The uniqueness of "Fantasy Dream" cos from dreams, but today's "Supre Dream" can be called the true god among true gods. How can there be a separate uniqueness? !
Klein only felt that his mystical world view was shaken at this mont.
"The essence of the 'Illusion World' turns out to be this!" A happy smile appeared on Amon's face, and this happiness was no worse than when he saw "Origin Castle".
"Aren't you good at 'stealing'? Co and steal!" Russell provoked.
The smile on Amon's lips remained unchanged, but he just looked at the uniqueness of that "dream" and did not practice it.
"I seem to have heard this sentence." Amon tilted his head, as if he rembered sothing, "But it seems that the result is not good."
"Tsk," Russell rolled his eyes, "To put it bluntly, I just don't dare."
When he first went out to sea, he was frightened by Amon. After that, he never had the chance to take revenge. Now that he found the opportunity, Amon would not be fooled.
"It's boring." Russell looked at Amon who was motionless and shook his head.
"Is there anyone else who wants to co down? If you don't co, I have to leave!" He looked at the star realm. After he took out the uniqueness of "Dream Dream", the entire star realm was alard, and all the true gods dropped His eyes looked towards Him.
Russell's words echoed in the star realm, but he received no response.
"Tsk, you are so cowardly." Russell seed to be mocking, not caring about the many true gods in the star realm above his head.
Afterwards, he looked at Klein on the "Origin Castle" and nodded slightly in greeting.
"Let's go, they won't dare to fight." Russell waved his hand lightly and dispersed the uniqueness of "Dream."
He didn't even care about how big a wave the uniqueness of "Dream Dream" would cause, he just wanted to go ho quickly with his daughter.
"Beibei, let's go ho!" Russell used the power of the illusion world to erase all the wonderland that existed in the real world, turning it into a dream bubble and dissipating without a trace.
Bernadette's historical projection suddenly flickered and turned into its true form. He glanced at the vague shadows of the Kingdom of God in the star world, pushed Russell directly and ran into the illusion world.
"Why do you have Uncle Truman's uniqueness in your hand?! What are you doing!?" Bernadette's face turned serious as she rembered what she had just seen.
For a being who claims to be supre, once his status falls, he may face the hostility of this world!
And in Bernadette's cognition, even the uniqueness is separated, isn't that a loss of personality! ?
All the true gods are watching.
"Peace of mind! Peace of mind!" Russell put the uniqueness of "Dream" back into the center of the fantasy world, and then turned back to comfort his daughter.
"Since we dare to do this, we are naturally sowhat confident." Russell patted Bernadette's shoulder and comforted her.
"This is not the third era, and Truman is not crazy."
Bernadette cald down quickly. A person who is hundreds of years old would only have such emotional fluctuations when it cos to her most important relatives.
He naturally knew the Creator of the Third Age. This should be an existence of the sa status as the "Supre Dream" today, but this one was eventually killed by the gods.
"You guys...be careful." Bernadette felt that her father and uncle were doing sothing very dangerous.
"Haha..." Russell looked a little excited when he heard his daughter's words of concern for her old father.
"I'm telling you, your old silver-dollar Uncle Truman..." Russell couldn't help but show off his great achievents to his daughter.
"Get out of here!" But at this mont, a foot suddenly stretched out from his side and kicked him directly into the lting pot of the world.
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"Ahem!" Truman kicked over the "Witch Conqueror" who slandered him, and then looked at the hunting that was happening on the horizon.
This was the main battlefield of Klein and Zaratul just now. Later, the power of Mr. "Gate" appeared, and two more angel kings ca. Finally, the illusion world invaded reality, which was really lively.
Ever since the two angel kings appeared, the nature of the matter has completely changed, and the subsequent invasion of reality by the illusion world has attracted the attention of the gods.
The occurrence of such a big event makes it easy for people to overlook a certain angel who should play the leading role in this battle - the "weather warlock" of Fusac!
This was supposed to be a battlefield between him and Klein, but now he didn't even dare to get a little closer to the center of the battlefield.
Fusak has completely withdrawn his troops. He no longer dares to have the slightest idea about this transportation hub and military town. He would rather give up here than take a detour.
After all, this is really terrifying, and it is not sothing he can interfere with. The Church of God of War and the Church of Mother Earth will probably not have any objections to this.
"It's just that soone has been eyeing you for a long ti..."
Truman watched as a faint figure erged from the void, holding an invisible object in his hand.
"Secret Angel?!" "Weather Warlock"'s face changed drastically, and he hurriedly mobilized the connection between himself and the army.
"Secret." The accompanying angel of the "Night Goddess" showed powerful "secret" authority. Even though the "Weather Warlock" received the blessing of military power, he was still unable to resist that "secret" power.
The body of "Weather Warlock" gradually faded, and his whole person turned into a shadow, which was then wiped away by the eraser.
The "Hidden Angel" disappeared without a trace at the sa ti. After half a minute, only the "Hidden Angel" appeared.
In this situation, no one can verify the death of this "weather warlock". Maybe he was killed by Antigonus, or maybe he was parasitized by Amon, but who dares to verify it?
A copy of the extraordinary characteristics of a "Weather Warlock" is already an extrely precious thing in this world.
"Are you just watching here?" Amanisis erged from the hidden state and looked at Truman.
In fact, he had been watching the battle just now, and at the sa ti, he knew that Truman was also there.
"I've already stripped away my uniqueness, what else do you want from ?" Truman blinked and said with a smile.
"..." Amanisis glanced at Truman, but didn't see anything on his face, "I don't understand why you would strip away the uniqueness, and I can't even help but doubt that you are still the sa now. Supre?"
Amanisis's tone was profound, and since even he, a mber of the Dream Council, had such doubts, let alone the other true gods.
"What on earth are you doing?" Amanisis didn't expect to get an answer from Truman. After all, even in the Dream Parliant, not all secrets would be shared.
"Honestly, I don't know. I can only wait." Truman said sincerely.
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