"Shall we escape too?" Moonlight's heartbeat accelerated, and the blood made her muscles tremble slightly.
The night watchman is difficult enough, let alone the so-called "heir", the heir of Kluwetan.
Sean thought of the spiritualist who was extracted into the Eternal Dream Jar: "You can't escape. Don't forget that this is their territory."
"Xiao, that's Isothoa, the descendant of Kluwetan! I don't think we can beat it away!" Moonlight said loudly. Arthur is still quite far away from here, so he can't be counted on.
There was another burst of "bowels". Then they saw a huge thing that seemed to be made up of many tentacles rolling in from a distance.
Aesop...Toya, Aesop...Toya...
Similar pronunciations kept coming from the sleeping coffin. The offspring rolled over, leaving a layer of turbid mucus on the coffin membrane. The dreamer's voice is muffled.
Sean didn't respond to Moonlight's anxiety. He also knew that it was impossible for them to defeat something of this level now, but the tragedy of the spiritualist before told him: there is still hope when facing it head-on, but once they escape and their will collapses, it will definitely be over.
At this time, he was unable to analyze the pros and cons in detail and could only trust his intuition.
"It should also play that game with us, right?" Sean asked, "After all, this is the process of the Corridor of Eternal Sleep..."
game? Moonlight and Ivan looked at each other. They were both thinking about Sean's question, and they were also surprised by one thing: Sean's tone.
At this time, his tone was too calm. Not even a hint of wavering or fear was revealed.
Ivan realized that the game Sean was talking about was referring to nightmares being diffused from the mind. "The Game of Fear." So he said: "It should be possible. After all, His revenge is to make you fall into a dream forever. He will not give us a good death so 'cheaply'."
Sean nodded. At this time, Olivia stood behind him, her short white hair fluttering lightly, fearless. Sean said: "Okay - then we can't run away. Let it reflect my nightmare."
Is it really possible? Nightmares are everyone’s weakness, right? The two looked at each other again...
Maybe, Sean gained something special in his fifty million year dream?
They can only trust their captain and wait and see what happens.
Isotoa comes rolling in. The Night Watcher's size is already amazing enough, but Isothoa is even more so. It blocks almost the entire "gut" and the upper half is submerged in a high, dark dome.
Like an island floating in the dark sea.
Curse... make up, curse... The tentacles like giant pythons are rubbing against each other, making a strange sound, forming a blasphemous Raleye language: make up, curse...
Lucente's early departure may be lucky. His spirit could never withstand such an impact.
Bright green runes appeared in the air again. Compared with the night watchman's method, this time it is more refined and fierce. Sections of the corridor suddenly lit up, like turbid crystals penetrated by green light. The light was like an invisible and strange train coming with a crash. A burst of green light flashed, and Sean felt something emerge in his mind unconsciously...
Debris rises.
The entire world of despair created by Kluwetan suddenly expanded before his eyes. It was much faster than the previous Night Mist Forest, and the world that emerged was more real and solid.
If the Night Watchman refracts nightmares from the dreamer's mind, Isothoa is more like directly bringing that world to life.
In the eyes of the moonlight on the side, the scenery was laid out almost instantly. They jumped from the Everlasting Sleep Corridor into a strange place.
The old rooftop, the evening sky, and the city lights gradually brightening in the distance. Strangely, there was a green moon hanging high in the sky.
Here it is... Sean found himself standing in a familiar place - the rooftop of Arkham Psychiatric Asylum.
He seemed to be back to that day. That day, he told the moonlight in his dream about his strong feeling of being imprisoned, and found a candlelight emerging in the distance, and embarked on a journey of pursuit...
Looking at the quiet green moon in the sky, Sean suddenly felt something. As if everything that happened before was just his fantasy, he had never left Arkham.
However, there is a distinct presence in this gray world, reminding him not to believe in any assumptions: Moonlight next to him is not wearing a hospital gown, he is wearing a dirty shirt, and a pair of mirrors on his face mask, the silver moon hangs high on the forehead. Olivia and Ivan are by no means old models or phantoms, they stand by their side to the letter.
Not only that, there was a surging sound on his face.
The explorer now stands in a world without salt. In Sean's eyes, this scene seemed to be mocking the entire heavy world.
"Is this your nightmare?" Moonlight asked, "A world without explorers..." He seemed to understand the meaning of everything in front of him.
"Heaven!" Ivan was still the most perceptive one.
Several people looked up and noticed something strange: the green moon in the sky was rapidly growing in size.
"The moon is approaching this way!" Moonlight shouted.
He looked at Sean, only to see that he was just standing quietly, looking up at the moon. In a short period of time, it has increased several times, as if an invisible entity has inflated a balloon in the sky, and the craters on the moon have become clearly visible.
In the distance, people in the city seemed to have noticed something strange, and vague chaotic sounds came from the wind.
The moon is continuing to grow in size, and soon it takes up almost a tenth of the sky.
The pressure of the approaching giant celestial body made it impossible for Yue Guang to raise his head. He found that Xiao Xiao was still in a daze, so he had to shout: "Xiao! We will be crushed to death, we have to hide underground!"
But Sean just shook his head. He stood with his hands down, still just looking at the sky quietly.
The moon already occupies most of the sky, and the lower end rubs against the atmosphere, showing a fiery red color.
The moon, which once could cause tides even at astronomical distances, now has an extremely strong gravitational pull, causing all the light objects around it to float into the air. The city screamed. Everyone felt themselves becoming light and airy.
At this time, even without looking up, I can feel the things in the sky. The falling moon seemed to roar, making a roar like doomsday. Yueguang and the others had unconsciously lowered their bodies, ready to accept the impact at any time, but they saw Sean still looking up.
Through the mask, you can see him blinking slightly. It seemed that in his eyes, there was still just a peaceful sky in front of him.
The moon broke through the atmosphere and stratosphere, savagely crushing a few clouds in the troposphere - heading straight towards the rooftop of Arkham and falling towards Sean's head.
It covered the entire sky, plunging the surroundings into darkness. Only the bottom that rubs against the atmosphere burns red.
In the darkness, the expected impact did not happen, and Ivan slowly raised his head to look. The huge moon stopped in the sky, ten meters away from Sean's head.
The bottom of the moon is still burning due to the previous friction, and the lunar soil is vitrified due to the high temperature. It was like a giant red eye staring at Sean too closely.
You can smell a strange smell, like lava. The high temperatures made the ground sweltering.
In front of Sean, radiation cracks suddenly appeared on the vitrified lunar soil, and the high-temperature glassy material bloomed along the cracks and opened outward. The same cracks appeared in the inner layer of lunar soil, opening layer by layer...
Yueguang and others on the side looked at this scene in shock.
The moon bloomed in front of Sean like a stone chrysanthemum. Huge petals made of rock formations cover the entire sky. Amidst the blooming sound of rocks rubbing against each other, the core of the moon in the distance was revealed——
It was an eye with the color of a star that was constantly flowing and changing.
