Dean felt like throwing up.
He hadn't felt such strong physical discomfort for a long time. He was spinning as if he had been knocked unconscious and thrown into a washing machine.
The head didn't look like the head, and the feet didn't look like feet. The moment he stepped on the ground, it felt like he was reincarnated and rolled into the human world again.
It's not like a new life, it's just that I don't even know where to go.
Dean even somewhat understood why those who suffered from seasickness in his previous life had the urge to jump off the ship.
besides……
He stood there for a moment, then raised his head and glared at Kana and Alpha who were watching the excitement.
"Don't leave it lying around...am I your rabbit waiting for you?"
No one is up to standard in terms of ideological and moral character!
Putting down the Shadow Doll hanging all over him, Dean raised his hand and caught the Mirror Witch's mirror.
After all, after being his master's pet for such a long time, he knew Kana's plan at a glance, which was a good idea and quite the style of his master.
Dean checked it briefly and found that the mirror was intact and the surface of the mirror still showed a faint fluidity. Judging from the situation, it had gained a lot of benefits.
Due to the urgent situation, he didn't check it carefully and put the mirror directly into the inner pocket of his clothes.
Dean couldn't help but frown at this movement.
Is it his imagination? Why does it feel like... going into a sewer?
It was the feeling of crawling out of a crowded passage that gave him the illusion that his whole body had been squeezed thin.
"Here."
As if realizing something, Kana flew to Dean with a guilty conscience and squeezed Dean's shoulder.
It looks like there is no three hundred taels of silver in this place.
Dean glanced at it sideways, and his eyes quickly locked on the black field on the ground.
"...Is this the passage you created?"
He rolled his eyes, finally understanding why there was such a crowd.
The passage is small, so you have to squeeze in if you want to get out, which makes sense...what a ghost.
Dean's mouth twitched slightly.
Sometimes I feel really helpless living alone in this extraordinary yet realistic world.
"Here!"
Just as he was sighing, Kana's expression suddenly changed and she fell to the ground.
The two looked around and saw the surging mist where Kana was looking.
These fogs were obviously not very sensitive. It was not until Dean and the Shadow Dolls completed the invasion that the existence of the "gap" finally attracted the attention of the fog world. The fog slowly surged and began to gather towards them.
This was obviously a bad comer. Dean was already prepared to take action, but when the fog approached, he discovered that they were not to expel enemies, but to repair the "gaps" caused by the expansion of the shadow world.
It's just that the power without the master's control is too loose. Not only is the movement slow, but it also gives off a feeling of not being very smart.
Like a sloth that only takes one step after kicking, its whole body exudes a strong sense of laziness. It gathers energy as it walks, trying to push back the formed shadow world.
The direct consequence of this behavior is that the fog decreases and the surrounding visibility begins to gradually increase.
Seeing this, Dean moved slightly, patted Kana on the shoulder and signaled.
"Give the balloons to those Shadow Dolls."
"What?"
Kana understood what he meant as soon as she heard it, and immediately showed an expression of disapproval.
The situation here is unknown. If we encounter an enemy, with the strength of the Little Shadow Dolls, they will not be able to escape unscathed.
Dean was afraid that he had lost his mind and gone crazy to think of such a damaging move.
"Isn't this about you?"
Dean learns with reason and moves with emotion.
"The power of the shadow world can spread out more easily as they move. Wherever they go, it is your territory. On your own territory, can you still make your own people feel wronged?"
Of course, this is based on the premise that his guess is true. If there is no inevitable connection between the Shadow Doll and the Shadow Realm, then Kana will send these little demon pets back without stopping without Kana saying anything.
"Here."
Kana struggled for a moment and finally believed Dean. She waved and tentatively handed the balloon to one of the Shadow Dolls.
As Dean secretly dubbed the sound of "Here comes the ball," the familiar grabbed the balloon consciously, and then ran outside as if guided by some instinct.
As it moved, the originally stagnant power suddenly began to flow. Visible to the naked eye, in the shadow realm that was shrinking into a ball against the mist world, fine black veins slowly flowed out, like blood vessels, and Like some kind of root system, extending towards the outside world.
Then, more Shadow Dolls ran out.
The shadow world dotted on the mist world is like a drop of black ink, starting to spread in all directions.
The power of the shadow has differentiated into many tiny tentacles in places beyond the reach of the naked eye, quietly penetrating into the gaps in the mist world. Powers from different sources converge, entangle, and in the collision, repel each other. A very wonderful phenomenon formed.
As the master of one of the powers, Kana was vaguely aware of something, but couldn't explain clearly. It stared at the shadow dolls going away for a long time, and finally looked away with a blank expression.
"Here."
The "person" who controls it now is definitely not its real owner.
The Shadow Doll looked at Dean and said firmly.
It should be more like...an agent-like existence?
The ability to control this place is much weaker than that of the original owner, which is why they can carry out troubles in such a big way without being kicked out.
"Obviously, we stole a big one."
Dean joked casually, but soon became serious again.
We have to find Lucy and the others quickly before the other party's real master takes action.
"You guys continue to stay here and don't wander around. I'll go down and bring Garfield up again. If you find Lucy on the way, let me know immediately!"
"Also, avoid conflicts with the enemy as much as possible."
"Our primary purpose is to save people, and we will consider everything after we save people."
This was mainly said to Alpha, who was the least controllable on the field. The assassin knew himself and simply made a "received" gesture before watching Dean teleport away.
(End of chapter)
