There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 396, The Dream of the Evil God

"Dreams are a peculiar and special medium."

It reflects what we wanted, what we regretted, and what we couldn't keep.

It seems that even the dreams of evil gods possess the same power.

The young woman in front of her, a powerful figure, lowered her head, her youthful face showing a unique kind of panic.

Perhaps it was because I was too close to that shattered dream.

Xiao Yang saw something very unusual.

"An old house under a bamboo grove."

"A figure sitting on a small stool, his back to the camera, woven from bamboo."

"His posture wasn't very upright; he was somewhat hunched over."

"Her hands are very rough, covered in calluses."

"Sparse white hair."

At this moment, perhaps Xiao Yang was too close.

The figure sitting with its back turned in front of it was startled.

She straightened up, put down the wood-chopping knife in her hand, and smiled kindly on her face.

"Xiaoyang, you're back!"

Really similar.

"so similar."

If he hadn't stumbled into that dreary hall that day.

He deserved to see this.

Suddenly I understand why Little Flower is so immersed in this false dream.

Beside Xiao Yang, the little flower boss looked like a child who had done something wrong, not daring to raise her head.

The development of events is actually not complicated.

Redbeard had told Xiao Yang this a long time ago.

"Little Flower Boss is the one among them who can't let go of those years."

Because I can't let go.

A new junior has emerged.

"Little Qingya, who will save the world!"

I want to continue that exciting adventure.

However, an unexpected incident occurred later.

"Xiao Qing's name has completely faded into obscurity in the Justice Squad group chat."

She fell silent after that.

Redbeard had long worried about this.

But now it seems.

"I have never let go of anything that happened in the past."

They came into contact with fragments of dreams from those who slumber in the abyss.

They were so engrossed in this illusion that they were unwilling to break free.

Until the massive dungeon formed by the dream of the evil god was approached by the dungeon gate.

of course.

There were also unexpected events during this process.

The existence of the fragments of the Evil God's Dream seems to have been noticed by a Dream Demon Lord.

What happened next is exactly what just occurred.

Unable to directly enter the dungeon, Xiao Yang pulled Redbeard and other big shots together, ventured into the abyss, and killed the nightmare demon.

The task at hand remains just as simple.

Even if there was a misjudgment at the beginning, there was nothing wrong with the course of action.

All that's needed is to take this fragment of the Evil God's Dream, and then everything will be over.

"It's not difficult."

Xiao Yang has always been stubborn and unyielding when it comes to matters concerning evil gods.

It showed a resolute attitude.

He was already prepared.

Even if the big boss Xiaohua is unwilling to give up this false dream, he will forcibly take it back.

But now.

The movement stopped.

He pulled off his mask, revealing a face with an exceptionally complex expression.

It lost its scarlet color.

The person's demeanor was no longer cold and tyrannical.

Somewhat hesitant.

"……,grandfather."

He certainly knew what was in front of him.

But it's precisely because I know that...

That's why it's so complicated.

A strange emotion surged up like a tide, filling my chest.

"You've grown taller."

What appeared was not dissuasion or incitement, but simply a uniquely gratifying sigh.

But Xiao Yang would rather have heard those words. Those words that, after hearing just one sentence, instantly make you feel something is wrong, words that your reason clearly tells you.

"This isn't real!"

If that's the case, then it would definitely be better to come here!
He let out a deep breath.

They pulled down the hideous mask again.

All expressions were completely concealed at this moment.

His scarlet eyes lit up again.

He ended the dream that had appeared before him with silence and moving forward.

Pause before the shattered dream of the evil god.

The movement paused for a moment.

finally.

He raised the dark, massive axe high in his hand.

It fell heavily.

"The dream is over."

Xiao Yang seized the shattered dream of the evil god.

On one side, Little Flower Boss still wanted to say something and do something.

My fingers turned white from squeezing so hard.

Clenched fists.

"Can you, can you!"

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Yang's action.

Pull off the mask.

His expression showed neither sadness nor joy.

Black, oil-like blood kept flowing from Xiao Yang's mouth.

Touched it.

One tooth at a time fell into Xiao Yang's hand.

He turned to the young, powerful woman in front of him who still wanted to say something.

The words, spoken in a murky, leaky voice, rang out.

"Go back, the other big shots are still waiting for you."

After saying that, he turned around.

The figure disappeared into the hazy distance.

In the final moments, after Xiao Yang took away the fragment of the Evil God's Dream, which was the core of the dungeon and the source of everything.

The dream crumbled little by little.

Those youthful phantoms.

They realized their bodies were breaking down.

The young woman stood there, somewhat at a loss.

The first to react was the young Ling Xuanzi.

He realized something.

Am I a fake?

He turned his head and gave a stern look to the girl with loose green hair.

"You need to learn to accept reality, Little Flower!"

In some ways, the dream of the one who sleeps in the abyss is of a very high status.

Through its apparent falsehood, what truly exists may be the exact figure from your memory.

Keep your head down.

I can't face all of this.

The little flower is very special.

As a World Tree, a true World Tree, she can truly stand almost infinitely in the river of time.

They are extremely insensitive to the passage of time.

You could even say they're slow to react.

She was truly born divine, different from ordinary people from birth.

Even among the oldest members of the former Justice Squad, Redbeard and Tamia, they could never compare to Little Flower.

Normally, a normal World Tree should not be able to move, but should silently take root in every corner of the heavens, stretch its body, and cultivate its own world.

Until, through the erosion of time, one grows accustomed to the loneliness brought by the endless flow of time, and truly becomes an immortal being, possessing divinity in the soul.

But Xiaohua is a little different.

Her birth was a miracle.

She is the only World Tree that has successfully taken root in the narrow space over the years.

From its very inception, it has been more inclined to be an ordinary life than a sacred giant tree that is broad enough to bear the world.

"This is both a blessing and a curse."

The girl hugged her knees, too ashamed to lift her head, at the moment her dream shattered completely.

Suddenly, I felt more sensations on my head.

A hazy, ethereal figure gathered around her at the very end.

His eyes conveyed encouragement.

He stroked the head of the girl who hadn't grown up yet.

"The dream is about to end."

(End of this chapter)