As a demigod, this was the first time He had trembled with fear.

"Clang—" The white-faced man drew the long sword from his back.

The moment the sword was drawn, the nightmare began to crumble.

Migoravan looked around in a panic at the strange changes.

He exists within nightmares.

If you were forced into reality, you wouldn't be able to use your abilities.

"Are you going to ruin my nightmare?!" Migoravan looked at Whiteface in horror.

However, Migoravan was overthinking things; White Face hadn't considered such a complicated matter.

"You're overthinking it," the white-faced voice came from under the helmet.

"That's too much trouble, too much effort."

"Whoosh—" The tattered longsword was swung to the side.

The colors of the entire nightmare faded, and everything was frozen in time.

In addition to laying mines.

Thanks to the effect of "The Last Echo," Bray was able to move around in the frozen space-time.

The effect of the other party's "concept" on both parties who originally had a "concept" will be weakened.

However, when the gap in strength becomes too large, this kind of weakening becomes negligible.

Migoravan remained frozen in place, retreating in terror, as the white-faced man stood there, motionless.

Whiteface didn't even face Migoravan; he casually swung his sword twice in the air before sheathing it.

"Clang—" The sound of the longsword being sheathed marked the moment when time and space were restored.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh! Gaaaaaaah!!" Migolavin had absolutely no idea what was happening.

Two intersecting sword marks exploded on his chest.

Dark blood splattered out, falling like blood rain.

The greatsword that had pierced His head fell before Bray.

"BOOM!!!!!!!!!" Migoravan's massive body crashed to the ground.

After falling to the ground, Migoravan's body was cut into several pieces.

The cracks in the nightmare began to widen.

Heaven and earth began to collapse, the blood moon fell, and the sky was shrouded in darkness.

But the darkness didn't last long, as it was dispelled by a ray of bright moonlight.

"Ping!" The nightmare shattered, like shards of glass falling to the ground and then turning into starlight.

Bray coughed a few times and leaned against the chimney behind him.

After the nightmare shattered, Bray and Whiteface returned to reality.

With the nightmares affecting Knight Town gone, the town's eerie scenery also disappeared.

The words in Bray's right eye faded, and his pupils regained their light.

"Oh my god! Dead Fish Eyes, you're back!" Naruko exclaimed.

"Bray!" Levy called out happily.

The town returned to normal, and the incident seemed to be completely over.

Unfortunately, reality is not so rosy.

Bray knew very well that there was more trouble waiting for him that night.

"Don't come any closer," Bray yelled at Naruko and Levy.

"Ugh..." Levy, who was about to pounce on Bray, stopped herself.

"Earlier than I expected," Bray said calmly, looking at Whiteface.

"It's not early," Bai Mian replied.

Neither of them drew their swords; they just chatted like that.

"You're really strong," Bray remarked.

“You are really weak,” Bai Mian said calmly.

“Yes,” Bray said helplessly.

Migolavin, who was an extremely troublesome opponent for Bray, was easily dealt with by Whiteface.

Even if Migorahun was seriously injured in the fight, it doesn't mean that killing Migorahun would be an easy task.

Bray knew very well how deadly those few casually swung swords were.

"Do you think you'll die tonight?" White Face asked calmly.

"No way, I don't think so." Bray stood up and stretched his limbs.

"Do you think you still have a chance to beat me after you're injured?"

"Do you think I can beat you without getting hurt?" Bray retorted.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Naruko shouted.

"Nothing special."

"Are you kidding me?" Naruko looked at Bray and Hakumen strangely.

The heavy atmosphere... it doesn't look like nothing's wrong at all!

"Brave, let's go back," Levy said to Bray, wagging her tail.

"I'll be back in a bit," Bray said gently to Levy, his eyes lowered.

“Hmm…” Levy felt a little uneasy.

"Meow!" As if sensing Levy's mood, Fireball meowed, trying to comfort her.