Split Durlahan?
Elena was full of surprise. She didn't understand why he would make such an impulsive decision even though she had told the Dread Lord everything.
"Don't you know that when Durlahan dies, the 'pig killing plate' in the jungle, a place of disaster, will end?" Elena asked in return.
"That was in this world, Your Confused Princess. Your panic made you lose your previous shrewdness."
"But as a token of my gratitude for trusting me and telling me the truth, I can give you some hints."
The Dread Lord said proudly.
"Three pieces of information can be easily learned through your narration of the last dream return."
"First point: The Necromancer Knight has a contract with the Fallen Titan."
"Second point: The purpose of the Death Knight is to find his destined master through a contract."
"The third point: The purpose of the Fallen Titan is to deprive all the weird people who step into the jungle of their power through the contract, so that they can reshape their bodies and fight back to the God Realm."
"Through these three points, can you possibly guess what the contract between the Necromancer Knight and the Fallen Titan is?"
The Fear Lord's three soul questions made Elena gradually calm down. After a moment of thinking, she finally came to a realization.
So much so that things that were incomprehensible in the past seemed to be straightened out at this moment.
"The Necromancer Knight lent the fallen Titan the power of disaster, and used his embodiment to build a disaster place that can absorb the power of all the weirdos who step into it. And when it is over, these powers will all belong to the Titan."
"However, it is impossible for the Necromancer Knight to help the fallen Titan unconditionally. He also wants to use the place where the disaster originates to attract the Lord of Disaster, who is his destined master."
"So, the fallen Titan controls the bodies of all the strange people who entered the disaster place and fell asleep, waiting to be harvested at any time."
"And the Necromancer Knight allowed the souls of all the weirdos to enter the dream of Disaster, so that the weirdos can continue to be active in the dream, and through observation, find the Lord of Disaster."
"That's why the undead knight in this world is sleeping, because he is also in this dream of disaster, waiting for the appearance of the Lord of Disaster."
"This is exactly why the Lost Jungle has the ability to harvest all the weirdos, but has yet to take action!"
"The reason why there are golden fruits hidden in the jungle and don't want the weirdos to discover them is because the golden fruits are not bugs left to awaken the weirdos at all, but the fallen titan necromancers. The knight’s request was left for Him to awaken Himself at the last moment!”
Elena continued to think.
"So, since the Death Knight wants to find the Lord of Disaster through strange activities in his dream, this means that the Lord of Disaster... does not have obvious characteristics and cannot be recognized at a glance!"
"So... what kind of behavior will He use to identify the Lord of Disaster?"
Elena pointed her finger at her red lips and frowned, thinking...
"The laws in the dream...are all disasters! Who has the ability to control all the laws...who is the Lord of Disasters?"
After Elena analyzed this, her blood pupils tightened.
"That's not the case." The Dread Lord denied, "The identities of all the weirdos in the jungle are disasters. After all, as long as the weirdos wake up, their bodies in the real world will undergo catastrophic changes according to their identities in the dream. "
"But these disasters, that is, the laws, all belong to Durlahan. No one except the real master of disasters can fight against this supreme disaster."
"So, Durlahan has been praying for the person who can defeat his supreme disaster to appear. And that person will be his master!"
Elena nodded vigorously: "Yes, disasters always attract each other, but no one can guarantee that the source of disasters arranged by Durlahan will definitely attract the Lord of Disasters! If the Lord of Disasters If the Lord doesn’t come out, won’t it mean that the supreme disaster will last forever and we will never be able to leave?”
"Theoretically, that's the case." The Dread Lord thought for a while, "So...are you the Lord of Disaster?"
Elena was discouraged: "It is said in the jungle that I am the Lord of Disasters. Although I hate this term, if this term allows me to survive in the hands of the supreme disaster, I would rather be!"
"It's just a pity, I know, I am definitely not!" Elena sighed.
Because she knows that she has no ability to defeat the supreme disaster!
No, she was bragging. In fact, she couldn't defeat even the simplest disaster.
"That's such a pity." The Dread Lord smiled, extremely happy, but there was no sign of any regret on his part.
"Then he can't take it away...well...then he can only be torn apart."
"What should I say?" Elena asked with a frown.
"Not only the Lord of Disasters can defeat supreme disasters."
"As long as we can first purify the supreme disaster power in this dream, and then find the identity of Du Lahan! By then, as long as we can split Du Lahan, who has lost the supreme disaster power, then the Lost Jungle will be Total disintegration!”
Listening to the confident words of the Dread Lord, Elena was thoughtful.
"Purify...the supreme disaster in the dream?"
"In the final analysis, the operation of the jungle is supported by Durlahan's disaster power, and his disaster power is spread over every 'identity' in the jungle."
"In the foreknowledge, we killed Him in the present world, so we who were in the present world at that time and had undergone a disaster, followed His death and detonated the disaster on us, thus causing our disaster!"
"Because we have brought the disaster of 'identity' in the dream into the real world!"
"But if we can first purify His power of disaster in the dream, and then kill Him who has lost the power of disaster, then we can naturally destroy the Lost Jungle and no longer have to worry about the coming disaster."
"It's just, why does it have to be purified in a dream? And...purification is the ultimate disaster, are you sure you're not joking?" Elena said she couldn't understand.
"Purification is indeed a bit arrogant. But it can resolve His disaster..."
"For example, transferring the supreme disaster power in his dream to the real world!" The Dread Lord smiled confidently, "So, we must complete this matter in the dream!"
"Transferred to the present world..."
Elena finally understands!
"You mean, let all the weirdos in the jungle eat the golden fruits?!"
"Yes, my shrewd princess." The Dread Lord smiled.
"Dullahan's supreme disaster comes to all the weirdos with their 'identity', but as long as the weirdos eat the golden fruit, their disaster will be completely transferred to the real world and the disaster will be completed."
"Because the unparalleled disaster power of the Necromancer Knight is the pillar of the Dream Jungle!"
"And every time a weirdo eats the golden fruit, the disaster in the dream jungle he built will be reduced by one point!"
"And when enough weirdos eat the golden fruit, the power of disaster in the dream jungle he constructed will be extremely weak!"
"Until we are too weak to detonate, our identities in the dream will be catastrophic!"
"In this way, we have no disaster in this world, but in the dream His disaster power is too weak to detonate our disaster!"
"At that time, we can unscrupulously split his soul that has escaped into the dream in the dream!"
"And as long as his soul is destroyed, the supreme disaster will have no owner! Lost in the jungle, it will be completely destroyed!"
The fear devil said with great pride and conviction.
Elena was stunned. Although she didn't know whether the method was feasible, for some reason, she chose to believe in such a confident Gou Shengzi.
"The only question now is..." The Dread Lord smiled slightly, "What is the identity of Durlahan's soul in this dream?"
The Dread Lord finally asked the last question.
He looked at Elena with complicated eyes, as if he hoped she knew, but also hoped she didn't know.
"After all, the only person who can truly perceive His identity is...the Lord of Disaster."
Elena breathed deeply for a long time.
"I think I know who He is and what He is."
