Dream Travel

Chapter 386 You've made a wasted trip

It's impossible to get a demon to be completely honest with you, at least not this nameless demon. So now the White Curtain has to find another way to get him to be honest with him.

The white curtain rushed in, and the nameless demon continued to use blinking to evade the attack.

However, the coercive control exerted by the White Curtain made his actions extremely difficult, a test of willpower.

If he loses, he will be unable to move. If the White Curtain loses, it means that the controlling will infused into this body is scattered, and the person himself will not be affected in any way.

The giant sword, burning with flames, slammed into the sand, and the scorching shockwave left scorch marks on the nameless demon's body.

Delay a little longer... The nameless demon suppressed his rage, the will to dominate within his body being forced out.

He was thankful that Bai Mu's strength didn't completely overwhelm him; otherwise, he would have been utterly killed...

The nameless demon, who had been dodging continuously, lost his arm when he was slightly careless. The nameless demon seemed not to feel any pain after his arm was cut off.

He glanced at the white curtain whose eyes had turned silver, and continued to dodge its attacks.

Now is not the time to retaliate.

"A demon from another realm." Outside the demon labyrinth, the native demons were somewhat intrigued.

The white curtain dragged the corpse of a demon, pulling an alien demon out of the alien realm.

This situation is quite rare!

None of the original demons present came to reality from another realm.

They were already beings from another world, and contact with that other world would only hasten their demise. Now, a special individual has appeared in reality.

Which primal demon wouldn't be tempted?
Many primal demons are trying to figure out how to ignore the effects of the Dream Erosion. There are ways, but the cost is too high, and they are unwilling to accept it.

It looks like this alien demon is about to be killed by the White Curtain.

The opponent's strength is not weak; they might even be able to use a teleportation skill like 'Blink,' a skill that few of the many native demons present can use.

Some can be used, but not as frequently as the other person.

However, the frequent use of this teleportation method also placed a heavy burden on this alien demon.

If they don't intervene, the other side won't live much longer...

The question is, should we make a move?
The place where the White Curtain and the otherworldly demons fought was too close to the otherworld.

"Hehehe, I'll go take a look."

One of the original demons couldn't hold back any longer. He wasn't the strongest among these demons, but the failure of the Hell Project forced him to take a risk and do something.

Otherwise, all his investment would be wasted.

This alien demon is the breakthrough point.

"I'll go take a look too." With one of the original demons deciding to take action, the other demons also decided not to stand by and watch.

“Hmph… I’ll go too then,” Luxembla said.

He already had a grudge against Bai Mu, so of course he wouldn't miss such an opportunity.

Having made his decision, he glanced at the succubus dragon, but the other party showed no sign of responding.

Lexenberg frowned slightly; he had originally intended to use this incident to drag the other party into it as well.

The succubus has her eye on White Curtain, and now a demon is eager to make a move. White Curtain's situation is not going to be good.

The succubus dragon is quite powerful. Given the current situation, it should be protecting its food, but she remains unmoved.

Lexenberg didn't know what to say; some things are better left unsaid, as saying them aloud would make the intentions too obvious.

Finally, he joined forces with the primal demon who wanted to take action.

Among these primal demons, Luxembra found himself to be the tallest.

Those less powerful original demons are now banding together for mutual support, hoping to secure a share of the benefits they desire in the upcoming distribution.

"Watch out, my true form is here!"

The White Curtain, who was in the middle of the battle, heard the warning. Under the gaze of the nameless demon, the White Curtain's eyes turned from silver to gold.

A strong sense of crisis made him want to get away from the white curtain, but the continuous flashing made him unwell in order to avoid the white curtain's attacks.

He wanted to retreat directly back to the alien realm. Even if he couldn't get out normally, it would be better than being killed by the White Curtain.

He has taken over this body now, but the body is ultimately not his original one.

It will also have some impact on the exertion of strength.

These effects can be eliminated with time, but the White Curtain won't give him that time.

A black fireball exploded, and the black flames blocked the white curtain.

Without flinching or dodging, Bai Mu's demonic greatsword struck the exploding black flames, and he charged through them.

His new clothes, which he had changed into, began to burn under the scorching black flames, and Bai Mu, with the remaining black flames clinging to his body, approached the nameless demon.

The nameless demon resorted to its old tricks, trying to create distance by flashing and using the white curtain.

But the method that had always worked perfectly stopped working.

His figure suddenly blurred, but at that moment, Bai Mu threw out a weapon, and the surrounding environment suddenly became unusually stable, and the blurred figure instantly returned to normal.

A look of astonishment crossed the nameless demon's face. In just a moment, the onrushing white curtain pierced through his defenses with a single sword strike, pinning him to the sand. The impact shook the sand, creating a deep crater.

Bai Mu reached out and caught the hilt of the condensed longsword, while the nameless demon stared intently at the hilt in his hand.

It was this weapon with an invisible blade that rendered his teleportation ineffective, even though the weapon hadn't even breached his defenses!
But there are no "what ifs" in battle.

The price he paid for his impatience and poor intelligence.

The price he paid was his life!
Bai Mu was not tempted by his demonic knowledge; this guy had come with the intention of taking his life from the start.

So when they act, they go all out, leaving him no room to say anything or do anything else.

If the White Curtain clearly possesses this power, why didn't it do so from the beginning, but instead waited until now?

As the invisible sword in the white curtain pierced down, the puzzled nameless demon sensed multiple different demonic auras.

The aura of those demons rapidly approached.

At this moment, the nameless demon understood why the White Curtain had held back from the beginning.

So he was bait.

The nameless demon's figure blurred again as his body was pierced by the greatsword, the thick blade almost severing him in half.

But as long as he can escape part of his body, he still has a chance. As for the approaching demons, no matter what their purpose is, as long as they have a purpose, he will not die.

But this teleportation attempt failed again. The condensed longsword in Bai Mu's hand pierced through the nameless demon's last defense and went straight through his head.

The weapon crate drew away the soul of the nameless demon.

"Hahaha, let me eat him! Let me eat him, and I'll tell you everything he knows!"

The fragments of Luxembla's mind cackled wildly, laughing like a demon.

"Come on, he's just a projection of the Demon Grand Duke, much more useful than you."

“But he is just a fragmented projection, destined to be inferior to me!” Luxembla said confidently.

“…Indeed.” Bai Mu briefly sensed the 'soul' inside the weapon case.

It can only be said that the nameless demon's soul was too 'trash'. Although it wasn't a fragment of a soul, it was like smoke, as if it would dissipate with a gust of wind.

That wasn't even a soul; it was more like a condensation of soul energy. Soul energy combined with spiritual power formed a special spiritual fragment.

How can something like this be so powerful?
How powerful is that demon grand duke in the Otherworld Hell?
Bai Mu felt that he was going to experience the dreamlike state of being fully awakened ten or eight times.

While the enhancement that the Mysterious Dream Mist provides to him has a limit, that limit depends on his current strength.

The higher your own level, the greater the degree of improvement; correspondingly, the more fog resources you consume.

But the key point is that he improves every time he comes into contact with a new dream.

"Giggle giggle—then let me eat him!"

"His teleportation skill is cool, and that flame is also very powerful."

"Hmph, once I get them, they'll all be yours, won't they?" Luxembla snorted, reminding White Curtain once again, "Time for idle chatter is over, my true form is very angry!"

"I see them." Through the Dream-Eroded Imperial Arm, Bai Mu saw several figures rapidly approaching.

After putting away the condensed longsword, he grabbed the demon greatsword with both hands and swung it forward with great force.

The fragments of Luxembla's mind howled in discontent, and hellfire, along with the white curtain's slashes, formed waves of fire that swept towards the approaching figure.

The primal demon, which was at the forefront of the attack, changed its expression slightly and immediately stopped, blocking the very threatening hellfire.

After intercepting the demons, Bai Mu burned the corpse that the nameless demon had used with a single sword strike.

He flashed a provocative smile at the arriving demons; the allure of foreign lands was indeed strong for these native demons.

Their goal was to create a hell in reality. The plan failed, but the original demons were clearly not going to give up easily.

Otherwise, why seal off this place directly?
These primal demons are truly persistent, and also extremely cautious.

They wouldn't be willing to risk coming to the vicinity of a foreign land unless there was something that appealed to them.

Now that the White Curtain has pulled out a big bait, those evil primordial demons can no longer resist.

However, White Curtain wasn't confident he wouldn't send out the bait, so after Lexenbra warned him, he decisively killed the weakened nameless demon.

It doesn't matter if this bait doesn't lure out the native demon, as long as the nameless demon can be captured by the weapon crate.

The knowledge the other party possesses is helpful to the white screen.

We're all preparing to break through, so let's accumulate as much success rate as possible.

He didn't want to be trapped here forever; he couldn't bear it when the resources for survival ran out.

"You're all a bit late!!" White Curtain retreated while taunting the primordial demons.

He whispered to the fragment of Luxembla's mind, "Just how powerful are these demons?"

"How would I know?" the fragment of Luxembla's mind said irresponsibly, "They didn't stop you in time, so they shouldn't be that powerful, except for my original body."

"Even after all this, you're still praising him."

"I'm telling you not to be careless!" As soon as Luxembra finished speaking, a native demon made the first move, looking very angry.

They made a wasted trip, how could they not be angry?
(End of this chapter)