There is gravel rubbing between the fingers.
Dreamcasters love the feeling of "dream dust" rubbing against their fingertips.
This brown, shiny powder is extracted from mammoth fossils excavated from the ice sheet.
It can create a towering giant in the "ice field" dream that has already set the tone.
The "monophobia" of living things usually comes from the disparity in size that can easily destroy itself.
The flavor extracted from ice-field mammoth fossils can evoke the "ancient trembling" hidden deep in the cerebral cortex from our ancestors...
The shaking feeling became more and more obvious.
Miles, who was stiff all over, heard a howl coming from outside, like a trumpet sounding in the sky that shook everything.
Then, the head, which was as huge as a castle, leaned back slightly in the clouds and mist, and a huge thing like a mountain crushed the clouds and crashed down.
Such a sight is enough to make any normal person lose their mind.
But Miles just raised his head and watched a mountain range descend from the sky.
Usually, after the giant swings the blow, the opponent has a mental breakdown.
Such out-of-control dreams will not only destroy their spirits, but their souls will also reflect the severe impact on their spiritual world on their own bodies.
The person whose dream progressed to this part last time suddenly turned into a ball of plasma in front of the dreamer's eyes.
His soul was so sure that it had been crushed by the giant...
So much so that he was really...broken.
However, it is obvious that the "person who gave up his true appearance" in front of him is not the kind of person who would collapse in this part of the dream.
"Then..." The woman said with a playful smile in her eyes, "Let's continue going deeper."
As she spoke, she put her hand into a more secretly located black urn.
Rubbing his fingertips lightly, a smell of old dust drifted towards Max...
The "mountains" falling from the sky seemed to smash the entire ice sheet.
The earth shattered, and Max began to "fall" in the huge fragments.
However, soon, he was sure that he was falling into the ground...
Because he saw a dark and strange ancient city hidden under the ice sheet.
The huge ice block disappeared during the fall, and the giant on the ice sheet also disappeared. He fell alone into this underground city.
"This is where?"
The remaining memories that had not been completely burned by the residual fire gave Max some not-so-rigorous guesses about his situation.
There was a strange report in the newspaper a few years ago.
The Antarctic scientific expedition team departing from New Landel witnessed some crazy scenes on that frozen continent, and some things happened that completely exceeded the scope of reason...
The last two survivors discovered a strange city of unknown age under the Antarctic ice.
While exploring the deserted ghost town, the two remaining survivors heard something.
"This is a..." Max suddenly understood, "a dream that constantly inspires deep fears through suggestions."
He is not in that weird city under the Antarctic continent now, but he will experience the same horror as the two poor survivors.
Although he knew the principle of the opponent's method, Can Bing still couldn't stop his overactive imagination at the moment.
A sharp voice sounded in the dark alleyway, echoing throughout the underground world.
"Takri!"
"Takri!!"
"Takri!!!" (Note 1)
…
The last stone urn at the hand of the dreamer does not contain a certain smell, but a substance that can excite the brain.
She smiled...
She enjoyed this moment very much, because no one had been able to reach the deepest part of the "dream cave" she designed for so long.
The most terrifying place.
"The best part is..." The crazy green in her eyes became more intense, "It is your own imagination that will destroy you!"
"Takri!!!"
A wave of black asphalt rushed out of the deserted city and rolled towards the remaining soldiers!
In the foul-smelling black asphalt, strange eyes were constantly forming and bursting like bubbles.
The air cavity formed temporarily by the amorphous object continuously eliminates the odor generated during digestion, emitting a scream like "Takri".
Max has not personally seen the "orphan" left in the ancient city.
However, the things in front of me are really terrifying!
Thick chains surged up from the ground, and Max wanted to escape quickly on the chains.
But the active asphalt monster was as fast as the first wave of tsunami, swallowing up the remaining soldiers in an instant.
The dark red flames on the mask seemed to be engulfed by black oil, and made a "hissing" sound - the sound of going out.
Sean felt the poker in his inner pocket trembling slightly, and he sensed that something was not going well with Max.
However, he had no time to distract himself from the rescue.
In front of him, Olivia Wind Chime was fighting with all her strength against the guards of the Kingdom of God.
However, what makes Sean furious is that what is in front of him is not a fair fight——
The shouts of the guards of the Kingdom of God seemed to be attached to his body, forming a layer of pale golden halo.
And Olivia's countless slashes repeatedly proved one thing: it was some kind of magical armor that seemed to be impossible to break through.
Even though the exquisite girl has the characteristics of immortality and recovery... the war hammer in the guard's hand is still hurting the candle bearer.
Although he knew that Olivia was given the mission to protect his safety, he did not allow anyone to harm the candle bearer.
"Sea of Glimmer" with a stern look in his eyes removed the magazine, directly inserted a bullet into the magazine, and pulled the bolt.
"The first shot——
"Forgetting."
The Springfield carbine was clicked, and the black gun flame bloomed, making a strange echo.
The ink-like trajectory penetrated the air between the guards and the guards, and the bullets that condensed the power of forgetfulness were embedded in the holy light armor...
The warhead melted, erasing the traces of time, and the light armor on the chest suddenly dissipated, as if the guards of the Kingdom of God had never called out that piece of armor.
"Second shot." The ectoplasm removed the bullet from the invisible stomach bag and handed it to Sean's left hand. He stuffed the bullet into the magazine with his left hand without stopping, and the gun fired again, "Fear."
The Flower of the Other Shore bloomed at the muzzle of the gun, still with the familiar scarlet trajectory, barely passing over Olivia's cheek, but not even touching a stray hair...
He sank into the guard's chest again.
Obviously, under the holy light armor, the opponent is also wrapped in a layer of defense and "power".
The scarlet fear not only made the opponent's heart feel like it was falling into an ice cave, but also dispelled the second layer of armor.
"The third shot..."
Click, load.
"Nibbling."
Different rich black warheads swelled and emitted a scalp-numbing cicada sound...
Even though the guard was fighting with Olivia, even though he tried to dodge every bullet with feints...
However, before the bullet was dismantled by the remaining power, the annoying black fungus landed on his body before it shattered.
The light armor cracked and he was no longer invincible.
Olivia waved her slender hand, and the slash she followed finally cut his coat, and blood flowed out of the wound...
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Note 1: Referenced from "At the Mountains of Madness" by H.P. Lovecraft
