Capítulo 1938: Chapter 1936: Catharsis
Due to the previous encounters with Boss K being in real scenes.
This was Han Dong’s first ti entering a dream, and it was a kind of [Inception] that even the Enchanted could hardly enjoy.
Like tentacles supporting the Deep Sea pillars, it didn’t allow Han Dong any resistance, directly pulling him into the body of Boss K.
Just as Han Dong had speculated, Boss K’s body possessed a rare “Dream Attribute” and had cultivated it to the ultimate Boundary…even though Han Dong was now a King, using Mad Laugh fully for Defense still couldn’t resist it.
Instantly entering the Dream
Buzz!
Han Dong already stood in a channel of shimring colors,
The wall surface had the soft texture similar to an octopus’s body, pushing hard would seep out seawater.
Feeling the comfortable and pleasant environnt here, Han Dong couldn’t help but unfold the ‘Wings of Grace’ from his back, and even so droplets from the Dead Sea seeped out between the wings.
“This is the main Dream created by Boss K…Isn’t this too outrageous?!
No wonder every life in the Deep Sea wants to enter the Dream.
Training related to the Deep Sea Secret thod here is not just twice the result with half the effort, it’s almost like a quadruple experience effect in so online gas.
The only drawback is that the ntal exhaustion within the Dream is far greater than usual, if you insist on staying for too long, it could cause severe ntal trauma.
My current location should be in the direct connecting passage between Boss K’s Dream and [Dreamlands].
And just as guessed… The creation of Dreamlands is directly related to Boss K.
However, Boss K didn’t directly manage Dreamlands later, but handed it over to other Old Kings for sectional managent.
Perhaps to let [Dreamlands] express a richer diversity, as the main designer, he also wanted a completely new Dream that isn’t interfered by subjective impressions.”
Han Dong quickly stepped out through the soft, colorful channel.
A step into a swamp filled with a strange sll.
The air was mixed with a sweet scent, along with a stench of decay.
The overall background leaned towards yellow,
Various bizarre twisted branches grew in the swamp, interspersed with intricate wooden bridges… These bridges were used by witches moving in the swamp, to avoid getting their bodies dirty with sewage.
These twisted trees looked like guardians of the swamp.
Branches were hung densely with skulls, and the trunks were piled with clusters of skulls… Even so trunks had skull heads embedded, accounting for more than 90%, making people quite uncomfortable.
Most of these skull heads were rather small, about the size of Fingers.
Even disregarding the pollution, seeing such trees usually caused a strong Fear of dense clusters.
Each skull seed to draw vitality from the trees, watching any Outsider daring to enter this swamp.
However, they didn’t notice Han Dong.
Upon stepping here, the Void Dinsion and Real Demon Eye were imdiately activated together… erasing “Han Dong” completely from the sight of these external objects.
Unless a higher-level observer directly captures Han Dong.
But.
Han Dong’s state at this mont was sowhat strange,
His face flushed red, as if holding back sothing,
Running anxiously on the wooden bridges in the swamp… like a person who ate sothing bad at a tourist spot, looking for a public restroom.
About half an hour deep in,
Han Dong finally found a rundown wooden house within the swamp.
Bang!
Imdiately closed the door in reverse upon entering.
The wooden hut was filled with skull creatures capable of moving via tendrils (thumbnail-sized skulls, with necks Split sprouting yellow tendril-like tentacles, capable of fast crawling, hunting, and feeding, and could perform parasitic behavior)
Although these little things couldn’t see Han Dong,
They felt sothing was crowding their space, crawling towards Han Dong one by one.
Han Dong, however, didn’t care at all about these disgusting little things; he only wanted to do one thing, one thing he had been holding back since the Deep Sea.
First, he set up three layers of Barrier using Black Sand, space layers, and balloon mbrane within and outside the wooden hut.
Slam! His right hand pressed against the wall.
Visibly, strands of nerves grew out of his palm and buried into the wall, sprouting tiny “Eyes of Dead Spirit” outside the wooden hut.
All these asures were to ensure that no one would know what happened here.
Han Dong couldn’t hold it back anymore, feeling like his skull was about to burst.
Hahaha Ahahaha~~!
As the restraints opened,
The fully fernted mad laughter substance within his body gushed out like a flood breaking its dam.
The Laughter cramd at his throat even ripped his neck laterally, impatient to release completely.
The small skeleton lives clinging to Han Dong exploded like fireworks when hearing the laughter, spraying liquid all over the small wooden hut.
This feeling was akin to the thrill of negotiating with the Supre Will while disguised as a traveler in the Black Tower.
Han Dong also danced gracefully within the hut, performing a bizarre dance even he didn’t know… a wicked smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
“Hahaha! This feeling is simply amazing~ Luckily, having deep interactions with Boss K beforehand, knowing he leans towards ‘friendliness’, even could be said to be the most amiable of the Upper Beings among the Old Kings.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare to make such a gamble.
“Mutual benefit” is impossible.
If you lost and died in Ancient Tis, just sleep well, why bother with such complex Resurrection rituals.
During the encounter, I already slled a rich brain scent and the “Dead Sea Will” driving the Corpse to fight, which for
was a perfect opportunity.”
When Han Dong dove into the Dead Sea tomb and ca into contact with the Grandan Secret Sect, he speculated about the secret behind it.
Speculating that the permission from Boss K to go to the Dead Sea might be intended to use his ‘dead spirit trait’ as a trigger for Dagan’s resurrection.
But Han Dong did not cooperate and chose a high-risk extre approach.
Even when Boss K ca to observe, Han Dong wasn’t the least bit flustered… Having decided, going all the way.
Facts proved that Han Dong’s risk was worth it! By absolute strength and acting, he avoided all risks and held all benefits in his hands.
“The gains from this Deep Sea trip far exceeded estimates… I’m truly sorry, Boss K.”
Roughly an hour later, Han Dong finally vented all the pent-up emotions in his body.
Whoosh!
Wings from Boss K unfolded on his back,
World Domain’s Dead Sea resonated, lines symbolizing Death appeared on the wings’ surface.
Transforming these wings into a “symbol of Death” bound with his left arm, enabling conjunction with Dark Magic usage, even allowing the use of ‘Ti Stop’ during Flight.
“Becoming a King like this is too perfect! However, it’s still not enough… The identity of a [Pseudo-King] is just a ticket to participate in the runaway ga.
I must go further, climbing towards a more perfect and higher level.”
After venting, when Han Dong walked out slowly from the small wooden hut,
Gurgle gurgle~
So bubbles erged from the swamp pond in front,
Then, a mass of tangled Black Hair began to float outward…
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