Chapter 457 Scarlet Brushstrokes

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The base of the broken ice sheet.

Max's consciousness is deep in the ruins of the ancient city.

In the center of the dark square, an indescribable asphalt-like monster has completely devoured the remaining soldiers. The gas produced during digestion is discharged from the black oil, and many bubbles with a disgusting smell emerge...

In front of the dreamer, the remaining soldiers no longer twitched.

His body was like a mirror, faithfully reflecting his current condition.

And that situation... is really unbearable to look at——

In the body of the shoggoth, the forgotten servant of the ancient god, the digested bones of penguins and seals were squeezed and shattered like black dry wood.

Among the digestion, a human-shaped thing had been corroded beyond its appearance.

The leather clothing on his body has been dissolved, and the skin with obvious burns is no longer visible, and the tendons are futilely adhering the remaining muscles to the bones.

Strangely, the burning mask still clung to the almost skeletal face.

"Is this how I'm going to die?...

"Being digested by Shoggoths in his own dream?"

What Max cares about is not the pain, he is just calmly thinking about the current situation...

The dreamer couldn't believe the scene she saw in front of her. This scene made her suspect that she was having the nightmare——

She saw the ruined "skeleton", the mask on the face was still burning stubbornly, and the skeleton actually raised its head and glared at her viciously.

The body has been destroyed time and time again, but it stubbornly refuses to leave this world.

In this world...are there really such explorers?

The black mucus of the Shoggoth finally eroded the last fascia and poured into Max's chest, greedily beginning to digest the heart that was bound by chains and burning with phosphorus fire.

The underground remnant in the dream found that he seemed to have made a mistake.

The phosphorus fire that seemed to be chirping and screaming actually began to burn the black mucus.

The residual fire in Max's heart began to eat away at the Shoggoth from within like a violent disease.

The skinny frame began to twitch and move again.

In the body of the Shoggoth, as if he had gotten the answer, Max moved again——

"This is not how I die."

Like an evil spirit who climbed out from the depths of the world with bare hands, he began to float toward the "surface" of the dream.

The Shoggoth began to scream, and Biyouyou's vacuole eyes accelerated their formation and destruction.

The smoldering flames burned from the inside out, and the dark red residual fire could no longer be concealed and spread to the outside...

In the hearts of the remnant soldiers, "immortal obsession" can burn even the "deepest fear".

From the depths of his own ocean of consciousness, from the depths of the "dream cave" designed by the dreamer, Max began to climb and float up.

"Have you ever heard of someone being desensitized to nightmares?"

In the midst of the wriggling chains, the flaming skeleton chuckled like an immortal curse. The dreamer looked at her stone urn with a pale face - she thought she had fallen into a nightmare.

Looking at the Shoggoths, ancient cities, broken ice fields and giants below...

"I experience nightmares of this magnitude every day..." The Remnant Skeleton smiled with contempt on his face.

"The items you designed for me are really not worth mentioning."

The dreamer realized at this moment that she had met the opponent she least wanted to meet in her life: a twisted soul tempered by countless nightmares!

She hurriedly put away the stone urn, as well as the inexplicable arrogance she had felt before, and tried to break out of the cell, but found that——

There are coiled chains everywhere, making the heavy metal friction sound of the winch——

She had nowhere to run.

Climbing all the way from the sea of ​​consciousness, Max, the remnant soldier, touched the zenith of the dream.

The sky seemed to have a transparent cover, blocking his way upward.

The remaining soldier punched hard with his fists, punch after punch, with such force that the entire dream world began to shake.

boom!

boom!

Accompanied by the sound of breaking boulders, his fist finally broke through the invisible ceiling...

In the real world, a tiny hand rushed out from his Tianling Cap.

The soul finally returns home.

He moved his body in the real world and woke up from his dream.

"Ma'am." Can Bing's voice was rough, with a "generous" smile on his face, "It was a wonderful journey just now!"

"Please believe that the gift I will give you in return will be generous."

As he spoke, the remaining soldier suddenly opened his hands, and his chest and ribs bloomed one by one...

The Dreamcaster looked at the opponent in front of him in disbelief and found that there was actually a strange cave in his chest.

There seemed to be a dark fire smoldering in the cave, with countless creatures hanging upside down, making shoving and noisy sounds.

A wave of screams sounded, and countless fire-remnant bats spewed out from Max's chest.

The ominous wind blew, and the dreamer's mask fell to the ground, reflecting her gradually washed away figure.

Sean and the guards of the Kingdom of God both heard it, and an astonishing bat scream erupted in the small space surrounded by chains.

The outcome of the two battlefields has been decided, and the guard knows that if he does not make the final decision, he will be surrounded and suppressed.

He decided to ignore the offensive of the blade dancers in front of him, risking injury, and killed their leader directly with the force of thunder.

The warhammer in his hand transformed into a single-edged giant axe—the ax used by the Holy Court to execute heretics in the Middle Ages.

He regretted that in such a duel, he could not use his most powerful magic "God's Punishment".

But now he picked up the ax that he had not picked up for many years, and he discovered that he had not forgotten the famous skills commonly used by Q-level.

He used the remaining light armor on his shoulders to push away Olivia Wind Chime, flashing in the air for a distance, shouting words to summon thunder, and raised the giant ax in his hand.

Sean Dickinson understood the intentions of the guards of the Kingdom of God: at the end of the road, the opponent had given up maneuvers and strategies and only wanted a quick kill.

The fight was catalyzed and quickly heated up. This was Sean's crisis, and it was also his opportunity.

Compared to the anxious guards of the Kingdom of God, Shimmering Sea was obviously much calmer.

Amid the power of the rolling thunder, Sean's spirit held the red pen tightly.

Facing the strongest blow, he can only respond with the strongest blow.

Infused with surging spiritual power, the scarlet pen inspired the "City of Two Suns" Divine Feather, and the scorched yellow sky and sharp spiers emerged behind Sean, which had never been so clear.

The two "red suns" he possessed were activated at the same time, and this time what he summoned was not the script, but the "source of fear" in the script.

The vampires from the steamship on the Mississippi River, and the resentful knight from the blood red wedding...

Two huge figures with substance, carrying the world they were in, appeared next to Sean, one on the left and one on the right.

In the lightless hall of the steamer people fled,

In the bloody castle, people screamed in despair.

The scarlet light of the red pen in his arms flashed violently through the clothes.

The two scarlet worlds overlapped with reality. In the center of this strange overlap, Sean's windbreaker floated, and his expression could not be seen under the brim of his fedora.

There is only one pair of eyes, emitting the same light as a red pen at this moment.

In front of him, between the two gods and demons of the Origin of Fear, was a slightly thin figure.

The vampire waved his claws, and the knight suddenly slashed his sword...

At this moment, the thin figure held a red pen as bright as the sunset, lighting up the space in front of her.

Scarlet runs through the space.

The white thunder slowly descended with the axe, but its light was also stolen by scarlet.

The "scarlet stroke" first aroused the deep fear in the guard's heart for an instant, and then drowned the opponent's slightly pale blow with a powerful artistic conception...

It was like a huge blood-red wave surged up and submerged a small boat.

The light armor collapsed like the guard's spirit. Under the impact of the wave of fear, the guard flew backwards, completely lost consciousness, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The winner takes all, and Sean took off the guard's platinum cufflinks.

He saw with his own eyes that the guard ignited the white flames on his body through this cufflink, and even purified Sean's black bacteria—probably a C-level inheritance.

The dust settled on the three battlefields, and just as Sean predicted, they won a great victory.

In the messy corridor, Sean, Olivia, Moonlight and Max all looked in the same direction——

Not far from here, the "curtain" wrapping the priest and the three Dorins siblings has not yet been opened.